Du Ziming is going to break the cauldron and sink the boat, and he will drag Qiu Wushuang to accompany him to the funeral when he dies!

The corners of Ling Luoyu's lips forged a thin smile: "If you want others to die with you, I'm afraid that people won't agree!" ”

With an awe-inspiring smile, the soul blade broke out of his hand, roaring and killing, and fiercely pierced Du Ziming.

Under the absolute coercion of the Chaos Yuan Spirit, Du Ziming did not have the strength to make a second move at all.

All his Xuan Qi was placed on the golden sword that sniped Qiu Wushuang.

Now that the Chaos Yuan Spirit is overwhelmed and the soul blade is slaughtering, he has no chance to fight back at all.

"Poof!"

The soul blade dared to pierce his chest!

Blood splatters!

Ignoring the piercing wound in his heart, his gaze locked on his golden sword.

When a person is in a desperate situation, he will have no attachment to his own vitality, because he knows that he will die.

At this time, Du Ziming was more concerned about taking Qiu Wushuang to the Yellow Spring together.

Even if he dies, he will die with the woman he loves the most.

Ling Luoyu's right hand grabbed out of the void, and the Chaos Yuan Spirit rose violently, like a shield, standing in front of Qiu Wushuang.

"Bang!"

The golden sword collided with the Chaos Elemental Spirit and spun into it.

Ling Luoyu's fingertips tightened in the void, and the Chaos Yuan Spirit was even stronger, entangled the golden sword with the force of wild pressure.

Du Ziming's eyes showed a touch of despair, "No, ......"

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, and his right hand slowly tightened.

Under her control, the golden sword was squeezed little by little by the Chaos Yuan Spirit until it was twisted and deformed, turning into a useless waste sword.

Hao's wrist flipped, and Ling Luoyu used his strength to throw the golden sword at Du Ziming.

"Clank!"

The golden sword landed, bounced a few times, and then remained motionless, just like Du Ziming's heart.

He felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop beating, and his whole body collapsed and weakened, and finally slowly crooked, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Blood flowed from his chest, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and his eyes glazed over.

"No...... How so? How so! ”

Everything is going according to the plan he set!

Everything was so perfect!

But this kind of perfection, after hitting Ling Luoyu, became so vulnerable!

The chess game he had worked hard for many years turned out to be a dead game in an instant!

No!

He didn't deserve to die so decadently!

This is not the ending he should have!

No!

The corner of the dress entered his eyes, and he raised his eyes in shock.

Ling Luoyu was condescending, his eyes were gloomy and murderous.

"Du Ziming, when you were murderous to my father, you should have thought that it would be such an ending...... He is the most innocent person in your game! Even under Jiuquan, he would not understand why he did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of his siblings! ”

"Haha......" Du Ziming suddenly laughed, his eyes showing madness: "Ling Luoyu, what if you kill me?" Your dad is dead! He's still dead! I still outlived him for more than a decade...... I earned ...... Ha ha!!! ”

Ling Luoyu hooked his lips disdainfully: "But I will take your head to sacrifice him!" What about you?! I'm afraid that I'll become a lonely ghost, and I don't even have someone to burn paper for you, right?! ”

Du Ziming's laughter was abruptly stopped, and he suddenly struggled to stand, looking aggressively.

"Ling Luoyu, even if I become a lonely ghost, I won't let you go!"

Ling Luoyu sneered disapprenorantly, his fingertips suddenly grabbed the wound on his chest, and pinched it fiercely, blood gushing out.

"I've killed a lot of people! How can you be afraid of a lonely ghost like you?! I do things with a clear conscience, and I'm not afraid of you little devils knocking on the door! ”

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