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Section 7

A purple shadow flashed out quickly, pulling Yilu with one hand and pulling Piaoxiang with the other hand into Feng Zhui's arms. Then Feng Zhui held Piaoxiang with one hand, and the right hand holding the knife was pulled by Can Ren, flashing towards the gap given out by the five people. Chunqiu Jian was frightened and furious, and the long sword shot out.

The eighteen hands and the three evil young men all launched their body skills to chase the four people. The seriously injured Jian Ren got some strength, holding one person in his arms, carrying two people in his right hand, jumped in the air, avoiding the long sword shot out by the Chunqiu Sword, and climbing up the cliff like stepping on a staircase in the air.

"Young Master..." Yilu was shocked. There were too many sword injuries in Can Ren's body, and he had already lost a lot of blood. Now he is carrying four people at the same time. How can he eat it?

Feng Guo was extremely injured and it was already quite difficult to speak at this time. He still smiled and said, "Brother Can Ren sent a message to discuss this plan with me. However, I am seriously injured, Can Ren may not be less injured than me. In the end, it may not be able to take you out of danger. However, no matter what, we will do our best. Even if we still cannot escape in the end, I just hope that you will not resent us in your heart."

Piaoxiang bit his lower lip lightly and didn't say anything. How could Piaoxiang blame Feng Zhu? Piaoxiang was very clear. The wind passed by the sky and the earth was extremely cruel. It was a move that died together. If Feng Zhu did not have the extremely tough meridian strength, this move would be like suicide. But even so, after each use, the trauma to himself is definitely not minor, and the pain to bear is even more than people can imagine.

"You can escape." Canren said in a plain tone, "I will also move through the acupoints, but I lost too much blood and suffered some internal injuries, which will not affect my movements." Piaoxiang turned around, looked at the four people chasing behind, and smiled pale with a pale face, "Let us go. If you run away alone, you still have a chance. How can you hold on with us for too long?"

Canren said expressionlessly, "I only planned to escape with Lu, but I am not able to snatch Lu out of them by myself. Therefore, I have followed the trend and cooperated. Since I agreed to cooperate, I have agreed to the conditions and have to take you to escape at the same time."

"But your injuries..." Piaoxiang was really worried. If this continues, it would be just a situation where they were captured together. Can Ren had too many sword injuries. With four people, the speed would definitely not be as fast as Ri Ling. Piaoxiang looked back and found that the four people chasing behind her had no closer tendency to date, and she couldn't help but be confused.

"My speed will get faster and faster. As long as I hold on for a quarter of an hour, I can get out of their sight." Canren replied calmly. Piaoxiang was originally happy, but when he heard the next half of the sentence, he suddenly felt cold. How could Canren's injury continue to run for a quarter of an hour?

The wind smirked at Piaoxiang, "Don't worry, I believe that rebelliousness can support it!"

"I can, only dead people cannot support it. As long as I am alive and willing, I can continue to act. I completely forget the impact of my injuries, and the injury will not affect my ability to move." I feel sad in my heart, and I secretly regret my incompetence. If my martial arts abilities are higher, I will not fall into such a field.

"But, if you hold on so hard, what will you do if you escape in the end? The blood will eventually run out. No matter how strong your will is, your body will eventually have its limit." Piaoxiang said anxiously. Piaoxiang was really unwilling to hold on so hard at this moment, and was really afraid that Brutal and Ren would completely exhaust their vitality.

"No support is death. The limit of support is also death. I choose to support because it may not be dead." Can Ren said, blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, his body covered with a purple light layer, and the color became even more intense. The three of them thought Can Ren was urging his strength with all their strength, and they dared not speak to let Can Ren's body spirit.

The three of them didn't know that Can Ren had started to activate the self-damaging Zixiao sword intent since the beginning of the fight. The reason why he could take four people to run at this moment was not inferior to the pursuit behind him because of the ability of the sword intent. Can Ren's meridians at this time could not last for too long. At this time, the damage carried by the meridians was close to the limit.

