"I'm going, is this a fun thing to take off..."

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the sword body pierced from his chest, and a sentence appeared in his mind./Almost the moment the sword pierced through his chest, Lu Yuan subconsciously mobilized some of the analyzed "Environmental Qi Locks" and in turn strengthened the Environmental Qi Locks, completely integrating the sword blade and his own firm "lock", preventing the Yitian Sword from causing greater trauma.

This is the best response solution determined by the subordinate brain in an instant.

However, the damage was still caused. While piercing the heart from the back, the Yitian Sword cut off the coronary artery and cut off the blood transport to the body. Although Lu Yuan's body has been changing, changing the energy supply direction from the blood energy supply system to the true qi (the vital energy of heaven and earth), it has not been completely completed after all, especially the more sophisticated part of the brain.

As the blood flow slowed down, he felt dizzy and numbness began to invade his brain, slowing his thinking speed, and feeling of weakness and frustration filled him, which all meant that the damage to the brain by ischemia began to appear.

"Forget it, then switch to the other side..." Without unnecessary sentimentality, Lu Yuan closed his eyes. He chose the best solution under the current situation, closing the brain circulation to reduce the burden, and at the same time fully activate the system of energy supply of true qi - when he opened it again, his eyes were not only mechanical indifference, but also had no trace of human feelings - the sub-brain mode was fully activated for the first time!

"Lao Wu! Resurrect me! I swear to share a huge secret with you~! I swear!" Because a little accident interrupted Lu Yuan's spell casting, the magician survived for a moment. When he saw the arm stretching out the soil and the sword of the Heavenly Sword clutching on it, he was almost ecstatic! He was about to be pushed into the eighteenth level of hell in the front, but in a blink of an eye, he turned around! Although he was still dead, he already had the chance to be resurrected! As long as Wang Ping killed Lu Yuan, the price of death was just like sleeping!

"Help me, I will help you too!" The magician raised his last strength and threw the twelve pendants into his own space. Then he fell to the edge of the dimension cage with a smile and died. Even at the last moment, he still accurately judged based on the magician's mind - neither destroying nor releasing Fujiwara Meihong is the best choice now.

If you become someone else's yellow bird, how can you know that others are not your own? Lu Yuan was tempting the magician to make a mistake, at that moment. He also made the same mistake.

Magic is a sophisticated art. Lu Yuan had just been promoted to the thirteenth level magician by the innate advancement. He was about to cast his highest level of magic. He also had to perform super magic tricks such as magical silence, casting spells without materials, and half-determined singularity - this made him not only have to concentrate, but also mobilize almost all the secondary brain computing resources! This led to him having fatal negligence. Under normal circumstances, how could he be sneaked up?

The situation reversed so quickly, which was dazzling. When the magician put the magic pendant into the portable space, it means that the hope of Fujiwara Meihong's escape from the dimension cage is slim. Unless the light ball left by the magician can be opened, the secret key of the dodecahedral must be opened. After a little calculation, you will know how low the probability is...

But Fujiwara Meihong didn't notice this at all. She supported the wall of the dimensional cage with her hands, stood there motionlessly, her eyes firmly staring at the black sword that penetrated Lu Yuan's chest. "It's all...my fault..." She said this repeatedly, and two lines of tears flowed out from her big red eyes, looking like blood. Her chest was as painful as being pierced by the same sword at this moment, and it was so painful that it was bone-broken.

Meihong was confused and couldn't speak.

Well, maybe it was because Lu Yuan took away Fujiwara Meihong's efforts from the beginning, which led to the lack of urgency in the whole process... Lu Yuan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to break through the innate world, and later was attracted by Li Yu's peerless swordsmanship, completely forgetting his original purpose. Fujiwara Meihong was swaying all kinds of times, entangling in the various feelings of being against the uncle. The unprofessionalism of the two caused them to miss many opportunities to escape... Therefore, they ignored that they were actually on the battlefield of life and death fighting.

