Literati Sanctification

Chapter 393 Gathering
"Young master, how are you, are you okay?"

Xiaoyu supported Heng Xiulin with one hand, her face was full of worry, and then asked Heng Xiulin with concern.

At this moment, Heng Xiulin's aura was much weaker, his face was pale, and he had just used all his literary energy to compare it with those big monsters. The other party directly crushed his literary energy, Heng Xiulin's body was naturally extremely uncomfortable.

The big monsters in the periphery are also extremely uncomfortable at the moment. Earlier, when they saw Heng Xiulin condense an extremely vast ancient sword of Wenqi, and then cut through their monster energy, they were already furious up.

Heng Xiulin's move clearly wanted to convey a message. In the dark night, it is impossible not to notice that ancient Wenqi sword.

And under the rage, they directly used more intense monster energy, and then wanted to completely kill Heng Xiulin.

But what I never expected was that Hengxiu Linju was so powerful, and his literary spirit was already enough to rival them. At the beginning, they suffered a bit. Afterwards, Hengxiu, who had no power to succeed Lin, that ancient Wenqi sword was crushed to pieces.

This time, they took advantage of it, but they didn't feel any better. The evil spirit on their side was knocked out a lot, let alone many big monsters. Under that sword, all of them died .

Looking at them right now, the big monster is almost one-tenth dead, the big monster of the Panorama Kingdom is here!As a result, nearly one-tenth of the number was killed, which made them not surprised.

However, the more powerful Heng Xiulin is, the more they believe in killing Heng Xiulin!
"I didn't expect that you have already grown to this place. Fortunately, it was your poem that made us notice you. Otherwise, in the future, even if we all come, we will not be your opponent. .”

A big monster looked at Heng Xiulin, eyes full of fear, and then whispered to Heng Xiulin.

Hearing this, Heng Xiulin smiled wryly. His guess was not wrong. The other party really noticed him because of the poem. Right now, he doesn't know whether he should be happy or not.

Feeling the exhaustion in his body, Heng Xiulin looked at the people around him. At the moment just now, there were quite a few guards on his side, all of whom died in the hands of the big demon, and some of them were blocked by Heng Xiu. In front of Lin, he helped Heng Xiulin block the blow that originally belonged to him, and then died in front of Heng Xiulin.

"This time, I'm afraid we really won't be able to go back."

Heng Xiulin smiled wryly, looked at these guards and said, in previous battles, he had never encountered the time when his ancient Wenqi sword was broken, but today, he tasted it.

That kind of feeling, as if the whole body is falling apart, not to mention that he can't exert any strength at all, even his body, the literary energy is very exhausted, and it is estimated that after recovery, the literary energy is not as good as it is now up.

But right now, his fighting power has plummeted. The news just now has spread, but what can it do? The literati who came want to break through the encirclement of so many big monsters, it is like a dream.

"My lord, I will follow you, even if I die!" The people on the side didn't show any fear on their faces when they heard this. Being below here, I can see the most clearly, so I am the most excited. Now hearing Heng Xiulin's words, I immediately shook my head and said.

His son can be so powerful, even the people on their side are all killed in battle, but once the situation here is spread, they will die without regret.

Hearing these words, Heng Xiulin fell silent for a while, and then looked at Xiaoyu who was at the side. Xiaoyu also looked at him tenderly at this moment, but there was no fear in her eyes.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin's heart twitched slightly. When his ancient sword was raised just now, he could see that the border seemed to be not far away. Thinking of this, Heng Xiulin made up his mind Determined, and then headed for the distance.

"It's already reached this point, what are you still struggling with, you should understand that you can't escape, you've reached the point where you've run out of fuel!"

Seeing that Heng Xiulin was still walking towards the distance at this time, as if he wanted to reach the border, all the big monsters shook their heads again and again, they didn't think that Heng Xiulin could run out.

They fought with Heng Xiulin with all their strength, and now they have suffered a lot. They will not be able to recover for a while, and Heng Xiulin must be the same.

But fortunately, there are a lot of big monsters on their side, so at this time, there are quite a few big monsters, and they start to attack Hengxiu Lin continuously.

Seeing this, Heng Xiulin could only grit his teeth, gathered his little literary energy, and then enveloped everyone in it, wanting to escort them to the border.

Seeing this, the big monsters are not in a hurry. Anyway, their monster energy is recovering, and they will take down the opponent together at that time. Moreover, looking at the opponent's appearance, just like this, there is no need to think how far they can run of.

And on Heng Xiulin's side, when he was moving towards the border with great difficulty, countless literati had already poured out from Jiang Guo and Jing Guo, wanting to come to rescue Heng Xiu Lin.

It's just that the distance between the two is too far. Some literati who are closer are closer, but in the face of such a large number of monsters, just a few literati can't make any waves at all.

A day later, there were already a dozen or so literati, and they had already come out of the scope of the demon disaster. Looking at the towering monster aura in front of them, which completely enveloped the surroundings, the dozen or so literati saw this, and the corners of their mouths twitched. It's all twitching.

"What to do, Mr. Heng is clearly inside, and he hasn't died yet, but with people like us, it is estimated that he was killed alive before he got in."

One of the literati looked at this scene with an extremely ugly face. At this time, the demonic aura is still there, and from time to time, a white light can flash from inside. It seems that Heng Xiulin is inside, but at this time For them, it seems that there is nothing they can do.

After seeing the huge monster, they could feel how powerful Heng Xiulin was a few days ago, and how powerful that ancient Wenqi sword was.

Just in these four weeks, there are already shocking corpses of big monsters left, and they have already piled up the surrounding area into a mountain range. It is conceivable how tragic the previous battle was.

"We have nothing to do. It's not enough for us to go in. We can only wait. As long as there are more people, we may be able to rescue Mr. Heng."

A literati on the side shook his head when he heard this, and then said, those people will definitely die when they go in, and they won't even come in. Under such circumstances, what's the point of them going in? mean?
It's better to wait here, as long as other literati can come together, they can do it.

"I'm just afraid that Mr. Heng will not last until this time."

Another literati on the side, at this time, also said with some worry, how much time has passed, and Heng Xiulin is already very powerful to be able to support until now. If it were them, it would have been a long time ago died.

All the literati fell silent immediately. At this time, they had no other choice but to wait.

"There are some literati coming from outside. It is estimated that there will be some people further away. There are more and more literati."

The literati outside, these big monsters naturally noticed, but right now, Heng Xiulin was almost consumed, so they didn't want to pay attention to the literati outside.

"Let's move quickly. If there are more literati, it will be bad to rush in at that time. Our monster energy is really consumed too much."

The other big monster was also silent for a while at this time, then looked at Heng Xiulin who was still struggling inside, and then spoke.

"I didn't expect that this guy's literary spirit could last for so long, but that's all he's done here. Let's do it at night. Our monster spirit is at its strongest at night, and we can give the opponent the final blow."

"Okay, let's do it tonight!"

When the big monsters heard this, they were silent for a moment, then nodded their heads, followed by a series of orders, and they continued. There are more and more literati outside, and they are also the bait to feel uneasy, so they can't stay here like this. down.

Then Heng Xiulin was almost unable to hold on anymore, so it was time to give the other party an end.

(End of this chapter)