Chapter 1232: Sansheng Bridge (Part 2)

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At this time, Nie Tong was not King Shura, but his younger brother, the man who was conservative and painful but perseverant, the man who dared to sacrifice anything for his brother!

Step by step, his stiff legs walked slowly, like two withered branches, ridiculous and pitiful, but the sword in his hand was not pitiful at all.

Not to mention the weird angle, the power is also astonishingly terrifying. After one strike, even if there are more and more monsters around, it is difficult to resist.

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt my brother!"

Nie Tong's firm eyes and cold voice came over, and every step seemed to hit Nie Yun's heart.

Especially Nie Yun, who was injured and fell to the ground, his eyes were moist again.

"Brother, come on, I'll carry you and rush out!"

With a low cry and an unshakable will, Nie Tong grabbed the injured Nie Yun with his left hand and carried him on his back.

Phew! Phew!

With this movement, several monsters around him immediately saw the flaw, and stabbed him with various weapons. In an instant, blood splattered in front of their eyes.

Nie Yun, who was on Nie Tong's back, felt his face heat up, and a stream of thick blood dripped on it.

"Nie Tong, put me down, you are injured..."

Nie Yun shouted anxiously.

"It's the demon's blood!" Nie Tong remained unmoved and smiled softly, as if the blood was not his.

"Are you really okay?" Nie Yun was still worried.

"fine!"

Nie Tongshi's legs moved and he walked forward step by step. With every step he took, a demon fell down.

There are more and more monsters around, and more and more people are killed by him.

Nie Yun on his back could not even dream of it. His younger brother, whom he had always considered useless, would be so fierce and possess such great strength.

"Nie Tong, how can you be so strong? How did you learn your swordsmanship?"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer demons around, and almost all of them were killed by Nie Tong, Nie Yun shouted excitedly.

However, Nie Tong did not answer him, but continued to move forward.

Phew! Phew!

The last two demons lay at their feet.

"Nie Tong, we succeeded, we escaped, thank you. I didn't expect you to be so powerful... Don't worry, when we escape, my brother will definitely find a good doctor to help you treat your legs..."

Seeing that he was out of danger, Nie Yun shouted excitedly, but before he could finish his shout, his body suddenly sank.

Plop!

Nie Tong fell heavily to the ground.

"Nie Tong. Nie Tong..."

Only then did Nie Yun realize something was wrong. He yelled out in a heart-breaking voice.

Nie Tong looked over, and saw that the life in his originally bright eyes had been cut off. He could persist until now only because of his faith, but there were sword wounds everywhere on his body, blood was gurgling down, and even the shoes under his feet were completely soaked.

"Brother, I'm not useless. I seem to be... somewhat useful!"

The soft voice seemed to hit Nie Yun's already weak heart. Tears burst out from the embankment...

Unfortunately, no amount of tears was of any use. Nie Tong gradually closed his eyes in his arms, losing his ability to breathe.

"Nie Tong..."

The scenes in front of him kept unfolding, and Nie Yun, who was watching from the side, knew that this was a scene from his previous life, but he still shed tears.

This period of time has long been like a stone sculpture, deeply engraved in my mind, and I can no longer get rid of it. The scene in front of me is just recalled again.

"Nie Tong, I want to save you..."

Knowing that the past time was irreversible, Nie Yun still rolled his handprints and nodded towards the sleeping Nie Tong.

Boom!

But before his fingerprints came to Nie Tong, his mind was dizzy and the scene in front of him changed again.

There was blood everywhere and countless bodies floating around.

A young man with a ferocious face walked over slowly.

It's still Nie Tong, oh, no, it should be King Shura.

Opposite him was still Nie Yun, but this Nie Yun was completely different from the previous one. He had a soaring aura and had already reached the realm of repelling the sky.

"Brother, I didn't expect that we would still have to fight and experience such a tragic situation!"

Arriving in front of him, King Shura looked up at Nie Yun, with the same nostalgia and admiration in his eyes as in his previous life.

"Put it down, you are not King Shura, you are Nie Tong, my brother!"

Nie Yun hummed.

