After the end of a sword that was difficult for the imagination of a martial artist in the world, Ye Choucheng, the legendary swordsman who suddenly appeared more than thirty years ago, finally fell.

The heavens and the earth echoed with Ye Yi's shouts and the sighs of the heroes.

No matter how strong the waves are, they will eventually subside. No matter how pathetic the cry is, it will also return to silence. Only the transpiring mist completely cut off everything in the Dark Sea Shoal Battlefield, and the entire battlefield was filled with fog...... and the meaning of slashing that is always difficult to return to calm.

People couldn't sense any breath, just that sword, Ye Choucheng was already dead, but those terrifying sword intent seemed to be still following his will after he fell, all over the heaven and earth, slashing this space to pieces, and it refused to disperse.

Like countless wandering ghosts. There is no place to be.

It's just that the heroes have gradually calmed down, and they have accepted this fact.

Li Nianyun's mood is not so pathetic, but it is also uncomfortable, he hates to see such a picture, a person sacrifices his life for the sake of the common people in the world, for a certain person. But he couldn't refute this approach, and he also respected Ye Choucheng's choice.

The talent of the Sword Saint, the sword of the legendary martial arts has been prepared for thirty years, and it is naturally impossible not to send it.

It's just why did this dragon vein warrior become a big devil?

For many people in the rivers and lakes, the sudden appearance of the dragon vein martial artist is nothing more than the emergence of the existence of the limit of martial arts in the true sense. Shouldn't his duel with the boatman be an extraordinary but ordinary sword debate?

Li Nianyun suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, why did he kill the group of heroes, and why did Senior Ye kill him at the expense of death?" ”

It was not only Li Nianyun who had this question, but except for the people of Buddhism and Taoism and Ye Yi, the rest of the martial artists almost didn't know the secret of the dragon vein martial artists.

It was still Ye Yi who spoke, and Ye still said: "The strength of this dragon vein martial artist, you have also seen it, and you can almost enter the divine path by controlling the celestial phenomena." This kind of strength has long been not in the realm of people, and even the most talented martial artist you have ever seen can hardly do such a thing. ”

Everyone recalled the moment when the thunder shook and fell like the end of the world, and they were still afraid that if it weren't for the timely appearance of the sentient beings in the realm of Ye Chou City, they would have already become the souls of the dark sea at this moment.

And he did it because of this man...... Lived for a thousand years. ”

Qi Linya, Li Nianyun, Li Zangjian and others were all shocked.

"Wait, is this dragon vein martial artist a monster?" Li Nianyun felt a little frightened when he heard this.

This time it was Master Fangzheng of Buddhism who spoke: "My Buddhism was established in Thousand Buddha Mountain, and the Buddha created the method of inheritance with supreme wisdom and Buddhism, in order to deal with this catastrophe. Because there are indeed immortal people in this world, with an almost infinite lifespan, the Buddha foresaw this, so every generation of Buddhist disciples must seek the Buddha with a pure heart to pass on the Buddha's power. “

Li Nianyun probably had a little impression of this, and he vaguely felt it when Monk Xiaoye was treating Chenhui.

"No wonder Monk Xiaoye is so young, but he is the most profound among us."

Xiao Ye was a little embarrassed, he said: "I'm ashamed, although the little monk has hundreds of years of cultivation, it is difficult to protect himself in the face of Ji Ningyuan. “

The warriors who didn't know the secret of the Dragon Vein Martial Artist here also slowly accepted this after looking at the expression of the Heavenly Master Ye Yixiao Ye Monk. Qi Linya said: "From this point of view, this dragon vein martial artist needs sacrifices for immortality, and the battle with Ye Chou City may only be one of the purposes, and the other purpose is to attract the world's martial artists through the duel between two peak people." ”

Everyone was silent, the old heavenly master and even Ye still nodded, and the two of them deduced for a long time in the Taoist side hall, and finally determined this matter.

At that time, more than 100,000 people were buried in Tiankeng City, and it was not so much that the empire gave up on them, but that the empire sacrificed them. It's just that no one knows about these things, and even the heroes here are just guesses.

"The big devil is also dead, so we should also think about how to deal with these two people." Li Nianyun Feijing Sword pointed at Ji Qingyan.

"Our battle is not over." Li Zangjian also took an offensive posture.

The battle wasn't over yet, because Ji Qingyan and Nie Wuxian were still alive.

