Chapter 137: Wan Qian Zhong dies

In the early morning, the misty ridge is full of the chirping of all kinds of insects, fish, birds and beasts that get up early, and the vision is not very clear to mortals, because the forest is full of miasma and mist, but there is no discomfort for Jing Zhilai, but he feels that he has a strange kind of blessing

"I can't believe you rushed to death so early"

Hearing the sound from behind, Jing Zhi raised his hand slightly, and the kingfisher that stopped at his fingertips fluttered and circled around it for a week before reluctantly flying out.

"What are you doing with such a loud voice, it scared that guy away. ”

Hearing this, Wan Qizhong hooked the corners of his mouth towards Jing Zhi, and then waved his fingers, only to see a streamer stabbing towards the kingfisher that had not yet flown away.

Looking at the kingfisher who was successfully rescued by Jing Zhi, Wan Qizhong snorted, and then sacrificed his sword.

"You didn't call me here to invite me to see the scenery, did you?"

After laughing in a low voice, Jing Zhi immediately offered his affection: "If you want to see the beauty of this world for a while, I will naturally fulfill your last wish." ”

"Hmph, it looks like you're ready for life and death today?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have called you to bury your body in this misty ridge. ”

"Hmph, rampant!"

After finishing, Wan Qizhong poured his spiritual power into his sword, and then pinched the trick with two fingers and silently recited a trick before swinging it towards Jing Zhi.

I saw that the moment the sword body fell, a fire phoenix rushed towards Jing Zhi, and the surrounding trees seemed to be affected by the fire phoenix, the original lush canopy fell down in an instant, and the leaves closest to the fire phoenix even began to smoke after drying up in an instant, making people dare not doubt that if the temperature rose a little more, the whole tree would be able to catch fire.

Seeing this, the smile on Jing Zhi's face deepened even more, and when he was only a few inches away from the fire phoenix, the corners of Yin's red mouth hooked, and said, "Knot!"

I saw that the fire phoenix that was originally impacting Jingzhi was instantly wrapped in a layer of ice, and the ice and fire did not blend, but what was amazing was that the layer of ice that seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wings actually froze the fire phoenix intact in place, which looked like it had no lethal power, but it was more like a layer of clear color for the fire phoenix, making the fire phoenix more dazzling.

Looking at this thin layer of ice, Wan Qizhong cut disdainfully: "I heard that your most powerful thing is the use of fire's spiritual power, and I originally planned to see if your ability is really as powerful as theirs, but I don't want to have such an opportunity!"

Looking at Wan Qizhong's smile, Jing Zhi smiled and asked rhetorically, "Is it?"

Wan Qizhong, who was still smiling, saw Jing Zhi's appearance of winning the game, and his heart that had been put down couldn't help but have a trace of strangeness, and he subconsciously looked at Huofeng, and the next moment his eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that the thin layer of ice did not melt away as I expected, but the color of the fire phoenix wrapped in it gradually faded, and the fire at the edge had even been extinguished.

"It's a bit capable......" After looking at Jing Zhi's expression, it became more and more playful.

Looking at Wan Qizhong's expression, Jing Zhi casually played with his feelings and said, "That's it." ”

Over, the fire phoenix, which was still gorgeous in color, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Wan Qizhong smiled, and no longer used spells, but directly raised his sword to attack, directly taking the artery between Jing Zhi's neck, and at the same time, he began to silently make a fix for Jing Zhi in his heart, and his eyes were full of yin owls when he looked at Jing Zhi.

At the moment when the fixation technique took effect, Jing Zhi noticed that his body had lost his ability to move, but he didn't see a trace of panic, only to see his lips slightly lifted, and before he could react, Wan Qizhong rushed towards Jing Zhi's figure without warning, and the sword in his hand also fell.

Then, Wan Qizhong watched his hand rise, pinched his fingers, and then said without warning: "Solution!"

Moving his wrist casually, Jing Zhi approached Wan Qizhong unhurriedly, knocked his eyelids lightly, and said: "I can't imagine that the eldest prince of the dignified God of War Mansion will actually be defeated by the nine spirits who are despised by you, if you let the god of war who has made great achievements know that he will avenge you? Or will you feel that your son is so unbearable, and feel too ashamed, and cover up this matter, as if you don't have this son?"

When he saw the other party's scarlet eyes, the smile deepened.

However, the smile flickered in the next moment, and at the same time flashed to the side.

"I'm a little curious now, if your master knew that her disciple was a person with a bad mind like you, would he want to clear the door?"

When he finished, he shook his fingers.

Stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and then looked at his fingers, sure enough, it was stained with blood as expected, and twisted it casually, Jing Zhi didn't care and said: "Wasn't it also wrong when Wan Qihong tortured and killed tens of millions of the Nine Spirits clan back then? Because you didn't dare to provoke those evil and gambling demons, you went to kill those demon clans that were friendly to human beings in order to curry favor with Wan Qiyun, this is the correct behavior in your mouth?"

After finishing, Jing Zhi sighed, then held the affection, and looked at Wan Qianzhong in an offensive posture: "As for whether my master knows about this matter, I won't worry about you as a dying person!"

Looking at Jing Zhi's bewitching action rushing towards him, Wan Qizhong was startled, and at the same time used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, and also raised his sword to meet him, feeling his still inflexible body, and said: "Heh, I want to come to your Jiuling clan with this ability!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth pulled, Jing Zhi slashed straight towards Wan Qizhong's waist and abdomen. Feeling the menacing knife, Wan Qizhong hurriedly put away the sword that he stabbed towards Jing Zhi's neck, but after all, because of his sluggish body, he took a step slower, and in an instant, the original moon-white robe was soaked with blood, but because of the spiritual power to protect his body, Jing Zhi's knife only injured Wan Qizhong's skin, and Wan Qizhong disappeared from Jing Zhi's eyes without any hesitation, Jing Zhi instantly turned around and swept away at the same time.

Hearing only the sound of "dang", Wan Qizhong, who appeared behind Jing Zhi at some point, took a few steps back.

Feeling the light tremor in his hand, Wan Qizhong's eyes became even more ruthless when he looked at Jing Zhi, only to see him put away the sword in his hand, and then attacked Jing Zhi empty-handed.

Seeing this scene, he also collected his feelings, and then turned his palm into a blade to meet him, and saw that Wan Qizhong's eyes were slightly invisible.

The moment the two palms met, the two strands of hair flew up instantly, and even the fallen leaves around them began to fall from the sky one after another, and the birds and beasts resting in the surrounding trees also fluttered and moved to safety.

"I didn't expect you, a monk in the Dan stage, to be able to catch my palm. ”

Tilting his head, perceiving that there was no reduction in the spiritual power in the Dan Mansion, Jing Zhidang pushed his palm forward, and when he noticed that something was wrong, Wan Qizhong spit out a mouthful of blood, and after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth without care, Wan Qizhong looked at Jing Zhi and laughed more and more wildly.

Looking at Wan Qizhong's almost crazy smile, Jing Zhi subconsciously frowned, and then used his thumb and ring finger to pinch the trick like a cloud, but in the next moment, he put his finger down and opened the palm of his hand, and sure enough, it was already purple and red inside.

"I didn't expect that the eldest prince of the dignified God of War Mansion would choose to poison him in a fight. ”

"Heh, as long as I can get rid of you, a wicked person, and benefit the beings in the Star Elm Realm, why should I care what method I use?" After that, Wan Qizhong smiled cruelly and sacrificed his sword again, and at the same time, a ring of fire more than one person high sprang out around Jing Zhi and surrounded Jing Zhi.

Glancing around with an unchanged expression, Jing Zhifu raised his head and said to Wan Qizhong: "Do you think you can win me with this kind of indiscriminate means?"

Wan Qizhong's original attack on Jing Zhi froze there in the next moment.

I saw that after Jing Zhi finished saying that, he gradually changed into the shape of a cat from the beginning, and the whole process of change seemed to be slow, but in fact it was only a matter of a moment, and when Wan Qizhong came back to his senses, what appeared in front of Wan Qizhong's eyes was a demon beast about three feet tall staring at himself with its scarlet eyes.

"Hmph! You can't beat me in human form, and now you don't even have a human form, aren't you here to be funny?! Sure enough, a mongrel is a mongrel!!

After that, Wan Qizhong's whole person raised his sword and rushed towards Jing Zhi's head, and his entire body was shrouded in a layer of purple spiritual power.

"Today, I'll let you die under the soul-destroying sword technique I recently practiced!"

At the same time, the sword in Wan Qianzhong's hand flew out as if he had a consciousness, and at the same time, the sword body began to grow larger, and the sword qi around his body was great, and Wan Qizhong, who was stagnant in the air, hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and at the same time swiped his two fingers from left to right, and saw that the fairy sword stabbed towards Jingzhi with the momentum of paving the ground. Chinese network updates the fastest Computer:

I saw that after the black and bright Jiu Ling issued a unique warning sound, almost the moment before the fairy sword stabbed him, he bit the fairy sword that was more than two people long, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth was slightly forced, and the sword aura of the fairy sword broke into two without warning after making a crisp sound, and threw the broken sword in his mouth to the side without care, and Jiu Ling continued to lock on Wan Qizhong, approaching him step by step.

