Under the Sky [Ancient Sword III]

"Zhanliu, wait for me!" Jin Yun rushed to Xiling immediately after rescuing the people in Jilong Sanyi, expecting and praying in his heart.

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the white clouds red, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

Leizu supported her body with her sword and looked at Zhanliu, who was crumbling in the air. She had lost all consciousness, but she still persisted, using her blood and spiritual power to protect everyone.

"Kill!" In just a moment, Lei Zu regained all his strength, and swung his sword to point at the scattered monsters swimming in.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came, and instead of attacking Leizu and the others, they stretched out their long claws to get close to her body.

"It's like dying, are you willing? The one you love saved other unrelated people, and didn't come to save you first, leaving you alone." The inner demon began to constantly guide the negative emotions in Zhan Liu's heart. Break the deadlock at this moment.As long as Zhanliu doesn't fall, the rest of the people will never fall, and they can only die in Xiling City.

"Is it wrong to be strong, you have to wait for a while longer, do you really have no resentment?"

Lei Zu sensed Zhan Liu's mood swings and wanted to step forward to stop them, while the rest of the scattered demons entangled them in an orderly manner under the control of the demons.

The demon continued to tsk-tsk: "They abandoned you, come, join me, and take revenge on them."

Zhan Liu, who was floating in the air, frowned, moved a little, her blood eyes opened suddenly: "Disgusting thing, get out of here!"

The spiritual power accumulated in the words just now spread around the body in an instant, and the inner demon was blown away and slammed into the ruined wall.

How can her decision be judged by such things, she will never forget why she wants to become stronger, isn't it just to protect the person she wants to protect?Now, she has done it, and she is not very happy.Even if there was such a moment, she was resentful and hated, but that was an emotion that everyone would have.

But she is very clear that the most hateful thing is not these invading demons.

"Um," Zhan Liu had just exhausted her remaining breath from repelling the inner demons, and could hardly hold on any longer. She said decisively and immediately, "Lei Zu! Hurry up!"

Without getting rid of her demons, everything she did was meaningless.

Everyone will still die one by one in the fierce battle, or be corrupted by the demon and become its food.

The heart demon looked at Zhanliu viciously, and came to Zhanliu in a flash, with a sinister smile: "Come on, kill me, she can't live even if I die."

Zhan Liu couldn't do it again, the sword in Lei Zu's hand hesitated, and finally threw it directly.

The heart demon did not expect this so-called person to be so sentimental yet so unfeeling, even his closest relatives, the long sword pierced straight through its demon core, and the tip of the sword also pierced into Zhanliu's body.

After finally waking up for a moment, his consciousness became chaotic again, and Zhan Liu seemed to feel like a dust in the sky, blowing with the wind.

In a trance, looking at Lei Zu's sad face, she really wanted to say something, don't feel sad for her.

Everything is her own choice.

"Zhanliu! Zhanliu!" The voice awakened her from the depths of her soul from far to near.

Great, she waited, waited.

Jinyun...

It's just that she didn't even have the strength to shout, and the next moment the world was silent, and no sound could be heard.

Jinyun ran wildly and stretched out his arms to catch the falling Zhanliu, but he almost fell to the ground and tried his best to reach, but he could only watch her fall to the ground.

At this time, Wu Yan, Si Wei and others who escaped from Luanyu Mountain also rushed back.

Thick devilish energy rushed towards his face, and the air was mixed with a fishy and sweet smell, Si Wei walked towards Leizu and the others with heavy steps in a daze.

Wu Yan was unable to walk, and the laughter and laughter in the past lingered in his heart like a spell.

"We're fine, Zhanliu and her..." Leizu was strong even in the face of difficult things, but this time hot tears rolled down his eyes involuntarily.

Si Wei couldn't stop crying, only blood remained in the bewildered world.

"That's..." She stumbled and ran over, picking up the blood-stained jade comb and hair rope beside Zhanliu's body.

She trembled and cried with her heart piercing, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Jin Yun fiercely: "Zhanliu is dead, why don't you die!"

Jinyun's eyes were extremely empty, and his heart was ashamed.

Facing Si Wei's questioning, he did not resist, and quietly waited for her to make a move.

Wu Yan stepped forward and grabbed Si Wei's wrist: "It would be too cheap for him to die."

"Wu Yan..."

Jinyun was in great pain, and a glimmer of hope gradually ignited in his heart: "Zhanliu, she won't die, she won't die."

Crawling over to hold her cold body tightly, he was so eager for it.

Si Wei looked at them puzzled, "Why didn't you let me kill Jinyun, why!"

Wu Yan closed his eyes and said, "Zhanliu won't die." He was able to come back from the dead several times before, and this time he must be able to.

Even if I think so, I still have no bottom in my heart, this time is different from before.

"Let's go home, go home." Jinyun kept rubbing her hands to warm her body, the remaining warmth couldn't stay at all, and it dissipated in a moment.

In confusion and grief, his only thought was to take her home.

Holding her body was really light, so light that he couldn't grasp it.

Leizu felt a dull pain in his heart, and took the responsibility on himself: "It's me."

If she hadn't stabbed the last sword, maybe the result would have been different.

"But I don't regret it, this is our mutual decision." Leizu closed his tearful eyes tightly in discomfort.

Wu Yan looked at Lei Zu quietly, sober enough to guess everything, but he couldn't accept it.

It's just that the most important thing now is not to care about these things, but to arrange the living people in these cities, and the corpses on the ground cannot be exposed at will.

The people who escaped from the danger did not have the joy of being rescued, but were full of sadness.

Tireless restrained those corpses, and everyone was in so much pain that they couldn't even cry.There were far fewer corpses in the city than they had imagined, but blood was everywhere, and the collapse of bricks and stones created some illusions.With everyone's insistence, many people are still alive under the support of Lei Zu and the others, the members of Wuzhitang, and the Eagle Department.

But many people knew that if Zhan Liu hadn't used himself as a sacrifice to help them recover their spiritual and physical strength, they would not have survived to the end.

Compared with the people who lived in Xiling since they were young, Zhanliu's time in Xiling is really short, but she is indeed a real Xiling.

The city is full of soreness and pain, but I still want to continue to live with the thoughts of the dead, and live well.

Jinyun didn't know how he got back to Xuanyuanqiu. When he woke up, he wished it was just a nightmare.

"Is this a dream?"

Ji Xuanyuan said sadly, "No."

"Where is Zhan Liu!"

Ji Xuanyuan's heart was twisted like a knife: "I asked Li Ling to wash her body and put her to sleep in my room." No one wanted her to die, and Ji Xuanyuan was extremely unwilling. In his opinion, maybe not Die, just fall asleep.However, when he thought of what the law said after it came out, he was almost heartbroken, his body was covered with scars, the blood all over his body was drained, and he could not detect half of the spiritual power in his body.

Like this, can he still survive?He really can't imagine.

"I'll stay with her until she wakes up." Jin Yun wanted to help his forehead, but instead poked his own cheek. He was so dizzy that he couldn't even control his body.

Ji Xuanyuan nodded. Where there is hope, there is hope. At least Jinyun can live well in the remaining days.This is not only his wish, but also Zhanliu's wish.

The author has something to say: Will I be beaten to death by you if I hold my chin silently.