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Chapter 33. Life and Death

After the Wufeng Martial Arts discussion, Murong Fu won the first place as expected, becoming the first person in the younger generation of the Xianwu Sect, and Long'er won the sixth place. Both of them became genius role models of the younger generation of disciples.

After discussing martial arts, the engagement between Murong Fu and Long'er also reached Zhu Yuanlong's ears. This was an expected thing, and it seemed that Zhu Yuanlong was unexpected.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? You haven't spoken for two days." The little diaper on the side had never seen Zhu Yuanlong so decadent. Zhu Yuanlong was still drinking in big mouthfuls with wine in his hand. Two days had become like two hundred years.

Zhu Yuanlong walked out of the door obliquely and walked towards the Zizhu Forest, "Little Diao, don't follow me, I want to be alone and quiet," Zhu Yuanlong said.

"This..., okay, boss, if there is anything, remember to notify me. Even if I turn the entire Xianwu Sect over, I, Xiao Diao, will accompany you." Xiao Diao said.

"Thank you, Xiao Diao, I just want to calm down and think about how to walk the road below." After Zhu Yuanlong said that, he walked towards the Zizhu Forest, shaking all the way, like an alcoholic.

Zhu Yuanlong walked slowly by the purple bamboo forest, recalling the little bits and pieces of Long'er, every smile, every expression, and every word he said, as if he wanted to recall all the paths he had walked with Long'er and then seal the dust in his heart.

At this time, less than a hundred meters behind Zhu Yuanlong, two people followed him. These two were Song Yunsheng and Ren Tianhua. At this moment, Song Yunshan looked murderous and resentful. It was precisely because of the last competition that he could not recover and could not participate in the Five Peaks Competition. However, everything changed, and he became the laughing stock of everyone. The entire Xuanwu Sect knew that he was a "waste" and could not even beat a newcomer who had just practiced for six years. All of this was thanks to the person in front of him.

Song Yunsheng secretly gave Ren Tianhua a wink, and Ren Tianhua's figure hit Zhu Yuanlong from behind like a flash. At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong was still obsessed with Long'er's memory and did not feel the things and crises around him at all.

A cold sword penetrated from the shoulder behind and behind to the front. A severe pain made Zhu Yuanlong come to his senses completely. Before Zhu Yuanlong remembered to turn around, he hit the back with another palm. "Bang" Zhu Yuanlong felt that he was hit by a powerful object and his body was thrown out, and he fell to the ground hard, and he couldn't help but vomit blood from his mouth.

After a second of surprise, he looked at Ren Tianhua in front of him. Although Ren Tianhua and Song Yunsheng had bullied Zhu Yuanlong, Ren Tianhua was just a person without any opinion and he had no big grudge against life and death. It must be Song Yunsheng who instructed him to do this, and Song Yunsheng must be nearby.

Zhu Yuanlong slowly stood up. The wine had almost awakened at this moment. A blood hole was left on the sword injury on his left shoulder, and blood was still left. Zhu Yuanlong condensed the Beiming Xuanbing true energy with his right hand, and gently pressed his palm on his shoulder. The blood hole suddenly condensed into a thin layer of ice, sealing the blood flowing out.

Zhu Yuanlong's calmness made Ren Tianhua feel a little surprised and uneasy. Everything seemed to be nothing to do with him. Could it be that he was pretending to be calm? Ren Renhua waved his sword and stabbed Zhu Yuanlong again. Ren Tianhua, who entered the early stage of level 6, is also a strong ice-type man. Before the cold light arrived, Zhu Yuanlong stepped on the "Step by Stone in the World" and flashed, dodging Ren Tianhua's sword-like posture. He grabbed Ren Tianhua's right hand with one hand. In an instant, Ren Tianhua's right hand seemed to be frozen. Zhu Yuanlong pulled hard, and Ren Tianhua's entire right arm was torn off.

Ren Tianhua's painful expression distorted his entire face, and he looked at Zhu Yuanlong in surprise, "You..." Zhu Yuanlong's ferocious expression was like a devil at this moment. Ren Tianhua didn't care about breaking his hands and retreated repeatedly.

"Ah..." Zhu Yuanlong suddenly pressed his injured left shoulder with an extremely painful expression, as if his body was unable to support him half kneeling on the ground.

At this time, he felt the true energy coming from behind, "What a cunning guy". Zhu Yuanlong wanted to use his serious injuries to lure Song Yunsheng out to prevent Song Yunsheng from escaping and alarming Xuanwu Gate. However, the cunning Song Yunsheng only used his sword light to test and did not attack him in real body.

