Su Ningxiang took care of Ben Xing's evil deeds and nursed his injuries.

When he saw the place where his broken arm was, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart, and the hands that were about to fall stopped trembling.

Seeing this, Ben Xing turned sideways, shook his face, and smiled unnaturally: "These are all minor injuries, they were just attacked by that miscellaneous piece, it's nothing." ”

Hearing this, Su Ningxiang's heart was even more ashamed, and her words were sneering: "It's me who has burdened Big Brother Ben and made Big Brother Ben hurt like this..."

It's just that Su Ningxiang's words didn't fall, and he was blocked by the gaze that came from Ben's evil gaze, and he couldn't say any more.

When Ben did evil things to his mouth, he was almost about to confess his state of mind to Su Ningxiang, but he was not good at words, and now he had a broken arm, and his foundation was even more shaken, how could he still say it?

"Ugh..."

In the end, they all turned into a long sigh and came out in a deep voice: "These are all my willing, don't say that I just broke my arm, even if I gave up this life, there is nothing to do." ”

Su Ningxiang's eyes were full of tears, and her heart trembled softly, she actually threw herself forward, rushed into Ben Xing's arms, hugged his body tightly, and sobbed and sobbed.

Ben Xing's evil body stiffened, his expression became sluggish, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

The four women of Jiang Yu on the side had slightly red cheeks, and they glanced at each other unconsciously, and they all saw the light sighs in their eyes, and... Envy.

After a long while, Ben Xing reacted, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he stretched out an arm and hugged Su Ningxiang in his arms.

He pressed his eyes slightly closed against her forehead, sniffed the fragrance between his hair, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, as long as I live for a day, I won't let you be hurt." ”

"I will not let go of any of the people who have hurt you, and I will make them pay!"

Su Ningxiang shook her head for a while, a blush appeared on her pale face, and then she straightened up, looked at Ben Xingevil affectionately, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "As long as you're okay, the rest doesn't matter." ”

Hearing this, Ben did not respond, but the love for Su Ningxiang in his heart was stronger.

Neither of them said any earth-shattering promises or words, but the eyes that met each other explained everything and confided in their hearts.

There has never been a moment when the hearts of the two of them will be so close to each other, and they can even feel the heat.

At this time, Ben did evil realize that some things are like window paper, which can be broken when stabbed.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

The two snuggled up to each other, looked at each other with a smile, and the eyes of the four girls of Jiang Yu and the thousands of warriors on the mountain layer converged, looking at the jade gate hanging high in the air.

In the scene that emerged from it, the battle intensified.

In the next ten days, there were constantly warriors eliminated from it, crushing the jade to survive, but compared to the number of dead, it was really pitiful.

After all, the warriors who can resist the invasion of Jade Jian are all real powerhouses.

Of course, this also means that the dispute in the maze has been carried out to the point of white heat.

So much so that the city lords of the hundred cities who stood out this time have already come out with thirty people, and there are as many as forty or fifty of them, either they didn't have time to crush the jade slip, or they didn't escape the control of the jade slip, and they died in it.

The warriors who are still fighting in the labyrinth have all dropped from tens of thousands at the beginning to hundreds, and the number is still shrinking rapidly.

After this period of watching the battle, on the mountain layer below the jade gate, there are even warriors who feel it and complete the breakthrough.

It has become a hot topic in the discussion, which makes everyone rush to try it.

Time glides away like sand.

Unconsciously, ten days have passed again, and there are only a dozen remaining warriors in the labyrinth, all of whom are one of the strongest in the crowd.

Ren Shanhan and others also came out.

So much so that in these ten days, even the king was eliminated by a few people.

Now the general king who is still in the labyrinth is only Tu Weng and Zhan Lingqian.

There are only four surviving warriors among the city lords of the hundred cities, and after this round of confrontation, there is even one person left among the city lords of the hundred cities, and it is Jun Yi.

"This time, the Shenglong Platform presented by the Emperor's Extreme Secret Realm is really cruel. ”

"Who said it wasn't? I originally thought that Xing Mo and Ben Xing could go to the end, but I didn't expect to leave the competition early, but it was Zhan Lingqian who came to the end. ”

"Compared to Tu Weng, he is still far behind..."

Everyone talked about it, and they all sighed that the strong man they liked was too bad luck and couldn't go to the end, and there were also warriors who beat their chests and stomped their feet, angry that they were bankrupt.

At the same time, there were also warriors who were surprised by Zhan Lingqian's clumsiness, which surprised everyone.

"Hum..."

But then, the jade gate in the sky circled and circulated, throwing out a figure, falling down, it was Zhan Lingqian.

Just now in the labyrinth of ten thousand roads, Zhan Lingqian fought with Tu Weng and fled in defeat.

Looking at the clear world outside, Zhan Lingqian was in a trance for a while.

Faintly, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

It took a long time before he eased up, sat cross-legged on his high platform, recuperated, and drove away the tremendous pressure brought to him by the butcher.

is also a general, fighting with Tu Weng, Zhan Lingqian felt that he was really terrible.

That kind of power that pulls the avenue seems to have set foot in the realm of Wuzun, which is far from being comparable to the martial artists of the Martial Emperor realm, and the gap is as big as a moat, insurmountable.

There is almost no doubt that the final ownership of the Huangji Danquan this time should be Tu Weng.

Zhan Lingqian's surroundings, several generals stared at Wang Ning, obviously seeing their confrontation, even if it was just from a distance, it made the pressure on their hearts increase sharply.

