Ning Cheng finally rushed over like crazy, ignoring the translucent blood hole on his body, and frantically picked up the tassel sword in his hand. The latest and fastest updates

Lin Ji turned around abruptly in the rush, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and holding the other end of the back of the sword in his left hand, standing horizontally in front of him with a sword momentum, trying to block Ning Cheng's sword.

A crunch click!

Lin Ji's left wrist bone was broken, and the back of the sword fell heavily on his shoulder.

He carried it on his shoulders.

Ning Cheng sword momentum rose again.

Another snap!

Lin Ji had a severe pain in his left shoulder, and he could no longer resist the huge force from carrying the sword, and knelt down on one knee in the ruins of the square, his face suddenly pale.

He was in pain, very painful, so his face was very white, very white, but for some reason, he didn't see any shadow of death in his eyes, but it was bright, very bright.

With a cry of pain like a beast fighting for his life, Lin Ji turned the pain into unimaginable instantaneous power, his right wrist forcibly flipped over, and his already injured left hand clenched into a fist and hit the back of the sword hard!

It was just such two simple actions that made the heavy Feng Xiao Sword in his hand seem to gain some kind of vitality in an instant, like a smart snake, rolling up along Ning Cheng's tassel sword, blooming a series of sword flowers, but instead pressing Ning Cheng's sword below!

Ning Cheng's face changed drastically.

Lin Ji slowly straightened up in the ruins, and instead pressed Ning Cheng under him.

With a condescending attitude, Lin Ji looked down at the powerhouse of the immeasurable realm below him.

Ning Cheng tried to stand up several times, but the trickling and bleeding arrow hole on his lower abdomen made him return in vain every time.

It's like a great force slowly draining away with a wound on the lower abdomen.

Lin Ji's eyes suddenly became cold.

Lin Ji carried all the essence qi in his body in his arms, and the Feng Xiao Sword slowly sank, and the tassel sword that was pressed under it also gradually approached Ning Cheng's body with the sinking of the Feng Xiao Sword.

Ning Cheng's pupils finally revealed a sense of terror, the sword that belonged to him in his eyes was actually in front of him, and the sharp blade was slowly approaching his body. Cut into your own body.

Ning Cheng didn't want to sit still, he shouted violently, like thunder exploding on the ruins of the square, Ning Cheng decisively abandoned the sword, only to see that his delicate hands lit up with the last meaning of the blue light, and struck forward with the momentum of a railing bridge, and forcibly clamped Lin Ji's sword in his palm!

The huge impact of Ning Cheng's palms was transmitted along the sword body to the hilt, and then to Lin Ji's body, but as if he didn't notice it, he lowered his head and pursed his lips, and continued to press without saying a word!

Lin Ji, who no longer retained any strength, roared into the air heartbreakingly, and then used his last strength to burn Ning Cheng's palm, moving slowly and unstoppably downward, getting closer and closer to Ning Cheng's pale face.

Faced with impending death, Ning Cheng let out a mad howl.

He didn't use this last strength to save himself, but shouted: "Master save me." ”

The old man in the Zhujian Hall, after hearing this dying cry for help, wanted to stand up with all his might, but after only struggling in vain, he fell to the spot.

He waved his sleeves and waved open the wooden door of the main hall in front of him, and looked at everything in the square in despair.

A wound appeared on Ning Cheng's body, this wound was very straight, starting at the forehead, then extending downward, cutting his nose and lips, chest and abdomen, and finally connecting with the arrow wound in his lower abdomen. The latest and fastest updates

Blood seeped out along the flesh that bloomed from the wound, tonight's battle was too fierce, he had shed too much blood, and the remaining blood in his body at this time could only seep out, looking more and more miserable.

Ning Cheng didn't fall, he looked down at the deep blood on his chest, knowing that death was coming, he slowly let go of the hands that were still together, and let them hang down on his sides.

Ning Cheng knelt on the square and laughed while coughing up blood.

Lin Ji, on the other hand, collapsed not far in front of Ning Cheng like a puddle of mud, silent for a long time, and then laughed out loud.

The smiles of the two people have completely different meanings.

This cross-border war is finally coming to an end in the middle of the night.

