Chapter Sixty-Nine: The "For" of Man Not for Himself

The black-clothed young man's bloody eyes were terrifying, and his whole body bloomed with the light of source power, and he punched Wufu, one fist was entangled with black qi, and the other was glowing with a dim golden light, with white thunder.

Mo Zixu's fist suddenly emitted a bloody light, bursting out with terrifying fist power, the fist was pushed out, Wufu's fist was torn apart, and the bones of his arm were broken.

Between the blood and light blooming, Mo Zixu's fist blasted out and hit Wufu's chest, and the fist bombarded him, piercing his chest, and a fist mark appeared on the clothes behind him.

Takeo fell to the ground and lost his life.

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In the smoke and dust, the blood and qi curled like a blood snake, but the burly man appeared behind the Yaziya, and the double axe slashed at the head of the Yaziya.

The power of supremacy was stimulated, and the burly man dreamed back to ancient times at this time, wearing golden armor, holding a Tiange, with his back to the burly man. ???? As the trick tooth turned around, the world in front of the burly man instantly became clear, only to see that the trick tooth became the commander of thousands of troops, with the order of the trick tooth, thousands of troops rushed to the burly man, and the trick tooth rode the black chariot, a dragon came out with the black chariot, and the trick tooth Tiange swept up to the sky.

The burly man's twin axes flew out, carrying his own head with him.

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When everyone was fighting, the girl from the Dark Needle Sect, codenamed as a painting, quietly approached the Star Vine, and the silver creature that originally guarded the Star Vine rushed towards Ding, and the golden pupils shone golden, making the toxins and * in the body of the silver creature temporarily suppressed.

Ding retreated violently, and at the same time, needles were shot out of his sleeve, and the hard claws of the silver creature condensed the source power, and swept through it with one claw, bringing out ripples of source power, shaking away the flying needles that shot over.

Ding was facing the silver creature and retreated, so it was just a borrowing force, at first he was able to pull a large distance, but when he got to the back, he was exhausted, and slowly stopped, and the silver creature took a few big steps, came to Ding, and grabbed Ding's neck.

The leader of the Dark Needle Team had difficulty breathing, and his right hand was about to grab the claws of the silver creature, but the latter stretched out his other hand, and the silver palm grabbed Ding's right hand and directly twisted it two hundred and seventy degrees, and the huge pain made the leader cry out and lose his voice.

The silver creature suddenly turned his head to look at the Xingchen vine, the woman from the Dark Needle Sect, codenamed Painting, had already crossed the fence and came to the side of the Xingchen vine.

At this time, Su Yan, who had been idle, appeared behind the painting, and the long sword with the handle of the jasper sword stabbed out, and Su Yan's source power was vine-shaped, transparent, and wound towards the painting.

The figure of the painting is agile and flexible, avoiding the entanglement of the vine source power, and jumps towards the star fruit, stretching out his hand to pick it, where the silver glow is shining, and the figure of the painting is submerged by the silver glow.

The silver creature let go of Ding, who had broken one hand, and rushed towards the star vine, but it was too late, and the painting picked the star fruit, and at the same time, the starry light of this world fragment was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and darkness surrounded the boundary of the world fragment.

The golden pupils of the silver creature suddenly dimmed, with despair, and its strength was declining. The Star Vine withered, and cracks appeared on the summit of the Starlight Peak, one after another, more and more, spreading from the Star Vine to the entire peak.

"It's not good, this mountain is going to collapse, go quickly. Mo Zixu shouted, as he spoke, there were more and more cracks, and there were already rocks rolling down the bottom of the mountain.

Holding the painting of the Star Fruit and running desperately, because the crack started from her, the painting ran towards the scar, and there was pity in his eyes, and camouflage was just the basic ability of people like them who walked in the dark.

The boy is still innocent in his heart, and he feels that there is no conflict with it, and he thinks that the painting runs to him, which is a kind of trust, and the simple boy extends a helping hand.

Mo Zixu wanted to slap it in his eyes, but the crack spread to Su Yan, and Mo Zixu could really protect Su Yan before making plans.

A crack appeared under Su Yan's feet, and the whole person almost fell, but the girl stepped lightly and jumped to the side, but the crack range was very large, and Su Yan stepped on the void for the third time, and the whole person was powerless to borrow, so she stepped straight into the crack.

