Chapter 974 Heroic

A genius can remember the address of this website in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! This blood arrow condensed into shape, causing the sky and the earth to change color, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the entire space. Everyone's heart was beating wildly and they were frightened. Incessantly.

This is the essence and blood of the contemporary great Confucian, and when combined with the poems, it is powerful enough to make everyone look at him.

Xiang Qiu looked at the blood arrow, his face was solemn, his eyes were flashing, and the spiritual power in his body was also running wildly, and he faced Mo Daru's crazy attack cautiously.

Whoosh!

The blood arrow suddenly shot away, leaving a long blood glow along the way, cutting through the void.

However, it spun in the air, changed its direction, and headed straight towards Shitou and Luo Qingyin!

boom!

In an instant, the blood arrow hit the barrier, and countless ripples rippled in the void. The barrier world was shaking, as if it was about to collapse!

This is……

Bo!

Before everyone could recover, there was a soft sound, and the blood arrow pierced through directly, leaving a gap in front of the stone!

"Let's go!" Mo Daru's face turned red and he shouted loudly without looking back. "We made the mistake of blaming Dawang Mountain before. With a soft voice, let's go quickly!"

Shitou's expression hardened, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything nonsense and just got out of the gap.

He was seriously injured, and now he was holding on with all his will, carrying Luo Qingyin on his back, limping and stumbling away.

Along the way, drops of blood dripped down.

"Don't let them get away, chase them!"

Xiang Qiu's face darkened slightly. He didn't expect Mo Daru to be so decisive and decisive. He looked at Shi Shi's back and shouted coldly.

"How could such a beauty be allowed to run away?" The demons laughed wildly, and with a sudden movement of their bodies, they wanted to chase her out.

Roar!

With roars, several monsters from the painting rushed out, blocked the gap, and looked at the demonic beasts with bared teeth.

Yun Hong's face was stern, his whole body was covered in bruises, and he was seriously injured. However, his wrists did not stop and he was still painting crazily.

Every painting is filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with Yun Hong's blood.

They are obviously illusory monsters and weapons, but they seem to be made of flesh and blood.

The monsters bared their teeth and had fierce expressions.

The weapons reflected the cold light one by one, which was very scary!

Under Yun Hong's urging, they all blocked the gaps in the barrier.

Naturally, the demon pirates could not ignore such a massive attack, and their pursuit was slowed down.

"Haha, you want to stop us?" Mo Kou looked at Yun Hong with a sneer, and looked at each other. One of them rushed towards Yun Hong, and the rest were ready to jump over Yun Hong.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Hong's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and with a pop, all the blood in his body burst out, forming a thick layer of blood mist around him, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky.

All the blood in his body was drained at this moment, but his eyes were brighter than ever before. The brush in his hand slowly moved forward, and then he began to paint along the blood mist!

This is my last painting...

His face was extremely solemn, and he wrote extremely seriously, pouring his last effort into each stroke.

The brush penetrated the blood mist and connected his body. The skin cracked bit by bit, and blood-colored iron chains penetrated his body!

Wow!

These blood-colored iron chains swayed in the void for a while, then spread out and embedded themselves in the gap!

Yun Hong filled the gap with his body, and the demon pirates could either break the barrier by themselves or pass through Yun Hong before they could get out.

"As long as I am still breathing, none of you can even think of walking over!" He gasped, weakly but firmly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shitou's body trembled slightly, he turned around and looked at the blood-stained figure, speechless for a moment.

"Senior Brother Yun..." Luo Qingyin looked at Yun Hong and bit her lip.

"Junior sister Luo,

Let me call you softly. Yun Hong said, and then used his last remaining strength to shout loudly: "Let's go!" Qingyin, go quickly! "

"Go to Dawang Mountain! I, Yunhong, feel sorry for Dawang Mountain, and now I am shamelessly asking Dawang Mountain to help me take good care of my junior sister..."

"court death!"

Keng!

A sword energy soared into the sky and slashed straight towards Yun Hong!

boom!

Yun Hong's body was shaking violently with the iron chain, but he stood up. On his body, the blood all over his body had been painted into an armor. This was the last defense he had formed with his own life. !

"Really, here comes another human shield, is it over yet?" Moko curled his lips in boredom, and launched several attacks towards Yun Hong.

The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain.

Lu Fuzi's figure appeared, the poem was completed, and countless stars flickered, colliding with those attacks.

Immediately afterwards, all the surviving Confucian and Taoist people gathered at the gap. Most of them were seriously injured, and some were even half dead, but their eyes were shining brightly. This was their last belief!

"Qingyin, you go, don't stop, go quickly!"

The roar shook Shitou's body. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned around and left.

Under such circumstances, no matter how weak his body was, he had to go on, and he had to go on as fast as possible!

"It's really troublesome. Do you know that the longer you resist, the longer the pain you will endure? It would be good for everyone if you just stick your neck out and let us kill you." Xiang Qiu said with a faint smile, like an emperor, It seemed like he was talking about a trivial and ordinary thing.

"A Confucian and Taoist person will not be insulted by anyone!" Mo Daru stared at him coldly, his voice was determined, his face was pale, but he was ready to fight.

"Hahaha, it's such a pity that you didn't have the chance to see the ugly behavior of your Confucian and Taoist saints when they are in love." Xiang Qiu shook his head regretfully, and continued: "You can go in peace, and then the Confucian and Taoist saints will Leave it to us to take care of it.”

"Xiang Qiu!!!" Mo Daru's eyes were about to burst, and his blood was boiling all over his body. He made up his mind that even if he died, he would still have to drag one away!

"What? Are you feeling angry now?" Xiang Qiu had some time to spare, "Don't Confucianism and Taoism advocate benevolence and righteousness? Now that I admit my mistake, will senior brother really forgive me?"

"Haha, Confucianism and Taoism are really ridiculous. The most benevolent and righteous people are just mediocre. The only people who can really rely on are themselves!"

Then, he waved his hand casually, "Stop playing around and deal with them quickly. The Saint is still waiting!"

…

At this time, Shitou was carrying Luo Qingyin on his back. He did not dare to stop at all. He was panting heavily and just walked in one direction. He had to be wary of dangers such as monsters that might appear along the way. He was in a state of embarrassment.

"Miss Luo, you must hold on. We will be saved when we get to Dawang Mountain, and the king will definitely have a way to detoxify you." Shitou said. He could already feel that Luo Qingyin was reaching her limit...