The Holy King stopped, looking at the severed limbs in front of him, almost turning into a bloody man, his face was extremely pale, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he saw the young man thirty years ago who would be afraid of thunder and the sound of the wind in the mountains and forests at night; It seems that he saw the young man who learned martial arts with him twenty-five years ago, and stupidly told himself many secrets in the Hidden Dragon Ridge, without reservation; It was as if I saw the man holding the knife and said to himself, "This knife was left to me by my mother, and I have been with me for 20 years, and now I give it to you, which has no intention of taking advantage of you." When I go back to Zanglongling, we won't be able to see each other as often as we do now. When you see a knife, you think of me. ".

The Holy King gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave, you did not hesitate to cut off your robe with me, and you did not hesitate to use the fist technique I taught you to attack me, I should have killed you, but in the end I couldn't bear it, but even if you break your limbs, you have to stop me." Conclude Ming, in your heart, is the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave really so important? ”

Excessive blood loss made Xuan Ming's breath gradually weaken, and he squeezed out a smile on his face, and said weakly: "I don't know what the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave is, I only know that I am the descendant of the tomb keeper, and the accusation of our clan for generations is to protect the souls in the Hidden Dragon Valley and prevent them from being disturbed." ”

Although the voice sounded weak, it exuded a categorical and undeniable meaning. The Holy King was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "You, like me, are the ones who will definitely do something when they recognize it, even if they give their lives. If your temperament could change a little, the two of us would not be where we are today. ”

His words changed suddenly, shook his head, and said, "However, if you are not like this, you are not a judge, and we will not become friends." ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on his face, "No, it should be said that no matter what we become, we will still be friends. ”

He emphasized the word "friend", which means that the reason why the Holy King approached him and became friends with him thirty years ago was not because the two of them hit it off at first sight and had similar interests as he thought at the beginning, but because the Holy King wanted to find out the secrets of the Hidden Dragon Ridge, so he deliberately approached him and made friends with him. Now that he wants to go back, he even feels that some of the words of the Holy King at that time were not sincere, but deliberately said so in order to cater to himself.

The Saint King sighed softly, "I admit that I have selfish intentions in teaching you martial arts, but I am absolutely sincere in making friends with you. Although I do things by unscrupulous means, I am not so despicable. That's it, you won't believe anything I say now, Judge Ming, get out of the way, you are now with all your limbs broken, how can you stop me? ”

His voice paused, his Adam's apple stirred, and he almost pleaded: "Get out of the way, I beg you." ”

The ground in front of him was already stained red with blood, his vision was getting blurred and blurred, and every moment he felt the energy in his body being withdrawn, and the feeling of powerlessness that kept emerging from the depths of his body made him groggy, and he had the urge to just close his eyes, not to ask anything, and to fall into a deep sleep.

"Either leave or step over my corpse."

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the voice of the broken Ming is as categorical as ever, full of unmistakable meaning. The Holy King sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will leave, but I have one condition. ”

"What?"

"We haven't seen each other for fifteen years, Juanming, my friend, I want to see what you look like now, I want to see if you are still the same as before fifteen years have passed."

Blood Wuya's face changed slightly, and he was about to give a reminder, but he nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

Before the words landed, I saw a soft sound from the Cause Destroying Armor on his body, which automatically detached from his body, and at the moment when the helmet left Broken Ming's head, a light flashed in the eyes of the Holy King, and he suddenly shot out, and handed out a sword forward.

The sword light was piercing, and the sharp sword qi slashed through Broken Ming's throat, and his head flew high, and then fell to the ground, rolling to the side like the helmet of the Cause Destroyer's armor.

Blood Wuya, Chiyi, Fengyun and Liu Hongyan and others immediately glared at the Holy King, this guy promised to make Juanming fake or not, and he wanted to take the opportunity to let Juanming let down his guard, and killing him was true!

Duan Ming was not completely dead, his eyes rolled up at the Holy King, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he asked intermittently, "You... Can... There are... True...... True... Heart... Take me ...... When....make... Friend...... Friend... Friend? ”

The Holy King was silent, looking at Duan Ming's gradually dilated pupils, his eyes were red, his body trembled slightly, and he said in a muffled voice: "Yes." ”

A smile appeared on Duan Ming's face, and his body fell forward, but his small body seemed to contain the power of pushing the jade mountain and the golden pillar at this moment, which made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

Liu Hongyan Pilgrimage King said angrily: "You didn't regard him as your friend at all, he has you as a friend in his heart, so he doesn't hate you until he dies, but cares about whether you really regard him as a friend." And in your heart, there is only yourself! ”

A terrifying aura on the Saint King's body rose to the sky, he turned his head to look at Liu Hongyan, his scarlet eyes made him look as if he was a devil crawling out of hell, extremely terrifying.

Richard stepped forward and stood in front of Liu Hongyan, looked at the Holy King and sneered, "What's the matter? Poked in the sore spot? It's not fun to kill your own friend, and you want to kill another one? Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will fight with you, accompany you to the end, don't beat you so that your own mother doesn't know you, Lao Tzu has your surname. ”

Musashi Mori snorted coldly and said, "Hugh has insulted my lord!" ”

"Bang!"

The body of the Bloody Cliff suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared in front of Musashi Mori and slashed him out, and the latter flew towards the depths of the Hidden Dragon Valley like a kite with a broken string, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

The Holy King said coldly: "You don't have to take care of my affairs, you take care of your own friends, there is still one last level left in the four generals of the Bitter Gathering and Exterminating Dao Hidden Dragon, instead of thinking about how to attack me, it is better to think about how to pass this last level." ”

As he spoke, the Saint King glanced at Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng intentionally or unintentionally, Fengyun's faces darkened at the same time, and their hearts were both angry and ashamed, angry because they never thought that they would be taken hostage one day, and the shame was because of themselves that Richard and the others had to endure again and again, and even help the Saint King.

The reason why it has fallen into this field today is that there is no other reason, and the skills are not as good as people. Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were secretly ruthless in their hearts, waiting for this matter, after returning to the middle courtyard, they began to retreat, and they would never go out if their martial arts did not break through to a new realm!

(End of chapter)