Countless Xuanjian Sect disciples in the square frantically pounced on the two people in the square, but Ning Cheng stretched out his hand to stop them.

Lin Ji looked up at the sky that was still starless, although there was no light, but he found that this heavy rain had been falling for countless days, and he didn't know at what moment in the battle stopped.

Without the sharp sound of heavy rain, it seemed that even the square was quiet.

Ning Cheng was covered in blood, his long hair was stuck into a willow-like shape by blood, he looked at Lin Ji, his dim eyes were full of deep puzzlement, and he said hoarsely: "Why do you dare to come to Xuanjian Mountain to kill me with the help of the Knowing Micro Realm." ”

The cold wind blew on his face, the smile on Lin Ji's face gradually disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had spit out all the turbidity in his body.

"You know, I've got everything I need to do, and you're going to die. ”

Ning Cheng lowered his head, looked at the blood hole on his chest, and the irretrievable vitality, and suddenly asked, "How does it feel to get revenge?"

Lin Ji thought for a while, and then said: "My big revenge has not been avenged, because you are just a small character who has been used, and I killed you to tell those big people that my revenge is coming." ”

Ning Cheng was dumbfounded, and then the bewitching woman in the yellow robe flashed in front of his eyes, and he didn't say anything more after all, and then the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Lin Ji used all his strength, got up, crawled to Ning Cheng's side, stretched out his hand and shook his crumbling body vigorously and asked, "Is the Emperor of the Han Dynasty involved in this matter?" ”

Ning Cheng's vitality that was about to be extinguished, after hearing this, finally flashed a glimmer of light again, he was very tired and wanted to sleep, but he suddenly found something that he had to do before going to bed.

Ning Cheng laboriously opened his eyes that had narrowed, and looked at Lin Ji's eyes full of pity and mockery: "Of course I won't tell you what you want to know." That way I might die a little safer. ”

Lin Ji used Feng Xiaojian as a crutch, supported his weak body, stood up with difficulty, looked at Ning Cheng and said, "If you don't say it, one day I will let all these things buried under the darkness come to fruition, but unfortunately, you won't be able to see it that day." ”

Ning Cheng's barely open eyes were stunned for a moment after Lin Ji finished saying this, and then he didn't move.

The whole mutilated body fell to the ruins like a discarded marble from a square.

There was no more sound.

This young generation master, who was known as the most outstanding disciple in the cultivation world back then, and was famous on the martial arts list, finally died.

After discovering that Ning Cheng had been defeated and killed in disbelief, the Xuanjian Sect disciples in the square rushed over frantically, as if they were about to devour Lin Ji alive who was stumbling in front of him.

However, a little novice stood beside Lin Ji just as those disciples were about to rush in front of Lin Ji.

"This battle is over, haven't you noticed? Fa Xuan's immature tone was actually mixed with a bit of the majesty of the Buddhist Sect at this time, and a large number of Xuanjian Sect disciples were actually bluffed by him.

"He killed Senior Brother Ning, and we want to avenge him. ”

Fa Xuan didn't bother to deal with these ordinary disciples who were full of enthusiasm, but instead bowed towards the Ancient Hall of Zhujian.

"Uncle Yu Yaozi. Fa Xuan knew that the head of this Xuanjian Sect was sitting in the main hall at this time, watching everything that was happening in front of him, but he didn't want to stop them.

"You agreed to this duel at the beginning, and there is no reason to regret it now. Buddhism talks about the word fairness, and to oppose fairness is to go against the Buddha's will. There was too much immaturity in Fa Xuan's tone, but Yu Yaozi didn't treat him like a child, he pondered, and after considering Fa Xuan's words, he extracted the main point.

Of course, it is not as good as he wants to go against Buddhism, and his enemy has one more Hidden Dragon Court, and there is one more Putuo Temple, which is not what he wants.

"Let them go down the mountain. An old voice sounded in the Zhujian Hall, and he said an extremely unwilling word.

After hearing this, Lin Ji laughed happily, and then fell on the ruins of the square without any sound.

"You asked me to preside over fairness, but you didn't let me carry you down the mountain. Fa Xuan shook his head helplessly, and after pulling Lin Ji's thighs, he threw his entire body behind him regardless of it, and dragged him down Xuanjian Mountain.