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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 209 I Only Have One Punch

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    Chengyi, let¡¯s go?  How many lives will this sentence carry?  So heavy that I can hardly afford it?  At this moment, I almost forgot who I am?  Chen Chengyi, a Taoist boy?  That's not important anymore, just because, no matter who I am, I find that I can't bear it. If I are really a Tao boy, can I complete everything calmly now?  How could I think so?  Could it be that I But, I can't think about what's going on with me?  Just because I started hating why them?  The people who have shared life and death with me along the way are all so young, and in terms of ability, they are not as good as those cultivators. Why are they so cruel, and they are the ones who have to arrange the final journey?  Did they sacrifice their lives to send me to the final road?  Is this the truth?  No one gave me an explanation, not the old boss, not Sister Jenny, not even the elders. Is this how I silently let so many young lives follow me on this final journey?  Who could make such an arrangement?  Can anyone tell me why this is?  I couldn¡¯t help but look up to the sky. There was no sound anymore and I just closed my eyes. The tears I thought would not flow kept falling.  And Ruxue¡¯s hand is holding me, as if conveying the final strength to me. I think the only calm person along the way is the mysterious man in white clothes and wearing a mask, right?  He didn't speak, didn't even urge me, he just followed me all the way, moving forward silently, but I wasn't even interested in knowing who he was.  I asked why in the face of such a sad thing, everyone accepted it like this. Is it because they knew that they would also embark on such a road in the near future?  No matter how sad, sad, or confused I am, I can only do as Ruxue said, "Let's go."  But if I¡¯m not stupid, who can arrange all this?  The answer is ready to come out, it should be the master, right?  But Master, don¡¯t make me hate you. Why are you so cruel and want us to reach this point?  Normally, the master¡¯s soul hidden in my body should be able to understand my thoughts. Why is it still so terrifyingly silent at this time?  My voice trembled, and I asked Ruxue beside me: "Do you want it too when the time comes?" "If necessary, isn't it a kind of fulfillment?" I don't know when, the sky started to snow like snow again.  With a calm expression, I just held the hair in my ear and said, "What about Dragon Tomb?" I am not thinking about Dragon Tomb at this time. It is just that I want to leave Ruxue with the hope of a lifetime. There is no way to go away from a lot of pain.  tell.  "I just believe in fate." Ruxue looked at the falling snow in the sky, holding my hand, still walking all the way. I was silent. I understood Ruxue's meaning very well. If fate wanted her to die here,  She just accepts that there is a limit to what she can bear, and just do it with her heart!  I don¡¯t know how much I will lose on this day and in this short period of time. But, I know that even if I lose everything, I will go all the way to the end.  I am not afraid of death to this extent. Maybe death is also a kind of relief. What I am afraid of is that in the end, I will be the only one left alive, and all kinds of painful responsibilities will be shouldered on me. So how should I support it?  In such silence, we moved forward for nearly fifty meters. Under the sky over there, the shadows of the Ghost Emperor and Thunder Lord were still continuing their unparalleled battle. It was so lonely to move forward in silence at this time.  Ruxue suddenly said: "Chengyi, I'm worried about you." "Don't worry, even if I have to let go of your hand later, I will go to the end." Why don't I feel the inevitable sacrifice?  The snow was falling heavily, and Yang Sheng was moving very fast, at least much faster than us before. The older generation blocked him for ten minutes. At this time, he almost reached Huigen'er in less than half of the time.  There is still a hundred meters of road under me and the last zigzag path. The solitary temple seems to be within reach of my hand. I suspect that the twisted space will tear me apart.  "Yang Sheng, I only have one punch waiting for you." At this moment, Hui Gen'er suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar. The sky lit up at this time, and a huge shadow appeared behind Hui Gen'er. It was a hand grabbing  Arhat of the dragon!  Behind Hui Gen'er appeared Arhat, and his whole body was flushed. He shouted "Rong"!  