Four-two-one: Your sword pierces my chest (5)

In the distance, Mo was inserted on the mountain rocks, and the autumn wind in the near distance also fell to the side with the moon, and there was no sharp weapon in his hand.

When the long sword attacked, Zhenyuan hurriedly urged, and the world chapter - Hua Wulian condensed the ice blue long sword in his left hand, and the sword that had not yet completely condensed was directly held in his hand and poked forward.

A lightning bolt shone around, and the bright red blood was particularly distinct under the light of a moment.

The blood, along the blade of the sword, flowed down the rain, condensing into a puddle of blood and water. In vain, the deafening thunder and heavy breathing lingered in the ears.

Bowing his head, the golden blade transformed by the True Yuan pierced through his abdomen, and the red blood flowed down his clothes. However, Yingsha laughed twice, and when he looked up, he saw that the aqua blue blade in his hand had passed through Ji Ziming's chest.

"How, this game, the deity won!" On the ice-blue ice sword, Xuan Binggang's strength flowed into Ji Ziming's wound endlessly, and even the blood was frozen. Naturally, the internal organs are inevitably invaded by such frost.

His face became more and more pale, the frost in his body froze, and the true yuan was no longer at its peak. Ji Ziming closed his eyes for a whole breath before he opened them very tiredly.

The sound of heavy breathing, even if it is pouring rain, the warbler can hear it clearly, although it is heavy, but the twilight, it is indeed the feeling of the sunset.

"Doesn't it hurt. ”

"It hurts...... But it's worth it!" Categorically, the breath was a little weak, the warbler breathed heavily, but the blood in the abdomen couldn't be stopped, even if the eight-rank divine power was still running, but the sword blade of the half-step Mingshen's strength True Yuan condensation was uncomfortable.

The sword was held in his right hand and did not let go, and his left hand was raised slightly, and Ying Sha did not feel any threat, but he should have dodged, but he had no strength, and he put his hand on the top of his head at will. But rather, it is accepted naturally without any rejection.

"If I wasn't the prince of the Spirit Dynasty,......" "Boom~!!"

The continuous thunder that shook the sky covered up the second half of Ji Ziming's words, and Yingsha only saw the mouth shape, but did not hear the sound.

The rain fell mercilessly, and the two of them no longer had any true yuan to cover, and even standing like this was reluctant.

Silent for a while, Ying's eyes were a little dim, and he smiled bitterly: "If ......" "Boom~~!!"

In the same way, the thunder shook the world and buried this sentence.

Yue Wuya propped up his arms and sat in the quagmire, watching the two of them pierce their blades, but even if it was covered by heavy rain, they could see the position clearly, and their own blades were even more deadly, on the contrary, Ji Ziming's sword blade was only pierced into the abdomen, as long as it was treated properly, plus the recovery of the innate true element, it would be cured in five days at most, and it was not fatal. Shout: "Do it! Kill him!" or you will fall short. You and I can't afford to make such a mistake again!"

Ji Ziming also didn't hear that sentence clearly, but he saw the shape of his mouth, panting and laughing, every laugh drove the cold in his heart, a little cold.

"If that's the case...... Ji Ziming coughed twice, and the right hand holding the sword also let go, and the blade that Zhenyuan turned into instantly turned into a trace of light and disappeared.

"Unfortunately, I'm ...... This king, the king of the Great Spirit. Hahaha...... "Laugh in a low voice, the laughter is cold, the rain is cold, but the heart is not cold."

Yingsha held the sword in his right hand and did not send it, raised his left hand, and accumulated the last trace of strength, even if there was no true yuan, it was enough for such a situation.

"Boom!~~......"

There was another continuous thunderclap, but Ji Ziming saw what Yingsha said again, and in the same way, he couldn't hear it, but he could see it clearly. He closed his eyes in relief, and his right hand slowly loosened.

"Yes, I believe in you! ”

There was a bang, and it suddenly resounded in the rain.

Yue Wuya was originally half-propped on the ground, but now he was dumbfounded, almost jumped up, couldn't bear it anymore, vomited a mouthful of vermilion, and pointed at Yingsha with a trembling right hand: "You are crazy!

The two of them had already hit the edge of the cliff, and Yingsha directly hit the cliff with one palm. Seeing this scene, Yue Wuya's eyes suddenly darkened, and his heart couldn't bear it, he vomited blood, and said words like crazy woman in his mouth.

And the warbler, who used his last strength, also fell directly to the ground, collapsed on the ground, and let the rain get wet.

Yue Wuya climbed out of the mud pit, stumbled to the cliff, and pointed at Yingsha: "Why! If you don't die, you will have endless troubles! You won't not understand!"

"Ahem......" propped up the ground with both hands, half-kneeling, looking at the waterhole under him, and his voice was a little weak, but there was no doubt: "It's already out of breath, and the deity doesn't want to see him again, so let's get off the cliff and let the jackals split their bodies." ”

"You ......!" just wanted to say something, but saw the purple air, frost, and the fragrance of flowers around the warbler's body, and at the same time, the sky flashed with lightning, dazzling eyes, and after a blink of an eye, it was the familiar and delicate face.

It's not handsome, but it's been imposing for many years, and it has a sense of luxury, and the delicate face is also a little intimidating.

"The deity...... It's back!"

Clenched his hands into fists, although he felt the emptiness of the true yuan in his body, the feeling of this male body was unprecedentedly good. Directly supported to get up, there was no true yuan in the body, and there was some loss of strength, and he shook back two steps before standing firmly, and looked at the cliff suspiciously.

"Why did the deity knock him off the cliff just now?

"You!hey......" Hearing this, Yue Wuya also shook his sleeves and sighed.

"Go down the mountain first, all the personnel are mobilized, and the deity must see Ji Ziming's body, otherwise I will be uneasy!"

Hearing Bu Qianhuai say this, Yue Wuya only thought that it was because the female body and brain were not good to use just now that she would make such a low-level mistake, but since she had returned and her IQ was online, she couldn't say anything, so she had to put away the sword, and the two helped each other down the mountain.

And the two people who went down the mountain mobilized all their hands as soon as possible to find Ji Ziming's body, and when they didn't see the corpse, Bu Qianhuai always felt uneasy in his heart.

And the two people sitting in a small pavilion with a fire were silent, Bu Qianhuai did not meditate to recover the true yuan, but was very puzzled, because he couldn't remember some things before killing Ji Ziming in the end, which was definitely a very strange thing.

"I ......"

On the contrary, Yue Wuya meditated and rested, and the wet clothes on his body were almost dry, and when he heard the words, he directly opened his eyes and looked at Bu Qianhuai: "What?"

Bu Qianhuai frowned and looked to the side, then shook his head: "No, maybe it's too tired." ”

Yue Wuya nodded in response: "I hired a killer from the Shadow Hidden Pavilion for a large price, and I also sent at least fifteen affiliated forces, half of the old men of Tianfu to exterminate the Spirit Dynasty stronghold. If there is no life-saving method, we who are pinching Ji Ruoshui can be said to be the tiger and wolf master who has completely mastered the Spirit Dynasty, and in this world, we will leave you and me a strong stroke after all. ”

Hearing this, Bu Qianhuai can be regarded as letting go of his doubts, after all, the big thing has been accomplished, and there is no longer any obstruction, as long as he holds this army tightly, even if it is exposed, the Qianchao will not dare to oppose him. I have a real foothold in this world.

But no one knew that in the secret room of Tianfu, the Heavenly Soul clone of Bu Qianhuai, who looked exactly the same as Yingsha's face, already had two dry tear stains on his face at this time.