The competition in front of the Yunjin Gate ended with Nangong Xiang being seriously injured again and fleeing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The caracal has been sustained until now, and when he can finally see the outcome of this battle, he feels satisfied, and he explains two things to the people with a smile.

When it came to the second thing, it was completely up to Ling Xuanluo to complete, and he actually asked him to wake up Xi Mutong who was lying in the ice coffin, and instead of the caracal, he would fight side by side with the allies of the Six Realms.

Ling Xuanluo couldn't help but be embarrassed, and asked hesitantly: "Is this ...... The master wants me to wake up my aunt? ”

There was not much time left for the caracious annihilation, so he only nodded his head to confirm, then said no more, and said to Jiang Nanjun: "Big brother, being able to marry you as a brother with a different surname in this life is a blessing that Yu Feng has cultivated for several lifetimes. I have always had your help, and I should have been grateful, but at the last moment of my life, I hurt you completely because of the internal affairs of my demon clan. If there is an afterlife, he will be driven by the eldest brother for the slave horse to express his apologies in this life......"

"Brother Xian, why did you say this!" Jiang Nanjun's heart was like a knife, and he decisively stopped him and said: "As the son of the Heavenly Dynasty, your fist and fist sacred heart can show the sun and the moon, and it is respectable." As a friend, you can stick a knife in everyone's ribs and smear your liver and brain, which is precious. As a lover, the story of you and Xi Muxian is shocking, crying ghosts and gods, and it is pitiful to be able to save the people in the world and leave personal happiness behind. This is honorable, precious and pitiful, and will make your life glorious and free from any sins! ”

He smiled gratefully and said, "It's useless to talk about me more, just talk about you, big brother." You have always looked forward to returning to your mortal body, away from the strife of the Six Realms, in order to enjoy the pleasures of the world. I know your wishes, but I don't tell you the truth about the way to cure your demon dragon poison, it's really guilty. My behavior is cruel and selfish, I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but Yufeng is incompetent and can't let go of my obsession, so I still ask here, I hope that my eldest brother will think twice, don't give up my demon clan! Big brother, only you can help little brother, only ......"

His speech turned into a babble, and gradually, his tone became incoherent.

Jiang Nanjun couldn't cry, and wanted to run over, hug him, and keep him, but with only a pair of mortal hands, how could he do it? The only thing he could do was collapse to the ground, unable to say a word except crying.

And when everyone present fell into despair, the Withered Dao Elder made an astonishing move.

He pulled an old peachwood sword from his waist and swung it into the air, then reversed the tip of the sword and stabbed it straight into his heart.

His action happened as fast as lightning, and the sword fell neatly, even if Lancang Niangniang and Sword Immortal Yunjian stood extremely close to him, and if they wanted to stop it, it was too late.

"Decay, what are you trying to do!" The ethereal monk was the first to shout out, but his liver and intestines were broken.

The sword plunged into his heart, and his withered and thin body shook twice and fell to the clouds. But at this time, his pale face regained a trace of blood that should not be the ghost represented, and his cheeks were swept away with a smile.

He was half-crouched on the clouds, and the people were terrified and tried to pounce on each other, but he shook his hand to stop him.

Everyone didn't understand why he suddenly went to such an extreme, but it seemed that the only way to do it was to be ruthless, and he guessed his purpose early in the morning, and cried bitterly: "Zhong Wuji, what's the point of you doing this? Cultivating the Heaven Destroying Mantra since childhood, for various reasons, no matter which one has nothing to do with you, why should you take responsibility? My return is determined by the destiny of heaven, and no one can do anything about it, so why should you keep it strongly? I have the blood of the demon world flowing in my body, as long as I live, I will become a bane, you can't save me! ”