The dark golden sword in Hleimond's hand was still extremely clean, without a trace of blood, but the color was a little darker than before, as if it was covered with a layer of dust.

He had a bone wound on his left shoulder, where the flesh was turned over, and blood flowed, but the knife was originally slashed at his neck, and he had no way to avoid it, so he could only resist the knife with his shoulder.

His eyes flashed with regret, and he muttered, "If I hadn't broken my foot and reflexively slowed down for a moment, I would have beheaded you to death just now." ”

Wang Yuanou was not far in front of him, and at this time, Wang Yuanou had a two-foot-long wound on his chest, and the sternum could already be seen in the deepest place! It's really scary. If Helemond could really do that half a second in the morning just now, this sword would probably have cut Wang Yuanou in two with his head and shoulder.

Wang Yuanou didn't seem to feel the pain in his chest, and said indifferently: "You are slow for a moment, but it's not because your foot is broken." ”

Hleimond was silent for a moment, and then said, "Indeed, it was because I was cowardly, afraid that you would fight with me at that time, so I took more precautions against you in the blink of an eye. ”

The corners of Wang Yuanou's mouth floated a little arc, but his eyes were still indifferent: "It turns out that you are also afraid of death." ”

"I just don't want to lose." Hlemond said this, then suddenly turned to the side.

Wang Yuanou also heard the sound of the piano, and then tilted his head slightly, and glanced into the distance with his residual vision.

"Is it really a fellow who cultivates spiritually? Even the art of phonology has been achieved? Hleimond felt that Jiang Ling's "Jiang Zuofu" played at this time was indeed powerful, and it was not a showmanship. Immediately, Hleimond looked at Jiang Ling's eyes and asked, "What kind of exercise is this?" ”

Wang Yuanou's eyes also flashed a hint of discoloration, and he also noticed that Jiang Ling not only became red in appearance at this time, but also seemed to have changed his demeanor and temperament.

Or rather, it was as if I saw the shadow of another person.

"So, don't underestimate any opponent." Wang Yuanou said so.

Only then did Hleimond nod, listening to the sound of the piano becoming more and more excited, and said solemnly: "You are right. ”

Wang Yuanou didn't rush to make a move for a while, but stuffed a mouthful of pill into his mouth.

Helemond was also injured a lot, and he wanted to repair for a while, after all, his strength was already above Wang Yuanou, and he had a better chance of winning after a little rest. But after a while, he found that the chief deacon really couldn't defeat Jiang Ling at this time, and he suddenly felt bad, he no longer paid attention to that side, but quickly killed Wang Yuanou.

Wang Yuanou also understood that he could no longer fight with Hleimond at this time, as long as he dragged it until Jiang Ling defeated the chief deacon and released Ling Zhen and the others, then he would become a favorable side, so he began to dodge and defend constantly.

Hleimond attacked fiercely, but Wang Yuanou's speed and body were slightly better than him, and he couldn't defeat Wang Yuanou in a short time.

When there was a bang, the string snapped, and the chief deacon fell to the ground, Hleimond despaired.

"How did this happen?" Hleimond gasped, annoyed, unwilling, but he couldn't figure out what he wasn't doing well enough.

Although Wang Yuanou dodged most of the attacks, he was still hit by two swords, and at this time he was covered in blood and kept panting. But at this time, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want to choose to help the Divine Court?" ”

Hleimond knew he wasn't referring to this battlefield, but to the future. Hleimond did not answer directly, but said: "Maybe we were all too taken for granted before, who knows which path is the right one?" ”

Wang Yuanou did not rush to refute, but said: "Maybe it will be clear if you really have to go on." ”

Hleimond glanced up at the sky, and could see from afar that there were four figures fighting back and forth, and the wind and clouds were changing color. He sighed, "That's interesting, isn't it?" ”

With a bang, Archbishop Qinghe's head was shattered by a powerful fist.

There was another thunderous thud, and the chief deacon of the precepts was knocked and flew upside down, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke.

The next moment, a figure came up to Hleimond and drew the long sword at his waist.

Looking at the masked figure in front of him, Hleimond muttered, "This is my first failure, and hopefully the last." ”

Then the dark golden long sword shone again, and at this moment, even Lu Qingshan's eyes were surprised, and he had to use all his strength to resist.

Just as the two long swords clashed, a black shadow instantly invaded the golden light, and then the light suddenly converged.

The dagger in Wang Yuanou's hand had already pierced the back of Hleimond's heart.

Hlemond grinned and sneered, "We... Wait and see. ”

"Okay." Wang Yuanou replied casually, and then pulled out the dagger.

.....

Just as the battle on earth was finally coming to an end, the battle in heaven was gradually coming to an end.

The first one to fall from the sky was a golden figure, his huge body fell rapidly, because of the high-speed friction of the air, there was a reddish streamer around his body, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

He has already fallen like this once, and he also smashed his own restaurant, but last time there was a loyal Jin family restaurant shopkeeper who entrusted him with his life.

This time, the one-eyed Jin family steward had died in the scuffle just now, and the middle-aged woman was seriously injured by the chief deacon, and her left leg was broken, but she still wanted to rush over when she looked at the figure, but Qi Zhixia stopped her, because it was obviously too late.

