The two figures fought fiercely in the cave, and the huge treasure house was instantly filled with sword light and sword shadows.

The violent aura impact fluctuations brought a catastrophe to this place that no one had set foot in for thousands of years, and countless rare gems and miraculous magic weapons and pills were all affected and turned into powders in an instant.

It's just that at this time, no one has the extra heart to feel sorry for this.

Zixiao grabbed his brother's hand, and a heroic man howled and cried, crying silently, choked and unspeakable.

said that he was an elder brother, but he got along with Qing Ming more like a younger brother who was taken care of, because of the different personalities of the two people, Zixiao was reckless and straightforward, and his nerves were rough, but Qing Ming was smart and keen, even if he was quite cultivated on weekdays, but more often than not, Zixiao listened to Qing Ming's words, but it was like a brother who had lost his identity.

This time Qing Ming was on the verge of death, which made Zixiao feel miserable.

Qing Ming gasped slightly, the rise and fall of his chest was already unnoticeable, and he tried to comfort Zixiao: "Brother, don't cry, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, he doesn't shed tears when he bleeds, you forgot about it?"

Zixiao rudely wiped a handful of tears, with so much force that her face was flushed.

"When is it, where do I still have the heart to think about what not to cry? You get better quickly, I won't be so useless......"

He really couldn't help it.

Don't look at him just now shouting hoarsely to kill Brahma, in fact, Qing Ming's life is dying, he is all about saving him, where is there still the idea of revenge?

Therefore, Ning Qingqiu and Brahma were fighting fiercely, and he didn't think of helping.

Of course, it's also because of the Red Sleeves and the idiots who try their best to stop it.

They are the same as the Ziqing double sword, they all regard the little monk as a trustworthy and entrusted friend, that move, not only pierced through the dantian qi sea of Qingying, but also gave all of them a fatal blow to hit the vital point, but at this time they must not mess up, otherwise they will fall into Brahma's trick!

At this point, it is not surprising what kind of dark mind is used to speculate on Brahma.

Qing Ming's eyes also slowly shed tears, his exhaled breath became thin and slight, the only remaining warmth in the heart of his chest slowly lost the temperature, his death period is coming, the alien true qi left by Brahma in his body is destroying the vitality in his body every minute and every second, and his dantian qi sea has been broken, at this moment, even the immortals can not save his life.

He used his last bit of strength to hold Zixiao's hand, and asked with great pain: "Brother, if you can escape this time, if Brahma is still alive at that time, listen to me, don't think about revenge, refine your sword for immortality, and take my share with you, and live well, understand?"

If Brahma dies, the two of them can also be companions on the Huangquan Road.

If Brahma lives, it proves that even Ning Qingqiu can't help him, and if Zixiao can survive at that time, he will be far less powerful than the enemy, so Qing Ming will have to tell him to never avenge himself when he dies, because it will be useless, and maybe he will have to take another life.

If Brahma succeeds in his calculations, and everyone else but him dies, then it is fate, and he doesn't need to do anything.

All of them are for their brothers.

He didn't expect Zixiao to fully understand his hard work, he just hoped that this brother would listen to him again.

That is death and blindness.

Zixiao's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were red, and in the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. ”

Even if he hates it in his heart, where is he willing to disobey Qing Ming's will at this time.

No matter how reluctant he is, he doesn't want to accept it, and he also knows that Qing Ming's injury is already ineffective in the medicine stone.

Unless......

Unless a great miracle doctor falls from the sky, the kind that can live the flesh and bones of the dead.

This is not something that a monk can do if he cultivates highly, so even at this time, no one thinks of asking for Qiye's help, although he is mysterious and unfathomable, but it is also a cultivation of superb strength and transcendence, and in the face of such a serious injury, he can't play a role.

“...... Is he really hopeless? Idiot Daoist, red-sleeved girl, I beg you, help me think of a way, right? I will repay you for being a cow and a horse knot grass ring in the future, and I will do whatever the sword mountain and the sea of fire want me to do!"

He was already at a loss, and he could only beg for help everywhere.

The idiot shook his head with a sigh: "I also want to save him, but there is really no way." The sea of dantian qi has been broken, all the internal organs have been damaged, the heart and veins have been completely broken, and the vitality has been exhausted. Unless ......"

Zixiao listened to him pause, but his eyes suddenly lit up, as if the last bit of brilliance had been burned.

He grabbed him by the sleeve and pleaded, "Unless what?

"Unless the rumored No. 1 Divine Doctor in Kyushu is present, the others are helpless. Probably only that person has the ability to reverse life. ”

Red Sleeves answered, but there was also hope in the words.

They are now in the Shenluo Secret Realm, not to mention whether they can let Lu Changsheng make a move, even if they really impress the great divine doctor, but the mountains and rivers are far away, and they don't have time to get here.

Qing Ming was about to die.

When the soul returns to the underworld, will it be difficult to let the divine doctor come over to summon the soul?

If Lu Changsheng really has the ability to resurrect the dead, what else do the monks in this world ask for immortality, all of them are queuing up to find Lu Changsheng, then the name of the divine doctor will not be used, and he will simply become an immortal completely.

Qiye finally couldn't stand crying like this, he watched this farce coldly for a long time, and finally waved the sleeves of his robe, and brushed away the Zixiao who was crying like a bear child with tears on his face.

The slender index finger and middle finger flexed slightly, and a vermilion pill fell into Qing Ming's mouth in an instant, the pill had a faint fluorescence, only the size of peanuts, looking exquisite, not like a pill but like a handicraft, but it melted in the mouth, with a faint fragrance, like a clear spring and snow, plants, trees, flowers and fruits.

He looked at the stunned Zixiao in a cold voice and snorted: "Quickly put away that crying little daughter and make a posture!

Fu turned to Qing Ming, and his face was also cold and indifferent.

"Rest assured, you won't be able to die yet. There is no need to give a last word. ”

The rest of the people were stunned, and the sad atmosphere was cut off by someone in an instant, and they couldn't put on a proper expression for a while.

Who can tell them what the hell is going on......