At the moment when the fairy sword broke, Wan Qizhong's face instantly turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiu Ling, who was constantly approaching him, he instantly became frightened, and kept turbulent backwards at the same time: "Jing Zhi! Fourth brother! I know it's wrong! Please don't kill me, okay!? Fourth brother!!"

That sword is a seven-grade magic weapon, it is Wan Qizhong's natal magic weapon, now the magic weapon is abolished, Wan Qizhong's vitality is greatly injured, and from the previous fight, Wan Qizhong is extremely clear at this moment that if he fights with Jing Zhi, there is no chance of winning at all, and he is not seriously injured now, in the simple battle process just now, Wan Qizhong knew that although the level of cultivation that he had forcibly piled up with drugs was higher than Jing Zhi, but if he really fought it, he had no chance of winning, although the opponent's spiritual power was sealed by himself just now, but just by the appearance of Jing Zhi biting off his sword just now, Wan Qizhong knew that he had no chance of winning at the moment, At the moment, if he pleads with him, there may still be a glimmer of life, so the remorse on Wan Qizhong's face at this time is extremely sincere.

Looking at Wan Qianzhong's appearance, the tail behind Jiu Ling swept without a match, and at the moment when Wan Qianzhong thought that the other party was going to let him go, his eyes met Jiu Ling without warning, and the next moment Wan Qianzhong began to be confused.

I saw Wan Qizhong take out the dagger in his sleeve with blank eyes, numbly put it on his artery, his eyes were still empty, but the hand holding the dagger was constantly trembling, seeing this, Jiu Ling screamed like a leopard, and the next moment there was blood gushing out, and Wan Qizhong also regained consciousness at the moment when the dagger cut through the skin, it was too late to stop it, at that moment, Wan Qizhong felt as if he heard the sound of the dagger cutting through the blood vessels and his own trachea, and the next moment the whole person fell down, covered his wounds, stared at Jing Zhi deadly, and wanted to speak, but the blood bubbles overflowed when his mouth opened, could only utter a few syllables sporadically, and I don't know how long it took, the blood in Wan Qizhong's neck had stopped flowing, and his breathing had also stopped.

At the moment when Wan Qizhong lost his breath, Jing Zhi had already regained his human form, almost the moment the jade plate on Wan Qianzhong's waist was broken, Jing Zhi isolated the jade plate from the outside world, and after isolation, he did not hesitate to pinch the jade plate into powder.

"You are wrong not to despise the last descendants of the Nine Spirits Clan, and to control people's hearts and cut off the connection is the innate ability of the Nine Spirits Clan. ”

When he was done, he loosened the powder in his hand.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

"According to the plan, the mastermind behind this matter is pushed to the demons, since you gave me a big gift last time, now it's time for me to return the gift. ”

Over, I saw Wan Qizhong's corpse instantly set on fire, but the flame was a little different from what I had seen before, although the flame had the spiritual power of the monk, it implied an untraceable demonic energy, and it seemed to want to hide something, the demonic energy came and went, and it seemed that the next moment it was going to be swallowed up by the vast aura, and at the same time, I saw Wan Qizhong's fingers move, and he drew a pattern specially drawn for the demons by a monk, but the pattern was just a pen, and it stopped abruptly, as if it was because the master was unable to continue writing.

And the flame disappeared without a trace after completing all this, but the strangeness in it remained on Wan Qizhong's body, and Wan Qizhong's body did not have the slightest burning appearance.

After these things were dealt with, Jing Zhi said: "Okay, I'll leave the rest to you, if there is any mistake, don't worry about me turning my face ruthlessly." ”

"Yes!"

After receiving the promise, Jingzhi left with Edgeworth.

Sooner or later, your master will find out what you have done, and she will kill you with her own hands after all!!

In the moment before Wan Qizhong's death, for some reason, Xu was killing someone who had a trace of blood relationship with him, Jing Zhi ghost sent a god to spy into his heart, Jing Zhi didn't care about the words at first, but when he heard the back, Jing Zhi only felt that he was tyrannical in an instant, and he wanted to break it into pieces, but after all, he couldn't help it, if he really killed someone like that, he didn't count his corpse as torture and killed, I think he would really provoke the disgust of the master......

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