819: C819 He Risked His Life for Everything for Love

C819 He Risked His Life for Everything for Love

The two of them hit each other again without any fancy moves!

Boom!

The two figures were quickly sent flying.

"Wah!" Lan Tian fell to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of golden blood.

"Urgh!" The old man could no longer hold it in. He also opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of golden blood.

However, no matter who it was, they could see that the amount of blood he spat out was much higher than Lan Tian's.

The blood that Lan Tian spat out was golden in color. And the blood that the old man spat out was mixed with gold and blood. From this, it could be seen that Lan Tian was still lacking compared to the old man.

This was no wonder. How long had Lan Tian been cultivating? This old man had already cultivated for six thousand years. There was no way to compare!

Although the old man also vomited blood, he only vomited once before he stopped vomiting. Lan Tian, on the other hand, vomited five or six times in a row before stopping. He fell to the ground and was unable to get up for a while.

At this moment, his right hand had exploded, and several of his sternum had been broken. His head was also ringing loudly, and countless golden lights were flashing in front of his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to get up again. However, he could only slightly prop himself up before powerlessly lying down again.

However, in the next second, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up again.

"Wow!" Due to his struggle, his sternum penetrated his internal organs once again. He spat out blood once again, and his vision went black as he fainted.

"Lan Tian!" Hong Meiying screamed and rushed over with tears streaming down her face.

Sicily, who woke up from the shock for the second time, was a round-faced girl. She struggled to get up and cried, "Mr Lan! Wuu..."

"Girl, don't move. I'll treat you."

Bai Fangdu screamed in fear. Her body flashed and she scuttled over. She carried Sicily and quickly retreated to a relatively safe place. She circulated her energy to help treat her.

The male disciple of the Tongtian Sect, Wood, did not pull him. He struggled for a while before he got up. Enduring his internal injuries, he bent his waist and walked towards the back.

The Head Chief, Feng Hai, did not even look at him. His old heart was completely focused on Hong Meiying. He saw Hong Meiying go to help Lan Tian. He immediately stood in front of her nervously, afraid that the palace master of White Flower Palace would blush at this moment. She would launch an attack.

Sicily was saved by the Fourth Elder, White, and Fang Du. Bai Fang Du had a crush on the Head Chief, so she had yet to get married, let alone have a daughter.

She treated Duan Xue the same way Hong Meiying treated Duan Xue. She treated Sicily as her own daughter from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, she saw that Sicily had suffered internal injuries but was still worried about Lan Tian. She felt a wave of anger and helplessness in her heart.

She knew that this little girl was in love, but just like herself, she fell in love with a man who had someone else in his heart.

This kind of love was painful, there was no result. Although she knew that there was no result, she was like a moth darting into the flame.

Sometimes, Bai Fangdu really hated herself, hated herself for not being able to pick it up and let it go, and also hated the injustice of the heavens. Why did she have to make herself fall in love with a man who had another woman in his heart?

While she was treating Sicily, she could not help but remind her. "Lil 'Li, listen to me. Although Lan Tian is handsome and cool, very manly. But he is after all a married man. Don't get yourself involved in this. "

" Besides, the person he offended is too powerful, it's hard to say whether he'll be able to survive today. So you can't let your imagination run wild. Listen to me. When the fight starts, run as far as you can."

"Aunt Bai, I..." Sicily was hit by Bai Fangdu's words and her face turned red. She did not know what to say for a moment.

While they were saving people, Hongyun also screamed and ran to her old man's side. She hurriedly asked, "Hubby, are you alright?"

The old man first looked vigilantly at Lan Tian and saw him lying softly in Hong Meiying's arms.

He knew that Lan Tian would not be able to move for a while, so he took out three golden cores from the storage ring and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.0

After swallowing the three golden cores, he took a breath and instructed Hongyun, "Wife, protect me. I will recover in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started circulating his cultivation.

Hong Yan nodded and raised her head to look at Lan Tian. When she saw that Lan Tian seemed to have died, her heart moved. If she didn't kill him now, when could she wait?

With a swoosh, she pulled out a sword that was shining with a cold light from the storage ring. She shouted at the long-faced face of White Flower Palace who was hiding far away, "Mother! Why are you so afraid of death?! Come and protect me!"

The long-faced elder was also injured by the shock just now, but it was only a small injury. When he heard Hongyun's order, he immediately waved his hand and walked over with the people of White Flower Palace.

Those disciples from the other sects who came to watch the show were also injured and killed by the shock. Now, they were scared out of their wits, so they didn't want to come over and protect them.

Not only did they not want to protect them, but they also subconsciously retreated.

Hongyun glared at this group of cowards and didn't say anything else. After all, there was no one in the Tongtian Sect who could fight anymore. She could take care of all of them by herself.

Holding her sword, she walked towards Lan Tian and said in a cold voice, "Hong Meiying, I will give you a chance to live. That is, scram to the side. I will personally kill this little beast, Lan Tian!"

Hong Meiying raised her head and roared, "This is absolutely impossible! I say, Red Palace Master, you have already killed his entire family. Can't you show mercy? Do some good deeds for yourself and spare him this time?"

Hongyun coldly snorted, "Spare him? Can he spare me? F * ck, have donkey fur grown out of your ears?"

" This little bastard chased me from the mortal world to the Ancient Martial Realm, from the Ancient Martial Realm to the Ancient Spirit Realm, and from the Ancient Spirit Realm to the Longevity Realm. And now he has come to our Chaos Realm."

"All of this is to kill me. How can I spare such a person who is filled with hatred towards me? Let me ask you one last time, are you going to give in or not? "

" No! " Hong Meiying firmly replied and even began to treat Lan Tian at a rapid speed.

Hongyun laughed coldly, "Then I will send you along with me on your way."

She faced the Head Chief, Feng Hai, who was blocking in front of Hong Meiying and sneered, "Old Feng, do you really want to die for this heartless widow?"

Feng Hai was furious. He pulled out his blade and shouted, "Demoness, how dare you say that to Sect Master Hong. I will kill you!"

"With you? Overestimating your own abilities!" The treasured sword in Hongyun's hand was like a poisonous snake as it spat out three sword tips, stabbing towards the three vital points on Feng Hai's body.

Its speed was too fast. Feng Hai did not know which sword was real and which one was fake. He did not block it and simply risked his life. With a loud roar, he slashed at Hongyun's face.

This was a typical suicidal fighting style. If you stab me with your sword, I'll cut you with my sword. Everyone would make a fair deal.

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