Zhu Yuanlong's secret luck and true energy weakened Song Yunsheng's sword light. With a "bang", Zhu Yuanlong was thrown a few meters away and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. At this time, Song Yunsheng slowly walked out, with a comfortable revenge and a sinister smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Song..." Ren Tianhua, who was on the other side, seemed to have suffered a great grievance. "Junior Brother Ren, we will kill him today to avenge you. Today he broke your arm, and even if he escaped, the Xianwu Sect would not let him go." Zhu Yuanlong had to admire Song Yunsheng's cunning, which made Ren Tianhua break his arm and cut off Zhu Yuanlong's idea of ​​escaping.

"Junior Brother Ren, let's go..." After saying that, the two of them attacked Zhu Yuanlong together. Zhu Yuanlong smiled coldly, and immediately condensed his true energy and burst out with a faint black mist.

"Level 7 Powerful Man" Song Yunsheng was shocked, but the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. They let Zhu Yuanlong go, and Zhu Yuanlong would not let them go.

Zhu Yuanlong stepped on the "Step at the World" and dodged the two of them with one blow, and pushed out with both hands. Song Yunsheng, who was prepared, swung his sword to block Zhu Yuanlong's Xuanbing Palm, but Ren Tianhua was not so lucky. Zhu Yuanlong pressed his palm on Ren Tianhua's vest, "Senior Brother Song, save..." He called for help without time, and the painful expression on his face suddenly condensed into a freeze.

The whole person was like an ice sculpture. Zhu Yuanlong's internal force was slightly destroyed, and Ren Tianhua became fragmented. Song Yunsheng on one side seemed to be possessed, his face turned from white to blue, and the sword in his hand was condensed on it by a layer of thin ice, and it was also wrapped in a black aura. When Song Yunsheng saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and flew away.

"If you want to run, don't you want to kill me with all your heart?" Zhu Yuanlong's luck was as close as a ghost. He chased Song Yunsheng closely, Song Yunsheng felt a cold air behind him, and swung his sword with his right hand to slash him. Zhu Yuanlong hid sideways, avoiding Song Yunsheng's sword moves, and grabbed Song Yunsheng's left arm with his right hand like claws. Song Yunsheng felt a stinging pain.

Song Yunsheng waved his sword and cut off his right arm, and flew to one side, his eyes filled with despair, and blood was dripping from his broken arm, looking extremely terrifying.

"You should die." Zhu Yuanlong slapped in the air, and a palm energy broke through the air. The desperate Song Yunsheng could only wait for the arrival of death. At the moment of life and death, a sword energy with a scorching breath blocked Zhu Yuanlong's palm energy.

"It's you" is Murong Fu and Long'er.

"Zizhu, you..." Long'er looked at Zhu Yuanlong with a few disappointed eyes. Long'er's eyes made Zhu Yuanlong feel uncomfortable as if he was worm-eating. "Mr. Murong saves me, he kills Junior Brother Ren." Song Yunsheng seemed to have seen a savior.

"No one can save you today." The desperate Zhu Yuanlong, like a demon god, swallowed his consciousness.

"Oh, I want to see what you have to kill Senior Brother Song." Murong Fu looked at Zhu Yuanlong in anger. After all, he was the first genius of the young generation of the Xianwu Sect. The other party did not take him seriously. He pulled out the Longquan sword from his hand.

"Senior Brother Murong..." Long'er said lightly

"Long'er is fine, I won't hurt his life. Take him down and hand him over to the head." Murong Fu said. He was like a lightning strike at Zhu Yuanlong. Zhu Yuanlong's luck Beiming Xuan Ice Kung condensed the ice cover and collided with Murong Fu's sword.

"Bang" the two of them couldn't help but retreated more than ten meters. Blood was leaking from the wound on Zhu Yuanlong's shoulder, and Murong Fu's face became solemn.

"The person on the other side was just a Taoist cultivator six years ago. He had such cultivation in six years. If he hadn't been injured, he would never have benefited from this palm." Murong Fu was secretly surprised.

Zhu Yuanlong pulled out the Tiancan sword in the ring space, holding Tiancan in his hand and slashed across the sky. [Break, Yin and Yang flow] The two sword lights were like two dragons swept towards Song Yunsheng. Murong Fu saw that Song Yunsheng was in danger and flashed to block the sword light. Zhu Yuanlong's closeness was faster and blocked his way forward. Tiancan in his hand slashed fiercely on Longquan, making a harsh sound.

Long'er's figure flashed, holding the Tianyuan Sword in his hand, blocking Song Yunsheng, "Long'er, no." Zhu Yuanlong quickly slashed a [Broken, Ice Slash], trying to block [Broken, Yin and Yang Flow], but it was still a little slower. Two sword lights hit Long'er's sword, Long'er flew backwards, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Zhu Yuanlong's luck was just around the corner. He caught Long'er in the air, took out a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill from the space and stuffed it into Long'er's mouth. Luck helped Long'er to guide his true energy. "Long'er, Long'er..." Zhu Yuanlong kept shouting Long'er's name.