On the high platform, Ben Xing couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said calmly: "Tu Weng is the most mysterious and hidden existence among the kings, as rumored. ”

"His realm is infinitely close to the realm of Wuzun, as long as he goes through the baptism of the last Emperor Danquan, he will be able to complete the breakthrough. "000 Literature

"None of the nine of us can fight against one of them,"

Su Ningxiang beside him also nodded slightly, echoing Ben's evil words.

However, Jiang Yu and the four daughters didn't care about this, but just stared at a place in the maze with confidence, which was where Jun Yi was.

After seeing Tu Weng, Ben did evil and subconsciously looked at Jun Yi, and couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "Brother Jun's combat power is extraordinary, and he is indeed very comparable, and he has come to this point." ”

Su Ningxiang, who was on the side, thought deeply and said, "Junior Brother Jun's talent, even among the Tianjiao in Yunzhou, should be the top. ”

When this remark came out, even Ren Shanhan and others had no objection to deny it, after all, facts speak louder than words.

"Hum..."

At this time, Yumen finished rolling up and spit out a figure again.

The figure stepped out for a moment, and then walked to the place where Ben Xingevil and the others were, and fell down indifferently, which was the calamity that everyone had not had time to marvel at.

Ben Evil and the warriors under his command looked at him in amazement, as if they were looking at a stranger they had never seen before, and they didn't expect him to be so strong.

"This seedling is also very good. ”

At the moment of Yumen, Mo Fengyang looked at the disaster Cangsheng and bowed his head slightly, and his eyes were very amazed.

With the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, the final duel was almost coming to an end, which really exceeded his expectations, and his ruthless and decisive methods made Mo Fengyang even more satisfied.

Nangong An Yan also nodded lightly and sighed: "It is indeed a good Tianjiao, enough to compete with the arrogant sons of other continents in Yunzhou." ”

The two didn't say too much, but Lu Sheng, who had been silent behind them, already knew it in his heart, and he firmly remembered the appearance of the calamity, waiting to be recruited later.

However, the calamity that walked out of the Jade Gate did not pay attention to the eyes gathered from all directions, and just sat quietly on the sidelines and looked at the Jade Gate in the sky.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a rare smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Ben Xingxi, Su Ningxiang, Bai Zhengfan, and Jiang Yu were also shocked, staring at each other.

......

A labyrinth of 10,000 paths, a dark passage.

A figure stepped on the darkness and sank in.

The gentle footsteps seem to be stepping on the dark abyss, echoing endlessly.

In front of the stone wall at the end of the passage, a figure sat silently, and beside him, there was a steel knife stuck in the ground, which was stained with rich blood, and blood kept flowing down, gathering together.

It wasn't until there was a sound in the darkness and the waves of curled air that he slowly opened his eyes and stared at it.

"Tapp..."

The comer's footsteps stopped, and a pure white robe floated up from the darkness and fell into the eyes of the figure, and at the same time, a warm and peaceful face was engraved in his pupils.

"Jun Yi?"

The figure sitting in front of the stone wall looked at him and revealed the identity of the comer.

There were some doubts in his words, but also a little dignified, obviously, he didn't expect that he could come here with just a city lord.

Jun Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, looked at the figure for a moment, and then asked, "I've seen you, you seem to be a martial artist under the command of Xingmo, right?"

"Yi Tan. ”

The figure's eyes were dark, and he slowly stood up, pulled out the steel knife inserted in his side, wrapped in the strong coercion of the Martial Empress Stage realm in his body, and pointed at Jun Yi in the darkness from afar: "Remember, this is the person who killed you." ”

"Heh..."

Jun Yi laughed dumbly when he heard this, shook his head, and then walked slowly towards him and said, "For the sake of you telling me jokes, I'll give you a chance." ”

"A chance to crush the jade to survive, don't miss it. ”

"Look for death!"

Yi Tan's face turned cold, he grabbed the steel knife and was shocked, and he rushed towards Jun Yi, the whistling blade, as if there was a scream of an unjust soul, slashed straight towards Jun Yi.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

Seeing this, Jun Yi's pace was still the same, accompanied by the sudden sound of iron chains rubbing in his body, and he couldn't help but sigh regretfully: "It's a pity..."

"Wow..."

As soon as the words fell, a cold light burst out from Jun Yi's body in the darkness.

Jiu Dao Senhan's iron chain was like a poisonous snake winding out, lingering towards Yi Tan's body, and the steel knife in his hand was trapped in it for a moment when it was tightened.

"Bang!"

Yi Tan's body was under the collision of the iron chains, and there was a muffled sound, and then his eyes were frightened, his eyes widened, and he watched his body, and he was dragged by the iron chains and swept towards Jun Yi without a struggle.

"Since you don't want to live, then die. ”

The pure white brilliance in Jun Yi's eyes spread, and when the white clothes waved, the big hand in his sleeve stretched out, grabbed the torture and killing sword out of thin air, and stabbed at Yi Tan, who was pulled closer.

Looking at the Sen Han Sword Blade that was gradually enlarging in his eyes, the panic in Yi Tan's heart spread like a flood bursting its embankment, spreading wildly.

It's just that the iron chains can't stop tightening, suppressing the operation of spiritual power in his body, so that he can't escape.

"Huh..."

With a cold sound, Yi Tan's chest sank, a large amount of viscous blood foam spit out from his mouth, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he lowered his eyes with a sluggish and difficult tremble, looking at his chest.

There, a sword pierced it.

The cold light on the blade of the sword also reflected the despair and remorse on his face.