"Rareless! Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude." As he said that, the two of them put down their dull blood and pulled out their long swords and slashed at Rong Que.
"Just want you to be polite and stay!"
The three of them immediately fought together, and for a moment, the light of various qigongs continued to flash, while the blood was still dementia. This day it was a big blow to him.
First, his younger brother was killed, and then he lost to the hands of a younger generation who did not even have spiritual power. Finally, his other two younger brothers actually told him that those who had been relying on and even blindly worshipping were actually using him and pushing himself into the pit of death.
Xue Taotian's mind is blank now. Even if someone stabs him with the knife at this time, he may not feel it.
"Brother, be careful!"
The giant sword flew over, and when the blood was overwhelming, it passed through his body in an instant. The tip of the sword appeared on his chest, looking down, it was very strange.
"This sword was stabbed by the people of Qingshan City. It turns out that the giant sword can also be assassinated. This is what I teach you." Then, Rong Que's voice sounded, and the tone without any emotion seemed to be as if he had already died.
"Brother!"
Two throat-torn roars sounded, and the two who were fighting Rong Que immediately threw away Rong Que and rushed towards the bloody sky, crying bitterly for a moment.
You should know that the four of them have no father or mother since childhood, and they all rely on a bloody elder brother to raise them. This kind of brotherly affection, which includes the love of parents, has long regarded this elder brother as the most important thing in their lives in their hearts.
"Stop crying, what's there to cry? You'll see him soon. Think about the dead people in Qingshan City. I really don't understand how you can cry?" Rong Que looked at all this coldly, with a long sword in his hand dripping blood, like a god of killing.
"Kill you! I want to avenge my elder brother." The younger brother of the two is relatively straightforward. He picked up the long knife beside him and rushed towards Rong Que.
"Stop! The most important thing for us now is to survive. We have time to avenge the elder brother and the fourth brother! Let's go!" The older and calm second stopped the third brother, looking at Rong Que with red eyes, turned around and leaving.
Although he was a little unwilling to give in, it was not easy to kill Rong Que. Although both of them had immortal weapons in their hands, Rong Que's small fruit knife was particularly hard and the blood and energy power was extremely strange. Will the invisible sword energy burst out, making the two of them slaughtered?
The two of them had red eyes and were about to turn around, but Rong Que suddenly spoke and said, "I will pay him back the bloody crime for the time being, so what about yours?"
"Boy, I'll settle our accounts with you in the future!" The two of them put away their long swords and jumped, fleeing outside Qingshan City.
"I want to leave! Can I leave!"
The moment the two of them rushed out, Rong Que's body suddenly shook and disappeared from the spot. He quickly caught up with the two of them. His sword crossed, and some of the blood and energy power he had just recovered was compressed. Although it was not very pure, it was okay to seriously injure the two of them. With one sword, the invisible sword energy rippled.
Of course, this attack may not necessarily hurt the two of them. Then Rong Que's eyes flashed pale, and the soul power swarmed out. It was still a bit difficult to use the soul power to deal with the two of them for the first time. After a large amount of soul power was exhausted, Rong Que's mind also flashed.
"Buzz!"
Seeing Rong Que rushing over, he swung out the strange invisible sword energy. The two of them immediately turned around and were about to block it, but they suddenly felt dizzy. The sword in their hands lost their balance in the air before they could lift it.
The invisible sword energy took advantage of this gap and slashed hard on the chests of the two of them, and the air waves erupted, and the blood and energy power surged into the two bodies, and began to be destroyed continuously.
Because of excessive use of his soul, Rong Que fell to the ground with the two people in the Blood Clothing Sect like three meteors, and finally a large area of dust was smashed with a "bang".
Quiet, extremely quiet, without the shouts of the disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect, without the shouts of the elders of the Blood Clothing Sect, and without the sound of the swords and swords in the fight. Rong Que seemed to be lying in a place that no one had ever arrived, another world.
"Is it over like this? Let the coming beast tide tear my body apart. Forget it, let it be like this, there is no worries." On this day, Rong Que experienced the most cruel battle in his life. He had never killed anyone. Today, he finally started killing, and there were still many kills. He was already tired, very tired, and wanted to just lie down like this and do nothing.
At this moment, just as Rong Que was about to give up his life, different figures slowly appeared in his mind. First, the people who died in Qingshan City smiled at him and thanked him for avenging their blood revenge.
A moment later, the picture changed, and Ye Minsi, Beidou, Hong Yi, Ye Long and others appeared. Beidou spoke to him, "Xiaoque, remember to come back and take a look!"
"Senior Brother! Remember to come back, I will miss you!" Hong Yi's eyes were a little red, and he could still shout at Rong Que with a concealment.
