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Chapter 118

"Heaven, earth, man, demon?

Then won’t we just live in hell?”

Lu Li murmured, a little stunned, his hand slipped and almost fell down. Kuang Qiu grabbed him and laughed: "Who said, can't we live together?"

Otherwise, why do you think our Tianlang Gang is so united? It is because there is no one else who can believe us except the people in our Gang."

"Um."

A warm feeling suddenly surged in Lu Li's heart and nodded vigorously. At that moment, there was even an urge to join this family of strangers.

But with the sound of sword roars, Lu Li quickly came to his senses. Since ancient times, beasts have been bullied. How could they compete with the magic weapon, Taoist treasure, which is as sharp as mud, with just a passion and flesh and blood?

It's just a fool.

"Boy, come up!"

At this moment, Kuang Qiu shouted, and Lu Li looked up and saw that the sword light was like a star, red blood was like a sprinkling, and the blood mist and the water mist blended together, and the world was filled with blood.

The strangers who were still alive and full of ambitions and passions turned into unwilling souls under the sword, and only corpses that were neither human nor demonic fell from their side.

Fortunately, Kuang Qiu, as a master Wuhen, still has some real skills. Although he was carrying his back, his movements were still extremely agile.

He jumped left and right along the way, grabbed east and west, and on the pretty wall of the cliff full of vines, he walked up against the wind and quickly entered the first group of charge.

Lu Li looked left and right and found that there were several people in the blown fog, some were injured, some were not injured, but there was only one person.

They looked at Kuang Qiu with some admiration, but when they looked at Lu Li, they did not contempt, but agreed and nodded.

Lu Li was a little stunned for a moment, feeling that he could not understand the friendship between them.

It seems that there is no human jealousy, contempt, slander, intrigue between them. There is only inseparable closeness and absolute trust.

"The sword is coming, let's disperse!"

At this moment, a shout came, probably because it was from the hall master and others.

Lu Li looked up and saw more than a dozen flying swords in the night sky, blooming with dazzling light, like meteors, cutting through the mist like gauze and shooting towards him.

Wherever you pass, you encounter vines and vines, and when you encounter trees, you will cut trees and penetrate people. It is unstoppable and immediately causes wailing. The person who just called out was also ejaculated in his chest.

For a moment, he was not dead either. He grabbed the vine in his hand with one hand, pulled up a yellow flag behind him with the other, and threw it hard towards him.

Lu Li estimated that the flag should be a sign like the hall master. He turned his head away and wanted to move away, but he stretched out a hand under his body and suddenly took the flag into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Kuang Qiu's shout came, "Lu Ben, take this quickly, and now you will take the post of the head of Huanglang Hall for the time being."

"What?"

Lu Li was so scared that he just wanted to go over and pick up a treasure and then flash it. How could he become the master of the Tianlang Gang?

Looking at the person who threw the flag, he grabbed the sword in his chest tightly with one hand, let out a long roar on the sky, and loosened the other hand. He held the trembling sword in his chest with both hands and fell to the cliff.

After a moment of thought, Lu Li understood his intention to do so.

The Wufeng Valley is hundreds of feet deep, and the distance limit of the immortal cultivator's control of magic weapons is like the realm of several elders of the Tiandao Sect, which is only dozens of feet.

He wanted to use his sacrifice to exchange for the combat power of the sword master, to save the lives of these brothers, and to contribute the final strength to the entire battle.

Looking further away, Lu Li's idea was quickly proved. Anyone who was shot would tightly grasp the magic weapon on his body, then roar at the sky and fall to the bottomless cliff.

But this is them, because they no longer have hope for people, and only these brothers and sisters have given them the care and support they deserve.

They were willing to die for them.

Lu Li still has hope, Xie Fuling, she is like a star in the night sky, guiding him forward at all times, so he cannot be the target of public criticism.

"But Uncle Kuang, I'm just."

Kuang Qiu jumped suddenly, grabbed a vine and interrupted him, "No, but now I am the master of the hall. This is an order, and you must not disobey!"

Lu Li wanted to say something else, but the remaining people on both sides had gathered and ran towards them one after another, desperately blocking the flying lightswords with their bodies.

Their blood was like several flying swords, shooting on Lu Li's face. Although they were all kinds of fishy, ​​they were extremely warm.

Lu Li closed his mouth, grabbed Kuang Qiu's shoulder tightly, and looked at the high Linyuan Pavilion, as if he had seen the majestic and straight body of the Supreme Elder.

He was upright and kind, loved justice, and was a role model for the world, but was excluded by the top leaders of Tianlan Sect. In the end, he burned himself to death for the sake of his nameless boy's qualification to join the sect.

And these strangers are united and friendly, fearless of death, and are willing to block the sharp sword for a small person like him for the sake of others.

Let me ask you, why are you a human being, why are you a demon, how are you a righteous, and how are you an evil person in this world?

If a person has feelings, he will be a human being, a demon. If he has feelings, he will not be a demon.

"Everyone, rush eastward!"

For some reason, he issued the first order in his life.

Without hesitation, nor doubt, everyone, including Kuang Qiu under him, began to go towards the direction away from Linyuan Pavilion.

The people rushing up behind him were also following the command of another Red Flag alien, filling their positions, and rushing towards Linyuan Pavilion.

The sword rain finally became smaller, but the screams behind him became more and more. Lu Li looked forward with the darker and darker light in the sky.

Although the wind and fog surging under the cliff, like a dragon and a snake, there are still vaguely visible grass and trees like swords and strange rocks like swords, densely packed and scattered all over the field.

Wufeng Valley is a hundred miles long and unfathomable, but it is built on the abyss pavilion and abyss. There are steps and steep slopes in the rest to buffer.

The plants and trees gradually became clearer, and the flying sword gradually decreased. From time to time, one flew in the air, some shot in the air, and some shot in the face without any effort, but it was already in a state of strength and only broke the skin.

After entering the forest, although there was a sudden increase in the sky, a light sword flew over, but was blocked by the towering giant trees, and was bounced away by the hard rocks. No more swords were drunk.

Lu Li had done his best to repay the kindness of the strangers who blocked his sword for him. He knew that he should leave because he could not give up his identity as a human being like them.
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