"Hehehe~"

Feeling that the force was used, the sword in his hand could no longer move. The arm that stretched out the soil simply grabbed the hilt of the Yitian Sword and pulled Wang Ping out of the soil.

When Wang Ping finally came out of the soil, even if Fujiwara Mei Hong, who had completely occupied his heart by regret, couldn't help but look at him. Because although Wang Ping was still smiling now, his appearance... was so miserable! Basically, he could no longer be considered a human being.

He...it seems to be only one quarter of the level left. His lower body, which was originally cut by Lu Yuan, was now relying on a few bloody and mud-filled muscles, and was barely connected to his body. But the side of his body was a little... "flat" - it should be when Lu Yuan fought with the Hulk, and the Hulk was stepped on by the Hulk. Then the left part of the whole body, including part of the body, the entire shoulder and the arm, disappeared completely - this should have been slashed by Li Yu when he was throwing his sword energy...

Who made him hide underground in the center of the battlefield! Being able to survive until now... is simply the biggest miracle!

"Haha~" Although he was facing away from Wang Ping, it did not prevent "Lu Yuan" from clearly knowing Wang Ping's current situation. He made a strange laugh, which sounded like no emotion, but the effect of ridicule was countless times higher than that of the past.

Wang Ping was only half left, and he was still so angry that he almost died! "Did you see it?! Didn't you expect it! I also have an immortal body! Hahaha~ Dugu Nine Swords, there is advancement but no retreat. Do you think I would not understand the shortcomings of Dugu Nine Swords?! This tmd is the desperate sword technique! Lingbo Weibu? Clones? No, only the immortal body... is the best match for Dugu Nine Swords."

He finally pulled himself out of the soil completely, leaned half of his body, and leaned his head against the hilt of the sword panting. "You must be mine! You can only be mine! You don't know your value. Three bottles of Penglai medicine..." Wang Ping looked at Fujiwara Meihong who was standing in the cage in the distance, and smiled with a distorted expression on his face. "My immortal body is too bad! Only an immortal body like Fujiwara Meihong is what I want most."

"So, your goal has always been to kill the uncle, right?" Fujiwara Meihong asked. She lowered her head a little, no longer looking at the sword body on Lu Yuan's chest. The white hair hanging down covered her face and could not see any expression.

"Of course! Actually, the plan was wrong..." Wang Ping gasped even harder and more violently. "By the way, Mr. Lu, do you have an immortal body?"

"No." Lu Yuan replied coldly with his back to him.

"Then I'll be relieved. Haha... Haha..." Wang Ping showed his bloody teeth and smiled happily. That sword almost exhausted all the strength he had accumulated. He couldn't do anything except wait for Lu Yuan to die. "My third and fourth... are magicians and snipers. They are from the same group. We designed this killing game together. Ximen Chubing and the Hulk are really looking for you to compete. You have to understand this... Ximen never does anything despicable!"

"Ba~" A gentle slap sound came from the inside of the dimension cage. Wang Ping looked at that direction, and Fujiwara Meihong was still standing there motionless. He didn't see any abnormality. Wang Ping looked at the sky and frowned. "There is not much time left. If you drag it down, I'm afraid you will fall into someone else's hands. Mr. Lu... can you ask you to die?"

He raised his strength to hold the hilt of the Yitian Sword and began to shake it desperately! Even if the sharp blade kept cutting his **, he was willing to do so. Wang Ping didn't care about his health at all now. As long as he could kill Lu Yuan, everything would be worth it!

"Crack~!" Fujiwara Meihong still stood still, but there were more and more noises in the dimension cage! Uneasiness lingered on Wang Ping. He shook the sword anxiously, and he actually felt that his broken body could sweat?!

Lu Yuan was still floating there motionlessly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Wait... This is... the sword can shake?! The Yitian Sword finally moved a little bit by him, cut it across Lu Yuan's chest, and Lu Yuan "pop" sprayed out a mouthful of blood!

