"Resign yourself to your fate, poor fellow. Jian Wushuang shook his head playfully, and walked out of the way, walking towards where Jian Rumeng was. At the same time, he also had a flickering palm, unlocking the aura that imprisoned Jianlin's actions. Although he comprehended the consummation of the artistic conception, he still had not reached the cultivation of the Soul Fusion Realm. Therefore, if he wanted to imprison a strong person like Jianlin, he would have to spend more energy. In this way, if he wants to leave at this moment, he naturally won't think about imprisoning Jianlin anymore.

After all, it is also extremely laborious to imprison others.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang already thought that Jian Lin had no intention of resisting anymore, and the victory or defeat of the battle was so obvious, so he didn't bother to watch out for Jian Lin anymore. After all, Jian Lin was too weak compared to him. Jian Wushuang, who comprehended the perfect artistic conception in the early stage of the Ascension Realm, his strength is not comparable to Jian Lin.

However, looking at Jian Wushuang's departing figure, Jian Lin raised his head again.

"Accept fate, even if you don't talk about Sister Rumeng, if I accept my fate, how can I be the son of man? If I accept my fate, how can I be worthy of Qiu Shuiyue's liking for me?" Jian Lin muttered, and his mind once again remembered Qiu Shuiyue's appearance before he died.

Although Qiu Shuiyue had been imprisoned at that time, and the blood in her body was constantly lost, there was never remorse on her face.

On the contrary, looking at Jianlin's persistent and crazy appearance because of her, she smiled slightly.

In other words, Qiu Shuiyue has never regretted falling in love with Jianlin. Even if she died, she ...... Thinking of Qiu Shuiyue's uncomplaining appearance at that time, thinking of her eyes that saw through death, Jian Lin suddenly understood. There is something more important in the world than life. In order to protect those things, even if you die, you should ...... Fearless! Qiu Shuiyue can see through life and death as a woman, what can he not part with a man?

The next moment, Jian Lin's gaze leaned forward, staring at Jian Wushuang's back. Just now, he had clearly understood the difference in strength between himself and Jian Wushuang. Moreover, he already knew that Jian Wushuang was accepted as a disciple by the Sword Palace Sect Master. With Jian Wushuang's status and status, how could he lack exercises and resources in the future? In this way, how difficult would it be for him to surpass him?

It is true that Jianlin has no hope in sight, so he doesn't want to live cowardly.

Even Qiu Shuiyue, a woman, can die without regrets because she followed him, so is he Jianlin a man afraid of death?

Looking at Jian Wushuang, Jian Lin's teeth gradually grinded, and thick hatred continued to overflow from his eyes. That man, not only killed his mother and took away his first love, but also killed another woman he should cherish.

In this way, how could Jian Lin turn a blind eye to him?

"You think that you are the heavens, and I follow your will is the will of heaven? Ridiculous, you think that you can control my life and can choose my future? Do you think that I will leave because I am afraid of death and forget my hatred for you? Jian Wushuang, you are talking a fool's dream! Even if you are stronger than me, my fate is not at your disposal!"

"I'm going to do it myself...... Choose your own fate!" At this moment, Jian Lin's body cracked inch by inch, and blood continued to overflow, ruining his originally handsome face. Then, I saw him suddenly hurry, quickly sweeping towards Jian Wushuang's figure.

The sound of the wind sounded, and Jian Wushuang also sensed this strange fluctuation, and immediately looked back, just in time to see Jian Lin's hideous and distorted face. It is true that at this moment, Jian Lin resisted again and stunned Jian Wushuang, he did not have any chance of winning, why should he resist himself and his fate? Why? At this moment, Jian Wushuang was puzzled. However, he also understood that Jian Lin didn't want to live anymore, because he had drained the spiritual power of his body and surrounded him.

"Do you think you can hurt me like this?" Jian Wushuang frowned in displeasure, thinking that Jian Lin had just done something stupid.

Knowing that there is no hope of victory, knowing that if he makes a move, he will definitely die, and he still wants to make a move, isn't this stupid or what?

You can live if you leave, why are you still unwilling to accept your fate and do such a stupid thing?

"Idiot, do you think you have won against the sky!" Jian Wushuang turned around, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged around his body, and immediately turned into Dao sword weapons, but in an instant, a hundred Sen Ran sword weapons appeared around his body. It's just that Jian Wushuang didn't plan to take the initiative, because he had already seen that Jian Lin was certain to die. Knowing that he would die, how could Jian Wushuang personally take action, leaving Jian Rumeng with a possibility of disgusting himself?

It's no wonder that Jian Wushuang thinks like this, after all, his love for Jian Rumeng has overridden everything. It was also for this reason that seeing that Jian Lin, a guy who was in the way, was about to die, Jian Wushuang didn't want to care, and put on a posture of defensiveness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jian Lin also understood Jian Wushuang's thoughts, his eyes were steep, and his anger continued to overflow.

"Even if I can't go against the sky, my Jianlin will never ...... Yield!" Jian Lin shouted, and the golden sword qi suddenly emerged, enveloping his whole person, and immediately swept towards Jian Wushuang like lightning. At this moment, Jian Lin stabbed out with his sword, and his entire body had faintly turned into sword light and swept out. After that, the aura around Jian Lin's body became stronger and stronger, and the sword light became more and more powerful, immediately cutting through the ground under his feet, causing the mountain rock to burst out, leaving a narrow mark several feet wide behind him......

"Artistic conception is complete!" Jian Wushuang was suddenly shocked, this was because Jian Lin had actually reached the true perfection of the artistic conception at the moment before his death, so that the aura around his body was greatly absorbed by him and turned into an extremely powerful offensive. At this moment, Jian Wushuang didn't dare to hold it up anymore, after all, he didn't dare to despise this sword that Jian Lin had overdrawn all his strength and exerted his peak power......

However, at the moment when Jian Wushuang wanted to absorb the spiritual power of his body to fully defend against Jian Lin's attack, Jian Lin had already come to him with the sword light, and immediately stabbed out with his sword.

That golden light was so dazzling that Jian Wushuang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Then, he saw that the more than 100 sword weapons around Jian Wushuang came to his body, condensed into a huge shield. It's just that the defensive offensive he launched in a hurry could completely stop Jian Lin's superb sword that he had used to risk his life? At this moment, Jian Lin's murderous intent was clearly revealed, and a thought resurfaced in his mind, kill him, kill him, a bastard who is inferior to a beast! Kill Jian Wushuang, a villain who is full of evil!

Finally, the sword light transformed by Jian Lin broke through the sword shield condensed by the sword peerless sword weapon, and let out an earth-shattering sound......

Then, as the air wave exploded, a rolling sound that was even more than the previous one echoed in everyone's minds again......