After the cannon fodder monk crossed the demon

Chapter 110 Feng Shan

Although Shen Shu was standing in the midst of the bloody killing array, his expression did not fluctuate.

His gaze fell coldly on Bai Jinzhao, and right now he was about to end Bai Jinzhao's cultivation.

After the long sword passed through the killing formation, the killing formation once again swept over with the greatest force and slashed at Shen Shu.

For a moment, the pain, as if a thousand arrows pierced the heart, landed on Shen Shu's body.

But Shen Shu didn't back down.

His gaze was still fixed on the direction that Bai Jinzhao was going to escape from.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Bai Jinzhao also realized very clearly at this time that if he could not kill Shen Shu today, then he would be the one who would die under Shen Shu's sword today.

"Kill the formation!"

Bai Jinzhao also used his greatest sword intent, adding all of it to the killing array, so he could only use his last fight in this way.

The killing array surrounded Shen Shu with fierce force.

It was like being suppressed from the air, with a strong murderous aura.

Shen Shu frowned.

He knew he would never die like this.

Even if he killed the battle, he would not fall at this moment.

Shen Shu gritted his teeth, and before the killing array landed on him, he used his greatest strength. With the strength of Jianshan and his own sword intent, he poured his true energy on the long sword, splitting the sword. To the killing array.

The killing formation trembled under Shen Shu's power, and the forces of the two sides formed a huge confrontation in front of the mountain gate of the Kendo Sect.

Under the suppression of the killing array, blood overflowed from the corner of Shen Shu's mouth.

The pain also seemed to sweep over.

But it was hard for Shen Shu to feel it.

His whole body was already on the verge of numbness, only his firm thoughts were supporting him to continue fighting to the end.

Shen Shu clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, never letting himself be suppressed at this moment.

He recited another formula, burst out a strong sword intent, poured it under the sword light of the long sword, and vigorously broke through the suppressed killing formation.

He took a deep breath, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.

Although the killing formation had already been broken, those Taoist cultivators also retreated one after another, their eyes still fell on Shen Shu when they left, and they seemed to have the most sincere sigh.

Shen Shu naturally did not meet those gazes.

The long sword fell slowly from his hand to the ground, and accompanied by the wind from the sword mountain, there seemed to be a mournful cry.

Shen Shu felt that the scene in front of him had become empty.

This body, this place, it is difficult to move forward.

Shen Shu's blood fell on his white clothes, turning into a blood-colored light.

Before everything slowly dissipated, Shen Shu couldn't help but think of the time when he was going upstream from the Chishui River.

He couldn't help but think of the battle in Chishui Tower.

It seems that Duan Lige is still a hundred times stronger than him.

Even though he has devoted himself to cultivation for half a year, he still has not been able to reach the point where he is not afraid of life and death.

After breaking through such a killing formation, he really felt the loss of strength.

Shen Shu clenched his fists, and the Kendo Gate was right behind him. He had no regrets about this.

As he walked forward, Shen Shu couldn't help but think of Duan Lige.

Duan Lige...

That was something he could never catch up to again.

It's as if a purple light has disappeared for a long time, and it will no longer shine brightly.

In his blurred vision, Shen Shu saw a sword, which seemed to be aimed at him.

Shen Shu frowned slightly.

He was right.

On the rocks not far away, the defeated Bai Jinzhao did not go far.

He is back again.

He was holding a long sword, pointing in his direction.

There was no ups and downs in Shen Shu's heart.

He was not surprised that Bai Jinzhao would do such a thing.

"Shen Shu..."

Bai Jinzhao is also weak.

His voice was trembling too.

"Tell me where Prison Xiance is, otherwise, I will kill you."

Bai Jinzhao stared at Shen Shu closely, and cautiously approached Shen Shu step by step.

Shen Shu just broke through the killing power, which made Bai Jinzhao feel very scared.

He thought that Shen Shu would definitely not fall down so easily.

"Well……"

Shen Shu smiled coldly.

Most of the people in the comprehension world have gone crazy for the sake of Xiance.

Bai Jinzhao is also one of them.

When he was in Shanzhou City, Shen Shu thought that he should understand what Bai Jinzhao is like.

"Shen Shu, I don't want to kill you." Bai Jinzhao said, "But...you tell me, where is Prison Immortal Ce."

Shen Shu said coldly, "You don't want to kill me... don't you want to kill me? But I want to kill you!"

Surprised today.

Hearing Shen Shu say such words, he thought that he was going to kill him again, but that didn't happen, Shen Shu certainly had no strength left.

But of course Bai Jinzhao knew what kind of person Shen Shu was.

If I didn't take action against Shen Shu at this time, and cut the weeds and roots, then... Shen Shu would be what he said, and one day, he would kill him.

