Chapter 90: Dying Struggle

At the moment when Old Man Chang was gone, Chang Shan lifted the shackles of the spiritual imprint at the first time, but unfortunately, even if she was soon, she would not be able to see Old Man Chang for the last time.

Although Huiyi's sword arc disappeared, the strength still split Song Xuewu and Liu Sheng far away, and they were injured a lot, this was still the result of Old Man Chang's desperate resistance, if there was no Old Man Chang's final outburst, maybe neither of them would be able to live anymore.

"Grandpa Chang, what's wrong with you?!"

Chang Shan noticed the corpse of the old man beside him and called out in horror, but when he saw the several short swords that were still pierced on the old man's body, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and said in disbelief: "No, it won't, how can it be like this?"

Song Xuewu and Liu Sheng glanced at each other, their eyes were full of confusion, they didn't know why the difference between Chang Shan before and after was so big.

"It's you! You're all the ones who killed you! I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, Chang Shan turned her head to stare at Hui Yi fiercely, and rushed towards Hui Yi without thinking, and all the short swords on her body appeared, accompanied by her figure, and slammed into Hui Yi, who was no longer able to resist at this time.

Poof, poof, poof

Blood splattered, Huiyi was pierced into a hedgehog by hundreds of short swords, his eyes had already regained their clarity after the last swing of the sword arc, but there was more wood and indescribable pain than normal people, maybe this is relief.

He was about to slowly close his eyes, but he saw a pair of extra feet in his body, and the book saint actually chose to come back at this time, and Chang Shan was kicked away when the book saint arrived, and finally stopped after smashing several boulders, but Chang Shan also fell into a coma completely.

Keiichi's eyes flushed red again, but he couldn't move the slightest, his injuries were so severe that his body was no longer enough to support his thoughts to move.

"You're going to die. ”

Shusheng stepped on Huiyi's head with an expressionless face, and said condescendingly: "People always don't realize the importance of Dao life until they are about to die, do you know it now?"

Keiichi didn't answer, but the blood red in his eyes spread wider.

Shusheng was unconscious, and said indifferently: "The body is the carrier of the spirit body, but it is also a container that limits achievement, and the size of the container determines the level of strength. ”

"I can find a better container for you, but only if you have to let me plant a spiritual seed and be a dog by my side from now on, are you willing?"

Hui Yi Muran, he just wants to kill this guy in front of him now.

"Oh, look, you not only betrayed Li Xian, but even killed that old thing, do you think Li Xian will be very sad?"

Shusheng turned his head to look at Song Xue and the four of them, who were still alive at this time, but completely defenseless, and continued: "If you still have a little conscience, you should make some compensation for Li Xian, so how about exchanging your allegiance for the lives of these wastes?"

Hui Yi's pupils shrank, just because he was really guilty about Li Xian, and when he came to his senses, he couldn't believe that all this was caused by him, he wanted Chang Shan to kill him to apologize, but he didn't want Chang Shan's strength to be weaker and hateful!

"Let's play a simple game. ”

Shusheng Xing moved away from stepping on Huiyi's feet, and squatted down to look at Huiyi with interest, "I'll count three times, if you don't agree to kill one person, a total of four, that's twelve, what do you think?"

Keiichi closed his eyes, not letting himself show the slightest hint of worry, because he knew that it would only make the book saint feel more happy.

"Don't you speak? Then I'll take you as a promise!"

Shusheng said coldly: "One!"

Huiyi frowned, but compromising at this time, there may be bigger mistakes in the future, rather than regretting it then, it is better to end all this now, but

Song Xuewu stood up with the support of her sword, and then walked in the direction of the book saint step by step, now he is the highest cultivator, if even she falls, they will really become lambs to the slaughter.

"Oh, there's one who isn't afraid of death!"

Seeing Song Xuewu's voice moving forward firmly, Shusheng chuckled lightly and continued: "Two!"

Huiyi really hated scum like the Book Saint, he wanted to kill the Book Saint, he wanted to kill the Book Saint, but he couldn't move.

"Three! Alright, it's time!"

The voice was still echoing in Hui Yi's ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes, but he could no longer see the figure in front of him.

Song Xuewu only felt a breeze blowing in her ears, and when she turned around suddenly, she saw Deng Ping's head already thrown high, and her head suddenly roared. The trip to the secluded road made Deng Ping the person she relied on the most besides Li Xian, she really regarded Deng Ping as her own brother, but she didn't want the first person to kill Deng Ping.

Thinking of the scenes of mutual support on the road to the secluded road, and thinking that Deng Ping would always stand up and stand in front of her when she was facing a life-and-death crisis, tears blurred her eyes.

