Lin Zhong stopped two meters away from Xue Xuanyuan, remained silent for a few seconds, and asked lightly: What are your last words?

Because of his neck injury, Lin Zhong's voice sounded a little weird, but no one cared about it at this time.

Xue Xuanyuan's expression finally changed.

I entered the Hundred Ghost Sect at the age of eight, developed Dark Strength at the age of fifteen, entered the Transformation Strength at the age of twenty, and entered Dan Strength at the age of thirty-two. I have taken more lives under my control than I can even count.

Xue Xuanyuan closed his eyes again, his tone was weak, and he was completely different from his previous domineering appearance: I have two goals in this life, one is to climb to the peak of martial arts and see the scenery above Danjin; the other is to conquer Baidu.

The Ghost Gate has been carried forward and let the world remember the name Xue Xuanyuan.

Lin Zhong listened quietly without saying a word.

Although he didn't understand why Xue Xuanyuan said this to him, he did not interrupt him out of respect for the strong.

When I was young, I was cautious and cautious, lest I make a mistake and be doomed.

Xue Xuanyuan's lips moved and he continued in a vague voice: Later, as his strength continued to grow, he gradually began to become unscrupulous. The powerful power to control other people's life and death was like poison, making me lost in it. But the real reason is just the past.

The road is difficult and there is no way to resolve it.

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and all living beings are struggling and sinking. We warriors strive to move forward and strive for detachment. If we cannot find a way to detach, our blood and energy will be fried, and our inner demons will arise.

Having said this, Xue Xuanyuan opened his eyes with a slit, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible: When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Boy, I will give you one last piece of advice.

Listen attentively. Lin Zhong said calmly.

Xue Xuanyuan was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently.

Cough cough cough cough...

He coughed so hard that his pale, bloodless cheeks turned red all of a sudden. It took a lot of effort to cough up a ball of bruised blood, which was mixed with several pieces of internal organs.

After coughing up the bruise, Xue Xuanyuan's breath plummeted, and soon became worse than an ordinary person. Like a candle in the wind, it seemed that it might be extinguished at any time.

Xue Xuanyuan raised a hand with difficulty, motioning Lin Zhong to come closer and listen.

Lin Zhong took a step forward, walked to Xue Xuanyuan and squatted down.

My...my loyal...advice is...

Xue Xuanyuan's voice was broken, and two abnormal blushes appeared on his face.

But the next moment, his dull and dull eyes suddenly widened and emitted a soul-stirring fierce light. The other hand on his waist bounced up with lightning and thrust it towards Lin Zhong's abdomen!

laugh!

The silver-black claws emerged from a hole like a poisonous dragon, and were in front of Lin Chong in the blink of an eye.

The lower abdomen, where the Dantian is located, is sensitive and fragile. If caught, the consequences will be disastrous.

It was such a close distance and it was a shameless sneak attack. Even if he was as strong as Lin Zhong and unprepared, there was basically no possibility of evading it.

Lin Zhong did not avoid it.

He didn't even bother to hide.

Because he didn't believe a word of Xue Xuanyuan's words from beginning to end.

As soon as Xue Xuanyuan's Qi moved, Lin Zhong already sensed it, and he waved out his right hand hanging by his side without hesitation, with his five fingers together like a knife, turning into a blurry afterimage, blocking the front of his claws.

when!

There was a loud noise.

The palm knife and the claw collided, making a roar like gold and iron, which spread far in the darkness.

Lin Zhong easily caught the well-thought-out blow. Even though Xue Xuanyuan had a gloomy personality and the city was unfathomable, he couldn't help but be briefly stunned.

Lin Zhong looked indifferent, clenching his right hand into a fist, pouring all the remaining internal energy into the fist, and then aimed at Xue Xuanyuan's chest and struck it!

Xue Xuanyuan's eyes were about to burst, but he was seriously injured and his energy flow was sluggish. He had no time to respond and could only watch helplessly as the fist fell on his chest.

Bang!

The fierce and unparalleled fist force burst out, blasting Xue Xuanyuan's body through the body, and the remaining force did not weaken, and blasted a large hole with a diameter of two meters in the ground.

Xue Xuanyuan was lying at the bottom of the pit, with a twisted face and a ferocious expression. All the bones in his body were broken, and his internal organs were turned into minced meat.

In just an instant, all life was taken away from him, and he died neatly.

Lin Zhong's body shook slightly, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, and he swallowed it hard immediately.

Now is not the time.

He said this to himself in his heart.

Fighting back the pain and dizziness in his head, Lin Zhong took out his fist and stood up straight.

Blood dripped down Lin Zhong's fist, and the air on the top of the mountain almost solidified.

All the members of the Baigui Sect were dumbfounded and stared blankly at Xue Xuanyuan's body, as if struck by lightning, dumbfounded and shocked beyond words.

Although they were mentally prepared, when it happened, they still found it unacceptable.

The door owner is dead?

I must be dreaming. The sect leader is so powerful, how could he die?

The sect leader was a super strong man who had become the most powerful person in the Three Flowers Gathering, but he was killed by Po Jun like this?

The door owner is dead, what should we do?

With the death of Xue Xuanyuan, the morale of Baigui Sect suddenly dropped to freezing point, and even the Gods Association was affected and began to think about retreating.

The veins in Xie Xu's arm holding the knife were exposed. Due to excessive force, the nails were embedded in the flesh and the palm of the hand was dripping with blood, but he seemed unaware of it.

A huge feeling of emptiness and powerlessness emerged from Xie Xu's heart and soon spread throughout his body.

Of course Xie Xu wants to avenge Xue Xuanyuan, but the question is, can he do it? And what price is he willing to pay?

In fact, the moment he let Lin Zhong pass by, he had already made a choice in his heart.

Fang Jinglei and Yan Bin didn't know when they got together. It seemed that only in this way could they find a little sense of security under the pressure of Lin Zhong's momentum.

Gregory winked at Murtagh, Eric Brand and the other three, gesturing for them to join him.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, a sigh suddenly came from a distance.

Amidst the sighs, a tall and thin figure seemed to be flying on the wind, floating on the top of Heshan Mountain.

This figure is an old man whose specific age cannot be determined. He is wearing a dark gray robe, with gray hair and deep wrinkles. His eyes are calm and calm, containing the indifference and calmness that is used to seeing the stormy world.

Fang Jinglei was shocked and blurted out: Great Elder!

So that’s it! So that’s it!

Xie Xu seemed to understand something and murmured to himself.

At the same time, the faces of the girls in black, including Qinqi, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, showed a look of vigilance, and quietly moved closer to Lin Zhong. The same was true for the three people on the other side, Veronica, Golden Scorpion and Ilia.
Chapter completed!