Literati Sanctification

Chapter 396 Die together
"My lord, they don't dare to approach this side, come here, come here quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu immediately yelled at Heng Xiulin. The cry was full of urgency, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. She only hoped that Heng Xiulin could come over and enter In the shroud of this culture.

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin suddenly gave a helpless wry smile. At this time, how can he go in? If he goes in, these big monsters will definitely do their best to smash the literary spirit, and then they will be alone I can't go anymore.

If he wasn't inside, Wen Qizao would be a bit difficult to deal with after all. These big monsters wouldn't expend so much energy just to kill dozens of ordinary people.

"Live well."

Heng Xiulin had a smile on his face, and then looked at Xiaoyu, with a hint of reluctance and gloom in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xiaoyu's face turned into a tearful cat, whining continuously, under Heng Xiulin's instruction, the guards gritted their teeth and wanted to take Xiaoyu away.

However, at this moment, Xiaoyu suddenly erupted with extremely powerful strength, and directly broke free from the guard's hands, and then broke away from the protection of Wenqi, and rushed towards Heng Xiulin fiercely .

Seeing this, the guard's expression changed drastically. He didn't understand that just now, he was actually in Xiaoyu's hands and felt the extremely powerful power. Feel.

In his estimation, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop Xiaoyu at that moment.

"Son!"

After Xiaoyu broke free from the guard's palm, she rushed towards Heng Xiulin quickly without any chance of joy, her eyes were full of surprise.

The big monsters around saw that there was an ordinary person rushing into their monster aura, without thinking about it, they waved a monster aura, trying to kill the maid.

When Xiaoyu escaped from the bondage of the guards, Heng Xiulin had already noticed this scene. When he saw the big monster, he wanted to kill Xiaoyu. out, and then attached to Xiaoyu's body, completely protecting Xiaoyu.

The monster energy impacted Wen Qi, struggled for a moment, but then disappeared, Xiao Yu also rushed into Heng Xiu Lin's arms at this time.

"My lord, don't leave Xiaoyu behind."

When Xiaoyu plunged into Heng Xiulin's arms, tears kept streaming down her eyes, and then she murmured to Heng Xiulin, her hands tightly grasping Heng Xiulin's clothes, She was deeply afraid that Heng Xiulin would abandon her.

Heng Xiulin looked at Xiaoyu in his arms, his face full of helplessness.

"If you follow me, you will die."

"Xiaoyu is not afraid. Even if it is death, Xiaoyu will die with the young master. Without the young master, what is the point of Xiaoyu's life?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyu raised her head abruptly, then stared straight at Heng Xiulin with red eyes, and then said firmly.

Hearing these words, Heng Xiulin's heart trembled immediately, and then he looked down at Xiaoyu, saw the extremely firm eyes in her eyes, and immediately sighed slightly.

"Okay, then we'll die together."

Looking at Xiaoyu's situation, even if he can send her away, Xiaoyu will still choose one when the time comes. He doesn't like what he sees.

Hearing what Heng Xiulin said, that Xiaoyu suddenly burst into a smile, and laughed out of tears.

"Is this ready to die?"

Listening to what Heng Xiulin and Xiaoyu said, and seeing that Heng Xiulin actually gave the poems to the guards at the side to let them leave, the big monsters immediately sneered, and then looked at Heng Xiulin and said.

Fortunately, Heng Xiulin didn't hide in the poems, otherwise, they would still be quite troublesome, and the style of the poems is not so easy to break through, and it would be a waste of a lot of demons to say less about them gas.

So at this moment, those guards, under Heng Xiulin's signal, walked towards the outside very smoothly, and none of the big monsters shot at them.

"I, Heng, have never been caught without a fight. Since you all want my life, then pay some price!"

Hearing the words, Heng Xiulin snorted coldly, and then let out angrily. An ancient Wenqi sword rose slowly, but compared to before, this ancient Wenqi sword was extremely dim, and there were spots on it. The broken marks seemed to be broken at any moment.

"Your Wen Qi is already like this. If you still want to fight, what qualifications do you have to fight? I stretch out my hand now, and with a random pinch, I can crush your ancient Wen Qi sword!"

The big demon looked at the ancient sword in front of Heng Xiulin, and immediately said with great disdain, he was quite disapproving of the ancient sword summoned by Heng Xiulin.

At the peak of Hengxiu Lin, all of them should pay attention to that ancient sword, but at this time, they all don't care much about it. Compared with Hengxiu Lin's peak, this ancient sword is really It's too inconspicuous.

Heng Xiulin looked at the ancient sword in front of him, and sighed slightly. He also knew that it was impossible for such an ancient sword to threaten these big monsters. It was Heng Xiulin who wanted to kill one Big demon, it is estimated that it is impossible.

But even so, Heng Xiulin wouldn't just catch him without a fight. Since it's all the way to the end, there's nothing to care about.

Thinking of this, Heng Xiulin felt Wen Gong in his body, and at this moment, it also looked a little gloomy. He immediately frowned, and then snorted coldly, and a look of pain flashed across his face. It shattered at the sound.

And after these literary palaces were shattered, the shattered fragments gushed out of Heng Xiulin's eyebrows, and then sank into the ancient sword in front of him. At this moment, the ancient sword suddenly emitted a huge white light.

Afterwards, the ancient sword straightened up to a height of hundreds of feet, as if it wanted to pierce a hole in the sky.

At the moment outside, everyone can see this giant sword that reaches the sky, and everyone's heart trembles immediately.

"What's going on, according to the way he came these days, Heng Xiulin's literary spirit should be very little left, how can he still have such a strong literary spirit?"

"Yeah, this is not right. If Heng Xiulin still had such a strong literary spirit, he could have slaughtered this big monster long ago. Why would he wait until now?"

At this time, everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, but after that, they felt something was wrong. Although there was an extremely strong white light on the ancient sword, but around it, there was something wrong. A faint red is flickering.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts twitched immediately, and they immediately understood why Heng Xiulin's ancient sword became so huge and so rich this time. This is Heng Xiulin, and he has already overdrawn everything. Only with a high level of literary style can we reach the level.

Logically speaking, no one would do this kind of thing, because for all literati, whoever does this will cause irreparable damage to his own literary palace in the future. In terms of name, basically it will stay away from them.

So, after seeing this scene, their hearts twitched endlessly, and their hearts sank when they saw the evil spirit. They all knew that Heng Xiulin was desperate.

He knew that he was about to fall, so he used this attack at his last moment. Otherwise, no literati would use this move when he still had hope.

In Jiang Country, Hua Mulan was riding a white horse towards Heng Xiulin non-stop. She had been running for several days without stopping, but the horses had changed a lot.

At this moment, after seeing the change in the distant sky, he immediately raised his head and saw a faint blood-colored light around the ancient sword, and his expression changed immediately.

"Son!!!"

(End of this chapter)