Part 4 Chapter 198 Heart Attack Blade!

"The first update! "

Ning Wuqing opened his mouth. Everyone discovered that Ning Wuqing's voice had become extremely hoarse and unpleasant!

Although his tone was calm, everyone could already hear it; Ning Wuqing's heart is dead!

There is nothing greater than death, the younger brother who depended on each other suddenly passed away after nearly two hundred years of reunion, Ning Wuqing no longer has the will to survive! All I can think about is revenge!

No matter whether he gets the reward or not in the end, I believe that Ning Wuqing will never live in this world again! Because of Ning Wuqing's haggard face, he had already told everyone one thing: Ning Wuqing had drained all of his profound energy into his dantian! Even, including the potential of the bones, the protection of the five internal organs... the profound power! And, the potential of life! !

He no longer maintains his youthful appearance, no longer maintains his elegant demeanor, temperament, appearance, everything is not important! All he wants is revenge!

This kind of gathering skill can certainly increase the skill by at least double, once it explodes. The whole person will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up! Even if the gods come, they are absolutely incapable of bringing the dead back to life!

put all one's eggs in one basket!

Whether Jun Moxie is dead or not, Ning Wuqing is dead! Ning Wuqing put herself to death first! It can be seen how urgent his revenge is!

Ning Wuqing put his younger brother's body on the ground cherishingly, and slowly stood up with remorse and hatred on his face!

Jun Moxie sighed, looked at him with some compassion, and said: "Life and death are just a reincarnation! Everyone will have such an experience, Ning Wuqing, you have to mourn and change. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death... I am very sorry that this happened.”

Saying these words, even Mei Xueyan wanted to slap him—you killed his younger brother, but now you want him to mourn...

Ning Wuqing laughed miserably, and pointed with a halberd: "Jun Moxie, you killed my brother, but you want me to mourn? Don't you think that your words are a little funny?"

Jun Moxie snorted, and said: "Ning Wuqing, with your IQ, it is difficult for me to talk to you! Because you don't understand what I mean."

Ning Wuqing let out a loud roar, and roared up to the sky: "But you think I can calm down now?! Jun Moxie, I don't need you to cry and pretend to be merciful!"

What Jun Moxie meant. Ning Wuqing naturally understood. He wants to calm himself down and have a fair fight! However, Ning Wuqing knew it was the same thing, but he never appreciated it!

Because of what Jun Moxie said,

It is okay to say that he has a good heart, but it is even more hateful to say that he has a bad heart! It's not so much a reminder as a provocation that adds fuel to the fire!

After all, the person who said this is a murderer!

Therefore, Jun Moxie earned a good name for nothing and appeared to be aboveboard, but it made Ning Wuqing even more distracted and even more restless!

Treat the enemy with all means! Even if the other party is a lover, as long as you draw your sword and face each other, you are an enemy! Jun Moxie has never been soft on his enemies!

Jun Moxie sighed, his goal was achieved, but he had no intention of ridiculing him anymore, saying: "Ning Wuqing. I know you want to seek revenge from me, right? Then you come; this young master is waiting for you here!"

He paused, and said sharply: "Ning Wuqing, you only know that your younger brother is dead, and you want revenge! But have you thought about it? How many people have you killed in your life? How many people are waiting to find you Revenge? You are so childish, it makes me feel funny in vain! The people who died under your hands, their family members, who is not as sad as you? Wronged? Do you have the nerve to say wronged?"

"But what about you? Jun Moxie! Don't you think you are noble? Don't you have blood on your hands? What about your conscience? Aren't you just like me?" Ning Wuqing roared wildly: "What do you have? Are you qualified to say me? You butcher!"

"Me? I didn't say that I am a gentleman and a good person. Of course I am the same as you, and I am even more cruel and bloody than you! But I will not put on a face of grievance like you! I kill people, Others can kill me of course, this is justified! Just like I killed your brother, you want to seek revenge from me!"

Jun Moxie looked at him coldly: "Ning Wuqing, since you have decided to seek death, I will not give you time to recover, but you will cry when you die, and it is meaningless to live! Come on! At this time today , it will be the anniversary of your death next year!"

Jun Moxie's tongue was like a knife, and after a few words, Ning Wuqing became even more confused; his eyes became a little confused...

"Ning Shouzuo! Your mind is unsteady now, don't fall for Jun Moxie's plan! Together, it is more than enough to surround and kill this pair of dogs!" Someone shouted from behind.

Ning Wuqing let out a miserable laugh and didn't say anything. With a flip of his wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light fell on the palm of his hand like a wave of autumn water.

Action is the best answer now, and Ning Wuqing straightened his waist. The whole person seems to have regained his original tallness and arrogance in an instant, still like a sharp long sword drawn out of its sheath, with sharp edges, but this sharp edge is even more mad with destruction!

