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Chapter 229 228. You Can Choose How You Die

Murong Longcheng's sinister smile was still on his face.

But he found that there was something wrong with the hand that was about to clasp Chen Jiu's wrist.

?

He secretly thought that something was wrong, but he reacted in time. He quickly withdrew his lower hand, and then leaned back, trying to avoid the coming sword glow first.

Naturally, Chen Jiu would not let him escape easily. The broken sword in his hand had been flipped over, and the little fish composed of yin and yang qi turned into the edge of the sword and stabbed straight at it.

The offensive and defensive situation of the scene was completely reversed. At first Murong Longcheng was attacking and Chen Jiu was defending, but now the tune is completely reversed.

A broken sword fluttered up and down, every move could not leave Murong Longcheng's vital point.

The two black and white fish seemed to have come to life, swimming wantonly in the air, making people miserable.

Chen Jiu didn't use the sword very much.

But that doesn't mean he can't use a sword.

At his level, there is no difference between using a sword and using a knife. A weapon is just an extension of the body. The sword can also be used for sword skills, stick skills can also be used for sword skills, and even boxing and palm skills can be used for sword skills. .

Sword moves don't need to be exquisite, let alone have many changes, as long as they can stab people, that is the best move.

Of course, the current situation is that even if Murong Longcheng cannot be stabbed, his goal has been achieved.

Murong Longcheng struggled to deal with the sword edge falling towards him, but he didn't dare to touch the sword light extending from the gap in the broken sword at all.

If it were any heaven-human realm, he would dare to stand in place and confront others, because he knew that the other party could not do anything to him, no matter how fierce the heaven-human stellar energy was, he would never be afraid of anyone if it was stronger than the stellar energy.

But things are a little different now.

Murong Longcheng always felt that he was full of eyes all over his body, and he was getting discouraged, especially the condition of his right hand was very serious.

This hand was poked by the opponent's sword finger just now, as if it touched some mechanism.

"What kind of kung fu are you!"

He couldn't help asking Chen Jiu.

If he doesn't get an answer, he will not be willing to die.

Yes, he no longer felt that he could win.

Chen Jiuli ignored him.

Wondering?
Ask Hades!

He is no longer holding back, at first he was fighting Murong Longcheng with fire unicorn-style zhenqi, but he had an idea midway, and at the same time he was quietly infiltrating the opponent's zhenqi with yin and yang two qi, the two seemed to be fighting It was extremely intense, it was Chen Jiu who was slowly digging a hole for the opponent.

Lao Zhang's yin and yang qi are very strange, and it seems that he has no attack power at all. Chen Jiu took advantage of this characteristic to fill the center of the battle with this strange qi. Murong Longcheng always borrows the energy of heaven and earth, invisible Just take some of these yin and yang and enter the body.

The result did not disappoint Chen Jiu.

He took advantage of Murong Longcheng's intentionally exposed flaws to himself, and finally hurt the opponent a little bit. For people like them, no matter how serious or light the injury is, the energy in their body will repair the wound by itself, and it happens to be buried in Murong Longcheng's body. The yin and yang energy wandered in his veins.

Needless to say the end.

He hasn't exhausted his kung fu until now, I can only say that this buddy is powerful enough.

It's a pity that he is only good enough, but it is a pity that he is not good enough.

If you want to blame it, blame Murong Longcheng for trying to capture him alive.

If this buddy had used all his strength from the beginning, Chen Jiu would only have to talk about it, and then run away. He can deal with ordinary celestial beings now, but this kind of person who can achieve supernatural powers with just one kick is really true. Not easy to deal with.

Especially in a situation where both the superior and the inferior are also life and death.

It's not too much for Murong Longcheng to have a pseudo-supernatural name.

It's a pity that this buddy is not supernatural.

He has to die here today.

Murong Longcheng could no longer keep up with the rhythm of Chen Jiu's sword swing.

He has the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and the stars move. As the founder of this kung fu, he has the confidence to bounce off anyone's attack.

But now he is not sure if this kung fu is still useful.

The celestial energy in the body is less than half of the usual, and it is still being eaten away. In this state, will he be shocked to death before rebounding the attack?

The situation was already out of his control, Murong Longcheng looked at the sword edge swinging towards him, gritted his teeth, and decided to give it a try.

He received it with his left hand, and the moment his palm touched the sword glow, the Great Art of Fighting the Stars and Moving the Stars was activated immediately, and there was a cleverness in his hand, which was almost successful.

But a heavier force pressed down.

"Pity."

Chen Jiu looked at the severed hand on the ground, dull.

"Ten moves have passed, I will not kill you."

"Really?"

Murong Longcheng didn't expect that the other party would let him go like an idiot, he didn't even care about the pain of losing his hand, he only wanted to hear that wonderful answer from the other party's mouth.

Who wants to die if they can live.

He suddenly understood what Murong Fu had done before.

"of course."

Chen Jiu nodded.

"But the next time we meet, it will be your death day."

"Hahahaha, you are indeed the proud son who can beat this old man, I admire you! Farewell!"

Murong Longcheng was overjoyed, he immediately turned around and left while complimenting him.

"Wait."

Chen Jiu suddenly stopped him.

"Ask you something, have you ever heard of a sweeping monk?"

Murong Longcheng didn't know why, but he still gave an answer.

"The old man has never heard of it. If you want to know, you might as well ask my junior to help you investigate."

Murong Fu's original face was ashamed, he only felt that the legendary ancestors were defeated, so wouldn't he be doomed today.

But after hearing Murong Longcheng's words, he suddenly felt that things seemed to be turning around, so he kowtowed his head and answered.

"Master Chen, this villain will use all of Murong's power to investigate this sweeping monk."

"That's not necessary."

Chen Jiu waved his hand indifferently.

"Okay, I said that the next time we meet is your death date, now it's the second time we meet, you can go to die."

After speaking, he swung the broken sword in his hand, and it passed through Murong Longcheng's chest like a meteor, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

Murong Longcheng couldn't believe it, and pointed at him tremblingly.

"You don't keep your word."

Blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Don't spout blood."

Chen Jiu stepped forward, covered his sky cap with a palm, and then looked at Murong Fu.

"He turned his head away earlier, and then turned back to answer my question. Is this goodbye? Tell me."

Murong Fu swallowed embarrassingly.

"I said yes, can you live?"

Chen Jiu thought about it, and regretfully told him.

"No, but you can choose how to die."

"I want to live!"

Murong Fu really didn't want to die.

A sword pierced his back and pierced his chest.

This sword was different from time to time, he did not know when he woke up, and roared under Murong Fu's unbelievable eyes.

"That's enough, he's playing tricks on us, young master, we can still revive Dayan if we go to the underworld!"

After speaking, he drew out his sword, stabbed it several times fiercely, and finally put it on his throat, and wiped his neck with overwhelming hatred in his eyes.

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan looked at each other, and followed suit.

Chen Jiu sighed.

"Well, it looks like you can't choose how you die."

(End of this chapter)