"The day you get out of the customs is the time to kill the Nine Heavens," Gu Duxing repeated slowly, and his momentum rose.
"However, now that the Nine Heavens are completely closed, how can we kill them," Ji Mo said distressedly.
"As long as Chu Yang is the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, then, Chu Yang will definitely open the seal" Mo Tianji's eyes burned, and he said: "This is the mission of the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, and it is also the inevitability of ten thousand years of reincarnation" All the brothers were silent, although everyone stopped talking, but there was a faint high-spirited fighting spirit, but it came out spontaneously.
Practice and practice Next, the six brothers each found a place, sat down next to the dragon's body, breathed slowly one by one, and breathed quietly.
In the last three days, the Ten Thousand Medicines Ceremony was being prepared, and pharmacists and masters from all sides were concentrating towards the south.
Some have just set off, some are preparing, and some are already on their way.
In the last three days, it has begun to slowly boil.
The south is still full of green trees, but in the far northwest of a wasteland, it is already freezing and snowing.
In the vast snow, there are people at this moment, crying in grief.
It was Dong who was not injured.
A stump filled the surroundings.
A bloody breath rushed into the sky Dong Wuxian knelt on a snowy ground weakly, beside him, Mo Tear stood staggeringly, his face was pale, and there were tears in his eyes.
In front of him, Rui Butong's body was lying quietly.
There was no sound.
Dong Wuxian held a long knife in his hand, tears fell like rain, and he was choked and couldn't speak.
Since the establishment of the 463 People's Hall, the three of them have continued to take on tasks, keep fighting, and their achievements and cultivation have also been soaring.
The density of the aura in the last three days was completely different from the middle three days, so the cultivation of the three people improved relatively quickly.
Dong Wuxian's talent with Rui Butong was quickly stimulated under such a rich aura, and three days ago, Dong Wuxian had already rushed to the eighth rank of the Sword Emperor at a rapid pace Rui Butong is an ordinary throne, and he rushes faster than Dong Wuxian, and he is already the ninth rank of the throne.
When Mo Tear was on the last three days, she started a little lower than Dong Wuxian, but at this moment, she also reached the six-rank throne.
Just the day before yesterday, Dong Wuxian took on a task to escort an elixir; The reward is one thousand amethyst Dong Wuxian and the three of them discussed it, and then rushed on the road; How do you know that this strain is used in the Ten Thousand Medicines Dictionary, which is extremely rare.
Along the way, the interceptions encountered were one after another In just two days, the three of them have gone through seven or eight interceptions and killings, and each time it is dangerous.
In the last time, Dong Wuxian fought wildly, but he couldn't withstand the offensive of several monarchs on the other side, and he was defeated and retreated, and he was in danger.
Mo Tear is also at a disadvantage and tries her best to support it.
Rui Butong is even more clumsy, and the danger is full of dangers.
But at the most critical moment, Rui Butong suddenly jumped up, clapped his hands on his body at the same time with three monarchs, desperately twisted the neck of the monarch-level master, and then leaped forward, facing the deadly long sword and desperately hugged the strongest monarch-level master opposite Dong Wuxian Dong stood without injury.
His mind was booming, and it was still echoing with Rui Butong's dying roar.
"We must not all die" "You and your sister-in-law are waiting for the boss to come up" "Don't let them come up and feel lonely and helpless" "Take out the knife and cut me to kill ahahah" Dong Wuxian fell to his knees, tears welling up.
"Don't understand the old six" Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was constantly choking and bleeding.
In my heart, I seemed to see Rui Butong yelling at himself covered in blood.
At the moment when he was sad and angry, a smile flashed in Rui Butong's eyes. and a few words in the throat: "Wait for him, you wait for me to be happy" "I know, I know you want me to wait for them to come up, let me fight with them" Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and yelled: "But the boss comes up, come up alone, what do I say, what do I say?"
"They asked me, what about the sixth child, why did I answer that you are lying here fucking quiet, it's okay, but it's a mess, what should I do" Dong Wu roared sadly and angrily: "Bastard, bastard" While scolding the bastard, the tears in his eyes were rolling down, such a mighty and heroic man, at this moment, he couldn't cry The ink tears on one side wept silently.
At the moment when Rui Butong roared out with blood all over his body, Mo Tear was really shocked This usually flamboyant tongue, which even looks a little obscene, is not sunny at all, and shows heroism and determination at that moment; It's so shocking That kind of air runs through Changhong Men have their own blood Usually it will not be shown, but once the sea is crossed, when the man's blood gushes, it is enough to move anyone Once the critical moment, when the man pays, it is enough to make everyone's hearts surge She clearly remembered that in the battle just now, Rui Butong's corner of her eyes kept paying attention to Dong Wushuo's battlefield and her own side.
And Dong Wuxian's heavy eyes have also been paying attention to Rui Butong and himself.
The two men, at such a moment, did not say anything, but told themselves with the most real attitude and the most real action, what is called a man It turns out that the friendship of men is like this.
