Chapter 944: Last Resort (Part 1)

When it comes to death, few people can be calm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kenzo couldn't stand it anymore and began to moan.

At first, the voice was quiet and intermittent, then it began to scold, and then it began to cry out in pain.

Tears and fresh water mixed together, making his face even uglier.

Zhao Bing was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the deputy sect master of the dignified Illusory Sword Sect, the top sword cultivator in the continent, would actually cry bitterly now.

But his heart did not waver in the slightest.

Although he was also tired, he could only persevere.

If he relents for a while and lets Jian San come out, once this talisman is withdrawn, Jian San will not give him the opportunity to draw the fourth talisman again, and he will definitely kill him mercilessly and recklessly, even if it costs a greater price.

Drawing symbols requires true elements.

Zhao Bing's current true yuan is about to bottom out.

Draw three runes in a row, each with such a great power, this is beyond the limit of a runeman.

The situation is very clear, either Jian San is trapped and dies in the dungeon, or he escapes and kills Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's current True Yuan was about to dry up, and once Jian San was freed, he would not have any ability or chance to resist.

Jian San's heart was full of hatred and anger, and Zhao Bing knew very well that when a person was furious, the potential he could exert would be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The dust was still flying, but the wind blade was not as sharp as before, and the dirt began to slowly fall to the ground, and the wind was much lesser, turning into a breeze.

Maybe the next moment, Jian San can't hold on any longer, and he will die.

But at this time, he knew that his opportunity had come.

The statute of limitations for Zhao Bing's talisman was about to pass, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

This is the best opportunity for Kensan.

He was still crying, his voice was not unusual, but his eyes widened at this time, there was crazy hatred and anger in his eyes, he quietly gathered Zhenyuan, in order to kill him, at the same time, the rainbow sword that lost its brilliance was also held in his hand, and the sword body began to slowly emit bright light, although it was still dim, but it also brought a trace of spiritual power.

The black natal sword that was devoured by the dragon blood sword slid into his left hand from his sleeve, and Jian San desperately summoned the sword spirit, and in the end, the sword spirit responded, but it was also dying.

"This time, it's all up to you!"

Kenzo prayed for himself in his heart.

The surrounding earthen walls began to fade a little, and some of the dust had calmly fallen back to the ground.

But the dungeon was still there, and although the wind blade was no longer as sharp as before, it still made Kenzo hurt and bleeding all the time.

Zhao Bing's face turned pale, the hand holding the sword was also trembling violently, and between heaven and earth, the fragrance of the earth was slowly fading and slowly disappearing.

Obviously, he was at the end of his crossbow, and it wouldn't be long before he would have to stop casting talismans, unless he wanted to die together.

But the problem is that even if he has such a desperate idea, he may not have a chance, although Xiu San screamed again and again, he has not died, how long can he hold on, Zhao Bing does not dare to gamble.

……

The earth shield became lighter and weaker, almost about to collapse, Zhao Bing bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly, the earth shield became a little condensed again.

This was repeated three times.

Jian San finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the moment the earth shield faded for the fourth time, the black natal sword was suddenly thrown, and the moment it touched the earth shield, it exploded.

This small black sword is the natal thing of Jian San, it is contaminated with too much aura, and when it explodes, its power is extraordinary, a destructive force, instantly fighting the earth shield and tiles, and the black sword turned into powder, became a black air current, and shot straight towards Zhao Bing on the opposite side.

The black air flow made a movement, and Zhao Bing disappeared in place, his body as if he had been swallowed.

Jian San's body stood still, his eyes were wide open, and the last trace of true yuan in the Divine Mansion World was exhausted, he was no different from mortals, and what was even worse was that his injuries were even more serious.

This time he was injured, and without thirty or fifty years, it would be impossible to recover at all, and even if he had the opportunity to recover, his realm strength would plummet.

The point is, he didn't have such a chance, and some of those who teleported here were challenged by him and humiliated after the victory.

If he cultivates, naturally no one dares to wipe the edge lightly, but if he becomes a mortal or is seriously injured, someone will inevitably beat the water dog.

However, Xiu San can't take care of so much, and now he just wants to save his life, and of course, kill Zhao Bing.

He hated Zhao Bing in his heart, how could he let Zhao Bing go.

Even if he will die in the future, he will have to pull a cushion, and he will not be able to bear this humiliation at the hands of a young man in his twenties.

The earth shield was broken, and countless dust and gravel returned to the earth, the process was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the earth was restored to its original appearance, and it was wonderful that even those cracks on the earth disappeared.

The vision recovered, Jian San had a lost and depressed expression, he looked extremely embarrassed, his whole body, almost nothing was intact, and all parts of his body were cut by the wind blade, this kind of pain made him feel scared when he thought about it.

However, between the fields of vision, Zhao Bing could no longer be seen.

"Finally dead?"

Jian San muttered to himself: "It's cheap for you, you can force me to blow up the natal sword, if you don't die, what is the reason of heaven!" ”

Burst!

As soon as the words fell, Jian San spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A red light passed through his body.