The so-called quarter of an hour is the limit of oneself. If the four people who were still unable to fall off at that time, the four people who were chasing him would choose to throw away the three people away, and then turn around and perform a self-destructive judgment. For the arbitrary, this is not why, and there is no emotion. It is just that the arbitrary subconscious thought that if you can survive, you must fight for it. When you really can't survive, you will die with the enemy.

Not for anyone, only for yourself.

However, Can Ren thought of something again, what should I do when Yilu is right? Can Ren thinks this problem is a headache. Should he kill Yilu first, or let Yilu go to Yilu to die? Can Ren thinks that there is reason to kill Yilu first, because Yilu's life and death are decided by herself. If she can't live, she will of course have to die with her.

However, Canren's heart wants to let Yilu die by himself. Canren's heart cannot find the necessity of being killed, Canren's heart is more inclined to let Yilu die by himself. Canren said, "Lu, if I die, you can choose to commit suicide and die with me, because your future is decided in your hand. However, you can also choose to live."

Yilu heard Canren say this, and felt excited and blurted out, "Young Master, Lu is your person. If you have any accidents, Lu will never live alone!" Canren said calmly, "Okay, if I die, you will commit suicide."

"Yes." He responded according to the law, without any hesitation in his heart.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a cliff appeared in front of the four people, a cliff that was hundreds of feet wide. The fragrance felt despair in the heart. The wind showed a dry and dry look on his face. Seeing the four people chasing behind him being thrown farther and farther away, but unexpectedly, there was a dead end in front. Not that no one could leap over this terrain.

However, even if the Wudang School Tiyun Zong's light skills and his cultivation reached a very high level, he would not be able to pass the situation with three people.

"Brother Can Ren, let me go and fight with them! Even if I want to die, Feng Guo must pull a few people on my back!" Feng Guo said decisively, and he was determined to die in his heart, and he had no other choice. Can Ren said lightly, "I can jump over."

Chunqiu Jian was shocked to chase him. He didn't expect that the man in purple robe had such a terrible light skills. He could still run so fast with three people, and gradually threw himself away. Chunqiu Jian was really hard to believe. The masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect and those with their light skills were better than those of them. Chunqiu Jian knew all the Chunqiu Jian.

When Chunqiu Jian saw the cliff, he was relieved. The Zixiao Jian Sect's light skills were all good at speed, but he was helpless about such cliffs. "Look where you are running!" Chunqiu Jian Sect shouted coldly, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his tone.

Then, Chunqiu Jian stopped in shock, and the eighteen-handed Mercedes-Benz stopped at the same time, and the three evil young men were the same.

The three of them were leaping high from the edge of the cliff. When they floated out more than twenty feet, their feet were empty, and they suddenly rose several feet higher as if they were stepping on an invisible ladder. Then the four of them floated towards the opposite side of the cliff like weightless cotton wool, but the speed was extremely fast, as if they were stepping on an invisible cloud under their feet, leading the four people to fly.

"Impossible! How is this possible!" Chunqiu Jian shouted in disbelief. The Eighteen Hands and the Three Evil Young Masters were also stunned. The four of them were knowledgeable. Naturally, they recognized what the light skills were used by the Wudang Sect. Ti Yunzong was originally strange. People who practiced the Zixiao Sword Sect's mind technique could not have used Ti Yunzong. In the end, the magical power of Lingjiu Palace was actually Piaomiao Wuhen. Only the light functions of Piaomiao Wuhen in the world had this special effect. It was like stepping on an invisible floating cloud. The body seemed slow but actually floated very fast without any weight.

However, the facts are in front of you.

"Brother Can Ren, what you have just used is Ti Yunzong and Piaomiao Wuhen's light skills?" Feng Guo looked surprised and said, "Yes." Can Ren replied expressionlessly, leading the four people to run out for another time. A hole in his body suddenly burst, and a blood column was shot out. Then Can Ren stopped the three people and clicked the acupoint to stop the bleeding for himself.
Chapter completed!
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