Chapter 514: Broken Bridge with No Return (Part 2)

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Chapter 514: Broken Bridge with No Return (Part 2)

The storm was so powerful that not only were there blood stains on Yi Xifeng's cheeks, but there was no intact part of his body.

"But now I understand that people in this world are no different from those in that world. They are all living beings of flesh and blood, with emotions, emotions, emotions, joys and sorrows. I suddenly felt that this world is actually not bad, until I met Xu Xianzhi and Wu Hao, Qianyuan, Zhou Yang, etc. are all aloof to mortals."

At this step, the fair young man drew his sword brazenly, like a boat going against the current, not retreating but advancing.

"Can a strong person do whatever he wants? I think this is wrong, and the world should not be like this. But I am not strong enough, and they will not listen to what I say, because in their eyes, mortals are at best bigger ants. , let them trample to death."

Outside the court, Li Xintian had already burst into tears. She wanted to persuade Brother Xifeng not to move forward, but when the words came to her lips, she did not have the courage to say them out. Seeing the person in front of her covered with bruises and bloody flesh, how could she not cry?

And this scene happened to be seen by Lu Zhuchen, and now he had mixed feelings in his heart, as if, even if he won this battle, it would be no different than losing.

Unknowingly, the handsome young man stopped.

The fair-skinned young man held the Hanxing Sword tightly with both hands, his eyes were like a god, and his muscles were tense like a bow with full strings. After he slowly took a step forward, he was ready to go.

"I am also a mortal, and mortals are me too. But for a mortal, where is the escape route? Either my family will be ruined and I will be exiled to a foreign land, or I will die and my soul will be scattered. I don't want such an ending. I still have many things to do. There’s a lot to see, I have to move on, I have to move on.”

Yi Xifeng raised his head, smiled at the sky and said:

"Brother Chengtao, your swordsmanship name is wrong. I'll change your name. Don't mind."

After that, he set his sights on the Night Sword Hanxing again, and a sword intention quietly appeared. The sword intention did not have the powerful aura of destroying the world, but it had the majestic atmosphere of mellow bravery, perseverance, and perseverance. , the fearless spirit that regards death as home.

When I was young, I didn’t know the Changsheng Bridge.

But I know the story of the world.

When I look back someday,

"A broken bridge leads to no return!"

Before the sword arrived, the intention came first. For a moment, Lu Zhuchen felt that his heart was violently impacted. The next moment, the dark sword broke through the storm and shot towards his eyebrows like a sharp arrow. But what was even more terrifying was that , he didn't feel the slightest killing intent.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the handsome young man immediately used his divine and demonic strength and clasped his hands together, trying to stop the dark sword blade from piercing his eyebrows. However, the sword's intention was far beyond his imagination. As soon as he put the sword blade on his hands, he felt The blood on his face was blurred, and blood spurted out of his skin, cutting his palms apart like a meat grinder.

But he didn't dare to let go. He was afraid that if he let go, he would die.

On the other end of the sword, Yi Xifeng held the sword in his right hand, but slowly took out the green jade drunken fairy gourd with his left hand, drank the remaining wine in one gulp, and as he operated the Pure Yang Yu Jin Jue, suppressing the meridians in the body, The blood on his body gradually stopped leaking out, but the wound was still there.

At this time, Lu Zhuchen's divine and demonic strength began to show signs of collapse. His hands were trembling, and he had a faint tendency to lose control.

Seeing the tip of the sword approaching the center of his eyebrows little by little, the handsome young man sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes. He understood that he had lost.

He let go of his hands and let the sword tip strike.

However, Ye Jian Hanxing suddenly stopped three inches away from his eyebrows. At this time, Yi Xifeng's voice reached his ears.

"Tell me how to get out of the secret realm!"

Lu Zhuchen opened his eyes, first looked at the tip of the sword in front of him and the person holding the sword, then turned to look at the girl not far away. He sighed and said slowly:

"Climb the Tower of Two Realms. As long as you can climb to the ninth floor, you can get out."

However, the fair young man did not feel the slightest joy when he heard the news. The two-year appointment was imminent, and it was still early before the next opening of the Two Boundary Mountains. It would be too late to climb the tower by then.

Lu Zhuchen naturally knew what the person in front of him was thinking, and then continued:

"The flow of time in this secret realm is different from that in the outside world. The time in the secret realm is slow and the time in the outside world is fast."

"Huh?" Yi Xifeng put away the Hanxing Sword and asked carefully:

"You mean, I've been in the secret realm for so long, but actually my life outside hasn't been that long?"

The handsome young man in front of him nodded and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

The fair young man was suddenly overjoyed. Just as he was about to say something to someone not far away, his chest suddenly felt tight. His sword blow just now had exhausted his strength. Just now, it was just a breath of air in his body that supported him.

And when his body relaxed, Yi Xifeng lost all strength in an instant, and his body almost fell over.

At this time, he felt a softness in his right arm. It turned out that Li Xintian supported him from behind, which prevented him from falling.

Yi Xifeng endured the pain, smiled sideways at the girl, and said feebly:

"I won."

Li Xintian looked at the scarred appearance of the person in front of her, feeling a little heartbroken in her joy. A few tears also flowed out of the corners of her eyes unknowingly. At this time, Yi Xifeng's back was turned to her, so naturally he couldn't see it. of.

The girl gently wiped her tears with her right hand and put a smile on her face again. She nodded vigorously and replied:

"Yeah, we won."

The sword strike just now made the girl see the shadow of Chengtao's second brother.

The fair young man's mouth twitched, and the tearing feeling on his back made him take a breath, but he still smiled and asked jokingly:

"Hi~ Xin Tian, ​​do you have any elixirs? It's best to be the one that relieves pain."

Li Xintian laughed through tears and replied:

"Yes, I secretly took a lot of pills from the Fourth Elder."

After that, he took out a white jade bottle from the sleeve pocket on his waist, poured out a few brown-red pills, and then stuffed them all into Yi Xifeng's hand.

Looking at the several pills in his hand, the fair young man only took one. However, as soon as he took it, he felt a hot wave of heat in his belly spreading to the meridians of his body. Yi Xifeng naturally noticed the changes in his body, and he immediately sat down Get up and meditate, absorbing this heat.

Lu Zhuchen sat aside blankly, thinking about how to speak in order to get the girl's forgiveness. After several battles between heaven and man in his heart, he hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

He could see that Li Xintian only had Yi Xifeng in her eyes now. Although the handsome young man was right next to her, she only glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

Lu Zhuchen didn't want to ask for trouble, so he stood up and walked aside silently. After taking a few sips of wine, he began to stare at the night in a daze. As for what happened to Elder Tian Qianyi, he didn't care, let alone want to care.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared from nowhere. The handsome young man was bored, but when he noticed it, it was too late.

"puff!"

A large amount of blood spurted out from Lu Zhuchen's mouth. He looked down and saw a bloody hand piercing his abdomen from behind. At this time, a voice sounded quietly from behind his ears like a ghost.

"Lu Zhuchen, I told you, I will come back."

The sound that usually sounds like a beating, now sounds like the whisper of a devil.

(End of chapter)