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Chapter 601 It's great that my parents died early

He fell to the ground with severe injuries from the wind!

As if it were signals, the Yin corpses that had already surrounded Guo Jing, Murong Ruo and others suddenly got rid of their previous cruelty and cruelty, stood there completely, keeping their previous posture still... It was as if the puppets had lost their master's control. Then, with a gust of cold wind blowing, Guo Jing and others who were completely surrounded in the encirclement watched the Yin corpses fall to the ground one by one like real corpses.

The scene that was originally strange as if an evil ghost had emerged from the cage instantly turned into a battlefield full of corpses.

Countless corpses were accompanied by a strong stench, and they looked particularly miserable and tragic.

And the direction in which all the corpses fell...

There is only one direction, the wind!

As the owner of all the Yin corpses, Li Feng lay quietly there, his pupils slightly opened, his face pale, and his eyes were filled with a worried look, as if he was worried about Yi Yun's situation. Guo Jing and others were too quick and ruthless in their attacks, and their strength was too strong, which made her completely unable to resist, so that when she died, she didn't even look away.

When Yi Yun fell, he fell beside her.

As soon as he landed, he spit out blood...

A bright red suddenly surged. Now Guo Jing was already full of hatred for him and others. Ci'en was in the idea of ​​eliminating evil is promoting good, and he was even more merciless. He was about to kill him with another move, but Su Jing stopped him!

Guo Jing saw that this strange guy seemed to be an old acquaintance with his son-in-law, and the evil one was killed, so he slowly retreated.

Su Jing fell...

Condescendingly, looking at Yi Yun.

Yi Yun vomited blood one after another. Just now, Su Jing's sword was passing through his lungs. The sword energy was fierce, and it even pierced all his limbs and bones. The reason for his immortality was entirely because of his strong spiritual consciousness, but the loss of his body was already inevitable.

A slightly complicated look appeared on Su Jing's face and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I still win now."

"Yes...you...you won...ah cough cough cough cough..."

Yi Yun coughed violently and gasped, "Cough cough cough cough cough... so amazing, I never thought that you... you actually have such powerful martial arts... fellow practitioners of martial arts, can it be the legendary... Yuanling Holy Body?!"

"Senior brother has good eyesight."

"So that's it. You've always been hiding this biggest trump card. No wonder I can't beat you."

Yi Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that the legendary Yuanling Holy Body actually exists... So, you have been calculating me from the beginning, right?"

Su Jing was silent for a while and said, "Yes!"

He sneered, "I think you are your junior brother, but you have ulterior motives? Brother Wei doesn't know that when did the disciples of Dao Sect pay so much attention to their scheming?"

"If it were someone else, I might have to take care of it, but unfortunately it was you..."

Su Jing sighed, "I really can't pay attention to the love between you and me. People die like a lamp extinguishing... Why should I tell the dead? Do you understand if I say that?"

"I...you..."

Yi Yun seemed to have some insight in his eyes.

Su Jing sighed, "What a pity, senior brother, Taoism is no longer here... Even if you told me to take me to see, Chu State has been destroyed, and the nest is destroyed, how can Taoism stay out of the matter? Senior brother, you should have rest in peace..."

"Do I...even Taoism...is it gone?"

Yi Yun was silent.

Su Jing's words seemed to be hinting at him. He had already realized something in his heart and looked painful in his eyes.

Then... he focused more on Li Feng who was lying beside him.

Struggle and crawl over.

A pile of red blood flowed under my body...

"Amitabha."

Yi Deng saw Yi Yun's condition at this time, sighed and made way for the road.

"It's really... I've clearly agreed to go to Taoism with me..."

Yi Yun looked at Li Feng calmly, choked up in a low voice, held her hand, and complained: "In the end, it was still like last time, you left first... You are sure. No matter where you go or what you become, I will be with you, right? You are sure, I am reluctant to leave you, right?"

He smiled bitterly and sighed, "Forget it, you have seen through me anyway. You can't go to Taoism with me, so I can only accompany you to hell... Anyway, no matter where you are, I will be by your side."

He barely embraced Li Feng's broken body into his arms.

Yi Yun whispered something in her ear, as if he was whispering between the two...

Then, the sound gradually became lower and became unaudible.

"I thought you would hesitate..."

Murong Ruo walked to Su Jing and said, "He is very nice to you, and if you intend to enter the Dao Sect, you will be the same sect in the future."

"So what if my fellow disciples are dead after all."

Su Jing sighed: "It's not for him to show mercy. Besides, they are strong, even if they have innate helpers... forget it, let's talk about it later."

He looked at Guo Jing over there. Until now, the task of resisting the 100,000 army has not been completed. It seems that he will receive a prompt from the Lord God after the incident is calmed down.

It seems that the so-called title of Guo Daxia's son-in-law will continue to be played.

He walked over and smiled and said, "My father-in-law, congratulations, I finally avenged the great revenge for the defeated captives. Now all the Mongolians have been reduced to Yin corpses. Once the thief dies, Mongolia will naturally be destroyed... This time, Xiangyang really has no worries anymore."

"Yes, in the future, I will really have no worries."

Guo Jing sighed and looked at the two young men who died hugging each other. They were obviously the murderers who killed his son, but now after killing the enemy, he is more empty... Even if it is the enemy, there are stories that belong to them. They may have gone through countless hardships like themselves and Rong'er, and could have achieved the right result, but because of themselves...

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Qi'er, let's bury them well."

Guo Jing turned around and walked back...

But my heart suddenly became stunned, and tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

I felt... it turned out to be a great sense of happiness.

It was a strange feeling that my son died and my father-in-law died... but I just felt glad... Fortunately, my wife and daughter... were still by my side.

For some reason, he felt this way, but he sighed softly and used his light skills to rush to Xiangyang.

I don’t know what the situation is like in Xiangyang now.

"Let's restrain their corpses and go there too!"

Su Jing said.

Qu Wuyi and Murong Ruo had no objection.

Yideng said: "Amitabha, please go first, the three donors, and let me deal with the ashes of these four donors... I want to save them for a while, so as to avoid any more trouble."

Su Jing thought for a while and said, "Then I'll bother the two masters."

"Here is polite donor Yelu."

Su Jing: “………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

He was stunned for a while before he realized that he had the surname Yelu in this plane.

The three of them bid farewell to the lamp and rushed towards Xiangyang City together. Along the way... Su Jing still sighed: "I really hope that one day if we have such an accident, someone can help us restrain our corpses..."

"What do you want to do in such a long time? Hurry up and complete the next task."

Qu Wuyi glanced at Su Jing and said, "But I really didn't expect that you actually thought of using the skull order to cure the poison for Guo Jing, and it was really cured. He also found so many innate masters to help..."

"Hahahaha, the East Evil and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the North Beggar... If Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng were not both dead, I could have brought them over to help! Hey? Ouyang Feng was killed by us, how did Hong Qigong die?"

Su Jing suddenly thought of a question.

"What did you say?"

"Ah... no, it's nothing, I'm just a sudden feeling of fatigue."

Su Jing sighed: "Come on this world's mission as soon as possible. I'm so tired. I want to go back to the world and have a good rest for the first time."

"Yes... it's really tiring to be someone else's daughter."

Murong Ruo also sighed: "Think about it now, it's fortunate that my parents died early."

"It's a pity for me..."
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