At least that's what the heroes think.

Ji Qingyan's eyes looked a little hollow, the black-robed girl, the huge scythe in her hand fell to the ground, but she seemed to have forgotten to fight.

She stared at the blinding mist in the distance, trying her best to feel the aura of the Dragon Vein Warrior, but the slashing intent was too strong, cutting off all her perceptions. It was as if she had collapsed in an instant, from a female demon to a poor little girl.

"Deceitful ...... Deceptive ...... Deceptive ...... Master, how could he die...... How could it be that he died at the hands of an ant...... Impossible......"

Xiaoye Monk's Ming King Faxiang, the Heavenly Master's All Things Are One, and Xuansheng Twelve uses his body as a shield, the three strongest defenses blocked the aftermath of Ye Chou City's divine sword, and the three of them saved the heroes, but also Ji Qingyan and Nie Wuxian.

It's just that right now, Nie Wuxian looked into the distance in astonishment, as if he had lost his will to fight, and Ji Qingyan also entered despair.

Despite the current situation, Ruohime is crazy about light smoke, and the group will even be at a disadvantage. But Ji Qingyan couldn't fight anymore, as if she had been robbed of her most beloved thing, and lost all her enthusiasm.

She muttered grief, if it weren't for the excessive desire to kill that she had shown before, the way she looked now would have made many people pity.

But now the corpses are all over the field, half or even most of them are because of this soulless girl, Li Nianyun has always cherished flowers, but in the face of Ji Qingyan, he is not ready to stay.

When Ji Qingyan moved, the heroes were on alert.

But soon, they discovered that Ji Qingyan was just mechanically moving towards the battlefield between Ye Chou City and Ji Ningyuan.

Those terrifying cuts made many cuts on the girl's body in an instant, and the blood slowly overflowed from her wounds, and the bright red in the exposed white and tender skin, coupled with the sadness on the girl's face, made everything look a little sick.

She seemed to have fallen into an unconscious state because of great grief, and it was extremely dangerous to walk in a space full of slashing intentions, and the heroes did not dare to step in, but Ji Qingyan didn't care about these for a long time.

She walked slowly, getting closer and closer to the final collision of the White Dragon Dance, and the slashing intent became thicker and thicker, and there was a small wound on her beautiful face.

No one stopped her. People just looked at this girl in amazement, if they continued to approach the center of the explosion, how could the slashing there be a hundred times more than the edge?

Those furious sword qi would eventually shatter the girl's bones. So there's no need to make a move.

Those who take the rivers and lakes as enemies seem to end up like this. Martial arts have the fortune of martial arts, and the rivers and lakes have the creation of rivers and lakes.

Ding Qiliang looked at Nie Wuxian and said, "Between you and me, there is still a duel. ”

Nie Wuxian looked at the group of heroes and laughed at himself: "You just want me to die, in the current situation, no matter how strong I am, how can I beat so many of you?" ”

Ding Qida waved his two big knives, and said resolutely with his eyes: "Everyone here, this is my Ding family's family feud, Nie Wuxian can only be defeated by me." No one is allowed to interfere! “

Nie Wuxian didn't expect that Ji Ningyuan would be defeated, such a god-like existence was defeated, so that he now had no will to fight.

He didn't even raise his sword, but just stood still.

He thought about it between his eyebrows, and the feeling of despair here was because he had become a slave, because he had been deprived of all his will. No longer the arrogance of the past, or rather? In fact, the former self is no longer arrogant?

But at least in the face of Ding Qiliang, he still has an obsession.

Because he was crazy and wanted to kill Ding Qiliang.

This is also the reason why he is willing to be a puppet.

But if the Dragon Vein Martial Artist is really dead, that kind of will suppression should be gone.

Ke Nie is without a trace...... I can feel that the pressure is still there.

Then, he stopped, and after the figure of the black-robed girl was completely cut off by the thick fog, people thought that this girl who was so powerful that even the heroes could not win had been killed by the sword qi of the White Dragon Industry Dance. But Nie Wuxian didn't think so now, his eyes were a little surprised, and he looked at the dense fog in the distance.

And following his gaze, Ding Qiliang also forgot about the past. He didn't see the clue, but he suddenly thought of something.

If the Dragon Vein Martial Artist Ji Ningyuan is really dead......

Why haven't the black clouds in the sky dispersed for a long time?

"Black Cloud...... Not scattered. Li Sixiang suddenly noticed it.

