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第731章 一起扛!




                                        

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                许久,他都没有这种感觉。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪扶着小蜻蜓站在院外,望着这一幕,小蜻蜓担心问道:“殿下,会有事吗?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “不会,殿下他已经今非昔比,那些坏蛋,伤不了殿下。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                降雪露出久违的笑容,对着小蜻蜓安慰道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                然小蜻蜓眼中尽是自责,因为此事,因她而起!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “天之道,利而不害!圣人道,为而必争!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “我不想出手,因为我的剑,名为血剑,顾名思义,剑出鞘,必见血!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                虚名站在楚墨等人面前,居高临下,这几人中,仅有李谨乃是宗师上境,有一战之力,其余人,对他来说,皆是蝼蚁。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “孤的剑,名为诛宗!顾名思义,专斩宗师!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨举手扬剑,用气势回绝虚名。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “找死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                怒哼一声,虚名眼瞳中爆发出璀璨杀机,长剑出鞘,一丝丝的寒意瞬间弥漫在空。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他身为宗师巅峰强者,一个后辈,竟然敢说斩他?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                长剑挥舞,恐怖的气息弥漫在空,无边大道顺着长剑剑身所降临,化成一幕可怕的画卷,朝着楚墨直接杀去!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨身旁,李谨同样举剑,一声怒吼,紫色光芒绽放而出,朝着虚空轰杀而去,一剑破天,大道凭空撞击在一起,发出震天响声,可怕至极。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                轰!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                两者碰撞,李谨脸色顿时变得苍白起来,那长剑所化成的余波扫荡在空,湮灭在李谨身上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “噗噗噗!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                猛然,李谨吐出一口鲜血,长剑的余波,他扛不住。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                然李谨依旧用身体硬撑着那长剑余波,剑气穿透李谨的身躯,使得李谨身子不停地颤抖。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “李谨!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨看到李谨受伤,目光一震,没想到,宗师上境对宗师巅峰,没有抗衡之力。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小小年纪,言词辱尊,死!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                虚名冰冷开口,他一言便要决定楚墨生死。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                话音刚落,但见在李谨面前,那长剑所化的画卷,垂直落下,一声巨响,长剑破碎,李谨的身体轰然倒飞出去,那长剑余波,就在这时,朝着楚墨杀去!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                远处,降雪小蜻蜓,华天龙熊悦等人目光皆是望向楚墨,脸色惨白,浑身无力。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小弟!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                伴随着惊呼声,就在此时,一道红色身影凭空而落,出现在楚墨头顶,那是一道瘦弱的身影!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                当剑辉落下时,皆尽轰在她的躯体上,全部粉碎化成流光。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                娇喝一声,她的身躯倒在地上,脸色惨白,口中狂吐鲜血。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                上空,无数剑辉如大雨般,落向她的躯体!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “啊!啊!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                撕心裂肺的娇喊声震人心魄,只见这道娇躯痛苦躺在地上,呻吟打滚挣扎,楚墨见状,头皮发麻,伸手就要触碰到那挣扎的娇躯时。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “离洛!”楚墨颤声。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                离洛痛苦万分,那洁玉的肌肤露出青筋,连忙躲开楚墨:“殿下,别碰我!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                然而楚墨根本没有理会离洛,而是上前欲要拉住她的小手,可是远处口吐鲜血的李谨连忙阻止道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “殿下,不可!她的体内皆是剑辉,凭你武道,碰不得!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “碰不得啊!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨深吸了口气,不管不顾,上前一步,拉住离洛的纤手。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “啊!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                那一刻,恐怖的剑辉余威瞬间灌顶,楚墨同样仰天怒喊出来,他只觉得自己浑身经脉欲要断裂,疼痛难忍。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                浑身冒着冷气,楚墨头皮发麻,颤抖难忍,但他依旧坚持朝着离洛爬去,艰难地将她搂紧怀里,大部分剑辉都灌入离洛体内,而他,只不过接触了一点而已。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                相比较来说,她比自己更痛吧!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                嗖!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                长剑凌空,直直朝着楚墨天灵盖刺去,这一击,显然是冲着楚墨的性命去的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “住手!”华天龙大声怒吼出来!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                黑和尚被困,李谨被重伤,这一剑下去,楚墨必死无疑。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                哦?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                长剑浮空,距离楚墨天灵盖只有一寸之距。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你跟我走,他们活!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                虚名目光移向华天龙,他的目标从头到尾都是华天龙,只要能让华天龙活着跟他走,那楚墨一行人的性命对他来说,并无多大用,即便楚墨是楚国太子,那又如何?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “放了他们,我跟你走。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙神色冰冷,目光无神,不加犹豫说道,他们本就是针对他而来,若是楚墨因他而失了命,那她会愧疚一辈子。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “好!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                闻言,虚名嘴角勾勒出几分满意笑容,大手一挥,长剑收回:“早这样多好,省的我出手。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                瞥了华天龙一眼:“走吧!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙眼神复杂的看向楚墨,眼眶中,悄然流下,迎上楚墨的目光,华天龙强颜欢笑道:

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “小弟,记住那晚你答应过我的!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨脑子轰然一愣,那晚,华天龙说,他若有一天死,让他照顾好熊悦,没想到,这么快就实现了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                转过头去,华天龙不舍得看向熊悦,那个女人,依旧美丽动人,可是,注定与他无缘。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “忘了我吧!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “就当我从未出现过。”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                华天龙深吸了口气,决然转身,跟上了虚名的步伐。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他活着,楚墨他们便死,他死,他们便能活。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他,还需要想吗?

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                熊悦目光颤抖,突然,身体一软,倒在地上,一旁降雪连忙将熊悦搀扶起来,熊悦摇头疯语道:“不!不!不!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                听着熊悦的哭喊声,华天龙内心一阵绞痛。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                但长痛不如短痛!

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                他华天龙算什么东西?不过一个烂人而已。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                然而另一边,黑和尚同样与那虚道子战的昏天地暗,不过虚道子靠着手中拂尘勉强能缠住黑和尚,但若在久一点,恐怕他真的撑不住。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                幸好,虚名已经将那华天龙解决,虚道子也准备抽身离开。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “住手!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨将离洛搀扶起来,离洛毕竟是宗师之境,即便被那剑辉贯穿全身,也只是重伤,并未有性命之忧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                抬起头来,楚墨声音颤抖,冷眼望着那虚名的背影。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “孤说过,出了事,一起扛!”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                “你觉得,孤会怕死?”

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                楚墨目光移向远处的虚道子,将那金钵颤抖拿出,三痴说过,这金钵关键时候可保他性命。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                                        

                                为今之计,他要孤注一掷!


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