Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 302 Wrong But Happy
Duan Qi looked at Fang Jie who was covered in blood, and suddenly felt a rush of anger welling up in his heart.

"Why? Why did you even kill my elder brother?" Duan Qi clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palms, and his body trembled with excitement.

"Hmm... Pfft..." Fang Jie spat out another mouthful of blood, dyeing Duan Qi's clothes all red. He kept staring at the girl behind Duan Qi from the corner of his eyes. The girl in the red dress was his beloved. what!

"I... I did something wrong, but... I feel... so happy!" Fang Jie smiled with blood in his eyes. At this moment, he felt unprecedentedly happy.

Han Mengling covered her mouth in fear, tears welled up in her eyes, and knelt down in front of Fang Jie powerlessly: "Brother, hold on, as long as you go back to the blood refinement gate, my father will definitely save you."

Fang Jie smiled wryly and shook his head: "I, Fang Jie, live as a member of the Spirit Sword Sect, and die as a ghost of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Eldest brother..." Han Mengling cried, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"You didn't apologize to me, you didn't..." Fang Jie grabbed Duan Qi's hand tightly. His hand was covered with blood, as if he had to use all his strength to grab Duan Qi's hand. His eyes seemed to say: "Take care of me!" good her.

Duan Qi felt uncomfortable in every possible way, all this was too sudden.

Daoist Bai He used the Tai Chi Spirit Void Seal, but for a split second, Fang Jie rushed to block him, his body pierced with hundreds of holes, and he couldn't survive at all.

Seeing that Duan Qi and Han Mengling were both distraught and unable to resist, Master Bai He took the opportunity to take a step forward, flew up again, and struck Duan Qi's head with his palm.

Duckweed yelled in fright: "Master, get out of the way!"

Han Mengling was also startled, seeing that slap came, she rushed forward recklessly.

But at this moment, a person suddenly flew over from the fifth floor, and smashed his palm at Master Baihe's.

Boom boom boom!
When the two palms met, there was a thunderous explosion, shaking the surrounding air.

Immediately, the two palms separated quickly, and the two retreated one after another!

"Master!" Han Mengling was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting out, feeling extremely wronged in her heart.

Xiao Jian appeared slowly, withdrew his only right palm, grabbed a jug from his waist, and drank heavily.

After Master Baihe stood still, he saw Xiao Jian standing in front of him. He turned pale with shock and could not help cursing angrily: "Xiao Jian, the few of them are all undercover agents of the Blood Refining Sect, and you actually try your best to protect them? Are you also a blood refiner?" the doorman?"

Xiao Jian smiled and said: "I don't know if they are the undercover agents of the Blood Refining Sect. I only know that they are all my disciples of Xiao Jian. My disciples are naturally protected by me!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Master Bai He said three good words in succession, but the anger on his face became more and more serious.

"Pfft!" Fang Jie vomited blood again, his eyes had turned white, his body was twitching convulsively, and there were wounds all over his body, the blood flowed to Duan Qi's feet like a river.

Xiao Jian's body trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't hold the jug in his hand steadily.

"Master... Master... Venerable!" Fang Jie closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty, dying.

Xiao Jian also closed his eyes, but he didn't dare to turn his head back, the jug in his hand was shaking violently, the wine rushed to his face, and he smelled a strong spicy smell.

Duan Qi sent true energy into Fang Jie's arm: "Brother, don't talk, hold on, everything will be fine."

Fang Jie shook his head lightly, with blood still bubbling in his mouth: "Master...disciple...disciple...at this moment...choose "friendship"! Those damn rules, disciple from now on , and then...you don't have to abide by it anymore, hehe..."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head. At this moment, his life, like the words of the end, disappeared.

Xiao Jian didn't say a word, only bitter tears slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Han Mengling turned pale with fright, hugged Fang Jie's body which had gradually become cold, and shouted, "Brother, why? Why did this happen?"

Duan Qi swallowed the bitter blood in his mouth, his eyes became cold and unfeeling, and an unprecedented hatred appeared in his heart: "Old Baihe, I remember you, I, Duan Qi, will always remember you, you Driven us to a dead end today!"

Master Bai He sneered: "Hehe, do you think Xiao Jian can protect you? Let me tell you, the head of Xiao Linglong has already left the customs. After hearing the news, he must be here soon. Don't even think about leaving!"

Xiao Jian raised his head, drank all the wine in one gulp, and then crushed the jug with all his strength. He had replaced the Dragon Sword in his hand, and the orange light was full of endless killing intent.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Xiao Jian slashed at Master Bai He, and at the same time shouted: "Duan Qi! Go quickly, take Han Mengling and Luping together!"

Duan Qi didn't reply, how could he escape in such a situation?

Xiao Jian fought with real Baihe with one hand, but he didn't lose the wind: "Duan Qi, remember, you can disregard your own safety, but the two girls behind you need your protection. If you don't leave now, how can you protect them?"

Hearing this, Duan Qi lowered his head, he understood that the current self is far from being the opponent of Bai He.

A man should not be hesitant. After thinking decisively, Duan Qi held the hands of the two girls: "Let's go, go to the sixth floor!"

"But what about Master? What about Master?" Han Mengling was still a little reluctant to leave.

Xiao Jian slashed out with a sword, and after cutting off a strand of white hair from Master Baihe, he immediately shouted: "Go, you go first, I will go to the sixth floor soon."

While speaking, Xiao Jian had already rushed towards the sixth floor.

After rushing to the sixth floor, after walking a few steps, Duan Qi suddenly felt his left hand sink.

Looking back, I saw Duckweed suddenly passed out on the ground.

"Ping'er!" Duan Qi was shocked.

Han Mengling broke away from his hand: "You go to the seventh floor first, and I will carry Sister Duckweed on my back."

"Let me come!" Duan Qi wanted to bend down, but found that his back flashed, and he almost fell to the ground. It turned out that two of his spine had been broken. At this time, his back could not even bend, let alone Back someone.

Seeing his painful appearance, Han Mengling gently kissed his cheek, and said softly: "Duan Qi, let me do it!"

After all, she quickly carried the duckweed on her back. Fortunately, the duckweed was light in weight, so she could walk very quickly while carrying her on her back.

What is on the sixth floor?

When Duan Qi and Han Mengling were puzzled at the same time, ghost lights lit up around them, and transparent faces were flying in the air.

"Let me out, let us out!"

"Hahahaha, in just a few years, there is another invader in this Jiange."

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee."

The ghosts uttered magical laughter, which made people feel their scalps go numb after hearing it.

(End of this chapter)