"Haha...hahaha! It's effective, it's effective! Go to die! Go to die!" Wang Ping began to hit the hilt even more crazily.

"Lu Yuan" did not have any human emotions at this time, and he was completely rational and would not be affected by Wang Ping's madness. He just strengthened the "Lock of All Things" step by step and locked the Yitian Sword again; while using nano-agents preexisted in his body to repair the heart. Wang Ping was able to shake the hilt of the sword because Lu Yuan slightly released the heaven and earth energy wrapped on the Yitian Sword Blade. He weaved the nanometers into a net and closed the sword blade and the heart together - this is an emergency treatment on the battlefield. As the doctor told me, as long as the sword is not pulled out, there will be no problem for the time being.

If it were normal Lu Yuan, even if he was suffering from greater injuries, he would take action to kill Wang Ping first. However, when the subordinate brain was dominated, the absolutely rational Lu Yuan didn't care about Wang Ping at all. Wang Ping couldn't hold on for too long, and the remaining time could be calculated in minutes, so he could let him die by himself! With this time, it would be better to repair the wound on the heart as soon as possible.

In Lu Yuan's perception, there have been many powerful people who have entered the five-kilometer range! That is the real enemy!

Just as Wang Ping said... there is not much time left.

But at this time, the sound in the cage had become a whole, turning into a strange musical sound. Fujiwara Mei Hong raised her head suddenly, and she looked in the direction of Lu Yuan with her red eyes, and shouted with all her strength, "Uncle!"

But what was heard in Lu Yuan and Wang Ping's ears could only hear a clear and clear bird song that was rising up into the green night!

The sound is indescribable. The cage emits dazzling light, and the snow in the valley evaporates instantly when it is exposed to light!

A flame that was entangled with bright red and blazing white suddenly rose from Fujiwara Meihong's feet, completely wrapping her up! Not only that, her clothes, hair, and even her body were burned in the fire! The scene at this moment was too amazing, which made Lu Yuan and Wang Ping stop the movements in their hands and look at the cage.

In the cage, Fujiwara Meihong stood there motionlessly, always staring at Lu Yuan. The heat and determination in his eyes even Lu Yuan, who was dominated by pure reason, felt burned.

She stood there motionlessly, burned to ashes by the flames that burst out from herself...

"What is she doing? Are she burning herself?" Wang Ping, who felt something was wrong, asked mutely. But he didn't care much. Even if Meihong committed suicide and returned to Fantasy Country, she would not be able to arrive in an instant if she wanted to come here.

"No..." He just said casually, but he didn't expect "Lu Yuan" to respond. "Lu Yuan" looked at the flames rising in his chest and said expressionlessly, "It's worse than that."

The entangled flames of bright red and blazing white appeared again!

The flame first ignited from the piece of cloth stained with the blood of Meihong, and then quickly entangled on the Yitian Sword! The world's sharp weapon, the Heavenly Sword, could not even support it under this flame, and in an instant it melted into high-temperature iron, wrapped in flames, and fell out from Lu Yuan's back!

"Lu Yuan" looked at the hole that penetrated his chest and the wound that was stopped by the careful "burning method". Even if he was now dominated by pure reason, he couldn't help but say something.

"Fuck! Meihong, you are a prodigal girl! You will never give up if you don't cheat me to death?!"

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ps1: Of course, Ximen Chuxue's surname is "Ximen", not "Ximen Chu". The reason why Li Yu changed his name to "Ximen Chubing" instead of Simen Ting... Cough cough, Ximen Bing is to let people know that he changed his name only after losing to Ximen Chuxue. He is too proud, and many things are not logical. Moreover, Li Yu is just a wandering soul that is stored, and the reincarnation person himself is the decision.

ps2: There is no bitter scene in Fantasy Country.
Chapter completed!