final conspiracy

Wang Zi'an's will is stronger than Lin Mufeng imagined, and the Gu worm has been forced to almost leave the body.

The Gu worm was almost running to the wound on Wang Zi'an's left arm, and it was about to come out.

Lin Mufeng lowered his breathing as much as possible, so as not to startle the sensitive and suspicious Gu worms.

Seeing that the Gu worm had poked its head out, he refocused on the surrounding environment.

Just for a moment--

Suddenly, there were sword qi attacking all around.

The Gu worm was frightened and quickly fled to the deepest part of the body. Wang Zi'an let out a painful roar, and his mind collapsed in an instant.

Jun Jiangjiu frowned slightly, and simply entered the water, and restrained Wang Zi'an before he continued to go berserk, forced into the internal force, and forcibly expelled him.You must succeed once, or all your preparations will be in vain.Gu worms will not be fooled a second time.

Lin Mufeng dodges all the incoming sword energy, and fights with dozens of dead soldiers by himself.He didn't hold back his hand at all, one sword and one life were crisp and sharp, but there were still countless black-clothed dead men rushing around, and they didn't give up until they achieved their goals!

Almost every dead soldier in black will set off a flare as long as there is time before he dies.Every time the signal pops up, several dead soldiers in black will come.

The signal flares were put into the sky one by one, and the gorgeous fireworks exploded, which lasted for a long time.

People on the road raised their heads with doubts on their faces.

"The city has been closed for several days, is the co-author preparing for fireworks?"

Lin Mufeng's long sword swept across, and the nearly solid light on the Weeping Blood Sword formed a rapidly expanding circle in the air. Wherever the circle went, there was no living creature, and blood spread.

The more you kill, the more you will come; the more you come, the more you will kill.

Lin Mufeng took a step back and got closer to Jun Jiangjiu.While dealing with the dead soldiers in front of him, he also had to beware of their sneak attacks. Coupled with the crowd tactics, he was gradually unable to do what he wanted.

There were already many wounds on his body, but the black-clothed dead soldier never stopped attacking.From time to time, someone would suddenly attack Jun Jiangjiu and Wang Zi'an who were defenseless. Lin Mufeng had to be vigilant all the time, paying attention to the side not being disturbed, and did not dare to use large-scale attacks to prevent accidental injury to Wang Zi'an. Things got worse.

He didn't have time to find out why the dead man came here.After several hours of non-stop large-scale use of internal energy, no matter how deep his internal energy is, it is difficult for him to persist for such a long time.

There are other ways!

What method did my father mention before... what is it...

While dealing with the all-pervasive attack, he focused on three things, trying to remember what his father said about the method of encountering such a situation.

The rate of loss of internal strength is getting faster and faster, and the recovery provided by the operation of the exercises can no longer be supplied at all.

What is it!

--correct!

He had a flash of inspiration.

Blood sacrifice!

Weeping blood and warm glow flourished, Lin Mufeng squeezed his last internal energy, and actually cleaned up all the dead soldiers around his body in an instant!

Before the other dead soldiers arrived, he gritted his teeth and slapped himself on the chest with one hand!

The blood flowed out, and the colors were bright and beautiful.

It was Lin Mufeng's hard work.

He put his heart and blood on the long sword, and drew characters one by one, which were absorbed by the weeping blood at the moment of forming.His speed is so fast that you can even see afterimages on his hands.

With the increase of runes in the Weeping Blood Sword, the Weeping Blood Sword made a crying sound.

Weeping blood, weeping blood, weeping when encountering blood.

This blood must be the painstaking effort of the master.

——Mu Feng, look at this rune and memorize it.

--yes.Father.

——When you have lost your internal strength and there are still many enemies, use your hard work to draw it on your Weeping Blood Sword, which can save your life.

--remember.Father.

Sacrifice the sword with your body!

There were countless cracks on the surface of the Weeping Blood Sword, which looked like it was about to shatter.

Soon, Lin Mufeng discovered that it was not the Weeping Blood Sword that was broken, but the surface layer of the Weeping Blood Sword's blade that had become blunter.

The warm white light gradually spread out, and the surrounding air seemed to be cut through.

Lin Mufeng could feel a warm current flowing into his body, and the weeping blood became extremely light.

At this moment, some mysterious bridge completely connected him and Crying Blood.

It's now!

Lin Mufeng met the black-clothed dead man who came in front of him again, and took advantage of this brief burst to clean up the black-clothed dead man as best he could.

The flow of time is always fast at such times.

A sense of exhaustion came.

There were bursts of dizziness in front of my eyes, and my body was weak.

Lin Mufeng's body suddenly fell down as if he was forced to stop all movements.His pupils constricted and his body convulsed involuntarily in pain.

The pattern on the chest actually appeared at this time.

Seeing this, the dead soldiers around attacked Lin Mufeng in unison!

"Shua—" The sound of piercing the air came from far away, and a long whip whipped all the black-clothed dead soldiers away with lightning speed, and some of their bodies were even torn apart.

Sister Yue raised her hand and shot a silver needle to barely control Lin Mufeng's condition, and input internal force to help him delay before resuming the attack of the dead warrior.

Jun Jiangjiu used internal force to drive the Gu worms out of Wang Zi'an's body little by little, continuously shrinking its space.Wang Zi'an tried his best to regain consciousness. Even though he was feeling exhausted like a huge wave, he tried his best to coordinate with Junjiang wine, mobilizing the internal force that he hadn't used himself for a long time.

Brother Lin, Chun'er, Your Majesty...

They are still waiting for me! !

