"Low eight!"
Luo Qi's sudden exclamation distracted Yu Chenming and he looked over suddenly. The scene that came into his eyes made his pupils tremble. Before the Qingpo Sword in his hand could pierce Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji, who had reacted, grabbed the cultivator next to him and blocked it.
"Uh! You!"
The immortal cultivator never expected that he would become his cannon fodder.
But Yu Chenming had no time to take care of this, he immediately flew to Luo Ba's side.
"Luo Ba, Luo Ba!"
Seeing that Luo Ba had a sword stuck in his heart, one of his eyes had been blinded, and his white clothes were soaked with blood, but he did not make a sound to disturb others. He just sat under a peach tree squeezed by the snow in silence, as if he was just tired and resting.
"Luoba, Luoba, wake up! Wake up!"
Yu Chenming's pupils trembled, and he held Luo Ba, who had fallen to the ground, with trembling hands. His chest was shaking violently, and his voice, which he tried to keep calm, was still trembling. The boy's clear eyes suddenly turned red.
Soon, Luo Qi also came over.
He knelt directly beside Luo Ba.
"Luo, Luo Ba... I, I'll pull it out for you and it won't hurt... You, you don't sleep!"
Luo Qi looked at the sword on Luo Ba's heart at a loss. He wanted to reach out and pull it out, but he was afraid that it would kill him. His panicked look was heartbreaking.
"It's okay, I, poof!"
Luo Ba, who had already been stabbed in the abdomen, smiled, but couldn't help spitting out the blood in his mouth, staining the collar of his shirt red.
The sight of his mouth full of blood was horrifying, and it made Yu Chenming's fingertips tremble, his heart clenched suddenly, and he couldn't speak.
"Luo Ba!" Why, why is it still like this!
He has clearly tried hard to change all this!
Luo Ba smiled, one of his eyes bleeding from the stab wound on his back. He looked at Luo Qi and Yu Chenming with the other eye, forced a smile, and made jokes in a broken voice that could be broken by the wind.
"If I had known... that when Master was training us, I wouldn't have slacked off. I'm actually the first one to be defeated. How... so embarrassing! I'm sure Master will dislike me."
As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood, as if his lungs were about to burst out.
Seeing this, Luo Qi's eyes turned red and sore, and mist accumulated in an instant. He immediately tried to stop the bleeding for Luo Ba carefully and at a loss.
"Stop talking, stop talking for now! Luoba, wait a minute, I'll take you out right now! Just bear with it for a while!"
"Luo Qi, be obedient and leave me alone."
Luo Ba knew his own situation. He smiled and handed the magic weapon that Sheng Wu had given him to Luo Qi.
"Take my magic weapon and you will all get out alive... Go!"
After saying that, he used his last bit of strength to push Luo Qi and Yu Chenming.
"Hurry... let's go..."
Finally, he pushed the two men's hands and slowly fell down, staring at them intently, still worried about everyone at the last moment.
You all have to get out alive.
“No, don’t…”
Luo Qi's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but shout and tightly grasp Luo Ba's arm, and big tears fell down.
Yu Chenming felt a pain in his heart. He looked at Luo Ba who was already dead, and the tears fell from the corners of his eyes and hit the back of his hand.
Why, why is it still like this!
But he knew the current situation, and in the end he could only suppress his grief, swallow his tears, raise his hand to close Luo Ba's eyelids, and let him close his eyes.
"Let's go! Take Eleven and rush out first!"
After saying that, he could only pull up the heartbroken Luo Qi and immediately go to deal with Zhao Wuji.
"Luo Ba! I'll kill you! You hypocritical bastards!"
“Go to hell!”
The other disciples all saw Luo Ba's situation, but were stopped by the cultivators around them and could not get through. They could only transform their hatred into sword energy in their hands and fight hard to kill the enemy.
This way.
Hua Lingjiu also saw Luo Ba lying under the tree out of the corner of his eye.
"Luo Ba..." How could it be!
Her pupils trembled, and she found it hard to accept. Her face was filled with fear and grief, but she didn't have time to go over.
The Great Elder just slapped him with his palm.
Hua Lingjiu dodged immediately, then rolled over on the ground with one hand on the snow.
"Old thing, I'll kill you!"
Hua Lingjiu was already blood-thirsty, and the sight of Luo Ba covered in wounds just now was deeply imprinted in her eyes, making her eyes full of murderous intent.
After she finished speaking, her figure flashed, and nine huge fox tails suddenly burst out behind her, emitting a faint red glow, and a flame mark gradually appeared between her eyebrows.
Hua Lingjiu was seen muttering some spell, the mark between her brows felt faintly hot, and the nine fox tails behind her grew longer rapidly, moving towards the Great Elder like blades.
Seeing this, the Great Elder narrowed his eyes.
"You actually inherited the bloodline of the Fire Fox clan..." If the contract is successful, my cultivation level might even rise by several levels.
Seeing the greed in the eyes of the Great Elder, the furry claws in Hua Lingjiu's hands turned cold.
"Oh, old thing, do you think an old fool like you can covet my lady?"
After saying that, she immediately used her powerful Nine-Tailed Fox to fight with the Great Elder.
Half an hour was approaching.
However, Yu Chenming's side gradually became tired, and the swords in their hands were swung habitually like machines. The young men who were afraid and panicked when killing an enemy in the past were now stained with blood. Their white robes were soaked with blood, and even dripped slowly.
The snow all over the sky could not cover the red that was almost dyeing Piaomiao Mountain red.
The young men gradually became exhausted and their injuries became more and more serious.
Yu Chenming and Luo Qi, who were fighting against Zhao Wuji, had their hands so numb that they had to switch hands.
Only Hua Lingjiu was able to achieve the level of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting herself by eight hundred against the Great Elder. If she can't recover, the Great Elder can't expect to be unscathed either.
The corpses piled up all over the ground were horrifying to see.
Huai Jin, who was carrying Sheng Wu on his back, had become numb to killing.
But he still protected Sheng Wu desperately, and even turned around to block the sword to let her avoid the sudden attack from behind. The sword pierced his abdomen, and suddenly blood could be seen splattering on the snow.
It’s just that the red wedding dress on her body is not clear enough.
Huai Jin frowned and beheaded the attacker with a sword, then half-knelt on the snow with an unstable breath. Seeing that Sheng Wu on his back was unharmed, relief appeared in his eyes.
Fortunately, fortunately she was not injured.
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