After the words fell, everyone also noticed.

"Hahaha...... Hahahahahaha......ha

The girl's laughter came from afar.

The laughter was chilling and a little crazy.

Everyone had a bad premonition.

The wind is blowing.

The fog was blown away by the hurricane in an instant.

The howling wind could not hide Ji Qingyan's ecstatic laughter and the shock of the heroes.

The moment the fog cleared, everyone looked at where Ji Qingyan was, and they only saw a girl covered in blood, as well as ...... An old man.

"This ......" Monk Sayo was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

They naturally saw Ji Ningyuan's appearance, it was a middle-aged man, but the person in front of him was still older than Master Zhang Tianshi and Master Fangzheng. None of you here have ever seen someone so old. I can't help but wonder, why hasn't this wrinkled body, which is as dry as yellow sand, decayed yet?

Only Ji Qingyan, her body was covered with dense wounds, which looked shocking, but her face was with an obsessive smile.

"Master, you're still alive, it's great, it's great. You know that you won't die. ”

Ji Ningyuan...... Still alive?

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief, Ye Choucheng's sword, how could anyone in this world be able to survive after bearing it head-on?

But on the contrary, everything in front of him shows that this man named Ji Ningyuan is a man who can do the impossible.

Although Ji Ningyuan is old at the moment, judging from his expression, he still has the strength to fight again.

The heroes were speechless, because they were frightened, but also because of fear.

It turned out that it was too early for them to fight against such an existence. Ji Qingyan alone is enough to suppress them, and if you add the dragon vein martial artist himself, there is still no suspense in this battle.

The black clouds have not dispersed, which also means that Ji Ningyuan's skills are still there.

He may be weak at the moment, but he is still the man who can destroy the world.

He gently stroked Ji Qingyan's head and said, "Good boy, if you hadn't endured so many slashes for me, maybe I would have ...... before I ran out of life." Died under these slashes. Well done, my apprentice. “

Ji Ningyuan in front of him is like a kind old man rewarding his granddaughter, and he is no longer the invincible dragon vein warrior.

It's just that no one dared to come closer. After a long time, people were shocked to find that the wounds on Ji Qingyan's body were slowly healing.

Li Nianyun was taken aback, isn't this method a trick for flowing clouds?

"You...... How could it be ......"

Ji Ningyuan didn't answer, in his eyes, these people are not worth seeing at all, he doesn't even need to take action in person, Ji Qingyan's ability as a master he knows best.

In the face of her, the martial arts heroes have little chance of winning.

As for Liuyun Jue, he has lived for a thousand years, and there are very few martial arts in the world that he can't do. It's just that there aren't many people in his eyes. For the people of Yunci Valley, the Liuyun Jue is an immortal technique. But at the level of Ji Ningyuan, Liuyun Jue is not of much significance, and there are very few attacks that can hurt him. There are very few places where you need to use the Flowing Cloud Technique.

In fact, there are only a few people who can seriously injure him, and in the face of these people, even if Ji Ningyuan uses the Flowing Cloud Technique, it will be useless.

He began to think back to Fang Cai's sword.

It was the closest he had come to death in millennia.

It is closer than when it fights with the Buddha, and it is closer than when it fights with the younger disciples.

"You must be wondering, why am I not dead yet? I can still live, even I didn't think that in Ye Choucheng's life, I retreated once, and I avoided it for thirty years, I thought this was a battle without suspense, but I didn't want to, this is the closest I have to death. I have to admit that what you just said is very right, this man is the real number one in the world. There is no one before, and there is no one after. “

Ji Ningyuan got up slowly, it could be seen that he was still very weak, but in the face of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, even if he was a broken and old body, he showed absolute strength. Because after facing such a sword, no matter how extraordinary the strength of the old heavenly master is, how high Ye Yi's attainments are, and how profound the cultivation of Xiaoye monk is, in his eyes, they are all rotten wood.

"It's a pity that he doesn't have infinite internal strength after all, and what I didn't do, he didn't do either. If he had used this sword in the first place, instead of using the sword of the sea, perhaps I would have died. “

Ji Ningyuan recalled the last moment of the White Dragon Dance, Ye Choucheng even began to burn the Qi Sea Neitian, but after all, he still didn't run out of qi before the White Dragon completely devoured him.

Because of the retreat thirty years ago, he had an obsession, so the first sword Ye Chou Cheng was wrong, and he shouldn't waste any trace of cultivation.

