Chapter 35: The Battle Ends

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Today was his miscalculation, he should never have acted with the old three, so that now he was the only one left to deal with Fang Yunting, fell for his tricks, and ended up in a desperate situation of being isolated and helpless.

"Everyone knows what the Zhu family is, and you should know it in your own heart, betraying Feng Lingjiao, do you think our family can keep you?" Fang Yunting's face was expressionless, and a little coldness appeared on his face.

"Heh, Fang Yunting, don't talk about yourself like some righteous gentleman, don't forget about Mu Xinya. If I guess correctly, Dugu Jue should find your father, then you dare to entangle with her, and you are not afraid of finding a catastrophe for your Fang family? Fang Yunting, it's really ridiculous to think about you, you want to use her but you lose yourself instead. ”

Takegen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered sarcastically. Because he said a lot of words, he was a little out of breath.

Even if he can't escape death today, but there is still the third brother alive, the third brother will definitely avenge him. Moreover, the most important thing is that there is still Dugu Jue in this world, and he doesn't believe that Dugu Jue can ignore Fang Yunting.

Hearing him mention the names of Mu Xinya and Dugujue, Fang Yunting's eyes were a little turbulent, and his face became even colder.

"Fang Yunting, today I curse you with my blood! One day, Mu Xinya will know what you have done, as well as your plans against her, she will be eager to kill you and turn against you, and you are destined to die alone, living in endless regret forever!"

Takegen's eyes widened, the last touch of brilliance appeared on his gray face, his hands were knotted, and he didn't know what kind of witchcraft he was casting, which looked extremely weird.

Fang Yunting's heart shook slightly, but it only stayed for a moment. He sneered, his long narrow eyes staring at Zhugen's gray face, and he had no patience to continue to spend time with him.

"Curse me? It's a pity you won't live that day. ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yunting's expression turned grim, and while adjusting the true element in his body, he slowly raised the hand hanging by his side.

After a while, several birds were startled and swept across the vast blue sky.

A large mouthful of bruises erupted from the mouth of Zhugen, who had been hit hard, and the blood fell "tick-tock", staining his black robe, and his body that fell to the ground was shattered, and his face was like ashes.

He was not reconciled...... He was not reconciled!

Life seems to be fading away little by little, and resentment and hatred are accumulating more and more. Takegen's heart is still dying, which has also become the motivation for him to survive in the end.

"Fang Yunting, you, you are destined to die well, your Fang family is destined to be ruined...... Zhugen kept cursing and whispering, his hoarse voice was intermittent, broken and weak.

Slowly, he closed his eyes, as if he had given up resisting and was ready to die.

Ignoring his spell, Fang Yunting straightened up, and opened the white jade fan in his hand with a "bang", and secretly the silver needle was already aimed at his death point.

"Third brother, quick, kill Mu Xinya, let her bury me!"

Suddenly, just as the Ice Spirit Silver Needle was ready to attack, the bamboo root that was paralyzed on the ground suddenly seemed to return to the light, and roared loudly. His eyes then opened suddenly, glaring at the boss, and his gaze was directed behind Fang Yunting.

Mu Xinya......

Hearing his roar and feeling that he was a little abnormal, Fang Yunting chuckled in his heart, slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned his head along his gaze.

The moment he turned his head, an ominous premonition suddenly rose and quickly filled his heart. When I looked back, there wasn't even half a figure behind me.

Oops!

Fang Yunting reacted immediately, but unfortunately it was too late when he found out. In the next moment, the bamboo root, which was originally weak and paralyzed, had already jumped up, his body soared into the air, like a bolt of lightning, and flew towards Fang Yunting.

Zhugen's mouth was still babbling, sometimes screaming a few times in his throat, but his originally dirty eyes were extremely bright at the moment. It's just that what he recited was not the curse of Fang Yunting before, but it became a spell that others couldn't understand.

This kind of secret art is the most ruthless and mysterious forbidden art of the bamboo family. The caster can instantly gather ten times the amount of True Essence from the previous one, and unleash the final blow at a critical juncture, catching the enemy off guard and inflicting heavy damage. However, the cost of this technique is no less severe.

The martial arts are all wasted, the true yuan is lost, and it is like a waste person from now on.

With all his strength, he slashed straight at Fang Yunting, who was caught off guard, and his bamboo roots danced wildly, aiming at his heart with ruthless and resolute eyes.

He wants him dead!

After a blink of an eye, "Ahhh

I only heard a terrible scream resounding in the sky, and the voice revealed the terrible pain, which made people feel frightened and their hairs stood on end.

The two figures overlapped in mid-air, but the next moment they quickly separated, and they shook and fell to the ground.

Unstoppable blood gushed out of his eye sockets, forming a column of blood, and the whole face was no longer recognizable, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"My eyes!

