Chapter 593: Ye Xuan's Death!
Ye Xuan also knew in his heart that his current self was at the end of his rope. He clenched the blood-stained bamboo sword, and then observed the true qi in his body, at this moment, there was not much true qi left in his body. The black-robed old man fell into weakness, the ghost fire could no longer be used, and he was about to come to an end.
It's just that, even so, he stood in front of the entrance of the passage of the Xiangyu Pavilion, motionless, looking at Jiang Qin and the others coldly.
He was blocked in front of the entrance of the Xiangyu Pavilion.
His feet were covered with corpses.
Those people were all people who tried to break into the Xiangyu Pavilion and kill Lin Zhimeng.
And now, can he resist Jiang Qin and these people.
“hahahaha!”
Fang Cunlong saw the ghost fire disappear, his face showed a little hideous, and said, "Ye Xuan, now I want to see, you still have some means to use!"
The hatred of the broken arm, he naturally hated Ye Xuan, you know, the arm is broken, and he will never be able to get it back.
In the Drifting Snow Divine Kingdom, they knew that Ye Xuan had that strange flame, but although the strange flame was tricky, it had a time limit.
If the time for manipulation is up and the spirit beast bag is not taken back, the soul of the ghost fire will gradually wake up, so as to fight back against the old man in the black robe, so when the time comes, the ghost fire has to be withdrawn.
This is also the reason why when the time comes, Ye Xuan must take back the ghostly fire.
Jiang Qin stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Ye Xuan, and said calmly: "Ye Xuan, this is the end! There is not much of your true qi left, so why bother to support it!"
"Is this the gap between the Sacred Palace Cultivator and the Realm of Condensing Truth......" Ye Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes were somewhat weak.
Fang Cunlong gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing with him so much nonsense, I'm going to kill him!"
Fang Cunlong's heart was full of anger, and when he heard that Ye Xuan's true qi was not much left, he became even more unscrupulous, at this time, Fang Cunlong had no scruples, his mouth opened, and an emerald green long sword spit out from his mouth. As soon as this emerald green long sword appeared, Fang Cunlong lit up the sword.
"Go ahead!"
"Whoosh!"
Fang Cunlong controlled this sword and rushed directly towards Ye Xuan.
Seeing Fang Cunlong's shot, Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing stopped talking nonsense, and played their own spells one by one, and went towards Ye Xuan one after another.
Ye Xuan frowned, seeing this emerald green flying sword coming towards him, he knew that this emerald green flying sword was a treasure. His sword intent poured into the bamboo sword, raised his arm, and only heard the sound of Zheng, and the flying sword was repelled by his bamboo sword.
It's just that although this flying sword was repulsed, it returned in an instant and rushed towards Ye Xuan again.
Ye Xuan could only swing the bamboo sword again to force the flying sword back, but the little true qi he had left couldn't last long at all.
And at this time, Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing's spells were also approaching, Ye Xuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly manipulated the sword intent in the sword realm to resist, but the power of the two spells was too strong, and the resistance of Ye Xuan's sword intent was broken, and the power of the spell was not reduced, and it came towards Ye Xuan again.
"Die!" Fang Cun Long Li shouted.
Ye Xuan had to deal with this flying sword head-on, but Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing showed no mercy, and the spells came one after another, Ye Xuan ......
There is no way to resist anymore.
Three-sided Attack -
At this time, Jiang Qin's palm finally succeeded and slammed into Ye Xuan's body.
Ye Xuan was hit by this palm, and his body trembled suddenly.
Blood spurted out.
Ye Xuan, injured.
......
At the same time, Lin Zhimeng was sitting in the Xiangyu Pavilion, her eyes were full of holes, as if tears had been worked hard, her hand was holding a small box, holding it tightly, it was not difficult to see that her hands were shaking.
Her ears were fully engaged in the sound of battle on the side of His Excellency Xiangyu, and she could hear the continuous sound of the battle outside the Xiangyu Pavilion.
Since Ye Xuan went down, the sound of battle in Xiangyu Pavilion has never stopped.
She didn't know what kind of vicious battle Ye Xuan was underneath-
However, the sound is getting quieter.
The sound of the ongoing battle gradually subsided.