"Shen Shu...the relationship between you and me, I really don't want to hurt you." Bai Jinzhao sighed.His gaze was still fixed on Shen Shu, as if he wanted to keep the person in front of him forever in his memory for a long time.

Thinking about it, everything is going to end at this time, no matter what, he still wants to let himself live well.

Then, the long sword quickly stabbed at Shen Shu.

Shen Shu frowned.

And at this time.

A purple light flashed in front of Shen Shu's eyes.

It's like an illusion.

Shen Shu involuntarily opened his eyes wide.

There was deep surprise in his eyes, as well as nostalgia that kept emerging.

he is……

Are you hallucinating?

At this moment, would he still meet Duan Lige?

Shen Shu's gaze closely followed that ray of purple light, as if he wanted to carve it into his own flesh and blood.

And this purple light smashed Bai Jinzhao away with great force.

A purple figure landed in front of the mountain gate, came to Shen Shu's side, and supported him.

He supported his body that was about to fall.

The numb body almost lost any sense of touch, but Shen Shu knew that he was not dreaming.

The person who came to his side was indeed Duan Lige.

"Sect Master Duan?"

Seeing Duan Lige, Bai Jinzhao's expression immediately changed.

In an instant, he knew what he was about to face.

He turned around, trying to run away.

But Duan Lige's eyes fell on Bai Jinzhao's body, it was so cold.

He slapped his palm coldly, and the wind of his palm landed on Bai Jinzhao's figure who was trying to escape, causing a heavy wound.

Bai Jinzhao howled in pain, that kind of pain sounded so heart-piercing.

But Duan Lige withdrew his hand lightly.

Bai Jinzhao fell to the side of the cliff, and then fell down.

Duan Lige didn't pay attention to how Bai Jinzhao was doing, his gaze immediately turned to Shen Shu, looked at Shen Shu's face with real eyes, reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of Shen Shu's mouth, his movements were so gentle .

"Shen Shu."

The voice was also low and gentle.

Shen Shu blinked, but didn't respond.

He has little strength.

Duan Lige opened his arms, hugged Shen Shu gently in his arms, and gave Shen Shu his chest to rely on. He stroked Shen Shu's back with his hands, comforting him endlessly. Shen Shu got rid of his true energy.

Because of the mighty infuriating energy, Shen Shu felt his consciousness became clearer.

He wanted to push Duan Lige away.

But the solid arm in front of him still gave him the warmth of nostalgia.

Shen Shu closed his eyes.

"have a good rest."

Duan Lige whispered in Shen Shu's ear.

Shen Shu took a deep breath, put his own strength on Duan Lige's body, and said lightly, "I want to go back to the mountain."

Duan Lige immediately responded, "Okay, I'll hug you."

Shen Shu frowned.

Duan Lige walked into the mountain gate with Shen Shu in his arms.

A group of disciples knelt in front of the lobby and waited for Shen Shu.

"Big Brother."

Seeing such a scene, Shen Shu couldn't help frowning, "Get up, I have nothing to do."

Duan Lige looked at Shen Shu's side face with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

He knew that he was deeply in love with this person in front of him.

This feeling of losing and regaining is the best feeling he has had in these years.

There is nothing more touching than seeing your sweetheart standing by your side.

Shen Shu raised his hand, took Duan Lige's arm away, walked out of his arms, and walked gently towards the lobby.

Duan Lige didn't stop Shen Shu, but just looked at him deeply.

His gaze could not be diverted from Shen Shu's body for a moment.

"The people who attacked the mountain have already left. What should be done, let's continue to do it."

Shen Shu said softly to the group of disciples, and then returned to the spiritual seat in the lobby as if nothing had happened, knelt down gently as if it was last night, and continued to watch the spirit.

Seeing such a scene, all the disciples understood Shen Shu's intentions, and went to work on Jiang Shanqi's funeral.

Duan Lige dismissed the people who were walking towards him, and headed towards the lobby.

He stood beside the wind chime in front of the door and looked at Shen Shu quietly.

Shen Shu knelt in front of Jiang Shanqi's spiritual tablet, his back straight and firm.

Duan Lige glanced at the spiritual position lightly, although his heart was full of resentment towards Jiang Shanqi, and wanted to explain everything to Shen Shu clearly, but seeing Shen Shu's very quiet appearance, he really couldn't bear to go and disturb him .

That's all... the future is long.

Duan Lige felt genuine warmth and anticipation in his heart, and the wind chimes rang in his ears, the sound was very pleasant.

He asked the gods and Buddhas, wishing to live up to his sincerity.And Shen Shu was right in front of his eyes. Although this was a moment in time, it surpassed the long years of cultivation that Duan Lige had experienced.

What is there to hate?