The mournful voice sounded again, and the black robe worn by the man could be inferred that he was the bamboo root.

Zhugen covered his eyes in disbelief, the blood still kept pouring out, and the pain that pierced his heart and bones spread all over his body in an instant, penetrating into every inch of skin and every bone, making his whole person almost crazy.

Just now, Fang Yunting used a hidden weapon to stab him blindly......

At the same time, Fang Yunting over there was no better. Although Takene's powerful palm didn't hit his heart, it still landed firmly on his left shoulder.

Fang Yunting's face was painful, his brows were tightly locked, and blood was also overflowing from his lips. His right hand was tightly clutched over his left shoulder, trying to relieve the pain.

After a moment's pause, he reluctantly raised his head and looked at the opposite bamboo, which was in a frenzy.

Even if he couldn't kill him, he finally ruined his eyes and made him a wasted person.

Zhugen roared angrily in his mouth, and the two hands covering his eyes never let go. Suddenly, he straightened up, straightened his back, and faced Fang Yunting without moving, which was very strange.

Or is he going to use any evil magic?

Seeing his posture, Fang Yunting didn't care about the serious injuries on his body, so he immediately raised his spirit and prepared for defense.

Zhugen's bloodstained face was obscured, and he couldn't see what expression was on his face, but the aura on his body was still gloomy and terrifying, unpredictable.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A series of weird and evil laughter floated out of his mouth, making Fang Yunting stunned for a moment.

And the next moment, his treacherous laughter grew louder and louder, his tone became more and more eerie, and his body began to tremble constantly. The gray hair was scattered, messy, and the whole person looked like a madman.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

I don't know what trick he is going to play, plus he is seriously injured, and he can't act rashly, Fang Yunting can only frown, standing still, and secretly speculating about the judgment.

After laughing for a while, Zhugen slowly lowered his hands, his blood-stained eyes tightly closed. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a trace of pathos flashed across his face.

"The sky of the firmament, annihilate my bamboo gate! Big brother, second brother is here to accompany you!"

After shouting these words bitterly, he quickly turned around and ran towards the river not far away, jumping down.

"...... Uproar"

The water splashed, the river waved, and the ripples in circles turned from large to small, and finally returned to calm.

Fang Yunting stared at this qiē quietly, and there was a mist in his eyes.

Is this the end? Takene committed suicide himself?

A shallow suspicion crossed his mind, and he paced slowly towards the river, trying to find out.

In the bottomless river, there is no shadow of half a person, and nothing can be seen, as if the vicious battle just now has never happened.

The bamboo gate, which was once famous in the rivers and lakes, was destroyed and has been extinct ever since.

A little complexity appeared on Fang Yunting's face, and he sighed softly, but what Zhu Gen had said before flashed in his mind.

Third brother, kill Mu Xinya......

Third brother, could it be that the Zhu family still has a living mouth?!

Mu Xinya, Yanxiling...... Xinya was waiting for him alone in Yanxi Ridge at the moment.

An inexplicable panic hit his heart, and he hurried in the direction of Yanxi Ridge.

Just as Fang Yun Tingyue's white figure gradually disappeared, the originally quiet and waveless river surface began to ripple slightly.

……………………

"Don't come, don't come again......"

Mu Xinya shook her head in pain, her mouth kept begging, and she suffered a great deal of torture both physically and inwardly. In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his weak and collapsed body slid weakly down the edge of the bed and sat down on the ground.

And Zhu Yeqing still didn't stop, and walked towards her unhurriedly, until he stopped in front of her, and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Mu, don't resist, resisting will only make you more miserable. ”

"No, you fuck off...... Get out of the ......" tears overflowed her eyes, Mu Xinya still put her hands behind her back, and tried her best to cover Qingjian with her body.

Zhu Yeqing lowered her head and stared at her, with no expression on her sallow face. After a while, he stretched out his arm and grabbed Mu Xinya's arm.

Is he going to snatch her green sword? Or has he found out? No, absolutely never, she can't be so useless......

Almost at the same moment, Mu Xinya involuntarily pulled her sword out of its scabbard as if she were uncontrollable.

The green sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining.

Zhu Yeqing's eyes widened in horror, and his bent body seemed to be firmly fixed, just maintaining his previous posture, frozen in mid-air.

"Get out of here, get out of here......! I would ......."

I'll kill you......

Mu Xinya screamed as if she was crazy, her trembling voice revealing her fear.

She's really going to kill him......

The hands holding the green sword began to tremble constantly, and her heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and she slowly raised her head.

Something, wet, hot, more and more, flowed on her hands.

"Ah!!!!!h

The sharp screams pierced through the thatched hut and ran through the entire Yanxi Ridge, shocking people's hearts and shocking Fang Yunting, who was rushing to Yanxi Ridge.

This is...... Xinya's voice......