If the white dragon could last for a few more moments, Ji Ningyuan would definitely die.

Ji Ningyuan looked at his dry hands, and he was actually a little afraid in his heart.

He uses vitality as life, which is a kind of prograde, and there is a prograde, and there must be retrograde. He lived for a thousand years, but that doesn't mean he only lived for a thousand years, and no one knows how long the eternal will live.

Only Ji Ningyuan himself knew that he used the retrograde method to turn his lifespan into vitality to resist Fang Cai's slash.

At this moment, he is extremely old, because he has used up almost all of his lifespan, if it weren't for Ye Chou City's final exhaustion of internal strength, even if he would not be devoured by the white dragon, he would have died because of the exhaustion of lifespan.

The golden light slowly receded, and Ji Ningyuan said: "I'm a little tired, the Qianshan side should help me collect a lot of soul qi." Light smoke, go kill them, don't let them interfere with me. “

Ji Qingyan's injuries recovered a lot after the golden light receded. She nodded and said happily, "Master, I will kill them all." “

The girl jumped up and down to the group, and her mood seemed very happy.

On the other hand, the group of heroes came over completely, and everyone fell silent.

Xuansheng was seriously injured, the Ming Wang's law was broken, Zhang Tianshi dissolved too much vitality because of the unification of all things, the qi sea Uchida was injured, Li Sixiang was seriously injured, and Li Zangjian only copied one sword, so he felt that his strength was out of reach. These people still have the strength to fight again, but ......

In their heyday, they couldn't defeat this black-robed girl, and now that their means of fighting the heavenly thunder were almost ineffective, how could they fight against this girl who controlled the heavenly phenomena?

Li Nianyun watched the girl jump over, and the expression on her face was a little unhappy.

Especially the atmosphere here made him even more unhappy, and he said with a grin: "I said seniors, isn't the current situation just right, although I don't know how this dragon vein martial artist will live for a thousand years and what he wants to do, but he must kill a lot of people, right?" “

Everyone looked at Li Nianyun, looked at Li Nianyun's eyes, and gradually understood something.

"So what is in front of us right now is not an opportunity to be a hero?"

After the battle in Yunci Valley, Sister Cui's death made Li Nianyun understand his weakness, and he no longer put the three words of the protagonist on his lips, but at this moment he still said handsomely:

"Born at night, descending into darkness in the world, it is really ...... to be able to fight with such a demon and be a hero to save the world It's so cool. ”

Li Nianyun said heroically: "I want to fight, even if I die here today, I will fight hard." ”

Li Zangjian looked at Li Nianyun, and inexplicably laughed, imitating the sword of the extremely strong man, which made him feel very tired, but now, he seemed to have some strength again.

The wounds on Xuansheng Twelve's body are not much worse than the previous Ji Qingyan, those scars have solidified, Xuansheng Twelve's expression is still like a golden stone, and his words are very short:

"I can still keep it."

Zhang Tianshi said: "I didn't leave a few of us old guys with other choices, hahaha, it seems that today, there should be a battle to the death." ”

Master Fang Zheng said: "Being able to do what the Buddha did not do back then is also a merit for my Buddhist disciples. ”

Ding Qiliang didn't speak, and so did Nie Wuji.

Qi Linya still held the ghost mark knife horizontally in front of him, protecting Zhong Yunxiu behind him.

Regardless of whether the Dragon Vein Martial Artist is still alive or not, for Ding Qiliang, the most critical battle at the moment, the real battlefield, is not elsewhere.

Ji Ningyuan couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous when he saw that these people could rekindle their fighting spirit.

Ji Qingyan said: "A quarter of an hour." “

"I will kill you all with a thunderbolt in a quarter of an hour."

Xuansheng Twelve took a step forward, and Xiao Ye followed.

In this battle, everyone already knows the result, but now, what is left for them is only tragic perseverance.

Ji Ningyuan raised his head.

He was weak at the moment, but instead of dissipating, the night-like black clouds in the sky grew thicker.

The people here are the strongest people in the rivers and lakes, seeing that they would rather die than be enemies of themselves, Ji Ningyuan did not hesitate and decided to give them death. This may cause the martial arts to be depressed for a long time, and even cause irreversible regression.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you are alive, this human martial arts will not die.

He has done it once, and now that a thousand years have passed, it is not impossible to do it again.