"Put it down? Just dream!"

With a long roar, King Shura changed his expression, and a sharp thorn suddenly stabbed out.

Phew!

Nie Yun didn't know whether he avoided it or didn't want to avoid it at all. In his desperate eyes, blood flowed out along the spikes, and there was even more severe pain in his heart.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

King Shura roared.

"Put down Nie Yun..."

At the same time, a girl rushed over with determination.

Tantai Lingyue!

"Hmph, you're looking for death!"

King Shura's face darkened, and he grabbed his hand forward, his skinny fingers carrying an unstoppable power.

Bang!

As soon as Tantai Lingyue's eyes dimmed, she was blown into powder and her life was cut off.

"Yue'er..."

Nie Yun didn't expect King Shura to move so fast and be so strong. His whole body was shaken and his heart was about to explode.

"If you dare to harm my boss, you are seeking death!"

A five-clawed golden dragon flew over, but like Tantai Lingyue, before it could reach King Shura, it was hit by a finger and exploded from the middle with a "bang!", its flesh and blood were blurred, and its golden scales were shattered.

"Little dragon!"

Watching Xiaolong's cute eyes gradually dimming in front of him, Nie Yun's mind exploded. Regardless of the pain in his chest, he punched Nie Tong in the heart.

Bang!

His heart exploded instantly.

"Brother, thank you for killing me. This is equivalent to killing King Shura, and I am also relieved..."

His heart exploded, and King Shura Nie Tong's vitality gradually dissipated, and his momentum weakened, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Nie Tong..."

Only then did Nie Yun realize that the man in front of him was not only King Shura but also his own brother!

"It's okay, brother, as long as I die, King Shura will die, which is equivalent to killing him. You should be happy to have such a brother..." Nie Tong laughed, as innocent as before, "It's just that my wish to practice sword freely and teach swordsmanship in a large sect can't be realized. Brother, you must help me realize it..."

Nie Tong fell to the ground, and his vitality slowly disappeared.

"Nie Tong..."

Nie Yun screamed.

"Why? Why is King Shura my brother? Why..."

Amidst the roar, Nie Yun's mind was agitated, and a huge sadness rushed over, about to explode.

"Nie Yun, what's the point of you still being alive? Nie Tong died for you in his previous life without regrets, and suffered 137 sword wounds without regrets! In this life, he is willing to die for you without any hesitation! If it weren't for saving you, how could he become a corpse? How could he coexist with King Shura's soul? It's all your fault!"

"You killed him for your own selfish desires, you are worse than a beast!"

"Such an ungrateful person might as well die! Even if he dies, he will defile the place..."

A loud voice sounded in the air, and Nie Yun, who was holding Nie Tong's body, looked increasingly gloomy, and his whole breath became increasingly chaotic.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Yes, what's the point of me still being alive? My brother is dead, and my wife who loves me is also dead, and it's all because of me, I might as well die!"

Nie Yun's eyes were devoid of light, and he grabbed the spike in front of him and pierced his heart fiercely.

"No..."

Nie Yun, who was watching from the side, wanted to stop it but found that he had no ability to intervene. There was chaos in front of him again, a flash of light, and he entered another space.

This is an ordinary courtyard, simple but not dirty, clean and refreshing.

Two teenagers were practicing swords in the yard, fighting one move after another, laughing.

"Brother, your move is not very good, it seems not as good as mine, look!"

The young boy smiled, moved his fingers, and the wooden sword in his palm turned into light and stabbed straight at him, with a tricky angle. I don't know how this move was made.

"Awesome, Xiaotong, how did you practice it, teach me!"

The older boy was startled and stepped back quickly. He seemed to be stunned by the power of this move and shouted excitedly.

"Hehe, okay, brother wants to learn, I will teach you..."

The young boy laughed, turned his wrist, and the wooden sword in his palm turned into a special light, rolling non-stop.

The two teenagers were playing, each excited, and the brotherhood was beyond words.

"Is this my next life?"

Seeing this scene and the happy and satisfied expressions of the two young men, Nie Yun suddenly realized something. (To be continued...)

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