At this time, the arhat's shadow suddenly turned into a stream of light and suddenly crashed into Hui Gen'er's body. In the snow and wind, Xiao Chengqian's voice sounded a little lonely, but he didn't know what kind of sacrifice he had made.  The price was a spell, and in the blink of an eye, his flying hair was blown by the wind, and there were patches of snow-white in the middle. Yang Sheng remained silent and his speed was slower than before, but he was not far away from Hui Gen.At this time, facing Hui Gen'er's words, Yang Sheng suddenly laughed loudly and let out a roar that was not like a human being for the first time. His body suddenly swelled with a punch, bursting his clothes, and suddenly  He sped up and rushed towards Hui Gen'er.  The wound caused by the thunder left by the master was still so clear, but Hui Gen'er's expression was extremely calm. At this moment, the stream of light wrapped around his body finally disappeared. Perhaps it was because his strength had reached its limit. Hui Gen'er's body suddenly appeared.  There were layers of abnormal blood redness, and then the skin was broken and traces of blood seeped out.  "Come on!" Yang Sheng raised his fist and rushed towards Hui Gen'er.  Hui Gen'er's arm with the dragon-shaped tattoo suddenly swelled up. He gently raised his arm and then raised one foot. The moment Yang Sheng rushed over, Hui Gen'er suddenly put down his arm and dropped his foot heavily, touching the entire hillside.  The earth shook and the mountains shook. Hui Gen'er was like a mountain. It fell heavily on the hillside. Normal people think, shouldn't Hui Gen'er be attacked?  But at this moment, my heart suddenly hurt. I knew what Hui Gener was going to do?  He had to bear Yang Sheng's punch forcefully. As the most talented descendant of Uncle Hui's mysterious temple, he was not only an offensive knife but also a defensive shield. It was just the stimulation in the basement at that time,  What he often chooses is the radical approach. "Bang" is like the sound of a hammer hitting a rock. Yang Sheng will not have any mercy, and a punch has landed heavily on the lower part of Hui Gen'er's chest. "Ding!" Hui Gen'er  At that moment, he roared, and his face suddenly looked like it was about to drip with blood. All the muscles in his body were trembling. Sad tears fell into the corners of his mouth, bringing a bitter taste, but his eyes were already completely dry.  I couldn't shed any more tears, it just hurt so much.  It was also at the moment when Yang Sheng's fist fell on Hui Gen'er that Hui Gen'er suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Yang Sheng's arm. He didn't say anything, the veins on his neck were bulging, but the corners of his tightly closed mouth were leaking.  Threads of blood.  Such severe pain, if you don't yell out, it will definitely be more painful, but I know that Hui Gen'er is afraid that once she opens her mouth, her internal injuries will cause her to spurt out blood, which will dissipate her vigorous breath. "Why do you all have to block it?"  "Hold me? Let go, let go?" Yang Sheng's arm was suddenly grabbed, and he couldn't help but choose to struggle. Instead, he raised his other hand and punched it several times in an almost crazy way.  Hui Gen'er's body.  In the wind and snow, the sound of Xiao Chengqian's mantra seemed to be even more lonely. My eyes hurt so much that it felt like the whole world was covered with a layer of blood. In the blood, I saw Hui Gen'er raised his arm and the dragon seemed to come to life.  Hui Gen'er finally punched, and the punch carried the sound of dragon roaring in the wind. It was like the ferryman was resurrected in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts. And in the sky, a golden dragon appeared with its head and tail wagging, and then suddenly  He rushed towards Yang Sheng.  At that moment, the golden light flourished. I didn¡¯t know what happened. But when the golden dragon disappeared, I saw Hui Gen¡¯er¡¯s fist falling hard on the wound opened by my master. ¡°How dare you?  Like this!" Yang Sheng was furious and his body arched up in pain for the first time, but at this moment he also landed a heavy punch on Hui Gen'er's head. Blood flew up from Hui Gen'er's body and was covered with blood.  Falling among the gravel on the hillside, he murmured with a low smile: "I said, there is only one punch for those who only have one punch!" I felt that my heart was very cold, and the blood in my eyes seemed to return.  When I arrived in that deserted village, a small body lay on top of me, with his nose touching mine. I woke up, he was round, and he called me brother. Xiao Chengqian¡¯s curses stopped without knowing when. In the wind and snow, everything  Noisy and quiet
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