On the one hand, it's too late to rush over, and on the other hand, even if you rush over... It's impossible to save Fourth Master Jin.

Rumble!

The meteorite fell to the ground, the earth trembled, and the gravel on the ground shook and jumped.

The dust and smoke were billowing and the rubble was flying, and another piece of the original magnificent palace was turned into a ruin.

But I don't know if it was Jin Siye who adjusted the direction of the fall with his last strength, and this time he smashed it was the main hall of the Xinyang Sect.

Only this time, the majestic golden figure like a mountain did not stand up from the smoke and dust.

The fourth master of the Jin family, who has a very high status in the Jin family, and has advanced to the Xuanji realm as a descendant, and is powerful and famous enough to be comparable to the king of a country, actually died in Decheng today!

The middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and wept, and all the guests of the Jin family were sad and fell to their knees.

Although it had been expected, at the moment when it really happened, Qi Zhixia couldn't help but cover her mouth, and surprise and regret flashed in her eyes.

Pu Wuye's eyes also flashed, presumably he thought of a lot in an instant, but in the end he turned into a sigh, hugged his fists and bowed and said, "Bow to Jin Siye." ”

With him taking the lead, the people of the Park family bowed down in the direction where Jin Siye fell to the ground.

"Who would have thought that the strongest Jin family who stayed in Decheng would end up being the one with the most losses." Qi Zhixia muttered a little distractedly.

Pu Wuye nodded and sighed: "Jin Siye is so courageous! It's just an acquaintance, but it's a pity that such a heroic figure is separated by life and death. ”

"Originally, before I came to Decheng yesterday, I thought that I could meet Jin Siye here, and I also wanted to fight with this senior for the benefit of my Qi family in Decheng, and compare the means...."Qi Zhixia smiled ashamedly, and then raised his hand to support his sideburns, and said: "Jin Siye is arrogant, and he will fight on behalf of my three major families at the cost of his life. ”

Pu Wuye pondered the meaning of his words for a moment, and then shook his head and said: "Although Qi Meiren's words are sincere, but they are slightly inappropriate, to be precise, it is the future Decheng, you and I should work together to help." ”

"Fifth Master Park is thoughtful, and the little girl naturally agrees." Qi Zhixia looked at Fifth Master Pu quietly, and said; "It's just this range, it shouldn't just be Decheng."

"You're probing me." Pu Wuye smiled helplessly, and was not annoyed, but sighed, looked up at Tiandao: "We are all sinners of the family, but the matter has come to this, if our three families do not unite, how can we fight this behemoth." ”

The two of them had already talked about the future just now, but it was clear that Jin Siye had been beaten from the sky and had already died in Huangquan, so it stands to reason that it should be his own side that is in danger.

But in fact, Pu Wuye and Qi Zhixia both knew that although Jin Siye's strength was strong, he had been fighting for a long time and had been hit hard, and he could still hold on until this moment, until he tried his best to the last of his strength, and even fell to the main hall of the Xinyang Sect, which is enough to show that the form in the sky is not so bad.

Sure enough, after a moment, another figure fell into the sky.

When Jin Siye fell, although no one dared to take it, they all sent it to each other with their eyes, and this one was not so friendly.

"That's Huangfu Zhen, attack me!"

As Pu Wuye shouted, everyone on the ground sacrificed their far superior attack methods and smashed them out mercilessly, among which the remaining few people of the Jin family spared no effort.

The Punishment Division was seriously injured and was close to a coma, but he still had a breath left, who knew that more than a dozen attacks came one after another, and this iron-faced and selfless Punishment Division, who had been lurking in Decheng for fifty years, was also the supervisor of the Hengjin Royal Court and the worship of the Crane Hidden Gate, and ambushed countless people who had disobeyed the will of the gods for the Divine Court, exploded into a dazzling firework in mid-air.

By the time the light had cleared, the grim figure was gone—it had exploded into dust and dissipated with the smoke.

Somewhere before the ruins, there was a butcher holding a roast pork leg in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, looking at the fireworks in the air and laughing, but two lines of tears were rolling down.

At this time, his chest and back were exposed, the stubble on his chin was messy, his hands were calloused, and he looked like a lowly pawn of a peddler, but who knew that many years ago, he was the three princes of Hengjin who were proud and proud, and attracted the hearts of countless girls!

"Old thing, die well!" The butcher gulped the meat, took another sip of wine, and was overjoyed to see that the man who had harmed him to such a situation was put to death by the crowd like a thousand knives.

At this time, a thin figure sat next to him, it was Wang Yuanou.

"Yo, my Skywalker-sama is injured too?" The butcher glanced at him.

Wang Yuanou's face was pale, and he waved his hand to indicate that he didn't want to speak.

The butcher also knew that this man was silent, and did not care, but handed the pork leg in his hand.

Wang Yuanou looked at the gnawed mess and greasy pork leg and frowned slightly, and wanted to push it away, but raised his hand, paused for a moment, and then tore off a large piece of meat from the pork leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

The butcher laughed loudly: "Rejoice! Joyfully! ”

"Don't be too happy." Wang Yuanou muttered to himself in his heart, and at the same time looked up at the sky: "Isn't there another one up there?" ”