Rui Butong is always ready to pay for his brother and Dong is watching without injury, and both of them are preparing like that at any time.
But just before Dong Wuxian's action, Rui Butong launched it in advance.
When he launched it, the situation was only one shot in a thousand times, and it was not yet a moment of life and death.
But Rui didn't wait; He knew that once that moment came, he would definitely not act as fast as Dong Wuxian.
The battle was fierce and short-lived.
The three-way lineup is very balanced, with nine people on the other side, which is a kind of combined formation.
The three battlefields intersect and echo each other, and only the three monarch-level masters are the most powerful, and they can respond to each other at any time.
As long as he can kill one by surprise, then Dong Wushu will be able to break out of the encirclement immediately and kill others with the momentum of chopping melons and vegetables But if Dong Wuxian sacrificed, he couldn't kill those people at the same time So if I want to die, I will die Therefore, Rui Butong launched it in advance, and he couldn't let Dong Wuxian start first Sure enough, Rui Butong's dedication was to fight for his own life, kill one person, break the formation, and then use his life to hug the other with his life. and then alleviate most of the obstacles for Dong Wuxian Dong Wuxian was like a dragon getting out of trouble in an instant, with strong grief and indignation, the ink knife turned into a wild dragon that overturned the river and the sea in an instant, and killed everyone at the fastest speed at the expense of self-destruction, and immediately came to Rui Butong's side But at that time, Rui Butong could no longer speak He just gasped faintly, with a clear smile in his eyes, with peace and peace of mind, looking at Dong Wuxian deeply, as if he wanted to engrave his brother in his mind forever until the rest of his life Then he smiled and his lips moved.
Dong Wuxian thought he was going to speak, so he leaned his ears to listen, but he was no longer breathing.
It's like falling asleep.
"No injury, don't be sad that if he knows underground, he won't hope" Mo Tear fell like rain, choked up to persuade Dong Wu to be harmless.
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Dong Wuxian's body trembled, and he suddenly cried loudly: "My brother doesn't make me sad, but this is my brother, this is my brother, but this is my brother."
"He smiled at me just now, he laughed just now, how could he die" Dong Wuxian angrily pushed Mo Tear aside, and yelled out of his mind: "How can my brother die, I still have to be with him, wait for my brothers to come up and laugh together, laugh together in Qiongxiao, proud of the world, nine heavens in the nine heavens, engrave our names" "Rui doesn't know, you promised us, you can't be creditworthy, you can't be creditworthy," Dong Wushu shook Rui Butong's body frantically, and yelled frantically.
Rui Butong still had a calm smile on his face, shaking weakly as Dong Wuxian shook.
The snowflakes fell on his face, and they were silently pasted on, no longer melting.
"Ah" Dong Wuxian shouted at the sky, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and loosening his hands weakly.
Rui Butong's body fell weakly on the snow.
And Dong Wuxian's burly body was also pushing Jinshan down like a jade pillar, and he fell straight back.
Mo Tear cried loudly, first supported Rui Butong's body, and then went to help Dong Wushu, but it was too late.
With a bang, Dong Wuxian fell solidly on the snow.
The vast snowfield seemed to tremble violently because his burly body fell to the ground.
Ink tears rained down like tears.
She couldn't go to help Dong without injury first; She knew that at this time, if she didn't care about Rui Butong's body and went to help Dong Wuxian, I was afraid that the first thing Dong Wushu would do when he woke up was to be separated from himself forever No one knows better than she how much this man values his brother A day passed.
Since Dong Wuxian woke up, he was sitting in front of Rui Butong's body, motionless, muttering words in his mouth.
He still refused to accept that his brother was dead, and he forcibly poured all the medicine into Rui Butong's body.
Including the incomplete version of the Nine Pills given by Chu Yang, and the remaining three, all of them were stuffed into Rui Butong's mouth.
"This is the boss's miracle medicine, no harm or cure."
Dong Wu said sadly: "Wake up, wake up, wake up."
Mo Tear was secretly weeping, and was about to persuade each other, when she suddenly heard Dong Wuxian's ecstatic exclamation Frightened, he hurriedly turned around, only to see that where Rui Butong was lying, the ice and snow were beginning to melt and become a stream of water, and streams of heat were rising.
Dong Wushu jumped out with an arrow step, pointed from a distance, laughed and shouted: "Look, he's not dead, I'm not by his side, his body is hot" Then another lunge jumped back, and his voice trembled: "My brother, my brother is alive" Ink Tear's eyes widened.
This thing is too weird, it is really unheard of to have been dead for a day and a night when the body has stiffened, and it can still be resurrected.
Under the gaze of the two, the temperature of Rui Butong's body on the ground became higher and higher, and slowly began to redden, and finally, with a sigh, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on him The flames kept coming out, and in an instant it was already a big fire "Phoenix Nirvana" Mo Tear had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly blurted out, and then she covered her mouth in shock by her own words To be continued: