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Chapter 338 Desperate Situation

Everyone watching the battle was stunned by Futu's crazy fighting style. Only Chen Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly, that's what happened

I don't remember that year, Futu sacrificed his life for injuries. , leaving three knife marks on Tu Fangdao’s body, which are still there at this moment.

In this life-and-death fight, Dongxue outside Y City was also in a state of disarray.

After a long time, the murderous aura that was as thick as a peak pillar finally dimmed.

Pagoda and Song Liancheng, their strength stretched to the extreme, collided again, separated by hundreds of feet, and in each other's eyes, they were as small as dust.

Song Liancheng's fingers were withered, his orifices were bleeding, his hair had been cut off in pieces, and his snow-white sword robe was dyed red with blood.

The appearance of the pagoda was even more tragic. He knelt on the ground, and the monstrous demonic energy on his body was exhausted, turning into black smoke and blowing away in the wind. It was impossible to recover in a short time.

And his naked upper body was equally miserable. Between the countless bloody sword marks, blood seeped out and flowed along the lines of the muscles. Many blood pools accumulated among the soil and gravel beneath him. .

"Win"

At the top of the city, someone didn't know who shouted, and the people of Song Dynasty immediately cheered, even happier than the New Year, but no one noticed that Jian Meng Shuang His eyes were red, full of tears, and his vision was blurred.

"To be able to hurt me so much, your swordsmanship is already superb. It's a pity that your heart has become discouraged, your mind has been damaged, and you are no longer at your peak. Otherwise, this battle would have been more exciting."

The pagoda stopped bleeding, stood up and said, "Don't expect me to be defeated, this is your fate."

Song Liancheng knelt on the ground, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he was ashes. His face was so expressionless that he let the blood flow from his body and remained speechless.

Song Liancheng lowered his hands, the sword fell beside him, and he screamed in sorrow.

In this battle, he injured Futu's body, but Futu killed him. In the end, he lost.

He, Song Liancheng, can lose, and he, Song Liancheng, can also die, but Song people still want to talk, how can he be willing to admit defeat

Song Liancheng struggled to get up, but the bones in his knees were broken. , the whole body's spiritual energy was exhausted, and it was difficult to even stand up at this moment.

Jian Meng ran out of the city and landed next to Song Liancheng, but did not reach out to help him. He took off the sword and handed it to Song Liancheng solemnly.

"The girl is still considerate"

Song Liancheng forced a smile, squeezed out a smile, took the sword, used it as support, stood up tremblingly, and stood with the sword.

Looking at City Y and hearing the fresh life in City Y, guilt welled up in my heart.

Song Liancheng's complexion suddenly turned rosy and his spirit was lifted up as if he was reflecting back on himself. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Liancheng bowed his hands three times and bowed three more times.

"I mistook Song, I deserve to die"

Song Liancheng said sadly, drew his sword and stabbed it into his chest, stirred it cruelly, pulled out the long sword, and returned it to Jian Meng.

"Sir, why bother?"

In the battle with Pagoda, Song Liancheng was bornAlthough the opportunity is cut off, there are still a few days left. If he swings his sword to kill himself, he will not survive for an hour or three.

"Instead of dying in the hands of the Wei people, it would be better to draw the sword and kill yourself."

Song Lian deceived himself and then begged, "Miss Jianmeng, the Song people will leave it to you."

Jian Meng solemnly said, "Sir, don't worry, I will not abandon the Song people even if it means risking my life."

"It's my fault, how can I let you risk your life"< /p>

Song Liancheng shook his head and said, "Girl, just do your best. If things don't work, it's the Song people's fault, and the girl should just leave on her own."

After telling Jian Meng a few words, Song Liancheng suddenly turned around, looked at Lu Xuanlou, and said with a smile, "On the Huangquan Road, the souls of the Song people and I are waiting for the King of Shu."

"Song County's blood debt, I acknowledge it."

Lu Xuanlou said, "Senior, go ahead. If you think you can wait for me, then just wait. If you have revenge, just repay injustice. If you can't wait for me, don't do Lonely Soul Wilderness." Ghost, go and be reincarnated as soon as possible."

Song Liancheng said with a sneer, "If you can't wait, you have to wait. If you turn into a lonely ghost, His Majesty the King of Shu will die."

Song Liancheng fell on his back, and blood spurted out from his chest. It exuded a strong, fresh fishy smell and dyed the white snow red, making it particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Eastern Wasteland Sword Master Song Liancheng died in City Y

Jian Meng lowered his head and looked at Song Liancheng’s body, which looked like a shriveled balloon, with his torn clothes stained Blood, shivering in the cold wind rushing across the plains.

"A generation of sword masters who were supposed to be unparalleled in their magnificence ended up in such a miserable state and ended in desolation. They did not close their eyes when they died."

Jianmeng asked quietly, "Lu Xuan Lou, don’t you want to say something?”

“I sympathize with his miserable life, but I, the Wei people, can’t pity him.”

Jian Meng took Song Liancheng with him. The corpse returned to Y City, feeling only gloomy and miserable. Song Liancheng's defeat was a big blow to everyone.

In the best-of-three gambling battle, the Wei Dynasty won first, forcing the Song people to a dead end.

"The situation is not good."

In their calculations, Song Liancheng is a Nirvana sword cultivator and the person with the highest level on both sides. He will definitely win a victory. Zongdao can win if he defeats Lu Xuanlou, so even if they lose the battle with Chen Ji, they are sure of victory.

However, no one expected that Song Liancheng would lose to Pagoda, and the situation would suddenly reverse.

If Zongdao takes action against Lu Xuanlou, they can certainly win a victory, but Chen Ji is unbeatable, so they will definitely lose this bet.

So at this moment Zongdao can only take action against Chen Ji. Although everyone does not think that Zongdao will lose to Chen Ji, they are really unsure about how to deal with Lu Xuanlou. Whether it is Jian Meng or Zhao Huaisu and others, They are all defeated by Lu Xuanlou's men

"Jianxuan, this beast, can never be relied upon at critical moments."

After thinking about it, I can't think of a solution, ZhenwuZong Xumo took the lead in pointing the finger at Jian Xuan. If Jian Xuan hadn't run away in anger, they wouldn't have been so passive.

"When Senior Brother Jianxuan left, the bet had not yet been concluded, so this time, it is not the fault of Senior Brother Jianxuan."

"I felt that I had a chance to win, so I thought I was right."

Jian Meng said, "If Lu Xuanlou hadn't informed me of Wei's candidates for the battle, I would have asked the strong men of the Immortal Sect to win. I would have been absolutely sure, and how would I have been in this predicament?"

< p>"I don't blame you"

Zongdao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Who would have thought that the Sword Master of Donghuang, who had left the princes of the Wei Dynasty helpless, would actually lose to Futu?"

"Say at this moment These are of no use, let's think about how to deal with Lu Xuanlou and Chen Ji."

Zhao Huaisu said, "If we lose another game, the people of y will be massacred."

< p>Zongdao suggested, "It's too late to ask for help now. I'll deal with Chen Ji and Jian Meng first. You go see Lu Xuanlou and test it out to see if things haven't turned around yet."

" OK”

Jianmeng thought for a moment and then agreed.

The cavalry of the Wei Dynasty besieged the city, and City Y fell. However, due to time constraints, Lu Xuanlou proposed a bet and notified her in advance of those who would fight in the Wei Dynasty, so he did not mean to be lenient. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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