The three armies fought, and countless casualties were killed or injured.

But in an instant, blood flowed all over the ground, forming rivers of blood that stretched for thousands of miles.

The strong smell of blood filled the air and made people disgusting. The appearance of hell on earth was like Feng Wuxin saw it in his dream that day.

Red sky, red earth, red everything.

After slowly breathing, Feng Wuxin pulled out the Red Feather Sword sealed in the scabbard, as if there were roars of trapped beasts coming out of the cage between heaven and earth.

A red light rushed straight into the sky, and with each sword falling, the sharp blade would kill several people.

The Red Feather Sword, which had been drinking blood, wailed excitedly, and Feng Wuxin's eyes were also infected with the demonic energy of the Red Feather Sword.

Puchi

The long sword stabbed into one person's body, and Feng Wuxin pulled the Red Feather Sword out of the Qin soldiers' body and slashed at another person.

"Brother Lie, I'm here."

Xiahou Lie, surrounded by a group of soldiers, looked at Feng Wuxin who appeared in front of him, and his expression in his eyes was anxious and worried.

"Why don't you leave?"

"I want an answer."

An answer she wants to know, and an answer to confirm whether she is an idiot.

The red light flashed in his hand, and Feng Wuxin held the Red Feather Sword and slashed all the way.

Even though he was afraid of Yu Feng's breath like a god of killing, the Qin State and the Desert Alliance Army continued to rush up.

From daytime to night, the bodies piled up as high as a hill. Feng Wuxin and Xiahou Lie were surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers.

Under the faint moonlight, both of them were soaked in blood. They could no longer tell whether the blood on their bodies was the enemy or their own.

The wound had already hurt and numb. Xiahou Lie protected Feng Wuxin behind him. Although he knew that the battle was in danger, he still wanted to send Feng Wuxin out with his last breath.

With a soothing sound! In the dark night, more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew towards the corpse mountain where Xiahou Lie and Feng Wuxin were.

Seeing that the crossbow arrow was about to pierce Feng Wuxin's body, at the critical moment, Xiahou Lie grabbed Feng Wuxin and protected him in his arms, using his body as a flesh shield to block more than a dozen crossbow arrows.

The sound of arrows piercing into the flesh and blood that had originally condensed gushed out again.

"Brother Lie..."

"I'm fine."

Forcefully suppressing the blood gushing from his chest, Xiahou Lie raised his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his lips. Under the moonlight, the amber eyes were filled with the most sincere tenderness in the world.

"How could I bear to die without seeing Wuxin leave safely?"

"Brother Lie... took the medicine."

Feng Wuxin trembled and stuffed a bowl of medicine into Xiahou Lie's mouth, but both of them knew that the medicine had no effect at all.

Surrounded by the alliance troops in the Qin desert, Xiahou Lie gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Chasing the Wind!"

Xiahou Lie's voice fell, and a neighing sound rang through the sky, and a group of blood-red horses stepped into the sight of the two.

"Not mind, hurry up."

Xiahou Lie hugged Feng Wuxin and rode on the Fengmao, and rushed towards the weak defense of the troops as fast as possible.

When the blood-colored horse flew out, the spear in the hands of the Qin soldiers pierced into the body of the horse, and blood columns continued to emerge. However, the horse just neighed and ignored the bloody wound, and rushed out of the encirclement with two people on its back.

The enemy behind him rode a horse and chased the two of them. On the horse's back, Xiahou Lie grabbed the horse's reins and his amber eyes gradually lost their color.

I don’t know how long I ran until dozens of huge crossbow arrows pierced Zhuifeng’s body, and the horse could no longer run, fell to the ground and struggled, looking at his master.

"Sleep, chase the wind."

Xiahou Lie stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhuifeng's eyes, as if he heard the master's order, so he closed his eyes and broke his breath.

The wind was howling, and the smell of wind and sand and blood filled my mind.

Feng Wuxin and Xiahou Lie had no choice but to escape. Behind the Cliff was the Alliance Army of the Qin Desert.

"Not mind."

"I'm here, Brother Lie, I'm by your side."

In the silver moonlight, Feng Wuxin held the dying Xiahou Lie, and then he realized that dozens of crossbow arrows had pierced Xiahou Lie's body.

"Maybe Brother Lie is going to break his promise this time and can't protect you anymore. I hate you so much, why is it useless to hate yourself?"

He could not stop Feng Wuxin from getting married, and now he could not escape from the desperate situation with Feng Wuxin.

Why doesn’t God give him a chance to make up for his incompetent mistakes?

How great would it be if I could have come back earlier and take Wuxin to fly away.

"Who said that Brother Lie feels most distressed Wuxin. Brother Lie is the best in Wuxin."

Tears kept falling on the corners of his eyes, and Feng Wuxin hugged Xiahou Lie and supported the gradually passing life.

"Brother Lie is not allowed to sleep, so he promised Wuxin not to sleep well."

Feng Wuxin put Xiahou Lie's hands on his shoulders again and again, but again and again, those hands would always slide down.

"Okay, I won't sleep."

Feeling the warmth surrounding him, Xiahou Lie smiled, and his eyes that had lost their expression were still gentle.

"Wuxin, Brother Lie wants to listen to your singing."

"Okay, I sing, Brother Lie must not sleep. If he falls asleep, I will never pay attention to you again."

Feng Wuxin hugged Xiahou Lie tightly, and the singing slowly flowed out of his mouth, echoing under the moonlight, and echoing in everyone's ears.

"When Brother Lie is away, you must take good care of yourself."

"You are in poor health, so you have to eat and sleep on time."

"Don't always fight with people, Brother Lie will worry that you will be injured."

Word by word, Xiahou Lie leaned on Feng Wuxin's shoulder and instructed him.

"I want to watch you grow up and be by your side quietly."

"Even if the person you married is not me, as long as you are happy."

"Promise Brother Lie."

"Life."

"No matter what happens, you must live."

"Not mind."

"I really want to accompany you through the rest of the road, I really want to..."

Finally, the amber-colored eyes with gentle eyes slowly closed.

Feng Wuxin's words were also cut off.

The wind is still blowing.

The song Feng Wuxin still sang.

It’s just that the song is mixed with endless sadness.

Holding the dead Xiahou Lie, tears kept popping up in Feng Wuxin's eyes, and the song turned into a wail that resounded through the world.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

The severe pain of life is worse than death spreads throughout the body in an instant.

Under the moonlight, Feng Wuxin turned his head and looked at the figure gradually moving in, smiling sadly.
Chapter completed!