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh too!", Wang Zi'an frantically endured the pain caused by most of his meridians being blocked and almost completely dislocated, mobilizing all his internal strength !There were golden lines faintly appearing on his forehead, all the internal energy was burning the Gu worm, coupled with the blockade of Junjiang wine, finally forced it out of the body!

The result of doing so is a coma due to exhaustion.

Jun Jiangjiu caught the Gu worm with quick eyes and hands, and killed it completely with a shock from his internal force.

He looked around, Lin Mufeng had fallen to the side and was unconscious, in a very bad condition, but fortunately stable, Sister Yue was fighting the dead alone.

His eyes were instantly filled with terrifying killing intent, and blood appeared in his eyes.Pulling out the drinking blood, turning his wrist slightly, thousands of sword lights flashed out in an instant, and each of them accurately killed one person.

He tiptoed to the ground, skipped Miss Yue, and met the dead man.

Sister Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Jun Jiangjiu was done, and hurried to check on Lin Mufeng's condition. The more she looked, the more she frowned.

This situation... She was a little startled.

Who taught this kid martial arts... unexpectedly told him this method of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred!There are such serious sequelae of the method, shouldn't it be strictly forbidden to use it!

Could it be possible to have a grudge against him!

On the other side, Jun Jiangjiu used four or five moves in a row to attack on a large area, and combined with the ghost charm to absorb the internal energy of the dead for his own use, he solved the dead man in a short time.

The cultivation of every dead soldier is extremely difficult, and it is estimated that these are all.

"How is he!" After putting away the sword, Jun Jiangjiu's first words were to ask about Lin Mufeng's situation.

Sister Yue frowned and said, "...not very good."

Jun Jiangjiu endured the worry and murderous intent in his heart, and listened to Sister Yue's words.

"He had already exhausted his internal energy, and he sacrificed his sword with his body, and it just happened to catch up with the attack of the ghost talisman... I guess he will need to be in a coma for a while. I'm not sure if he can wake up. If he wakes up, he can save his life. But his martial arts...I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep it." Sister Yue's voice was a little perplexed, "Fortunately, the focus of the ghost talisman is not him, but Qian Chun'er, so don't worry too much about being taken away....here The child has such deep inner strength at such a young age, I'm afraid he suffered a lot when he was young... If he knows, I'm afraid..."

Jun Jiangjiu: "..." His face was a bit ugly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and after a long time, he said: "... Where is mine? Give him my inner strength?"

Sister Yue opened her eyes wide in shock, and said sharply, "Jun Jiangjiu! You are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy." His voice was quite calm, "I know what I want to do."

"You know?! I think you want to die!" Sister Yue almost shouted these words.

Pursing his lips, he insisted: "I don't want to die, but I don't even want to see his pain for more than ten years because I paid it in vain."

"Because of you? But you are not to blame for this matter!" Sister Yue didn't give him a chance to argue at all, "I won't help you with this, don't even think about it!" Her voice was extremely cold.

Jun Jiangjiu closed his eyes in pain.

Don't blame him?Really don't blame him.

No one expected that since Fei Ying would gather all the soldiers from the Second Prince's Mansion, the General's Mansion, and himself to assassinate, no one would have imagined that someone would pretend to be him to warn Fei Ying, forcing him to make such a decision.

But what about Mu Feng!What should Lin Mufeng, who can be said to be the most innocent among these, do!

No matter who pretended to be him... Jun Jiangjiu covered up the murderous intent in his eyes, and smiled softly.

They have already booked the Avici Hell in the Book of Life and Death of the King of Hades.

Capital

"The fireworks are over." Someone sighed.

"Yeah, it's so beautiful! I don't know what festival is today? It's been a long time since I saw so many fireworks."

"Yeah yeah, I wish I could do it again, haha."

"Speaking of which, the fireworks are set off silently, how far away are they? They can still be seen so clearly, how big do they have to be!"

"How big it is is only allowed by the rich, but we ordinary people are far behind!"

People sighed a few words and started their own business again.

No one will put too much effort on the sudden fireworks, just as no one will know what a tragic bright red feast will be after the fireworks.

The emperor kept pressing his throbbing temples, always feeling that something very bad had happened.

What happened!

The feeling that the second prince didn't have during the assassination reappeared repeatedly at this moment, and the emperor was a little upset.

Xiaoyu is fine, who could it be...

Mufeng?The emperor shook his head, a little amused.

Zui Jiang followed, who could hurt him.

He dropped the memorial in his hand, got up and walked outside.The sky was calm, or, just calm.

The palace was too far away from the foot of the mountain, and the sound of the signal flare could not be heard at all, so the emperor missed his premonition.

"Well, I feel much better looking outside." The emperor smiled and stroked his beard, then turned and walked back.

I am in a good mood today, if you want money, please approve more.

Shangshufu

Qian Chun'er lay on the ground and slowly opened her eyes.

The mist and vicissitudes in her eyes kept changing, and finally fixed on the cold vicissitudes.

"Welcome to the Lord's return!" Fei Ying appeared beside "Qian Chun'er" at some point, knelt down on one knee, buried her head deeply, and said in a tone full of fanaticism, "I implore the Lord to lead us to overthrow the incumbent Regime, rebuild the glory of the Blood Skull!"

"Qian Chun'er" smiled slowly, from humming to laughing with his head up to the sky, his voice was soaring and insolent.

She stood up, looked down at the kneeling person, her eyes were cold and ruthless: "Okay, then I will give you this supreme honor!"

Feiying kowtowed vigorously, her tone full of surprise: "Thank you, Lord!"

Not far away, there seemed to be a black figure faintly snorted and left.

It can be vaguely seen from his figure that he looks very much like Jun Jiangjiu.

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Thank you Bailu for mine =w=