fairy jade dust

Lin Mu's eyes were blurred with tears, Huai Chun's tragic death made him feel a burst of grief. 【 】

Huaichun can be said to have contributed everything to the sect, but ended up biting his tongue and committing suicide.

All the culprits are Qianfuzi.

Qian Fuzi crossed the river and demolished the bridge, no different from Shi Weihan back then.

Both of these two people have rock-like hearts, without a trace of emotion, and only have interests in their eyes.

Lin Mu hated Shi Weihan's actions extremely, he would rather wander outside than return to the sect.

Lin Mu just wanted to stay away from such a person.

Because no one knows who he will plot against in the next moment. For the sake of victory and profit, they can do whatever they can.

Lin Mu used to be a pawn of Shi Weihan, seeking huge profits for him, but in exchange for betrayal.

After that time, Lin Mu made up his mind to take his own destiny into his own hands.

I didn't expect to come here and become someone else's pawn again.

He thought he was careful enough and mature enough, but compared to these old guys, he was still too immature!

In the final analysis, it is still too weak.

If he has super strength and can kill a sect of Lanhai Jianmen by himself, how can such things happen?

Just having said that, if he had this strength, why would he make a deal with Qian Fuzi.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, Lin Mu looked at Huaichun's tragic situation before he died, and shed a burst of tears.

Compared with Huai Chun, Lin Mu just had a little bit of luck.If he hadn't possessed the Xuanyue Pei, he would have been the same as Huai Chun, either committing suicide, or being hacked to death with random swords after being humiliated by others.

Just like Ning Ye at this moment, under the siege of everyone, sooner or later he will be defeated.

Ning Ye manipulated the Jinwu sword, bursts of golden light flashed, and slashed at Xia Wufeng.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and after bursts of roars, the ground was filled with dust and smoke.

Jinwu sword and Xia Wufeng's flying sword collided in mid-air, and after a sound of gold and iron clanging, Xia Wufeng's flying sword was split into two small gaps.

The Jinwu sword is extremely sharp, far from being comparable to Xia Wufeng's flying sword.

But in the next moment, the Jinwu sword was no longer majestic, and all five handles attacked together, and the Jinwu sword was entangled in groups.

The Jinwu sword flashed light, and made two clear sounds, and the light became more and more dim.

Lin Mu couldn't bear to look any further, Ning Ye's fate was the same as Huai Chun's, it was already doomed, it was already doomed when Qian Fuzi sent them away.

Ning Ye's struggle at this moment made Lin Mu feel even more desolate.

If the fate is already doomed, should he die obediently, or resist needlessly?

Huaichun chose the former, and before he died, he carried endless hatred.

That hatred made Lin Mu flustered.

Ning Ye chose the latter, he will fight desperately.

It's just that this kind of struggle fell into Lin Mu's eyes, but it was a little more sad.

The combined strength of the five spiritual solitary practitioners is much better than Ning Ye's.Although his attack power is strong, but he can't stand the crowd of Lanhai Jianmen, and he can't bear the siege of five spiritual solitary practitioners together.

The radiance of the Jinwu sword became increasingly dim, and the five high-grade flying swords tightly entangled it.

At this time, another elder gave up searching for Lin Mu and joined the ranks of besieging Ning Ye.

The elder's flying sword was a water-type flying sword. The light blue flying sword was erratic, stabbing Ning Ye from behind.Although Ning Ye was on guard, he was not as flexible as Fei Jian, and was stabbed from behind by the cyan Fei Jian.

The sword energy erupted in his body, and the cold water-type spiritual power spread in his body, but Ning Ye felt that everything was burning inside him, with burning pain, as if swallowing him all at once.

Ning Ye was unsteady and fell straight from the air, and Jin Wu Sword was also knocked down.

Xia Wufeng walked up to Ning Ye with a gloomy expression on his face: "You have struggled for so long, you still want to die by my sword, why bother?"

Ning Ye didn't say a word, and secretly operated his spiritual power, he was still thinking about resisting.

Xia Wufeng sneered and said: "Don't waste your energy in vain, you killed so many disciples in my sect, I will not let you live again."

An elder beside him sneered and said, "You worked hard for Qian Fuzi, but in the end you got this result. Qian Fuzi really did something wrong."

Xia Wufeng smiled sinisterly: "But don't worry, after you die, I will avenge you. I will kill Qianfuzi with my own hands, and kill all the disciples of Lingfumen. This paradise will belong to Lanhaijianmen in the future. "

Ning Ye glared at Xia Wufeng angrily, his eyes spewing fire, the ground beneath him had been soaked in blood.

An elder next to him lamented: "It's a pity that Qian Fuzi was too cruel, and if he lost a chance to blackmail him, Elder Ning Ye could only die in vain."

Xia Wufeng said bitterly: "Killing nearly a hundred disciples under my sect, he didn't die in vain. It's just a pity that one escaped, and he couldn't kill all three of them."

"But I'm content to kill you and the two elders Huai Chun." Xia Wufeng said with a smile, "I don't believe that the remaining seven practitioners in the Lingji stage of the Spirit Talisman Sect can continue to compete with my Blue Ocean Sword Sect."

After Xia Wufeng finished speaking, with a move of his hand, a crimson flying sword struck straight at Ning Ye's heart.

A gleam flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, and when the flying sword was about to hit the center, his figure rose from the ground and floated in the air, and the Jin Wu sword immediately flew up from the ground and stopped at his side.

The flying sword fell into the air, and Xia Wufeng was startled suddenly.

