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Chapter 134 can protect you for a lifetime

Even though Hongxiu moved her body desperately at the last moment, she still could not avoid being pierced by the flying sword. The realm of the immortal attacking her was no lower than her, and the flying sword in her sleeve was of good grade. This time, Hongxiu was seriously injured and her delicate body fell to the ground in the direction of the flying sword flying.

The immortal immediately stopped hiding after a blow, and flew out of the group of ferocious beasts. The man had already added a long sword in his hand halfway, and he slashed down at Hongxiu, which had sprinkled blood all over the floor. The sword energy flew over and reached the back of Hongxiu's head in an instant.

"Stop!" Seeing this scene, the white wolf's eyes were bloody and let out a very angry roar. A force appeared out of thin air in his body, allowing him to jump up from the ground, knock over the ferocious beasts in front of him, and flew over to intercept the immortal.

The white wolf's movements were still slower, and the immortal's sword fell smoothly.

However, although Hongxiu didn't have time to get up at this moment, she could still raise the green edge in her hand and raise a layer of spiritual energy to resist the sword energy.

However, she had consumed a lot of money by this time of fighting, and was seriously injured first. The spiritual energy barrier that rose in a hurry was soon shattered by the sword energy, and she was also injured by the sword energy again, and blood was splashed on her shoulders.

The immortal's eyes flashed with fierce light, and his movements did not stop at all. The long sword slashed down one after another. The sword energy completely submerged Hongxiu before she stood up.

Then the spiritual energy raged, the spiritual light exploded, and blood light appeared.

"Red sleeves!" The white wolf's eyes turned scarlet. On the way, it turned into its true state, and then rushed towards the immortal.

However, before he could reach the immortal in the Heavenly Fairyland, he was stopped by two other immortals in the Earthly Fairyland. At this moment, Bailang could not see that the three of them had a close cooperation in their actions. The Heavenly Fairyland was responsible for raiding the enemy, while the two immortals were responsible for supporting them.

"Get out of here!" The white wolf suddenly swelled to ten feet, and his claws were slapped out like lightning as he roared. At this time, his eyes were wide open, his hair was standing up, and fresh blood was flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which showed that he was completely crazy.

The two earthly immortals dared to come forward to stop Bailang because they realized that he had consumed a lot of breath and saw with their own eyes that he could not even stand up before, but they did not expect that Bailang took action at this moment, and his strength was abnormally apparently showing signs of recovery.

The difference in realms between the two sides was too big. Even though the white wolf's strength only rose by half, they could easily slapped them out at this moment. The two immortals were still in mid-air, and their bodies exploded in the sky, turning into two blood mists.

The white wolf flew down from the air and suddenly threw the fairyland to the ground. With the loud bang, the smoke and dust on the ground rose. The craze of spiritual energy spread like a wave. The bricks and stones on the surrounding ground, the collapsed walls of the houses and the corpses of ferocious beasts flew up one after another, reaching more than ten feet high.

A big pit appeared under the white wolf with scarlet eyes. The cracks on the ground extended in circles. The immortal immortal in the Heavenly Fairyland under his claws had long disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

It turned out that there was no corpse.

After dealing with this immortal in the Heavenly Fairyland, the white wolf's body quickly shrank and returned to its normal size in a blink of an eye. His aura suddenly fell, and even the earthly fairyland could not be maintained.

After vomiting a big mouthful of blood, the white wolf swayed and stood up. All the fierce expressions on his face faded away, and instead he was panicked. He rolled and crawled towards the direction where Hongxiu was. Before he could climb up the edge of the big pit, he was already in tears. "Hongxiu, Hongxiu... don't die!"

Just now, the immortal in the Heavenly Fairy Realm faced his fierce attack, because the realm gap was indeed impossible to escape, but until the moment before his death, the other party did not give up slashing out more sword energy towards Hongxiu. That kind of explosion at the moment of death allowed him to fully demonstrate the strength of the Heavenly Fairy Realm, with amazing lethality.

Faced with the storm of sword energy, can Hongxiu survive?

The white wolf soon had the answer.

Hongxiu's bent body fell in the pool of blood and did not move. Her red clothes were darker in color because they were all soaked in blood. At this moment, she looked like a blooming blood lotus, extremely sad and beautiful.

The white wolf was like falling into an ice cave, and every pore was cold. He stumbled to Hong Xiu and knelt down, trying to pick up the other party, but looking at the other party's body that kept leaking blood, he had no idea. He was afraid that if there was any mistake in the movement, the other party would be injured even worse. He was at a loss, like a child who did the wrong thing, and was so panicked that he almost collapsed.

However, Hongxiu's injuries could no longer be worse.

"Hongxiu, Hongxiu..." Bailang finally picked up Hongxiu. His body was as soft as boneless, his arms were hanging weakly on his side, and his head was unconsciously leaning back, his beautiful face as pale as paper. Her bones were broken, and she could no longer support her normal body shape.

The white wolf hurriedly called the Qihai. All the mobilized spiritual energy in the fairy garden kept transporting it to the Hongxiu meridians, trying to rescue the other party. But he was too weak and his spiritual energy had already been exhausted. Even if he tried his best, his spiritual energy was always as weak as a small snake.

This made Bai Lang anxious and hateful. The whole demon was about to go crazy. He cried and roared at himself: "Hurry, hurry up..."

In fact, Bai Lang knew that even if he had sufficient spiritual energy, he could not save Hongxiu. But at this moment, he could not do any effort. He could only watch Hongxiu's miserable appearance, which made him hate him extremely.

