Chapter 8: The Killing of Han Daxian (2)

Han Juzheng was holding his wound tightly, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing outward, in addition to being sharper than mortal weapons, the dagger as a magic weapon was also greatly enhanced, especially for the qi of heaven and earth.

When the dagger pierced into his body, the Heaven and Earth Qi in Han Juzheng's body was also disturbed, and now he was already in a state of rage.

Where did Han Juzheng expect that the impact of this wound would be so huge, if he pulled out the dagger, it was likely to hurt his heart, if he didn't pull it out, the qi of heaven and earth in his body was already disordered, and his feet were weak at this time, and he also knelt on the ground.

Fang Ling vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, good guy, he is worthy of being a master of the Qi Realm, even with the help of the little mink, his body has suffered quite serious internal injuries, several ribs have been broken, and his shoulder bones have also been shattered, if he is an ordinary person, it is estimated that he will not even be able to stand up.

However, Fang Ling is Fang Ling after all, a man with the blood of a dignified royal family, his will is very strong, even if he was hit hard, he still struggled to stand up with his strong will.

After standing firmly, he picked up the war knife on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Han Juzheng step by step.

Han Juzheng's face changed, he didn't expect that the development of things would be like this, his fate was the same as that of the eldest apprentice, and at the last moment, when he thought that he would be able to kill the other party, this young man actually raised his level under the crisis, which is simply unbelievable.

However, the matter had already happened, Han Juzheng knew the current situation more clearly, he no longer had the arrogance just now, and hurriedly said, "Young man, wait a minute, how about we discuss?"

"What are you discussing? I guess there's nothing to say to someone who wants to use me as a blood sacrifice weapon, right?" Fang Ling said expressionlessly.

Han Ju was busy saying: "Young man, I won't practice this magic weapon, as long as you spare my life, I promise that I won't trouble you." ”

"Great Immortal, you are a dignified Great Immortal, if you are well, even if you don't know that I am troublesome, and you are known by your fellow immortals, wouldn't I have a catastrophe?" Fang Ling's mouth hooked a cruel smile, looking at this Great Immortal playfully.

The chaotic heaven and earth qi in his body made Han Juzheng cough up a mouthful of blood, and he hurriedly defended: "No, I'm not a great immortal, let alone an immortal disciple, I'm just ...... I just picked up a book of cultivation methods!"

"Oh, do you think I'll believe it?" Fang Ling looked at him condescendingly, sneering, he knew very well the strength of this sword, although it was not pierced in the heart, but the organs around the heart had been greatly damaged, and the dagger staying in the body would not stop the flow of blood in the slightest, and in the end, Han Juzheng's fate was only death!

Han Juzheng's fate hung by a thread, for fear that Fang Ling would not believe it, so he hurriedly explained: "What I said is the truth, I am a person from Xuzhou Village, who worships under the Qijiang Gate, learns martial arts for more than ten years, and then builds a small sect by himself, accepts some apprentices, and is just a mixed meal." Ten years ago, I accidentally got a broken booklet in a cave deep in the mountains, and then I knew that this was a method of cultivating the truth, so I practiced according to the kung fu of the method of cultivating the truth, and my martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. ”