The masters of the nine major sects are extinct, and there will be new sects.

Qin and Chu are destroyed, and there will be new countries.

The Sword Pavilion was destroyed, and in the future, the Sword Pavilion could be rebuilt and a few more Sword Saints could be taught.

Yes, even if you are old at the moment, as long as you kill enough people, you can still return to the top again. He is a god and has an eternal lifespan.

It's nothing more than ...... Witness the destruction and rebirth of this world under its own hand, and then destroy and rebirth.

How interesting?

He watched the heroes with the determination and courage to die, and his heart gradually calmed down.

The Sword Saint of the Sword Pavilion is dead, and in this world, there is no one who can kill him.

This group of martial artists may have a lot of realm and martial arts, but in the face of their own apprentices, they still have only one less chance of winning, if they make another move, there will be no more speed changes, and the world will eventually be realized one by one according to their own ideas.

Ji Ningyuan could still feel that in the far northeast, there was still his will.

It was two hundred Emperor Star Generals, and they were preparing to destroy Lian Qing.

As long as you sacrifice the people of a city, you will soon be able to recover, and even ...... After taking over Ye Choucheng's sword, the bottleneck of his martial arts that he had been holding on will also begin to loosen.

The heavenly thunder shook down, Xuan Sheng vomited blood, he could defend against the heavenly thunder, but he couldn't prevent the violent slashing intent brought by the scythe, echoing with the sword qi that slashed into his body when he defended against the white dragon dance, and finally this human shield also began to feel the limit.

No matter how powerful they are, the viscera are no different from ordinary people after all.

Li Nianyun tried to save Xuansheng Twelve, but was forced by the wind and the strength of the sickle to get close.

Monk Xiaoye folded his hands and attacked Ji Qingyan with supreme Buddha power, but he had to withdraw his attack and defend against the thunder with all his might.

The power of celestial phenomena is too great. Whether it is the Heavenly Master, Ye Yi, or Master Fangzheng, they can only barely survive despite their best efforts. But it has to ...... It won't last long.

The gap between the extreme and the extreme should not be so big.

But the black-robed girl used a means far higher than they understood.

This is the supreme sword intent.

The breath of dead silence spreads across the battlefields of the Dark Sea.

Everyone's faces were solemn, only Li Nianyun.

Seeing that the injuries of the masters such as the Heavenly Master Master Fangzheng were getting more and more serious, and seeing that Li Zangjian Xuansheng was on the verge of life and death, Li Nianyun never showed a trace of despair.

He was cut off from all means of treatment by Ji Qingyan with a strong wind, and from time to time there was thunder and thunder, if it weren't for Liuyun Jue in his hand, he would have died long ago.

But Li Nianyun didn't want to die, his eyes looked at the sea, and he sensed a very familiar aura.

This breath was no stranger to him at all, and because of this, he resisted stubbornly and persisted like a fool who didn't know how thick the sky was.

His figure was slammed away by the scythe, the sharp blade cutting a huge gash in his chest.

Ji Qingyan noticed that everyone's fighting spirit was high, all because of this man who could flow clouds, she held the sickle and chuckled: "Another beautiful man." I'll kill you first. ”

Li Nianyun gasped for breath, Liuyun Jue had been used too many times, because the Heavenly Thunder and the Scythe were both deadly attacks, and it had already reached the limit for him to come back to life several times and save others.

He watched Ji Qingyan approach, and said with a stubborn smile:

"Don't look down on this Jianghu, stinky, ugly!"

Ji Qingyan frowned angrily: "You ugly bastard, bastard!" ”

"Heh, little girl, is it so unscolded?" Li Nianyun smiled ruffianly.

Ji Qingyan walked in the world, how could he have been insulted? She has always been very confident in her body, but how can she tolerate others calling her ugly?

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to skin you off!" Ji Qingyan gritted his teeth and said.

Feeling the breath of death approaching him step by step, Li Nianyun laughed and said:

"I'm telling you, this protagonist will never die!"

"Die!"

The scythe fell, and Li Nianyun fell to the ground on his back, unable to resist. Xiao Ye wanted to come to the rescue, but Li Zangjian tried his best to support his body, but it was too late.

But at the moment when the sickle was about to kill Li Nianyun. Ji Ningyuan, who was in the distance, suddenly frowned, and a trace of surprise and panic flashed in his eyes.

Sickle...... Stopped.