"Miss Song, don't be sad, I will send you all together soon, but you may be a little special to Li Xian, of course the main event should be put to the end. ”

Shusheng's figure came to Song Xuewu in a flash, and explained with a smile: "Although you are not the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, I can always feel a faint sadness from you, which makes people can't help but feel pity, it seems that this is the secret that Li Xian likes you?"

Song Xuewu's body trembled, she faintly sensed that there was more powerful power in her body, but she was like a headless fly, unable to find the way to get started.

This is the limit of human beings, or something else, she doesn't know, but she can be sure that as long as she finds out the reason, it is not impossible to defeat the Book Saint in front of her.

Feeling the extremely aggressive gaze of the Book Saint, she tried her best to pull up with a sword, and the Book Saint flew upside down, and with the long sword on the top, it looked like dancing.

Song Xuewu's eyes froze and the sword turned around, and her body also rose from the ground, forcing the book saint to continue to rise, but in this process, the book saint always looked leisurely, not worrying that he would be stabbed by Song Xuewu's long sword. Suddenly, the figure of the book saint was blurred, and when he reappeared, he had quietly hidden behind Song Xuewu and chuckled.

Song Xuewu's face was furious, and her flowing left hand was an elbow blow, which expected the confident behavior of the Shusheng slashing to the right behind her back, and when she used an elbow strike with her left hand, which was not very strong, the sword in her right hand was already in her hand, and then she had already barbed a sword towards the right side of her back.

When, a sound of gold and stone collision sounded, and finally after this series of calcium carbide sparks, the two sides had the first blade collision.

"I have to admit that although Miss Song's strength is not very good, her head melon seeds are still quite useful. ”

The Shusheng had already returned to Hui Yi with the help of the force of the impact, and when he saw Hui Yi who was gritting his teeth, he smiled without a smile: "I forgot the little game between us, don't be angry, I'll start counting from two this time." ”

"Two!"

Many times, if you really lose it, you will find that your heart is not fully prepared at all, Huiyi is indeed determined to pay attention, but in the face of Li Xian's friends killing one by one, his heart has actually begun to waver, but at this time, if he chooses to regret it, Deng Ping will die in vain.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Hey, three! Actually, I really don't like one-sided killing, it's not like you. ”

Hui Yi was shocked, recalling the frightened faces, and the red in his eyes had almost taken up his entire eye socket again.

Liu Sheng let out a wry smile, he had been desperately trying to improve his strength, but in the end he could only become a drag, but he didn't want to die, not only because he carried the hope of many people in Beizhou, but even more so because of his rotten life that Old Man Chang had just saved with death.

Can't die, can't die, he has faintly realized that the target of this round of Shusheng is him, because Shusheng glanced at him just now, thinking that his current strength is only worthy of Shusheng's glance.

Sure enough, under his best efforts to observe attentively, he finally saw a vague black line coming towards him, but when he wanted to make a move, he found that his body was far from being as fast as he imagined, and it was really slow.

It's too slow, it's going to die, it's going to die, it's not going to die

The muscles of his whole body suddenly bulged, and even his fist looked like it had increased a few points, and he didn't have time to make any movements, but he could gather the cultivation of his whole body into his right fist and send out the final punch.

As the Yuan Force continued to converge, his entire right arm emitted a faint white light, and as if he had broken free from some kind of shackle, his fist finally swung out.

This is the most decisive punch in Liu Sheng's life, and it is also the strongest and tenacious punch, but this punch is very pale and weak in front of the book saint.

Liu Sheng's body is very strong, his fist is stronger, and at this time, Liu Sheng's fist can be regarded as breaking through the limit, but when it comes into contact with that black light, it is as if the iron fist has turned into tofu, not only the entire fist, but even the entire arm, all of which are shattered.

Liu Sheng didn't have time to scream, maybe even if he had the opportunity to scream, he didn't want the enemy to hear it, he was blown away by the strength of the collision between the two sides, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"There is still a bit of a taste of dying struggle, but those who are going to die will die after all, otherwise how can it be called a dying struggle?"

Shusheng still didn't mean to let go of Liu Sheng, his figure folded in the air, easily bypassed Song Xuewu, who was desperately swinging his sword, and stepped on Liu Sheng's head who was still flying in the air.

Only when a person's head is broken is the safest way to die, the book saint has always thought so.

Boom, this kick directly stepped out of a hole in the ground, such a power, not to mention the head, I'm afraid that even the whole body will not be spared.

But Shusheng frowned suddenly, just because Liu Sheng's body in the distance was not only good, but even his head was unscathed, and it was good on his neck.

Of course, this is not because Liu Sheng broke out on the verge of death and broke through again, but because there was another person in the field