Between the first and tenth times in the Cangsheng Realm forging stage, the body is tempered and the sublimation is completed, during which a very useful ability can be obtained, that is, flight.

There is no definite number of times you can get the ability to fly, depending on the talent and understanding, some people can exercise the body for the first time, and some people need to go to the tenth time, basically the tenth time is bound to comprehend, if the tenth forging body is still not comprehended, then in fact, don't practice.

Su Yan, who is now in the realm of the fifth time in the forging stage of the Cangsheng Realm, has not yet comprehended the ability to fly.

Mo Zixu jumped down from Su Yan, the source force precipitated his body aggravated, he approached Su Yan and hugged him, and went away from Starlight Peak, although this piece of world fragments was pitch black at the moment, but Mo Zixu, who was already in the realm of life and death, as long as the source power flowed in his eyes, he could see it as if it were day in the dark night.

The ninth time of the forging stage of the Cangsheng Realm has already comprehended the ability to fly, Mo Zixu doesn't have to worry about it, he will follow later, but before saving Su Yan, Mo Zixu was still worried that Jieji was deceived by the girl holding the star fruit, and now he has forgotten it, only he always feels that something is wrong in his heart, and he has forgotten something important.

The girl painting holds the star fruit in one hand, and the hand on the hand, and the quick mark hugs the painting and runs down the mountain, although the simple boy is in a hurry, but he has already been skilled, and the girl body that has developed well is attached to the arms, and the soft touch hits, so that the simple boy's face is slightly red, which naturally did not escape the eyes of the painting.

The summit cracked, and the boulders rolled down the mountain, and the cracks spread to the entire Starlight Peak, and from top to bottom, a mountain collapsed like this, leaving only a pile of stones of different sizes and shapes.

Jie Zhen ran wildly with the painting, one step was seven or eight meters, and finally he reached the forest below the mountain, and there was a mountain separated from the collapsed Starlight Peak.

In the dark, Jieji let go of the girl, but there was a pain in the abdomen, and a dagger was inserted into Jiejie's stomach, and the hand holding the dagger was a girl's painting.

Jie Scar looked incredulous, shocked and angry, and more puzzled, "Why?!"

"Huh. The girl's laughter came from Jieji's side, the girl took a few steps, turned to look at Jieji, put away her laughter and said coldly: "People don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, it's that simple, whether you really or fake to save me, you must die!"

"My master, who is also my father-in-law, said that what people do not do for themselves is to cultivate for the sake of doing it, and what they cultivate is morality, yin virtue, and individual order, not to seek personal gain, let alone to sacrifice their own goodness for themselves!" said the simple boy slowly, like a Confucian sage who educates his disciples, but the dagger is highly poisonous, which has penetrated into the young man's body and eroded his internal organs.

"Do you know it's wrong?" The simple boy has his persistence, and he has his hopes, hoping that the girl can understand that her world is wrong, and her worldview should not exist.

"Heh, what morality, what yin virtue, if I don't stab you, I'm already a corpse now, don't pretend to be a saint there, I will remember your life-saving grace and bury you, I hope that in the next life, you can be smarter, hehe." The girl was arrogant and proud, and didn't listen to Jieji's words at all.

There was already blood flowing out of the air, the blood was black, even if the blood did not stop, and the body was highly poisonous, the Jie Scar still had something to do.

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and walked away with her back to Jieji, her mind was paying attention to her back, the poison in Jieji's body was certain to die, and the girl wanted Jiechen to die slowly and die in pain, so that she felt pleasure in her heart.

Even if the boy wants to fight to the death, the girl will turn around and let the boy go faster.

The girl hummed a little song, one step at a time, she could imagine how strong the despair in the eyes of the young man behind her was, there should be regret in the despair, but good people always don't live long.

It's a pity that there is no despair or remorse in Jieji's eyes at the moment, only indifference.

A leaf fell from the tree above the girl's head, falling slowly, the girl was interested, and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but suddenly found that something was wrong, how could an ordinary leaf have gold lines?!

The leaves fell, touched the ground and disappeared, and the girl fell to the ground, unable to sleep.