Long'er woke up leisurely, "Senior Brother Murong..." he muttered in his mouth. At this moment, Murong Fu woke up from the sudden incident just now, hit Zhu Yuanlong on the shoulder with a palm, and Zhu Yuanlong flew out, and Murong Fu held Long'er.

"You dare to hurt my boss, you are looking for death..." Xiao Diao Ru hit Murong Fu with a purple lightning.

"Little Diao, don't..." Zhu Yuanlong shouted, and Little Diao stopped. Murong Fu was also captured by the aura of Little Diao just now. He knew that if the Little Diao attacked, he might not be able to stop it with a single move.

"You are a senior." Murong Fu saw Xiao Diao and just saw Zhu Yuanlong taking the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill for Long'er, and confirmed that the person in front of him was the senior who saved him and Long'er many times in the Southern Demon Realm.

Zhu Yuanlong did not answer at all, "You villains who have repaid their grudges and revenge," said Xiao Diao.

"Little Diao" Zhu Yuanlong said, and the little Diao stopped and jumped onto Zhu Yuanlong's shoulder.

Long'er had already taken the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and there should be no danger of life. At this moment, several figures flashed and fell. The person coming was Xuan Qing, Zhang Mingdao and several disciples.

When Xuan Qing saw the situation in front of him, she couldn't help but frown. At this time, she saw the Tiancan sword in Zhu Yuanlong's hand. Without saying a word, she turned into a figure and hit Zhu Yuanlong. The little diaper saw Xuan Qing coming in a fierce manner, her body soared into one meter tall, turning into a lightning bolt to face Xuan Qing, "boom" two true energy rolled toward the four sides like a tide, and a pit was knocked out of the ground.

Xiao Diao's body flew backwards dozens of meters away like a broken kite, "Wow" spewed out a mouthful of blood. Xuan Qing also retreated more than ten steps away. Xuan Qing shot at Xiao Diao with a sword light in the air. "Be careful" Zhu Yuanlong's luck was close to the world. The sword blocked Xiao Diao's face. Another loud "boom" sound, and Zhu Yuanlong flew backwards.

This also surprised Xuanqing. Zhu Yuanlong was so fast. Zhu Yuanlong was knocked away by Xuanqing's palm force, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. Blood splattered on the wound on his shoulders, and his consciousness gradually began to become a little blurred.

The "Boss" Little Diao pounced on Zhu Yuanlong, carried Zhu Yuanlong and ran towards the edge of the cliff. "Strange, don't want to run away." Xuan Qing chased him closely.

"Little Diao, let me go, you can escape at your speed. If you carry me on your back, we will both die of life," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"Boss, what are you saying? I, Xiao Diao, just called others ungrateful, and how could I be ungrateful? Besides, we are brothers who share life and death." Xiao Diao rushed into the woods, but Xuan Qing was a super strong man in the heavenly rank, and his speed was not inferior to Xiao Diao.

Little Diao fled to the edge of the cliff with Zhu Yuanlong on his back. "Boss, there is really no way out now. I'll fight with him." Little Diao said.

"No, Xiao Diao, I'll drag him, you run away quickly." Zhu Yuanlong said, jumping up, and when he lived in front of Xuan Qing, the Tiancan sword in his hand slashed in the air.

Xuan Qing smiled coldly, and the gas blue flame in his hand blocked Zhu Yuanlong's sword light in the air, and the huge sword light was immediately broken. Xuan Qing flipped his hand, and a huge wave of air swept Zhu Yuanlong out more than ten meters away.

"I'm fighting with you, old thing." Little Diao roared, black fog rose all over his body, wrapped in black fog, "Ao..." with a roar, a whirlpool suddenly formed in the black fog, and sand flew away from the ground, and the black vortex devoured everything that had been sucked like a black hole.

"Tiansheng Mian" Xuan Qing's face turned pale a little, his hands were combined and he embraced Tai Chi. A huge Tai Chi diagram was formed in front of him. The Tai Chi diagram was pushed out and hit the black hole. The "boom" the black hole and Tai Chi disappeared at the same time. Xuan Qing took a few steps backwards, and blood was also overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Diao wanted to be seriously injured, "This monster cannot be kept, otherwise it will become a major disaster in the world in the future, and there will be endless troubles." Xuan Qing made up his mind, put his hands together, and recited magic tricks in his mouth. Suddenly, a black and white Tai Chi descended into the air, and blue and purple flames burned around him.

He pushed Tai Chi toward the Little Mian with both hands. The Little Mian was held down by the huge momentum and could not move. Wherever the Tai Chi diagram went, there were ashes.

"Dangerous" Zhu Yuanlong shouted and rushed into the front of Xiao Diao, holding the Tiancan Sword tightly with both hands. At this moment, the blood had blurred his vision and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Under instinct, Zhu Yuanlong waved the Tiancan Sword with both hands and slashed towards Tai Chi. With a "boom", the entire Tai Chi was broken instantly. Xuan Qing flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered a huge internal injury.
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