Nine Realms Sword Master

Zihong wanted to reach out to stop Jiang Suijun's attack, but how could her strength be compared to Jiang Suijun? Not to mention the current state of Jiang Suijun is in full bloom, and she is scarred, and her breath is close to withered, just to say that the soul gap between the two is not the reason for her to take this blow.

boom!

Jiang Suijun's palms slapped against Zihong's arms fiercely.

In an instant, Zihong's arms were broken, and her body flew back like a sandbag, hitting the scholar behind him heavily, and the two fell to the ground together, covered in blood, extremely embarrassed.

"Just you rubbish, why fight against the deity? It is easy for the deity to kill you? Why? You just want to die in the hands of the deity?" Jiang Suijun stared at the scholar and Zi Hong expressionlessly. Waiting for someone, said coldly.

"Don't be proud! Bastard! I want you to die!"

Liu Shun roared, Chao Jiang Suijun rushed over.

He was already seriously injured, and such a charge was completely suicide.

Jun Jiang Sui was not polite, snorted coldly, and slapped Liu Shun fiercely with his backhand.

Wow...

The void was crushed.

The terrifying power was scattered around.

Liu Shun's pupils shrank, and the pace stopped abruptly, staring at the blast in a daze.

"Go away!"

At this time, a soul person next to him suddenly smashed Liu Shun away.

Liu Shunchao fell down next to him and fell to the ground, but the terrifying power of Jun Jiang Sui directly hit the body of the soul, and his person exploded on the spot, turned into a blood mist, and died tragically.

"Big Tiger!!!" Liu Shun shouted sternly.

But the soul man named Big Tiger could no longer hear his voice.

"You...you actually killed the tiger!!" Liu Shun roared with blood red eyes.

"You should be the one who died. If you weren't so impulsive and wanted to provoke me, do you think he would die?" Jiang Suijun said with a smile.

"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Liu Shun roared. There was no fear, no fear, and desperately rushed to Jun Jiang Sui.

But even so, nothing can be changed.

His action is still suicide!

Jiang Suijun didn't show any mercy, and the corners of his mouth raised, in order to cut Liu Shun off.

But at this critical moment, two swift figures suddenly swooped in and killed King Suijun.

Although these two figures are extremely fast, in the eyes of Jiang Suijun, they are particularly slow.

After all, it is the gap between the soul realm, relying on tactics... it is irreversible!

Jiang Suijun frowned and snorted: "Don't give up? Okay! Then I will kill you first!"

The voice fell, and Jun Jiang suddenly raised his hand.

boom!

A general trend fell, directly suppressing the two figures to the ground.

Even Liu Shun was suppressed.

Jiang Suijun's whole body was actually standing by no one.

Looking at the two figures, it was surprisingly purple and scholar.

It turns out that they tried their last bit of strength, wanting to blew themselves up, and die with Jiang Suijun.

Anyway, they were all dead, so naturally they would not be killed by Jun Suijun in vain.

It's just a pity for the two that their self-destruction was not to die with the people of the Dark Dynasty, but to fight with the people of Dawn Borderland, which is really hard to let go.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

It would not be a pity if you can destroy Jun Jiang and avenge your dead companions!

The two were suppressed by the general trend, but they continued to urge the heavenly soul, wanting to explode.

Can Jiang Suijun's unique means.

"Hahahaha, do you think I'm the trash of those dark dynasties? Blew myself in front of me? You can do it? Really think I'm a rice bucket? Can you be your master?

Jun Jiang Sui laughed loudly, and then his pupils suddenly exploded with two silver rays, directly hitting the two of them.

In an instant, the more and more eager halo on their chests gradually dissipated, and the heavenly soul that was about to explode was like a charcoal fire poured by cold water. After the swelling, all of them were extinguished...

"what?"

The two were shocked.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

"Haha, I don't know whether I live or die, and I still want to die with my deity? Are you worthy?" Jiang Suijun sneered again and again, and then walked over, to end the two.

There are people around rushing to stop.

But it's useless.

As soon as Jiang Suijun's breath opened, he shook away from the surroundings.

Everyone can't break through his spirit, let alone approach him...

"It looks like we are really going to die in this person's hands!" Zi Hong took a deep breath and said hoarsely.

"If Big Brother Li Kang or Big Brother Wang Hen were there, it would definitely not make you like the situation you are now. It was me...that hurt you..." the scholar whispered.

"Brother scholar, you must not say that. This is the end of the matter. It is our life. I can't blame anyone!" Zi Hong whispered.

"But after all, my ability is limited. You follow me, and it really makes you suffer..."

"Brother, we don't regret it, these are our own choices..."

"You can say that, I'm actually very happy. It's a great blessing for me to be on the road with you today. This life is not in vain!" The scholar exhaled.

Zi Hong closed her eyes. At this moment, she could only wait silently for death.

Everyone has tried their best.

They have a clear conscience, even if they are down to Jiuquan, they still have an explanation.

"go to hell!"

Jiang Suijun laughed, and directly raised his palm to slap Zihong's body severely.

The violent power between the palms directly covered.

Before the palm reached, Zi Hong felt that her body was about to be torn...

too terrifying.

Zi Hong closed her eyes tightly, her Jiao body trembling slightly.

She had never suffered such a terrible mood...

When death comes, no matter who it is, she will feel scared, and she is no exception.

It's just... just after this feeling was just covered, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Particularly quickly, it seemed to be purified by something in a breath.

How is this going?

Zihong was slightly startled, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, and she was puzzled.

"Am I dead?"

"Why is there a very comfortable breath floating around? And... this breath is still very familiar..."

"Whose breath is this?"

"Could it be that..."

She was frightened, as if thinking of something, she opened her eyes cautiously.

But there was a tall figure in the line of sight...

All the air radiates from this figure...

At this moment, this figure is facing away from him, looking ahead.

As for the Lord Jiang Sui, he was already blocked by this figure and couldn't get close.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Zihong looked at that figure, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ye...Master Ye?"