Jing Fa was stunned by this scene, he didn't know if Jing Fa wanted to perform any new moves, so he hurriedly jumped away from Jing Fa's side in fear.

Jingfa knelt on the ground motionless, and a few drops of jet-black blood fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, directly corroding and melting the green grass.

His eyes were closed, his face was painful, and he was engaged in a fierce battle with the poison in his body.

After all, Bu Kongyang has been famous for a long time and has rich experience, and when he saw that Jingfa had no next move, he concluded that something must have happened to Jingfa's body, so without saying a word, he turned around his ten successful forces, and carried the Red Flame Palm to continue to attack Jingfa.

At this time, he didn't want to continue playing, because the strength that Jingfa had just shown made him feel terrified, and he had to end the battle as soon as possible, lest a new situation happen that was beyond his control.

So when he struck this palm, he calculated all the possible resistances.

So this palm is very powerful.

Hearing a bang, Bukong Yang's face was full of surprise.

Because he didn't expect the Red Flame Palm to hit Jingfa so easily, and it was tied with a strong knot.

The original Jingfa was fighting fiercely with the poison in his body, and the true qi had just guided the poison to gradually stabilize, and at this moment, an extremely strong external force suddenly surged, and with a bang, it disrupted the operation of the true qi in the body, and the previous efforts were instantly wasted, and the poison surged everywhere again.

At this time, his body had already issued a warning to him that he must suppress the poison as soon as possible, otherwise if it drags on, he may not be able to return to the sky.

But now he can't do that, because Bu Kongyang is still standing, although he is slightly injured, but it is not enough to be fatal.

The palm of Bu Kongyang's sneak attack just now made Jing Fa realize that he could no longer use two minds, and it was impossible for him to suppress the toxin while fighting Bu Kongyang.

There is a sacrifice to gain, you must let go of the poison, all the blow, as long as you abolish the Bukong Yang as soon as possible, in order to free up time to suppress the toxin as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, Jing Fa ignored the bleeding of the seven orifices, and once again mustered up all his strength to attack Bukong Yang.

But this poison is not comparable to ordinary toxins, its speed is very fast, without the barrier of true qi, it has spread to all parts of the body in the blink of an eye.

It was very powerful, so that even with the bonus of this rich true qi, Jingfa's speed and strength had dropped a lot.

As a result, the pressure brought by Jingfa's attack to Bu Kongyang suddenly decreased, and the two were tied for a while.

As a result, Jingfa's original plan for a quick battle turned into a protracted battle.

A protracted war is a war of attrition, and Jingfa has no time to fight a war of attrition.

As time passed, the poison gradually penetrated into the bone marrow, making Jingfa gradually feel a little numb in his scalp and gradually lose his control over his body.

Slowly, the poison eroded the brain, and some of the memories that had been sealed for a long time began to awaken.

This memory should be a memory that Jingfa is very familiar with, because he has always been by his side when he has survived countless times.

I have two swords, a phantom sword chasing your soul, and a .......

At the beginning of Bibo Village, his memory had awakened once, and that time, he recalled the Phantom Sword Soul Chasing Skill.

And this time, it finally reminded him of another sword.

I have two swords, an illusion sword chasing your soul, and a ghost sword stealing your soul.

If one sword can't kill you, then two swords.

I saw that Jingfa suddenly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen Jingfa figures beside Bu Kongyang.

This trick Jingfa had already been used many times, so Bukong Yang was not panicked at all, and immediately cast the Red Flame Palm, releasing the fire dragon, and shattering Jingfa's illusion one by one.

Just as Bu Kongyang was concentrating on dealing with the illusion, a broken sword swooped through the air.

Bukong Yang was startled and hurriedly jumped out of the way.

But the broken sword was like having eyes, and he turned around with Bu Kongyang, and kept following him, chasing after him.

This time Bu Kongyang was a little surprised, he didn't expect that when he didn't get Jingfa's blood on his body, the broken sword could still chase him accurately, and the speed was so fast, so fast that he could only dodge twice, and the third time he could no longer dodge.

So a wall of fire quickly rose from the surface of the body, ready to smash the broken sword.