"Master, when did you take me out to play? Why don't you teach me qigong? I'm really irresponsible." Then Ye Minsi, the unruly little girl, looked at Rong Que angrily and muttered.
Finally, Ye Long came over and said, "Young man, I really like you. Don't let me down in the future. I'll leave my daughter to you."
Rong Que, who was gradually unconscious, struggled to smile with a bitter smile on his lips, and replied like a mosquito: "City Lord, I can't control your daughter."
"Xiaoque, you kid are fighting with me for chicken legs and I will tell Xiao Ruxue to ignore you!" Hu Tu's voice suddenly appeared, and he saw him holding the golden chicken legs tightly in his hand and looking at Rong Que viciously.
Bitao Sect, Bitian, Hu Tu, Wu, Yun Wu, Ximen Xue, Wang Er and the last Xiao Ruxue. Their different expressions slowly appeared when they looked at Rong Que. Appreciate, encourage, praise, trust, etc., and different eyes made Rong Que's already weak face smile slightly.
"Xiaoque! My father always supports you. If you want to practice Qi, you must reach the peak of Qi training master. Although my father can't do anything for you, if you are tired one day, when you come back, my father will cook some good dishes for you in person!"
"Father!"
Suddenly, Rong Que, who had already been exhausted, sat up and reached out to grab it forward. However, wherever there was only dust left except the air.
"Father, I must find you, don't worry." Looking at the empty sky in front of me, it seemed as if I saw my father smiling at me. It was an encouragement, a kind of love from my father.
He held up his body in a weak position and slowly stood up with some difficulty. Looking at the two people in the Blood Clothing Gate who were lying on the ground not far away, there was no trace of blood and energy in his body, and even his vitality began to flow away. He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It seems that the backlash that breaks through the formation is about to begin, but at this time."
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Que felt his throat sweet. He couldn't help it. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out. His hair began to turn pale from the roots, and his internal organs seemed to have begun to age, but there was no wrinkle on the skin. It seemed that only hair and internal organs changed.
In less than a moment, Rong Que's black hair had already been pale and desolate, looking very strange, and his internal organs seemed to have grown countless times. Except for his appearance, they almost changed with time.
He reached out and touched his pale and weak hair. Rong Que sighed, smiled bitterly, and said, "This price is really not small, but it's nothing. I just don't know how many years I will live?"
"Ho huh!"
Just as Rong Que sighed, an anxious roar sounded. Xiao Jin, who had almost recovered, jumped to Rong Que's face, constantly looked at Rong Que's hair, and from time to time stretched out his claws to grab Rong Que's body, showing a humanized expression of doubt and anxiety, as if he was about to cry.
"It's okay, I'm fine. Don't you think my hair is much more beautiful?" Rong Que smiled, reached out and touched Xiao Jin's forehead. Suddenly, he felt that his aging came not only from his body, but also from his heart.
After scanning the waves, confirming that the two of them were really unconscious, they smiled at Xiao Jin and said, "Xiao Jin, go and take revenge so that the Dahei family can be reborn."
"Ho huh!"
After Rong Que said this, Xiao Jin then turned his eyes to the two people lying not far away, and suddenly showed grief and anger on his face, and kept breathing heavily. Finally, he could not control his anger, and his body suddenly rushed out, and his huge palm grabbed the two people who were already unconscious.
"roar!!"
"Hiss!"
The sound of tearing sounded, and Xiao Jin tore the two of them one by one, took out the internal organs, ate their flesh and drink their blood, as if only in this way could he relieve the grief and anger in his heart.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, the earth trembled and rumbling kept coming. Looking at the dust rising from afar, Rong Que lowered his head and sighed, and said this: "Are you finally here? It seems that it is not easy to escape."
"Ho huh!"
Looking at the dust in the distance and the dark shadow, Xiao Jin immediately flashed and appeared in front of Rong Que. It felt like those things would not hurt itself, but Rong Que was not so lucky, and that murderous aura was directed at humans.
"Xiao Jin, let's go quickly. I think it will take some time for the beast tide to arrive here. If you don't leave, you will really have no time." Rong Que patted Xiao Jin's back, smiled slightly, and turned around and ran towards the Bitao Sect's reverse direction.
Xiao Jin scratched his head, muttered a few questions in confusion, then flashed, and followed Rong Que at a slow speed.
Two figures passed through Qingshan City. There were not many people alive in the city. Even if there were still some, they were disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect. As long as Rong Que encountered it, he would kill him. The daggers and long swords that had been recovered were waving all the way, constantly harvesting their lives.
"Xiaoque! Where are you?"
Just as Rong Que and Xiao Jin rushed towards the gate of Qingshan City, a familiar voice came. Rong Que was stunned and immediately turned his head and rushed towards the place where the sound came.