Chapter 65 Shu Nong jumps into the sword forging pool

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 65 Shu Nong jumps into the sword forging pool

The closed stone door behind him was blasted open.

Yan Changan responded to the call and saw Shu Nong's cold face in the flying dust. She raised her sword and stared at Liu Xubai, full of resentment and murderous intent.

Liu Xubai then turned around, with a strange smile on his lips, his fingertips trembling slightly, and looked at Shu Nong's face with a smile.

Shu Nong was merciless and directly swung his sword to kill people. Liu Xubai had no green light in his hand. Faced with Shu Nong's pressing killing moves, he could only retreat step by step. Two people with the same talent, one of them had no sword in his hand.

, an unstable sword cultivator, a sword cultivator with a long sword in his hand and filled with murderous intent. Not long after, Liu Xubai was killed and retreated to the edge of the sword forging pool.

Shu Nong injured his arm, his eyes were red, and he was already killing him.

"Where's Shu Yue?"

Shu Nong pointed his sword directly at Liu Xubai's throat, and with a slight movement of his wrist, a blood mark was left on his neck. His voice was filled with anger.

Liu Xubai smiled with a smile on his face, and said with sarcasm: "What kind of fairy family claims to have ancient bloodline, but now it seems that they are just a bunch of idiots, being fooled by me, a rotten person with no background."

Suddenly there was a hint of hatred on his face, staring at Shu Nong's cold brows: "Why?! You left without asking a word. For you, these two years can be thrown away at will?"

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Shu Nong couldn't listen to him insulting the family, so he stabbed his abdomen with the long sword, and sneered in disbelief: "You tied Shu Yue here for such a ridiculous reason? Your legs are also rotten.

, I can’t make it to Yuanzhou? It’s you who made the mistake, and it’s you who should explain it. Why do I have to ask you to find out?”

The long sword moved forward a little further, and Liu Xubai was forced to take half a step back in vain: "Where is Shu Yue?!"

Liu Xubai chuckled twice, his eyes lingering on Shu Nong's face, and he raised his hand to point to the sword forging pool burning with real fire: "Inside."

His voice was very soft. Seeing the disbelief gradually rising on Shu Nong's face, there was a bit of arrogant smile in his voice: "He was killed by you, and it's all your fault. If you treat me like this, I always

What do you want the Shu family to pay for? You said Shu Yue, who has thin skin and tender flesh, can last longer inside - uh..."

Shu Nong's long sword stabbed him through, and he sneered, but tears fell from his face.

Tears suddenly fell down Yan Changan's cheeks. With a look of horror on his face, he stood up and ran towards the pink figure: "No!"

Unfortunately, he was a step too late. Shu Nong was stimulated over and over again. As soon as he saw the figure of the child flashing through the real fire, he jumped down without hesitation.

Yan Changan's trembling hands only passed through the corners of her clothes.

Liu Xubai, who wanted to step forward, was held back by Hua Qiu who came over.

They froze in place, watching the flames wrap around Shu Nong's clothes, like flowers of despair blooming in the abyss. The fire was fierce and swallowed up Shu Nong's thin figure.

The muscles on Yan Changan's face twitched, and he suddenly jumped into the real fire.

He heard it!

The cry from Shunong.

"It hurts..."

Yan Changan groped in the fire.

"Let me go! It's so hot -"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Help me! Help me...anyone can, help me——"

Yan Changan's tears fell in large drops, his hands trembled, his cheeks twitched, and even his legs trembled unconsciously.

But he couldn't find Shunong.

Maybe he found it, but he couldn't touch Shu Nong. There were six hundred years between him and her, and he couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes.

"Save her!" He roared at the two people outside the sword forging pool.

"I hurt so much——"

"Help!"

"Let me die..."

"What's the point of looking at it! Save people!"

"I can't bear it! Die! Die! Why not die!"

"Didn't you hear?"

"Die, die...it will be fine if you die..."

"Save her-"

"It won't hurt if you die...it won't hurt if you die...it won't hurt if you die..."

"I beg you, please save her——"

"do you died……"

Yan Changan sat paralyzed in the fire, helplessly listening to Shu Nong's increasingly weaker voice: "Save her..."

"This resentment, this hatred..." Shu Nong's voice disappeared in the fire.

The real fire in the illusion could not hurt Yan Chang'an at all. He stood up tremblingly and watched Hua Qiu healing Liu Xubai's wounds. The disciples who came in gathered around Liu Xubai.

Yan Changan raised his eyes numbly. The cabinet where the sword was hidden was opened a crack at some point, and Yan Changan suddenly met a pair of bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, Liu Xubai also pushed away the brothers around him, stumbled to the cabinet, and slowly opened the cabinet door. The young Shu Yue was like a furious beast, with his mouth slightly open, but no sound came out.

He hit Liu Xubai's chest hard.

The weak Liu Xubai was knocked to the ground by him. Shu Yue himself vomited a mouthful of blood and suddenly fell into coma.

Liu Xubai crawled over, shook his hands and pulled off the forbidden immortal rope that restrained Shu Yue, and hugged Shu Yue tightly, trembling all over: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

The people brought by Huaqiu hurried over to check on the two of them, comforted Liu Xubai who was emotionally broken, and took Shu Yue away from his arms who was vomiting blood and unconscious.

He tugged at Hua Qiu's sleeves helplessly: "Let him see it... He will be killed every year -"

He let go of his hand in defeat and slumped to the ground, looking at the dancing real fire in despair, tears falling down his cheeks.

Hua Qiu pursed his lips and glanced at the sword forging pool, then at Liu Xubai who was covered in blood. He sighed, took out two pills from his storage bag, opened Liu Xubai's mouth, and forced him to swallow them.

.

"I should have stopped her..." Liu Xubai burst into tears, "Why wasn't I the one who jumped? I clearly drove her away, why why..."

Hua Qiu held his shoulders, feeling extremely guilty and choked with sobs in his throat: "It's because we are not good, it's because we are incompetent, that's why..."

This forces you young people to make a desperate move and sacrifice your life to the sword to save the world.

Liu Xubai grabbed his sleeves, stared at the dancing flames, and cried loudly.

The real fire suddenly became so fierce that it almost jumped out of the sword forging pool. The temperature in the room suddenly increased. Hua Qiu turned around and looked around. Within a moment, he was already sweating profusely and the heat was unbearable.

A sword glowing with silver light slowly rose from the dancing real fire.

Overwhelming spiritual energy poured in from all directions, forcing down the leaping true fire, surrounding the long sword in layers, and flowing light overflowing, dispelling the scorching heat clinging to Hua Qiu and Liu Xubai's bodies.

Hua Qiu couldn't believe it, and Liu Xubai's eyes were burning.

"So this is ah."

Next to Yan Changan, who was staring blankly at all this, Shu Nong's voice sounded.

He suddenly tilted his head, the runes on Shu Nong's body were flowing, and he stared intently at the two people looking at the green light by the sword forging pool.

"That's it." She whispered again, her slightly raised right hand gradually showing scars, then festering, turning into powder, and dissipating in the air.

Yan Changan stretched out her hand to grab it, but in vain she touched nothingness, and Shu Nong's disappeared arm was reborn on her body.

She stared at Liu Xubai closely, with hatred suddenly appearing, but disappeared again before Yan Changan could react.
Chapter completed!