"Sure enough, you have perseverance. If you don't want to be willing to die at this time." Xia Wufeng said: "Then I will personally send you on the road."

The crimson flying sword flashed and shot at Ning Ye again.

Ning Ye's face was calm, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He desperately turned the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world quickly gathered towards him.

The spiritual power gathered towards him at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strong wind blew past, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power in front of him.

The more spiritual power is gathered, the more the Jinwu Sword becomes brighter and brighter.

A clear sound came from the Jinwu sword, and the Jinwu sword emitted a gleam of light, facing Xia Wufeng's flying sword directly.

Ding!

After a sound of impact, Xia Wufeng's flying sword was knocked back, and there was a gap of more than half an inch in the scarlet red sword body.

Ning Ye was still trying to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the fluctuation of spiritual power became more and more violent, and the aura of the entire Lingfu Mountain quickly gathered towards Ning Ye.

Ning Ye has become the center of this world, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger, almost unmatched.

Only then did Xia Wufeng react, and said in shock: "No, he wants to break through the golden core!"

"Stop him quickly!" Xia Wufeng yelled, "Otherwise, we will be finished."

However, it was too late.

There were streaks of golden light shining on Ning Ye's body, his face was calm, and his eyes were cold, looking at Xia Wufeng.

Ning Ye is well aware of his situation at this moment, his internal organs have been shattered, and he is just lingering on his last breath at this moment, returning to the light.

It is completely impossible to break through the golden core, he has only reached the half-step golden core state at the moment.

Half-step Golden Core!

It must be at the peak of the spiritual stillness stage, the state that can only be possessed when hitting the Jindan stage.

At this time, the cultivator has already stepped into the golden core stage, as long as there is a large supply of spiritual power, he can successfully form the core in one fell swoop.

Ning Ye's life is dying, and the possibility of success in forming the pill is very slim.

Ning Ye's goal is not to form a golden core, as long as he reaches the state of a half-step golden core, his strength will be comparable to that of a golden core practitioner in a short period of time.

Before dying, Ning Ye wanted to deal a heavy blow to Xia Wufeng and Lan Haijianmen.

The more people from the Blue Ocean Sword Sect are killed, the greater the hope that the Spirit Talisman Sect will continue to exist.

Although Qian Fuzi plotted against him and wanted to put him to death.

He should have hated Qianfuzi, but he didn't want the sect to be extinct in the hands of Lan Haijianmen like himself.

As soon as Xia Wufeng finished speaking, the twelve elders of the Lingji period and more than 100 disciples of the foundation establishment period all sacrificed their flying swords and shot at Ning Ye.

Ning Ye sneered, without saying a word, the Jinwu sword flashed, and the sword struck down.

A unparalleled golden force streaked across the sky, where the sword light passed, a flying sword was cut in two and fell like rain.

boom!

A deep ditch more than ten feet long was cut on the ground, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

Of the one or two hundred flying swords, the Jinwu sword only chopped down thirty of them, and the remaining 170 flying swords still attacked Ning Ye.

There was a gleam of coldness in Ning Ye's eyes, he already held the heart of death.

As soon as the Jinwu sword slashed down, it turned around again.

boom!

Another sword light fell.

After a burst of flying swords fell, there were still a hundred or so flying swords left.These one hundred flying swords were almost in front of Ning Ye.

A faint smile appeared on Ning Ye's face, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and the Jin Wu Sword flew quickly and appeared at his feet.

He suddenly circulated his spiritual power, a golden light flashed across his body, and the imperial sword flew, quickly attacking Xia Wufeng.

A series of flying swords shot into his body, piercing deeply into his body. His body was full of flying swords, and he had already become a blood man.

Ning Ye flew to Xia Wufeng's side and hugged Xia Wufeng tightly. In the next moment, a dazzling golden light flashed.

boom!

The golden light shone like a lotus flower blooming, and the whole sky became golden.

Countless shattered sword shards flew out, forming a huge deep pit on the ground.

Blow up!

Ning Ye chose to blew himself up, and together with Xia Wufeng, they walked towards death in the golden light.

The dust and smoke dissipated.

Ning Ye's figure has long since disappeared, and Xia Wufeng has also disappeared.

The three elders who were standing with Xia Wufeng were also blown to pieces, and their human form could no longer be seen.

Twenty or thirty Foundation Establishment Stage disciples in that area also died together with Xia Wufeng.

One blew itself up, taking the lives of four practitioners in the spiritual solitude period and thirty practitioners in the foundation establishment period.

There were only five high-grade magical artifacts left on the ground. As for the low-grade magical artifacts and middle-grade magical artifacts of the foundation-building period cultivators, they were all shattered in the self-explosion of the golden core.

The remaining eight elders of the Lingji stage and a hundred or so practitioners of the foundation stage stared blankly at the deep pit with horror in their eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

All this came too suddenly!

Ning Ye chose to blew himself up, and they were completely caught off guard.

Lin Mu hid in the Xuanyue space, and the shock in his heart was three points stronger than that of the people from the Blue Sea Sword Gate.

He watched Ning Ye die and was unable to go to rescue him.

When Ning Ye was about to die, he was still thinking about the sect.

Lin Mu couldn't figure out why Qian Fuzi wanted to kill such a person.

But before Lin Mu thought about it, the white mist that had been calm before began to fluctuate violently.

The white mist spread to both sides, and a spacious passage led directly to the outside.

Qian Fuzi led six elders under his sect and more than 100 Foundation Establishment practitioners, and rushed out aggressively.