So much so that-
At that moment, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
Hearing that the surroundings were quiet, Lin Zhimeng was like a frightened deer, his delicate body trembled, the crying that had just stopped, the tears that had just been wiped away, but at this time, he couldn't stop being born again.
A tear slowly dripped down his face, and fell into the quaint little box, and no one knew what was in the quaint little box.
It was as if the strings were broken when playing the piano, and at this moment, because the strings were broken, the sound all stopped.
Quiet-
Everything was quiet.
No amount of struggle will be a foregone conclusion.
Soon, Lin Zhimeng's tears became more and more.
"What if...... When they come up, it means I'm dead. Ye Xuan's words were still vivid in his ears, and after hearing this, Lin Zhimeng held the small box tightly.
Lin Zhimeng sobbed, his eyes moistened, and tears rained down. She is so smart, how can she not guess that the sound of the battle outside is still continuing, which means that Ye Xuan is still alive, and if the sound of the battle outside stops, it means that Ye Xuan is dead.
The sound outside continued, which meant that Ye Xuan was still persistent, but if the sound of the battle continued, everything would be completely quiet......
"If I die, will you shed tears for me. ”
Lin Zhimeng has already cried into tears.
It's too late to wipe the tears from your eyes.
At this time, the answer is already clear.
Lin Zhimeng is just a helpless little girl now, how much she wants the sound of the battle below to last for a while, a little longer, at least it means that Ye Xuan is still alive. However, the sound of the battle completely ceased, and it died down.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhimeng no longer hesitated and opened the quaint little box she was holding in her hand.
In this small box, there is a bright-looking pill.
Tears ran down his face and dripped on this bright-looking pill, Lin Zhimeng held the pill tightly and waited quietly.
This time is quiet to the extreme, as if it is the time of Zuihou's death.
It's just that the heartache in her heart is like a broken heart, but it can't be dispersed for a long time, not because of her imminent death, but because Ye Xuan left him-
She could face her death calmly, but when she thought of Ye Xuan's result, she could no longer control her emotions.
......
"Hah!"
Ye Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to lift his stiff right arm, and at this time, his left arm had been bombarded by spells and could not be used, and blood slowly flowed down his left arm.
Red Lotus's left arm was already covered in blood.
He held the broken bamboo sword with his right arm, and with a swing, he repelled the two flying swords that flew towards him, but he felt that the liliang in his body was gradually draining.
"Get out of here!" Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth and roared, and with another sword he repelled the spell coming towards him.
"Poof!"
At this time, blood is spilled.
Ye Xuan's pupils contracted, his body stiffened, and his eyes looked at the flying sword that passed through his abdomen. At that moment, he only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and the flying sword passed through his abdomen.
And now, he feels that his body is so cold, so cold. It was as if he could no longer feel the temperature of this world, and the blood was falling from his abdomen, and he could no longer stop.
His body was covered in blood, and he was injured from top to bottom, and even the flesh of the bone-changing body was broken, and it can be said that he was scarred.
Covered in blood-
Jiang Qin and the others looked at Ye Xuan with cold eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"It's over. Jiang Qin looked at Ye Xuan and said slowly.
It was really not easy to kill Ye Xuan, at the beginning, he first cast a spell to severely damage Ye Xuan, and now, this zuihou sword pierced Ye Xuan's body, killing Ye Xuan's life.
Indeed, it's over.
This sentence ended, Ye Xuan only heard something, and then, his eyes closed weakly, and the sound gradually faded away, at this time, he could no longer feel the sound of the surrounding voices. I only felt that the true qi was lost, the body was weak and powerless, and the consciousness quickly darkened!
Soon, Ye Xuan's body fell to the ground.
He collapsed in front of the entrance of the Xiangyu Pavilion.
At this time, he tried hard to open his eyes, wanted to open his eyes. However, the weakness of his body made him lose even the strength to open his eyes. In the blink of an eye, even that only consciousness was about to fade away, and Ye Xuan knew that he was going to die.
"Am I going to die......" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
Confusion makes it difficult to even think about a thing.
"Grandpa, uncle. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
Consciousness -
Gradually it became darker.
Breathing stops, and the breath disappears.
After Ye Xuan killed more than forty Saint Palace cultivators, he faced the three major realms of condensation, and he couldn't resist it after all.
Ye Xuan, dead.