Chapter 170: The Last Obsession in Life

Suddenly, a spiritual light flew in the forest, and it hit the knife in the hand of the man surnamed Chen, the blade deviated to the side, and the huge force also led the man to slide out of the grass for a distance of about half a zhang, the man was startled, looked in the direction where the spiritual light came, and shouted: "Who? come out!"

"What a hypocrisy, a good knife in the back, with a brother like you, it's really a conspiracy all the time, if you don't have it today, I don't know how many people will be killed by the trap you brought casually, let's die." The figure floated out, the toes touched the ground slightly, and the moon wind swept towards the black-clothed man with the knife like a gust of wind.

The man surnamed Chen now has an ugly face, the knife in his hand, the tighter he squeezes, one hand, all tense and began to tremble, almost roaring, both hands raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed out at the figure of the moon rushing in the wind, "Where did you come from, dare to care about your Grandpa Chen and my affairs, you... Go to hell. ”

Scold~

The knife slashed to the ground, splitting a large pile of soil, which was mixed with a lot of grass and wood debris, and soon a pit about a foot wide, about half a zhang long, and about three inches deep appeared on the ground.

"Heh~ I thought that you sinister guy could make a lot of waves, it seems that in the end, you still rely on your strength to speak, the early stage of Lingji is against my late realm, you really can't. Yue Chengfeng and the man surnamed Chen were back to back, he stopped a little far away from the man, and from a trace stepped out of the woodland, it can be seen that Yue Chengfeng was almost in a straight line, and then the man slashed.

Boom~

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the man's mouth, a trace of pain appeared on his face, his hand shook, the long knife fell to the ground, and he had a painful face. Turning around with extreme difficulty, he looked at Yue Chengfeng, glared angrily, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a large pile of bright red gushed out of his mouth, "You~I... How could it be... So?"

Raise your hand. Trembling and pointing to the moon, the man spoke a few words with difficulty, his eyes closed, and he fell to the grass, smashing out a human figure in the lush grass.

A flash of light rushed into the arms of the man in black, and from his arms he took out two storage bags, one of his own and the other of the other. Naturally, he just searched from the young man surnamed Le.

Tian Fangqi put the two storage bags in, and after a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "I didn't run, it's this thing, there is really a good baby, King Mobeard, you little guy." This time it can be regarded as a very good thing, and there will be rewards in the future. ”

"So you're dizzy? Isn't it too heavy?" Yue Chengfeng raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and muttered.

Tian Fangqi reminded: "If you are stunned here again, the kid who was stabbed with a black knife is really hopeless." Why don't you go over and have a look? Maybe you can save him. ”

Hurriedly went over to check, the young man was seriously injured, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the grass under him was almost dyed red, and Yue Chengfeng immediately stopped the bleeding for him. Then he gave him the healing pill sent by Tianfang, and waited for a while, but he didn't see any reaction, although the wounds on his body were healed, but his complexion was indeed getting worse and worse, and he was on the verge of life and death.

Tian Fangqi said regretfully: "The internal organs were seriously injured, almost all of them were broken into a puddle of minced meat, when that guy made a black hand, it must have been stabbed with the knife, and the destructive spiritual power was also injected into this person's body, so that such serious damage could be caused, this person, there is no help! The pill fed can only make him delay the time of his breath a little." ”

"What do you decide to do with the guy with the knife in his back?, do you really kill this despicable and shameless fellow?" asked Tian Fangqi again.

Call~

The young man surnamed Le who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth let out an extremely weak exhalation sound, his eyes were gloomy and unfocused, full of unwillingness, trembling, he actually slowly supported his injured body, turned over, and crawled towards the man in black.

"You... This one... Despicable villain, I... Hate... Don't be gullible... Wow~ You villain, just die... I'm going to too... Drag you with ......"

In the crawling, he picked up the long knife dropped by the man surnamed Chen, and the young man couldn't stop bleeding from his mouth, but the obsession in his eyes, extremely firm, staring at the man in black, dragging his already weak body, he really crawled in front of the man, and slowly crawled in front of the man's head, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, the young man relied on the weight of his body and cut the blade heavily on the neck of the man in black.

The gushing blood brought out the intense pain, the man surnamed Chen screamed and woke up and turned around, seeing the scene in front of him, he was almost gone, his eyes were wide, and he wanted to make a sound in horror, but unfortunately his throat was cut too much, and only faintly made a hoarse note: "You... You... I... Not ......"

The blood flowed like an infusion, his fingers trembled slightly, but he didn't even have the strength to lift half an inch, the man in black, looking at the killing god in front of him, the horror, pain, powerlessness in his eyes, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

"Ahem~haha... Snort~ You... ...... to death"

The young man used the last of his remaining physical strength, as well as that hateful obsession, to cut the knife into the enemy's neck, and continued to press down, and in the great pain of the man in black opening his mouth and spurting blood, his entire upper body pressed down. The sharpness of the spirit knife, coupled with people's obsession, and perhaps the weight of his body, as for his whole body, there was no trace of strength, because in the end, he didn't even have the strength to hold the handle of the knife, and only relied on the strength of his body to press down, and he slashed and cut the blade down.

"Uh-uh... Sneer......" There was a final bubbling sound in his throat, a splash of blood, and his eyes were wide open, completely devoid and lifeless.

When the neck was cut in half, the man in black finally lost his breath in extreme pain and the fear of slowly stepping into death, he ~ died without looking at it, his wide open eyes, he couldn't tell what emotion it was, unwilling, hateful, and maybe deep regret?

Yue Chengfeng stood aside, unable to bear to look directly, but his figure was frozen by the heavenly ruler, and he couldn't even close his eyes if he wanted to, "Look at it carefully, you don't want yourself to be like him in the future, right? The last struggle of life, how powerless, in the cultivation realm, you must be ruthless, remember! You don't want to kill others, but others will kill you." "Tian Fangqi wants to use this bloody scene to leave a deep lesson for his disciples.

"Thanks... Thank you ......"

Leaving these two words, the remaining light in the eyes of the young man surnamed Le disappeared in an instant, he used the last trace of strength in his life, to the side, fell to the side, his body fell obliquely in the grass, the young man's face, the last thing left, was a smile, he closed his eyes with satisfaction.

A head whose face was blurred by blood, a long knife lying in a pool of blood in front of the master's neck, a body with dried blood, in the dense forest where the sun fell in the afternoon, the smell of blood was tangy, the picture was red, and the young man's eyes were also red with blood.

"Huhu ~ two... Who can blame this?" Yue Chengfeng sat down in the grass, exhaled a few deep breaths, the blood in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his heart pulsated violently, but he couldn't return to normal all at once.

Dig a pile of loess, bury a body, and people say that it is safe to enter the soil, but ~ talk to the world forever.

The hillside is still the same, the grass and trees are flying, and it may not be long before the blood-stained places on the grass will be obscured by the grass and trees that have been strong out of the earth.

There are two more big dirt bags in the forest, no one knows, buried there, once a pair of friends, and now~ they have become enemies under the soil, friends when they were born, and enemies who died and lived in the cave. (To be continued.) )

PS: Twenty-six is here, looking forward to everyone's support!