Chapter 854 Yu Jing Is Dead
Chapter 854 Yu Jing Is Dead
"You living dead are really troublesome. People who don't know better think you have already attained immortality!" Izumo sneered.
Fang Buxiu said with a smile: "You should be careful with my sword. Don't get hurt by my sword, or you will bleed heavily!"
Izumo suddenly became more solemn, and Chen Jindang's whole body exuded golden light and shouted: "Use the luck of heaven and earth as a punch, and everything will be destroyed!"
He threw a punch!
This punch seemed to frighten the world, but it disappeared in an instant under the attack of several strong portraits. However, some strong men also disappeared from the paintings and ceased to exist. Fang Buxiu was so annoyed that he suddenly took out a book, selected a few big characters from it, turned the characters into a sword, and slashed at Chen Jindang's body!
The world is infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!
Fang Buxiu turned all his knowledge into a sword. Not to mention how sharp the sword was, anyway, a beautiful golden light separated his realm. Chen Jindang vomited three liters of blood, and his whole body breathed rapidly. Descending, Izumo saw that Chen Jindang was dying, and immediately shouted: "Run quickly, leave Chen Jindang alone, otherwise we will all die here."
After that, he released the possession of the demon who had not yet punched him, and ran away. The ghost was dumbfounded, and instantly turned into a ghost and trapped a great grandmaster. The Great Grandmaster was lucky, and he was very interested in ghosts. The sprite has superimposed damage, so Guixiao only lasted for half a moment before being shattered by a punch, and his soul power also became extremely weak!
But in this half-quarter of an hour, Fang Buxiu once again deployed the formation that he was good at. He was a master of formations. Izumo's face turned into the bottom of a pot. He really wanted to curse at his mother at this moment, but the words came to his lips. He swallowed it back hard, uncle, what the hell is this!
Some people die, some people live, but life is worse than death...
Jiang Chen hugged Yu Jing's body, and the cold instantly filled the entire devil's cave. But because of this incident, his face hid more sadness, and he no longer fully exposed his thoughts, and his murderous intention instantly disappeared. Condensed, Su Jingqiu didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only sigh, and he didn't know what he was sighing for. Anyway, he felt that it was a pity to be alive.
There may be birth, old age, illness and death in the world, but Yu Jing died because of Jiang Chen. He had already reached the realm of Spirit Communication, so why didn't he know it?
"Everyone, it seems that I can't go further into the depths of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom today." He didn't want the senior brother's bones to be placed here like the eighth senior brother. He wanted to take him back to Wudang Mountain and bury him!
Gao Zi was not as careless as before. Yu Jing was a sword fairy embryo, but now she fell in front of him. It was such a pity, but he didn't say anything about condolences or anything like that, but held the hand with blood stains on it. He held up the sword and said with scarlet eyes: "Today I use my sword to pass the barrier. Either they die or I die. I have to give Yu Jing an explanation!"
With one word, he flew away.
If a strong man with a title goes crazy, the result is naturally conceivable. If there are no accidents, this person will bring back many heads. Let the son walk)
Jiang Chen hid Yu Jing's body and Han Sheng's bones in Qiankun's sleeve, then got on the flying sword and galloped away. Murong Yu, who was waiting quietly in the border city, fell into deep thought. She murmured: "Yu Jing Why didn't brother follow Jiang Chen? Could it be..."
She thought of something, but she was not sure, so she laughed at herself: "Silly girl, Yu Jing is a swordsman of the generation, how could he die so easily? Jiang Chen must be anxious to take Wu Zong back, so he got on the flying sword." ."
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