But what made Kong Yang even more surprised was that the broken sword didn't hit the wall of fire, but just passed by him.

After all, the sword is dead, while the man is alive.

Bu Kongyang's trick won in his timely and flexible moves.

But what he didn't expect was that when the broken sword flew past him, a figure appeared next to the broken sword out of thin air, holding the hilt of the sword, and slashed back with precision, accurately slashing at the back of his neck.

Of course, there is still a wall of fire there, but at this time, Bu Kongyang put all his energy on the broken sword in front of him, and the thickness of the wall of fire at the back of his neck is naturally thinner.

Jing Fa roared angrily, and this sword poured the true qi of his whole body, and with a bang, it quickly cut through the wall of fire and slashed firmly at Bu Kongyang's neck.

Before the broken sword could completely cut off Bukong Yang's neck, the poison in Jingfa's body finally broke out completely, rushing into the brain and shooting into the heart.

Jing Fa only felt that his brain was empty, as if his consciousness had disappeared in an instant, and his right hand was numb, and he could no longer exert any strength.

The broken sword was embedded in the bones of Bukong Yang's neck like this, and it couldn't be cut in or pulled out.

Bu Kongyang only felt that his neck was in sharp pain, but it was not enough to be fatal.

He didn't know what was going on in Jing Fa's body, but he took advantage of this gap to use his full strength, cast his Red Flame Palm, and frantically hit Jing Fa's chest.

One palm after another, directly dented Jingfa's chest, but Jingfa still held the hilt of the sword.

At this time, Jingfa didn't have much consciousness left, he only felt so tired, his body was so heavy, and he really wanted to close his eyes and rest.

But the coldness from the hilt of the sword woke him up again.

This sword has not been cut to the end, and I have no face to see Lao Cai.

This sword must be cut to the end!

Because Lao Cai is sitting there watching me, I will definitely not let him down.

With the indiscriminate bombardment of Bukong Yang's red flame palm, Jing Fa slowly closed his eyes, but the broken sword in his hand continued to cut inch by inch towards Bukong Yang's neck.

"Ahh

The sharp pain swelled up, and Bu Kongyang couldn't bear to wail in pain, causing the group of onlookers to rush over desperately.

As soon as they arrived, Jingfa would never have a chance to slash this sword to the end.

But the audience of this duel is not only the group of men who are empty, but also the green grass that is covered with hills, those green grass that stubbornly looks up to the sky, those green grass that once made a magnificent oath, and those green grass that will never forget the original oath.

Seeing that the crowd of black oppressors was about to rush to Bu Kongyang and Jingfa's side, suddenly, another team of people and horses poured out from the forest on the side, blocking the way they had to pass.

After seeing the comer, Yin Xueyi frowned, rushed out and roared, "Do you want to rebel? Get out of the way." ”

The team of people who came is also the people of the Washomen Gate, they are the people who were attracted by Yin Tiancheng's pride and ambition back then, they are the people who made an oath to defend the rules of the Three No's Gate before entering the door, they are the real Wasangmen people.

"I'm sorry, the deputy sect master, Jingfa and Bukong Yang are fair life and death duels, before there is a result, no one has the right to intervene, if everything has to be bullied with more and less, how can we have the face to continue to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?" one of them slowly walked out of the crowd and said to Yin Xueyi with a calm face.

Yin Xueyi just wanted to be angry, but after taking a look at the number of people on the other side, he found that there were more than those on his side, so he had to endure this breath for the time being.

At this moment, there was a grunt, and it seemed that something had fallen to the ground.

The sound is light, but the weight is incomparable.

It was a head, Bukong Yang's head full of incredulity, that head with wide wide eyes.

This competition is finally over, and no one can stop him from rushing forward to break Jingfa's body into pieces.

"Everyone, give it to me, and break Jingfa's corpse into ten thousand pieces!" With Yin Xueyi's roar, Bu Kongyang's subordinates were all full of anger, holding blades in their hands, and rushed towards Jingfa like a bee chrysalis.

And Jing Fa closed his eyes, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and with a snort, he slowly leaned back and fell to the ground.