Zhao Bing stood five meters behind Jian San, shaky, his face was still stained with some dust, and he looked a little embarrassed, but compared to Jian San, it was much better.

The dragon blood sword slowly began to warm up with his Divine Mansion again, and the land of the Divine Mansion was miserable, the mountains and rivers were broken, the rivers dried up, and a large number of demon beasts and animals were already dying.

But although the golden sun was much dimmer, it was slowly rotating, and at the same time, countless invisible vitality fell from the golden light to the surrounding earth, and the sky began to darken, as if it was about to rain again.

Zhao Bing was already at the end of his crossbow and could fall at any time, but he knew that now was not the time to rest, and he had to confirm that Jian San was dead.

Jian San didn't die immediately, he turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw Zhao Bing, there was hatred in his eyes, and there was a huge shock in his eyes.

"Why aren't you dead?"

He subconsciously asked.

Originally, he didn't want to answer this question, but when he saw the anger and humiliation in Jian San's eyes, Zhao Bing sighed and said: "It's really not easy to let you be fooled, I also took a great risk, I know that you still have a killer feature, and your screams are also very realistic, but in the end, I won, I'm really glad!" ”

Zhao San's expression was complicated.

At this moment, he was a little depressed and a little regretful.

When he was in the Qinchuan Continent, he was the master of the top level, and he was admired by tens of thousands of people, even those big people at the top of the same rank, they also respected him for three points, and he always believed in a truth.

In the face of absolute strength, there is no point in any intrigues.

Therefore, he has always been very disdainful of scheming.

But now he really realizes that in the battle of life and death, strength is not the only magic weapon to win, and sometimes, it is still important to play tricks.

Until this moment, he still didn't think that Zhao Bing won with wisdom, let alone that he lost because of strength, and it came down to being too careless.

In fact, Zhao Bing was able to kill him, not only by luck and wisdom, but also by absolute strength.

The rune has always been mysterious, the rune implies the rules of heaven and earth, where can ordinary people really figure out the mystery of this, even if it is a few runes that Zhao Bing used before, it is just the most ordinary rune, but the power is much greater than that of others.

Of course, if it was the six elders in their heyday, they would naturally be even more powerful than him.

When the six elders crisscrossed the continent, he rarely encountered opponents, and he was also the only rune master in the past thousand years, a simple rune, in his hands, could also bloom with the most brilliant brilliance, as well as killing intent.

Knowing that Jian San was not convinced, Zhao Bing didn't want to deal with him.

A win is a victory, and a defeat is a defeat.

If you lose, you die, and if you win, you live.

As for the process, it doesn't matter.

How does Jian San think, that is his business, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Bing.

What's more, Jian San is about to die, so why bother with the dead, just let Jian San be happier before he dies.

"Intrigue and intrigue are difficult to get into the hall of elegance!"

Jian San's face was even paler, and the blood and true yuan were still frantically leaking out of his body, and his expression was a little contemptuous and contemptuous.

Zhao Bing naturally didn't need to argue with him, just looked at him, his expression was calm, and there was a hint of confidence.

Such an expression fell in Kensan's eyes, which was particularly hateful.

Not justifying, but better than justifying.

And Jian San originally had some remorse in his heart, but at this time, he suddenly felt that if he continued to pretend, he would really lose his glorious image, so the contempt on his face slowly faded and finally disappeared.

Ay!

Sighing heavily, Jian San looked at Zhao Bing, with some appreciation on his face, and said with emotion: "I admit that you defeated me with your strength, wisdom is also part of your strength, I am convinced, if you were born in the Qinchuan Continent, you are the leader of the young generation, and in time, according to your talent for runes, it is very likely that you will become the second rune master in a thousand years!" ”

When he said this, there was a deep admiration in Jian San's eyes.

He didn't know that the rune master he respected the most in his heart was Zhao Bing's teacher, and he was not far from him.

In the face of such high praise and appreciation, he remained indifferent, and he was always vigilant for Kensan's counterattack when he was dying.

Jian San's arrogance, he saw it in his eyes.

With such a master, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not fight back on the verge of death, and his killing moves must be very powerful.

I have to say that Zhao Bing thinks too much.

Jian San didn't fight back, his dantian had been broken, and even the land with the Divine Mansion had been in chaos, the sun was dissipating rapidly, and all the true elements were rushing to a gap in the sky, crazy drain, where was there a chance to fight back.

Seeing that Zhao Bing didn't speak, Jian San sighed again and said, "It's a pity, you weren't born in the Qinchuan Continent, so naturally you are a foreign race, and you will definitely not be able to hold this teleportation array, and the final result is still death." ”

"I never thought I'd be able to hold on."

Zhao Bing said with some bitterness: "I just want to live, there are many people, all waiting for me to go back, this teleportation array, it is said that it will take a month to end, but I-forget it, there is no point in telling you this, but since you are going to die, I might as well tell you that my mission is to destroy this teleportation array, and then take the opportunity to go to your Qinchuan Continent, and then steal the Divine Stone, and eventually destroy your altar, and then return to our world safely!" ”