Suddenly stopped for no reason, without warning.

Li Nianyun's laughter became wilder and wilder. Ji Qingyan found that he couldn't move, and he didn't know why.

"Hahahahaha......ha Lao Tzu knows that in this kind of big drama, you must be the last fucking one to appear. I said can you come early next time, I almost peed my pants just now. Li Nianyun scolded with a smile.

The group of heroes was stunned, and Ding Qiliang and Zhong Yunxiu opened their mouths wide.

Because they saw two figures.

Immediately, Ding Qiliang also smiled.

"His grandmother's is finally here."

On the dark sea surface that calmed down for a long time after the sword dance of the white dragon industry, there was an extra wooden boat at some point, and on the beach, there were two people, a man and a woman.

The man's appearance was very embarrassed, without the elegance and calmness of the former shopkeeper, like a wild man who had lived on a desert island for a long time, but that one, as cold as ever.

Zhong Yunxiu felt that she was about to shed tears.

She trembled with excitement.

When she learned that the Dragon Vein Martial Artist was still alive, she thought that maybe the only thing she could do today was to accompany Brother Ding to slash the enemy together. And all the things in the future will be killed by the dragon vein warrior and buried in this dark sea shallow.

She was actually scared.

It's just that people always have to face fear in life, and from the day she joined the inn, she knew that she had to always be aware of this.

But she will always remember what the shopkeeper said, as long as she lives, she can wait for those good things in life.

She wants to live, she wants to live with Ding Qiliang, she wants to travel the world to save the world, and she wants to eat the food cooked by the cook.

So when she saw this person again, she felt as if she had returned to the summer of a year ago.

It seems...... It has become a fixed mindset.

As long as this person is here, he will be able to save the day in the end.

"I'm sorry, although I've been trying my best to hurry, I'm still in a hurry, but fortunately, everyone is still there."

Chen Hui, Chen Ling.

After wandering on the dark sea for a long time, the shopkeeper of the Molou Inn, the sect master of the Demon Sect, and the two descendants of the Sword Pavilion Sword Saint Chensha finally arrived.

"Ah Xiu, cook, Brother Li, I will save you, and I will do what I say."

The sky was still shrouded in black clouds, but when Chen Hui smiled, everyone felt as warm as the sun.

Ji Qingyan's body was trembling slightly.

Chen Hui was a little surprised, this black-robed girl was really strong, and the wind and sand that she and Ling had teamed up to cast had a tendency to be unable to trap her.

However, he was not too surprised, he was able to force the world's heroes to such a point, and Chen Hui naturally understood that the opponent was stronger than any opponent he had encountered before. As soon as his figure moved, he appeared next to Xiao Ye in the next moment, and Li Nianyun, who was under Ji Qingyan's sickle, also appeared next to Xiao Ye.

So fast!

Xiao Ye is naturally no stranger to Chen Hui, Ye is still Li Zangjian and Li Nianyun are the same, some of them have fought against Chen Hui, but how long has it been? Chenhui's speed is far better than it was at the beginning.

Ji Qingyan was also at this moment, and finally broke free.

"Wind, stea, sand."

The black-robed girl held the sickle tightly and said word by word.

Chen Hui looked at the black-robed girl and said, "Hey, you know this trick. “

The black-robed girl's eyes were a little complicated, as if she had thought of a lot of past events, but then, she returned to reality, and she slowly raised the scythe.

"You look like you're saved, but you're just a waste of the Leaf Realm and a martial artist with extreme intentions, what can you change?"

The black-robed girl stared at Chen Hui and continued: "It's just right, you can refute what that person said back then." I'll kill you. The heir of Chensha! ”

Chen Hui shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, your opponent is not me, and my opponent is not you." Although I don't know why you know my master's name, and I don't know what you have with my master, I'm very curious, but you know, the one over there also knows, right? “

Chen Hui looked at Ji Ningyuan, and Ji Ningyuan was also looking at Chen Hui.

"Oh, don't measure yourself, in the face of my master, you will definitely die."

Chen Hui thought about it carefully and said, "He is very weak now, even though the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, I still want to try." “

Chen Hui held the King's Landing Sword, and his gaze became deeper.

Ji Ningyuan sighed to himself: "Everyone is dead, do the disciples still come to trouble me?" Oh, what you didn't do back then, can your disciples do? “

Ji Ningyuan slowly stood up.

