Chapter 60 You Lost!

This is a life-and-death duel, and no one can stop it!

"Ah..."

In the square, after a moment of deterring the murderous spirit from Hong Yu's whole body, the spectators finally came to their senses and exclaimed.

Hong Yu's eyes were round and cold as a knife. He looked at the delicate body that fell quickly from the high sky without blinking. The red veil penetrated through the clouds and fog, as if falling on a fiery red leaves in the autumn wind.

The simple long gun buzzed and trembled in Hong Yu's hand, and the head of the gun was full of light, revealing endless evil spirits and deterring people's souls. Since he grabbed this long gun in his hand, Hong Yu's heart has a strong murderous thought, uncontrollable desire for killing and blood!

He knew that his mind had been eroded by this long gun!

This is an extraordinary long gun, and what he didn't expect is that this is a murderer!

It's just a moment to rise to the sky and raise a gun to assassinate, but this is a solidification moment!

Duan Mujing felt pain all over her body. Hong Yu's two butchers almost shattered the five organs and six lungs in her body, and the exquisite facial features were bleeding.

"Is that all?"

"Is everything over here?"

Reaching out and wiping the blood from the corners of her eyes, Duan Mujing looked at the teenager who stabbed her with a gun below and smiled slightly bitterly. At this moment, she was even thinking that it was also very good to die in the hands of her favorite person in the future!

She tried to open her eyes wide and stared motionlessly at the teenager below, as if to stare at the end of the world!

At this moment, the world was quiet and frozen. She couldn't hear the exclamation of the brothers and sisters in the square. There was only that teenager in the whole world! She opened her arms and fell into the wind and quickly hit the glowing gunhead. Her clothes fluttered, her black hair fluttered, and a shallow smile appeared on her little face.

The distance between each other was rapidly getting closer. Hong Yu saw her clearly, the shallow smile on her little face, and deep gaze!

In the face of the murderous intention of the strange long gun, she was so peaceful, but her bloody facial features made her original delicate little face a little ferocious and terrible, and there was a faint sadness in her deep gaze.

In my ears is the roaring wind, the desolate world, and the beautiful senior sister looks at him quietly.

Whose eyes are, staring so deeply, that kind of pain, deep into the bone marrow, deep into the soul, as if it can't be looked enough in a lifetime, the faint and sad eyes, at this moment, seem to wash away the lead of a lifetime!

"Ah...!"

Hong Yu shook his head and shouted wildly. The little tree of life in Dantian trembled violently with his shout, and the divine light surged. Hong Yu woke up from his crazy killing consciousness in an instant.

Against the sky, Hong Yu threw the gun head and stabbed Mujing's clothes.

He gently copied his arms and held the unbearable thin waist. After that, the two fell to the ground like a light swallow, with an annoying faint smile slowly appeared on the teenager's face: "Sister Duanmu, you lost!"

The arm suddenly held at the waist made the graceful body tremble suddenly. The beautiful eyes gently closed, and a crystal clear tear slid down from the corners of the eyes, with a trace of bitterness and a little intoxication.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, glanced at the arm tightly around her waist, and said angrily, "Where is the stinky hand? Hurry up and take it away!"

"Haha!" The teenager let go of his arm and laughed heartlessly.

"Haha, Xiaoyu won!" Several disciples of Tianyunfeng couldn't help laughing and hugging each other tightly. Even Arnold, a natural alien, couldn't help bursting into tears at this moment.

On the other side of the stone table, Ruhai patted his bulging belly and uncontrollabled laughter. This last disciple, in recent days, has given him too many accidents. It can be said that he was a fluke to compete for Dragon Ball that day, but it took half a year to advance from the beginning of Dajue to the void. What? Now in the face of the unrivaled three ruthless swords, not only have they not been killed, but have turned defeat into victory?

Next to it, the face of Desperate Taishang was a little bitter. He shook his head and sighed gently. It was not his disciple's failure, but the performance of Tianyunfeng's disciple, which was so incredible!

The three old antiques and Shu Xuandao in the center of the stone table had an awkward smile on their faces. In order to preserve the cultivation future of Duan Mujing, a disciple of Jueqingfeng, they decided to give up this little disciple of Tianyunfeng, so they agreed to the unprecedented life-and-death duel between their peers, and to their belief, Hong Yu actually reversed Come and defeat Duan Mujing!

This slap in the face is really painful!

Looking at the desperate love around him, Ruhai smiled and said, "Senior sister, let's stop here. When you practice ruthlessly, you must be ruthless. This is understandable, but it is also completely a matter of cultivation method. You can refer to another practice method to your disciple, such a Come on, she won't waste her talent. As for things other than practice, in my opinion, it's better to let nature take its course, haha!"

He hit the stone table with the palm of his hand, and his fat body bounced up and rushed to the field, throwing a series of laughter behind his back. After coming to the field, he raised his hand, broke the space lock array, rushed over without saying a word, and took out a medicine pill and stuffed it into Hong Yu's mouth.

Listening to the sea-like laughter, he stared at him fiercely, and then sighed again. Now that this is the matter, what else can I say?

Then, she also rushed over and stuffed a medicine elixir into Duan Mujing's mouth to recuper her injured body.

Duan Mujing raised her eyes and looked up at Despica, and then lowered her. Her delicate lips muttered a few times: "Master, I..."

The ruthless shook his head gently: "Forget it, everything has its own destiny. If this is really your life, all efforts to change will be in vain!"

Looking at the teenager who came out of the locked space, there was an automatic way in the field. Each disciple looked at him as if he were looking at a monster. Among the disciples, there were also many who had already broken through the void level. They asked themselves and were not sure to take over Mujing's domineering three ruthless swords at the lower end. However, Tianyunfeng's The younger brother was then sealed into the cycle of life and death, and he escaped with his own strength!

After showing an innocent smile to the disciples, Hong Yu came to Qianlan: "Qianlan, let's go back to Tianyunfeng."

Qianlan raised her beautiful little face and blinked her long eyelashes gently. After studying Hong Yu for a long time, she smiled: "It's not bad. I have such strength to advance to the void. Even I can't see through you more and more."

After saying that, he gently handed over the snow-white fibers to Hong Yu. She was originally an ancient sword, and she didn't care about what people could see, and she didn't understand.

Looking at Hong Yu's figure from afar, she gradually disappeared into the square and disappeared in the bamboo forest below. A touch of stubbornness slowly appeared on Duanmujing's face. Finally, she bit her silver teeth and chased after him.

"Hong Yu little bastard, I will never fall in love with you in this life! Absolutely!"

Slowly turned around and looked at the beautiful figure above. Hong Yu shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Squeak... The mouse said, be pure, be pure!" The dead mouse came out from nowhere and squeaked.

"Boom!" Duan Mujing suddenly waved a sword light in her hand, as if there was a sudden lightning, and a sword split the dead mouse out.

"Squeak... Damn girl, how dares to split this god mouse with a sword. This god rat curses that you will definitely fall in love with this bastard, and love him to death..." The dead mouse flipped in the air and squeaked in his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Squeak..."