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59. Fighting in the same room(2/3)

A big mistake is made and there is no reason to survive.

Lu Wenfu was already dead, so he was naturally not afraid of his soul being dispersed. However, he had lost Lianshan and could not lose Guizang again.

But this cruel tenderness is only left to Lu Yuniang.

Dongfang Ce is not so lucky.

The Xuansnake sword is ahead, only three inches away from him.

The East is holding the sword in front, with the blessing of the power of magical martial arts, and the seven-part sword technique also has a magical appearance. The sword energy rises like clouds and mists, stacked in front of you, deducing the sword of the guard to the extreme.

But this kind of swordsmanship is okay to resist Lu Guizang, but it is a bit difficult to see a warrior on the Tianlist.

The mysterious snake sword swayed a little.

Thousands of rays of rays bloom in front of the Dongfang. They are no longer the Canghai Yueming Sword inherited by the Lu family. The sword stylized like rolling rays of rays, like mercury leaking the ground, and hundreds of sword lights merge into one place.

The most beautiful autumn water and setting sun in the world turned into a deadly flowing light at this moment.

This is the ultimate sword that Lu Guizang himself realized.

This sword pose has been completed.

And the name of this sword technique was given by Dongfang Ce for him.

"Bang"

If the glass is broken, the seven-sword-style guards will be broken in this moment. Dongfang should have swung his sword to block it, but he can block it!

When Lu Guizhao was advancing with swordsmanship, he never stopped.

With the tenacity of the ancient sword in his hand and his understanding of the Qiushui Luoxia Sword, he can definitely block this ultimate kill.

But no.

"clang"

The ancient long sword fell to the ground, making a light sound.

Dongfang took the initiative to withdraw his sword, walked forward, and took the initiative to meet the Qiu Shui sword with his chest. There was no fear or desolation on his face. His bright eyes were looking at Lu Guizang, who was standing in front of him with a sword.

Just like the eyes of countless times in the past.

He knew that Lu Guizang was still in this body.

The loved one is still there.

He was just trapped.

He must be very lonely now, afraid, and longing for someone to wake him up.

Everyone is scolding a coward who falls into the darkness.

They scolded them for being unsolicited and called them timid.

But people often forget.

Before darkness swept across everything, the first person to stand up and fight against darkness is always the "coward" they call it.

"puff"

Blood splattered.

The sharp blade of the Xuansnake sword pierced from Dongfang Ce's chest and pierced out from the back of his heart. The Chunyang disciple did not even use the protective energy to resist it, and just let the long sword pierce the body.

Only he could feel it.

It should have been a sword that accurately penetrated the heart, and it deflected a little in that moment.

"Bang"

Dongfang Ce's hands were pressed against Lu Guizang's wrist holding the sword. Even if the pain was severe, he could still feel that the sword-holding hands were trembling slightly.

This phenomenon should not appear on a top swordsman.

"You're still here."

Dongfang whispered:

"I felt it, Guizang, I know, you are still there."

"I will save you."

"open!"

The old scolding sound exploded as his wrist swayed, and the true energy swelled, and Dongfang's arms clattered. Lu Wenfu's hand holding the sword was caught. For the swordsman, this was a fatal mistake!

He can no longer fight back.

At the same moment, Dongfang Ce also raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He grinned white teeth that were stained with blood. It was a twisted smile.

"Noisy!"

"I'm talking to Guizang. You old man, you are so rude!"

"Swish"

With his hands tightly clasped his wrists, Dongfang's soul took the initiative to leave his body at this moment, enduring the light feeling, and he sacrificed himself to the swordsman's body in front of him.

He came here not to kill that person.

Instead, it is to awaken that person.

ah.

These gay men with pure love in their hearts are the most terrifying group of lunatics in the world!

Never mess with them.

The soul rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Dongfang Ce ignored Lu Wenfu's roar in the sea of ​​consciousness. He went straight to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, which was like autumn water falling, and saw Lu Guizang being entangled by chains and trapped on the rocks.

He was disheveled and covered in scars, without any slight elegance and handsomeness.

But it doesn't matter.

This is that person.

The man he loved.

"Bang"

Staring at the piercing of thousands of swords in the sea of ​​consciousness, the crazy soul rushed forward and slapped Lu Guizang's heart.

"Give it to me, wake up!"

"Bang"

Another slap fell in the face.

"puff"

The Heart Sword lit up in the sea of ​​consciousness, piercing like a light sword, and left another scar on Dongfang's soul that he had only cultivated not long ago.

It hurts a lot.

The pain of the Eastern soul trembled.

The flesh and blood wounds can heal, but after the soul and soul are pierced, there is no prosthesis available.

"Wake up!"

Dongfang's fingers touched Lu Guizang's heart and soul, and he cried blood.

Behind him, Lu Wenfu took up his sword posture again.

He could allow his son to be a promiscuous person, but he could not allow his son to put his love on another man.

Destroy him!

The old man was already a little confused by the Penglai secret technique. He was furious and he was no longer responsible for his actions. The sword light crossed the sea of ​​consciousness and slashed in anger, trying to kill this unnamed wild man on the spot.

"Crash"

The sound of wind and thunder, Lu Yuniang, who was entangled with ghost spirits, also crashed into this sea of ​​consciousness in her spirit and opened her arms without fear, blocking Dongfang and her second brother.

Behind her, Lu Lianshan, who was entangled with the Wind and Thunder God, also turned into a twisted body and floated in front of her younger sister.

Good guy!

This is a family reunion.

“Get out of here!”

Lu Wenfu roared angrily, like a mad lion.

There was a son and a woman in front of her, but she didn't move at all. Dongfang called hard, slapped Lu Guizang one by one, and finally.

Those closed eyes slowly opened as if they were awake.

"Carded"

The chains that locked his soul collapsed in the next moment. His miserable arms hugged Dongfang, who was weak and smiling in front of him, in his arms.

"Father"
To be continued...
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