Ji Qingyan looked at it and said a little anxiously: "If you want to face my master, defeat me first!" “

Chen Hui didn't respond to Ji Qingyan, but just glanced at Chen Ling.

Chen Ling nodded, and she never spoke, and said, "I will stop her for you." “

Chen Hui said, "I'll wait for you on the battlefield over there." “

The two of them had already anticipated this situation when they were on the dark sea, and on the way to the battlefield of the Dragon Vein Martial Artists, there must be powerful interceptors.

It's just that no one thought that this interceptor would be so powerful that even the top masters of the nine major factions could not defeat it.

Chen Hui was not sure of defeating the Dragon Vein Martial Artist, and Chen Ling also knew this.

But now, they found corpses everywhere, and found that the heroes were already in danger on the line of life and death, and no matter what, they couldn't be afraid.

At least...... It is necessary for Chen Hui to be able to fight without distractions.

Chen Ling did not hesitate and chose to work with the group to fight against Ji Qingyan.

And Chen Hui's figure flashed, and in the next breath, he had already come to the battlefield of the Anhai Shoal.

Ji Qingyan was stunned for a moment, this man's speed was very fast, and she wanted to stop it, but she was blocked by a red sword light.

"As I said, your opponent is me."

The aura of the previous Ye Zhi Realm was infinitely close to the Extreme Intention Realm at this moment.

In the face of Ji Qingyan, Chen Ling unreservedly cast the taboo and the seven love tricks.

Ji Qingyan smiled and said, "Since you insist on sending him to death, then let's see if I kill you first, or my master will kill him first." “

……

……

Nie Wuxian calculated for a long time, even if Chen Hui's strength was so strong that even Xiao Qianye was not an opponent, but in the face of the Dragon Vein Martial Artist, the gap was even bigger than the gap between himself and Ding Qiliang, and a Demon Sect Sect Master who had not yet entered the Extreme Intention Ye Realm, would not have any changes in this battle in the face of Ji Qingyan.

Nie Wuxian put his mind at ease.

The current situation is on their side!

Ding Qiliang said: "Now, it's your turn to face off against me." “

Nie Wuxian mocked, "You think you can win? “

Ding Qiliang said: "I believe in the shopkeeper. “

Nie Wuxian sneered: "It's really a touching friendship, but unfortunately, it's about to become a friendship among the dead." “

Ding Qiliang and Nie Wuxian, Ji Qingyan and the battle between the martial arts heroes started again.

Shoals of the Dark Sea.

Chen Hui's figure came to five feet in front of Ji Ningyuan.

In the moment of his arrival, those terrifying slashing intentions also stood still in this moment.

Ji Ningyuan said: "I don't want to destroy this world, why does he want to stop me, and his disciples also want to stop me?" “

Chen thought about it, shook his head and said: "Senior, to be honest, you have lived for so long, the answer is naturally clearer than mine, don't we ordinary people just pursue it like this?" “

Ji Ningyuan said: "Justice again? “

Chen Hui said: "Maybe it's justice. Not quite, though. “

Ji Ningyuan was puzzled.

Chen Hui's expression became serious, and he said, "I want to kill you because you killed my master." Children of the rivers and lakes, revenge will be avenged, I really want to be a benevolent and righteous person, and let justice control my actions, but only in this matter, justice is just a way. ”

Ji Ningyuan suddenly said, "I see, it's for revenge." ”

Chen Hui said: "That's right, I'm not a saint, I respect and love my master, if you kill him, I will kill you." ”

Ji Ningyuan was stunned and said, "You are not hypocritical. Also very courageous. It's just you, and you can't beat me no matter what. ”

Chen Hui smiled: "Maybe I'm not alone. ”

Ji Ningyuan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence a little, but he soon understood.

Whether it was the arrival of the heroes or the appearance of Chen Hui Chenling, after Ye Choucheng's death, he felt that it didn't matter. But at this moment, he frowned as he received two powerful auras.

The so-called powerful, compared to himself, these two breaths are still very weak.

But...... But the future he foresaw became blurred.

Between heaven and earth was no longer a tumbling thunder, but a song sounded.

The song is extremely ugly, but it has a little charm.

And before the singing, there were two swords.

Blowing snow, but evil.

(It's a long-lost explosion.) It's kind of a three-chapter content. The final battle is finally over. Of course, there is still a section to explain on the battlefield of Lianqing. Think first. ）

(End of chapter)