"Is this back to the snow mountain canyon?"
Kun Wuya looked around and found that although the surroundings were still dark, there was a slightly narrow sky above his head. Although it was a little dim, he could already see many snowflakes falling.
After a slight physical check, although the injuries were serious, fortunately they were not critical, and there was still a dense aura nourishing the body.
Seeing that his life was safe, he calmed down and his spiritual thoughts spread quietly. A hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face, but the next moment, the smile froze on his face again.
"Old man Sha!" Kun Wuya shouted, throwing himself at a black figure on the ground behind him, and then hugging him in his arms. Grab, grab, grab
This lump of something that almost looked like rotten meat turned out to be the body of Old Man Sandstorm.
At this time, Old Man Sandstorm's hands and feet had been broken into pieces and scattered on the ground, and his body had been cut in half from the abdomen, with only the upper half of his body and head still connected.
There are criss-crossing wounds all over the face, making it difficult to distinguish the original appearance.
"Old man Sha, you can't go ahead of me!" Kun Wuya only felt it and realized that the old man Sha in his arms was exhausted, and his eyes suddenly became hot.
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Why did I send you a distress signal?" Kun Wuya suddenly blamed himself loudly.
"Ku Lao...Tou...back then...you saved...saved me, but now I...don't owe you...!!" The lips that had been torn into a cross shape were trembling. He said this sentence.
"As long as you still have breath, there is hope!" Kun Wuya said, taking out a few bottles of spiritual fluid and pouring it into his mouth, most of it falling on his chin.
"No... there is no need to waste it. The Dantian is broken, the Nascent Soul is shattered, and Daluo... the immortal is... help... no longer alive."
"I am able to become a god, all thanks to you. I am very satisfied with my life till now. However, my ability to make talismans has not been passed down to you... help..."
Old Man Sandstorm's throat was moistened by the spirit liquid, and he became a little more energetic, and his tone became somewhat coherent. However, within a few breaths, his tone became intermittent again, and finally his face darkened and his voice stopped abruptly!
"Old man Sha!!!" A scream sounded in the field!
Kun Wuya was already in tears at this time.嘘戅戅
This is exactly:
In order to save a close friend, his body was stained with blood, and his body was shattered. What a pity.
Although the path of cultivation is ruthless, cutting one's neck to death is more meaningful.
The old man Shabao was furious and died, but there was a rustling sound next to him, and then there was a "clang" sound of gold and iron colliding. He saw a gold coffin being pushed open, and an old woman crawled out from a pair of rubbles. It was Immortal Yiyun. .
The fairy girl was also covered in blood at this moment, her breath was dim, and even one of her legs was broken.
She stood up from a sitting position, but never stood up again.
He looked around with a pale face, only to find that only Kun Wuya was left in sight. Then he looked at the old man Shabao who was only half-length in his arms, and his face became even paler.
Finally, he glanced at the broken flags and pillars scattered around and several stumps of limbs. One of the half-body parts with legs also had a gold-rimmed black bag hanging on it, which was the Midas Hand's storage bag.
It seems that the golden ghost hand did not escape the fate of being dismembered at the last moment when the space collapsed.
"In such a dangerous situation, it is a great blessing that I can survive."
She let out a long sigh, looked at her broken leg, then at the golden coffin beside her, and then comforted herself.
If he hadn't been holding the golden coffin until the last moment, he would have ended up with the same fate as the two of them.
Hearing the noise, Kun Wuya turned his head and looked over. Their eyes met each other and they looked at each other in silence. However, there was a desolate feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox mourning instantly permeating the scene.
At this moment, there was a "clang" sound from the side, and the lid of the golden coffin opened by itself!
A two-color figure flew out from the golden coffin. It was the right time to be locked in the golden coffin for a long time.
The restraining power on the golden coffin has been slowly fading, and after a violent shaking, it disappeared directly, so that the golden coffin could no longer trap him.
As soon as he appeared, he saw two old friends, one of whom was obviously the person he wanted to save during this trip to the snowy mountains!
"Xiangu Yiyun, Senior Wuya!" Liangchen shouted with surprise on his face.
But the next moment, seeing the expressions of the two people and the blood stains of severed limbs scattered around, and looking at Kun Wuya holding half of his body in his arms, he seemed to understand that an extremely tragic battle had just happened here.
His smile suddenly faded and he said:
"Two seniors, what happened just now?"
"Sigh~ It's a long story. I don't know where to start. How did you hide in this golden coffin?" Immortal Yiyun sighed, and then looked at Jin who saved her life in the end. Coffin asked in surprise.
"I received the message from Senior Wuya, so I came here to rescue Senior. Unexpectedly, I didn't find Senior's whereabouts, but was captured by a group of foreigners and locked up in a golden coffin. Until now!" Liangchen looked helpless. answer.
"That's it! I always thought you didn't come..." Kun Wuya heard the sound and slowly put down the body of Old Man Shabao, and then slowly stood up.
"Alas~ It's my fault that I was too selfish, and as a result, old man Shabao fell here. If you have any troubles, I..." As Kun Wuya spoke, his face was full of sorrow and regret.
"Senior, my condolences! I will never hesitate to go through fire and water for my friends. Even if I had to do it over again, I would come to rescue senior. I believe that senior Sandstorm made the same choice!" When Liangchen heard the sound, he immediately guessed that the fallen person was also before receiving the signal. The friend who came to save him immediately offered words of comfort.
"This... exchanging lives for lives, how can I have the face to live..." Kun Wuya murmured.
Just as Liangchen was about to comfort him, a strange laugh suddenly came from beside him!
"Jiejie~~~ Life in exchange for a life?"
"Jie Jie, are you sure your life has been exchanged back to the human world?"
Accompanied by the fluttering of wings and buzzing, two donkey-faced imps appeared.
One of the two little ghosts has the blood flag on its back broken, and its aura is chaotic. The other one has one hand and one arm. Blood is dripping from the wound, but it has grown a very short arm and calf, which is slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. get bigger.
The momentum of the two little ghosts was completely different from before. They were only in the early stages of becoming gods. It seemed that they were seriously injured at the last moment.
But at this moment, for the only three people left, it felt like two mountains were pressing down on them!
After all, when Kun Wuya was at his peak, he once faced off against a blood demon in the early stages of becoming a god, and only managed to injure it after a great deal of effort. But at this moment, facing two blood demons at the same time with an injured body, thinking of this, his heart suddenly became cold!
"What I said before still stands. Surrender to me and help me complete my mission, and I will take you directly to the holy world!"
"Otherwise, I will wipe your life from the world again!!"
Broken Flag kid screamed!
