Chapter 1083: The End of the Sacrifice (1)

Those familiar eyes once contained a deep sense of care, but now they left her one by one, turning into endless disappointment.

When Tong Qiang turned to leave several times, his eyes were complicated and covered with pain, but there was no hatred in them.

In case the man turns around and leaves for the first time, the look of regret and loss in his eyes contains the period wing, maybe she changes in the period wing.

After learning the truth, her parents did not blame her, but chose to remain silent, the eyes that turned their heads to look into the distance were full of worry, she knew that it was not for her, it was Tong Qiang who wandered the world to get out of the altar.

These eyes that had touched her a little did not shake her mind, and there was no turning back on her path, she always thought so.

Only Wen Yiming's eyes at the moment when she shook out the Xuanwu Seal made her heart tremble, as if she remembered the past and the small courtyard of Tongshan Village...

The eyes that were once gentle and loving to her had become emotionless, and her heart ached, this was a decisive look of complete disappointment in a person, and the touch that had never been felt rose before, and an inexplicable thought emerged that made her gloomy.

Perhaps, this is the last familiar look I have seen in this life......

The war dance was a little messy in an instant, and she wanted to give up resistance.

Countless years of playing in deceit, in this moment of gloom, she actually gave birth to a feeling in her heart, both familiar and unfamiliar...

Tired!

Countless familiar eyes became indifferent, she wanted to stop, wanted to seize this familiar 'tired' opportunity, and rested.

In the area locked by the Xuanwu Seal, there was a sudden awakening aura, although Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei were not locked by the dragon spear, they still felt something, and at that moment, their hearts actually moved slightly, which surprised them.

After the cultivation under the Holy Demon Cave and the Holy Tree, how firm their minds were, such a state can only show one problem, Wen Yiming's martial arts contain the ability to shake their will.

Tim Yip's thoughts are not far apart, but there is an essential difference.

Even Wen Yiming didn't expect that the moment he killed Tong Qiuyue in his heart, while he forced himself to be ruthless, the resolute killing intent made his chance of triggering a crushing attack invisibly increased.

Although it was not fully triggered, the ancillary special effects brought out still overflowed the breath, which was the fundamental reason why Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei felt a slight movement in their fighting spirit.

Shaking the will, maybe the crushing attack triggered by Wen Yiming now can indeed only be regarded as shaking the will.

But his final path is to destroy the will, the goal is different, and the first step is also different, although Wen Yiming is far from the terrifying ability to destroy the will, but in the special effect of shaking the will, there is a shadow of destroying the will, and Tong Qiuyue, who is in it, is naturally difficult to resist.

What a huge gap between shaking and destroying!

Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei had already sensed the latter's abandonment at the moment when the dragon spear avoided their defense line and attacked Tong Qiuyue, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten instantly.

"Intercept!"

Ye Jintian made a decisive double knife shot and broke out with all his strength, reminding Yue Qimei to help.

The Xuanwu Seal's shock kill made their movements slightly sluggish, and the frantic action of forcibly intercepting the dragon spear seemed to squeeze the frost in the air, making a clattering and grinding sound, and the entire space that had been locked by the Xuanwu Seal seemed to be distorted.

Wen Yiming had already decided at the time of the dragon spear's attack that he had to flee regardless of the outcome, as the five Templars were hurrying towards him.

Of course, the last shot slightly triggered the aura of crushing attack was also one of the reasons, and when he sensed Tong Qiuyue's emotional wavering, he already understood that even if Tong Qiuyue had a life-saving magic weapon, he would definitely be hit hard, and at worst, he would lose his combat effectiveness in this battle.

Of course, the probability of the opponent's death is as high as more than ninety percent, and an opponent whose heart is out of control, whose will is shaken and gives up defense, has basically no luck in the face of the furious unyielding dragon spear.

Either way, it's enough, what he wants is not really who to kill, but to escape from the altar, and now he is not arrogant enough to take on the altar headquarters alone.

When the wind broke out under his feet, Ye Jintian and Yue Qimei both shot to intercept the dragon spear, which was a variable that Wen Yiming did not expect at all, which made him not connect the dense offensive, and he frowned instantly.

Although he knew that intercepting his attack after the Xuanwu Seal attack would injure all three of them, the strength of the three of them was not enough to kill them, and this could delay them until reinforcements arrived.

A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, Wen Yiming made a thousand calculations, but he didn't expect that Ye Jintian and the others would help at a critical moment.

But, in case the man thought of it!

He knew too well the importance and attraction of sacrifices to Yue Qimei and others, and Wen Yiming's shot would obviously kill Tong Qiuyue into a blood mist, which was simply an unbearable loss for Ye Jintian and the others.

Tong Qiuyue, a sacrifice as a saint, can not only greatly improve cultivation and refine the true element, but also accept its powerful auxiliary skills, in case the man finds hesitation in Long Xiuzhu's eyes, it can be seen how attractive Tong Qiuyue's sacrifice is.

Because of this, he expected that Ye Jintian and the others would definitely take the risk to save Tong Qiuyue, otherwise, Wen Yiming would be equivalent to killing them with enough improved combat power.

In case the man sneered in his heart, when Wen Yiming took off the dragon spear, he showed a relaxed look on his face and captured Wen Yiming's follow-up thoughts.

"Go ——!"

In case the man was just starting to take a swift step at Wen Yiming's feet, he shook it open with one palm, and at the same time threw a memory crystal that led to the exit to Wen Yiming.

He calculated that Wen Yiming would hesitate at this time, hesitating whether to turn around and continue to kill Tong Qiuyue.

At the same time as he shook Kaiwen, he used the power of the anti-earthquake to burst into extreme speed, and the moment his figure disappeared, he saw the sword that accompanied him all his life.

The sword is one, and the sword intent has become great!

Wen Yiming was amazed at the last moment when his figure disappeared.

He didn't think about turning around to help, but at the moment when the man shook him away, he already felt the death will in the other party's eyes very clearly, and the depths were pale, and there seemed to be a casual smile.

At that moment, Wen Yiming understood the helpless situation of the man.

The death of the king thief made his heart difficult to solve, Long Hua was dead, and the only way for a man to face Tong Qiuyue could he break free from the shackles of his soul.

Killing Tong Qiuyue to let the king thief rest in peace is the path decided by his character, which makes him feel indebted to Tong Qiang.

This is a man who is both chic and lives in the entanglement of tradition, he waited for Tong Qiang to come, helped him rescue his parents, and then killed Tong Qiuyue, maybe this can make him not owe anyone, and die with peace of mind.

The family behind him made him dare not leave the altar and follow them, even though he had thousands of paths to choose from.

When he leaves, the whole family will be buried for him.

Staying to kill Tong Qiuyue, and then ending himself, can be regarded as a battle for the genius of the altar, or a dispute for sacrifices, which in his opinion, the family can avoid being implicated.

At least Long Zhengu wouldn't be angry with his family because of this, this was enough, he could only do this.

(End of chapter)