Huang Shan regretted why he didn't figure it all out until the last moment of his death. () If he had awakened earlier and accepted the advice of Bai Niao Weng and Xi Fuxiong earlier, not only would he not have died, but these people would have been loyal to him.

His disciples and brothers will not die. Since Huangshan was born, this is the first time that he has felt so regretful and guilty.

In such a mood, Huangshan simply gave up resistance and died like this, which was a kind of relief.

Huangshan was ready to die, but Bainiaoweng and Xifuxiong refused to give up. Seeing that Huangshan was about to be swallowed up by Han Geng's spiritual power, the two of them roared at the same time, and their bodies suddenly rose.

One on the left and one on the right, like two missiles, they hit Han Geng straight.

The two of them didn't care about anything anymore. All their spiritual power was used for offense without any defense. They just hoped to use this to launch their strongest attack. Even if they could stop Han Geng for a ten thousandth of a second, it would be equivalent to giving Huangshan a new chance.

Fighting for a glimmer of hope to survive.

Everyone present understood what the two men were thinking. The disciples of the Jin Mang Sect who were yelling and scolding all stopped and choked up. [

"Brother Bai, Brother Xi, you are so good! If I, Yang Yan, come up, I will be your brother!" The middle-aged man who had shouted before was now in tears, and his voice kept trembling, which was audible.

So sad.

"Brothers, let's take the first step!" Getting closer and closer to Han Geng, Bai Niaoweng and Xi Fuxiong were also ready to face death. The two of them let out a wild cry at the same time, and their bodies accelerated like lightning.

Showing admirable perseverance.

"It's you two damn flies again, go to hell!" Han Geng was furious. Although Bai Niaoweng and Xi Fuxiong's cultivation levels were not taken seriously by him, they were still two cultivators at the seventh level after all. Especially...

Now, the two of them attacked with all their strength, condensing all their spiritual power into the power of the collision. Han Geng really didn't dare to ignore it. Helpless and annoyed, Zhidei temporarily let go of Huangshan, and changed his palm posture to attack the two sides.

People came forward to greet him.

"No... don't!" Seeing Bai Niaoweng and Xi Fuxiong, like moths flying into the flames, automatically throw themselves into the majestic spiritual power offered by Han Geng, Huangshan suddenly woke up and let out a heartbreaking cry.

roar.

"Sect Master, our brothers can only accompany you here, you must live well!" Xi Fuxiong was not good at words, but at this time, what he said moved Huangshan the most.

"Hahaha...Brother Xi, I couldn't be born in the same year, same month and same day as you, but I can die in the same year, same month and same day as you. This is the greatest luck of my life!"

"In the next life... in the next life, we will still be brothers! You stupid old thief from the fantasy beast tribe, you will suffer from your grandfather!"

It only hit him head first.

"No, no! You can't die, you can't!" Huangshan's heart almost broke into pieces on the spot, and two lines of heroic tears seemed to be out of control, pouring out of his eyes and surging non-stop.

Seeing the true feelings of the heroes of the Jinmang Sect, and listening to the tragic but heroic words, Zhongying could no longer bear it, and her tears burst into tears. Just when Zhongying was heartbroken, a slight tear broke out.

The sound of wind suddenly sounded from beside her. Zhongying turned around subconsciously and saw that Qin Dong, who was standing next to her, had disappeared.

Somehow, the sadness in Zhong Ying's heart was suddenly swept away, replaced by a strong excitement. He couldn't help shouting, "You finally took action, I thought you were really iron-clad."
Chapter completed!