The demons and beasts in Jimingfang were still fighting bloody battles, and no one took a step back. Every moment, the demons fell down and were torn to pieces by the beasts. More ferocious beasts were killed by the demons on the spot, and many of them were directly dismembered and rained in blood.

Finally, two abnormal flushings rose on Hongxiu's cheeks. She coughed, and a stream of blood gushed out of her mouth. She frowned and opened her eyes with her originally elegant brows. She spoke hard, making an extremely faint sound: "White Wolf...Sir..."

Seeing Hongxiu wake up, Bailang was overjoyed and quickly used his energy to feed her spiritual energy: "Hongxiu, how are you? Don't worry, you won't die! Lord Bailang won't let you die, believe me!"

The pale-faced Hongxiu smiled sadly and admitted her fate calmly: "It's useless, Lord Bailang, I... can't survive anymore, you... don't worry."

She was like a mosquito and flies. When she was saying these words, her fingers moved, trying to raise her hand to help Bai Lang clean her scattered hair. But her bones were broken all over her body. Not to mention raising her arms, she could not even raise her head. She could only try to lower her pupils so that her eyes could see Bai Lang’s entire face.

Bailang quickly put his hand behind the other party's head so that she could see that she was not so laborious. However, Hongxiu's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and her eyes were getting lower and lower, and she couldn't hold on for long.

Bailang hurriedly said, "Don't sleep, Hongxiu, don't sleep! I will definitely save you, I will save you now, let's go to Qisheng Mountain, we will go to find Peng Demon King, I will beg him, he is the great saint of the demon clan, the Daluo Jinxian, he will definitely be able to save you! There is also Li Ye, Li Ye is also in Qisheng Mountain, don't you like him? I agree, I support you, don't want to see him? Let's go to him now, don't sleep, please..."

Hearing the word Li Ye, Hongxiu's eyes were a little brighter. However, she still used her eyes to stop Bailang from getting up. It was obvious that she wanted to shake her head, but she could no longer do this simple move.

She murmured softly: "King An... Your Highness, you are a hero, the most heroic man I have ever met, but... But the hero Hongxiu likes, he doesn't like Hongxiu... Seven Sacred Mountain, don't go, don't bother Your Highness..."

The white wolf roared angrily: "He dares! He dares not like you, I will break his legs! Our red sleeves are so beautiful, with such a good temperament, and they can make good wine. Everyone who drinks them will praise them... Why doesn't he like you?! He will definitely like you, believe me!"

Hongxiu smiled gently, with a little satisfaction, as if she had recognized Bai Lang's words.

But this smile was so light and incomplete, it looked like the broken moonlight in the well water, and it seemed so unreal, as if it would break suddenly.

I noticed that the other party's breath became weak again, like a lantern seedling in the night wind, which would be extinguished immediately. The white wolf panicked, "No! Don't sleep! You...how dare you sleep?! Have you forgotten that when I took you to see the sea, we said that I could eat you when I see the sea! What does this mean? This means that your life is already owned by Lord Bailang! Lord Bailang now wants you not to die, you can't...can't die!"

Hongxiu's eyes gradually closed, but the smile at the corner of her mouth did not dissipate. It was a warmer curve than the rising sun. Her voice was almost inaudible. "Master Bailang... Do you remember what you said when you took me back to Liuxi Town from the seaside and pulled me outside the town...? Master Bailang, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life, and it is even more lucky than meeting King An. So... you must... well... live..."

When I said the last few words, the red sleeves and snow-like lips had no clear open and closed curves, and even the white wolf could hardly hear the sound.

After saying this, Hongxiu's breath completely dissipated.

"No! Hongxiu!"

At the beginning, Bailang held the little girl's hand, pointed at the town outside Liuxi Town, turned to her in the sunset and said, "Although you have no parents, Bailang will protect you, so you can live well here."

The white wolf failed to fulfill his promise.

He failed to protect Hongxiu in this bloody battle.

But the meaning of Hongxiu's words is that even if Hongxiu is gone in the future, Lord Bailang must live well.

In the bloody battlefield, in front of the fierce battle of tyrants and ferocious beasts, the white wolf holding the soft red corpse, cried sadly to the sky.

Before this battle began, Bai Lang thought that with his Taiyi Zhenxian Realm strength, he would be able to protect Hongxiu.

Before today, Bai Lang thought that relying on his ability to control the wolf pack could break through obstacles in a critical state and become the power of all ferocious beasts, so that Hong Xiu no longer had to fight life and death in danger.

But he didn't do it.

Until now, he has not done so.

a long time.

The white wolf put down the body of Hongxiu, gently straightened her temples and hair, and wiped away the blood on her face. When doing these things, his movements were meticulous, as if he was doing the most important or even sacred thing.

He could no longer see anger and reluctance in his eyes, only seriousness and compassion, just like his father washing his newborn daughter's face for the first time.

Then, the white wolf smiled as usual, with a gentle curve: "Hongxiu, you are tired, have a good rest. When you wake up, you may see a more beautiful world, and meet someone who is stronger than the white wolf and can protect you for the rest of your life..."

After saying this, the white wolf picked up the long sword of Hongswept, held it tightly, stood up, and walked over step by step towards the ferocious beast that was biting and purging the witch in front of him.

On the long street among the ruins, his figure was getting farther and farther away from Hongxiu, and his pace became more and more firm.
Chapter completed!
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