Chapter 158: Exchange death for life

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1701Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
Suddenly, blood spurted out.

The red blood seemed to be mixed with the red clouds on the horizon, and like falling stars, each one hitting the dust.

There was a "pop", and a scary bright red explosion exploded on Fu Yunge's back. At the same time, the sound of broken bones also reached Poinsettia's ears, and severe pain penetrated into his bone marrow.

His pupils suddenly tightened.

At that moment, he suddenly saw that frail and small body passing through him without hesitation.

Rushing towards the attack that could be fatal. No turning back.

Then there was a crackling sound. He had long been accustomed to such sounds in the past, but at this moment, the decisive heartache tightened on his heart again.

Then, there was blood splatter. It was the extremely brave figure just now that fell into the dust tremblingly.

On the horizon, the red-stained glow is gradually swallowed up by the dark night.

Poinsettia took over Fu Yunge, who was in a coma and dying, and half-knelt on the ground.

Soon, Shadow Corpse and all the troops surrounded him.

Poinsettia studied the face in her arms. He turned a deaf ear to the crises around him.

The yellow sand that was getting colder in the hand slowly fell to the ground along the fingertips, dispersing into pearls under the moonlight.

Ying Gu guessed that Poinsettia no longer had the ability to resist and was ready to take them down in one fell swoop.

However, just as he took half a step, a crystal rain flower stone suddenly popped out of the ground and penetrated the toe of his shoe.

Ying Gu paused for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face.

Before he could turn his head, he heard Xi Zishi on the side looking sternly at the miserable Poinsettia in the center of the crowd:

"Let them go."

With the unbelievable order, Ying Gu suddenly frowned and his face darkened.

When the surrounding soldiers saw such a disagreement between the two, they were at a loss and hesitated to act rashly.

Xi Zishi looked around at the crowd, and suddenly said solemnly and solemnly: "Let them go. Didn't you hear that?!"

The sound shook the sand table and blew through a layer of cold wind touching the ground.

Seeing that the holy envoy was angry, the soldiers did not dare to disobey and retreated to find a way. No one dared to block it.

At this time, Shadow Bone said quietly from the side: "Holy Envoy, this is a big mistake against the Shadow Master."

Xi Zishi didn't even look at him. Although he was looking into the distance, his eyes suddenly became dozens of times colder.

"Who is the coach, who has the final say, Shadow Flag Bearer, don't you know!"

Ying Gu rarely saw Xi Zishi in such a state of mind, but when he saw it again, his neck still shrank involuntarily. Although he was still very unwilling, he just swallowed his saliva and said nothing more.

When Poinsettia heard that Xi Zishi actually let them live, she slowly raised her head and looked at him, but her eyes were still full of suspicion.

Xi Zishi's eyes reflected the moonlight, and he looked at the poinsettia plums without any emotion.

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, Poinsettia slowly stood up and walked out of the crowd with Fu Yunge in her arms.

Xi Zishi watched them gradually get out of trouble, his eyes as calm as water.

On the side, Ying Gu looked at Poinsettia's retreating figure and Xi Zishi who was right next to him. He felt extremely resentful and his teeth rubbed back and forth, as if they were grinding out sparks.

Poinsettia slowly walked out of the crowd, her steps not hurried. Stepping on the light sand under your feet, it seems as if the soft moonlight has been left behind.

Not far away, Poinsettia slowly turned back and looked at Xi Zishi. Xi Zishi was also watching him silently, his eyes vague.

Poinsettia looked at him, moved her lips, and seemed to hesitate to speak. After thinking for a moment, he still didn't say anything. He held the seriously injured Fu Yunge and slowly walked towards the distance of his sight.

Ying Gu and the others watched Poinsettia walk away completely until they no longer knew where they were going. The desert color is distant and sparse, stretching for thousands of miles under the empty night sky.

"Let's see how you explain this to the shadow master." Ying Gu said coldly without looking at Xi Zishi beside him.

Xi Zishi closed his eyes slightly and thought for a long time before showing a cryptic expression.

"The palm I just gave was filled with Nine Poison Siming Powder." He said slowly.

When Ying Gu heard this, his expression changed slightly.

"You should have heard about the poison created by the Shadow Master in the past." His eyes were very relaxed. "Although it is not unsolvable, the price required is the vitality and life of another person."

"Just looking at the poinsettia, whether you are willing to trade your life for one... After all, it should be worth looking forward to."

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The mountains are covered with wind and rain, and the forest is fluttering. The water rises and the lake fills, and the mountain spring pours out.

In the realm of Qingyuan, there was a war between Congfeng Xinhu and the Seven Golden Halberd Sects.

One day's war of attrition caused smoke everywhere and hordes of corpses. The battle situation fell into a confrontation between offense and defense. Under the counterattack of the seven factions and others, the Jiuchongquan troops all retreated to Fengji Mountain Gate, taking advantage of the mountain topography to resist stubbornly.

Long Tao and others paid a heavy price for their breakthrough in Xinhu, but they were able to regain their lives. Dongfang Shiming has entrusted Bai Fuqiu to send a message to him, asking him and everyone in Xinhu to strictly guard the Xinhu meteorite and prevent it from being damaged.

After everyone from the seven sects learned about the actions of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd, they formed a unified alliance. Thousands of people lined up at the foot of Fengji Mountain, and their momentum was exhausted.

Among them, Qing Kun and others were the vanguard. With their familiarity with the sect's terrain, they always guarded the front line. And everyone who had completed their tasks in various places as promised also returned one after another to participate in the encirclement and annihilation battle.