At this moment, Ning Wuqing's originally rapid breathing suddenly returned to calm!

It's not that Ning Wuqing can really calm down the anger, but just suppressed it forcibly, and because of the forced suppression, a strange flush appeared on his face!

Ning Wuqing slowly raised the long sword, placed it flat on his chest, and gently stroked the sword with two fingers of his left hand, sliding slowly from the tsuba to the tip of the blade. It seemed to be talking to himself there, saying to himself: "The sword I used before is called Youlong Fenshuijian! It was after getting that sword that I, Ning Wuqing, finally achieved great swordsmanship. Enmity, slaughtered the entire family of the enemy! It was also from that moment that I Ning Wuqing dipped the sword in the blood of this enemy and wrote an oath: swimming dragons divide water, rivers and lakes are kings; Death!"

He took a deep breath, and then said with infinite nostalgia: "That sword will accompany me for the rest of my life. I am a hero! With a single sword, no hero in the world can dare to be a hero for more than a hundred years! God of War Xuan, destroy the Supreme, and kill the Venerable!" , Wei Jianghu! The sword is me, and I am the sword! One person, one sword, the souls are fused, and they have long been inseparable."

"In the battle at the Jun's house that day, the Youlong Water Dividing Sword accidentally broke in the hands of Venerable Mei, and I felt it at that time. My time may be approaching! Or I will not be able to erase me until Venerable Mei dies. This little nightmare in my heart!" Ning Wuqing's voice actually calmed down as he spoke, but as he spoke gradually, a threatening sharp sword aura slowly emanated from his body!

Jun Moxie knew that Ning Wuqing at this moment was not suffering from a mental illness or something, and he would say these innocuous things at such a critical moment, and it was not for the so-called memory, but through his own telling, Bit by bit, recall the glorious years of the past, the glory and glory of the past! In order to cultivate his confidence in winning the battle! He even explained a reason for himself to win!

"Today, my second brother died tragically, and I myself have come to the borderline of life and death." Ning Wuqing slowly raised his head, his white hair flew up into the air without any wind, his wrinkles were densely covered. On the face, the eyeballs sunken deep into the eye sockets shone with a terrifying brilliance, locked on Jun Moxie, and said word by word: "Fortunately, there is still such a young talent to accompany me on the road. It's a bit of a pastime, as long as you die, I believe Venerable Mei will not survive, if this old man's life is exchanged for the two of you to be buried with him, it will be worth it!"

Jun Moxie smiled slightly and said: "Ning Wuqing, your second brother's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and you will go on the road without complaint. Although it is sad, you have no regrets, but you are not as lucky as your younger brother. Of course, it is a foregone conclusion to go on the road. This young master’s extravagant wish to accompany you to Huang Quan is a delusion... It’s not that you, an old boy, are too weak, so I will tell you the most honest words, let alone you. Even if you are the masters of the three holy places Together, that may not be possible.”

"If you can't do it or if you can do it, the old man is doomed not to see it." Ning Wuqing smiled coldly, and suddenly held his sword in his chest, with a solemn face, bowed to Jun Moxie, straightened his waist, and said: "Just now The old man lost his mind, if Mr. Jun took action at that time, I am afraid that the old man would lose the chance to try to take revenge. It can be said that he owed Mr. one more time, but the hatred between brothers is irreconcilable! Jun Moxie, after this ceremony, This old man will never owe you anything again! Life and death are up to you, wealth is in the sky!"

Jun Moxie looked at him with some irony, almost thinking that the old man was crazy. Just now, in order to kill Mei Xueyan, he used all kinds of means, all despicable, shameless and dirty methods can be found from him! But now, he thanked the enemy who killed his younger brother, because the other party did not take the opportunity to assassinate him...

It's putting the cart before the horse! When it is time to pay attention to demeanor, he is worse than anyone else, but when he should not pay attention to demeanor, he takes into account his own reputation and demeanor...

This Ning Wuqing can be regarded as a generation of freaks!

I am too late!

"Jun Moxie! Please!"

Ning Wuqing looked solemn, raised his long sword, retracted his elbow, retracted his sword, and the tip of the sword brushed his ribs, hiding the front! But at this moment Ning Wuqing, the whole person has transformed into an indestructible peerless sword at this moment!

The sword energy is overflowing, and the cold light is shining!

Even his fluttering silver-white hair is like streaks of incomparable sword energy!

Jun Moxie only felt a sudden rush of sword intent!

Such a sharp sword energy, it really is far and near, unrivaled!

The remaining seventeen people from the Reclusive Immortal Palace stepped forward neatly, and the ground trembled! Everyone looked sad and angry, and said in unison: "We will also take revenge for the dead brothers, and swear to live and die with Ning Shouzuo!"

Ning Wuqing didn't move his upper body, his lower body didn't move, his eyes were as calm as ever, but his aura was soaring, sweeping the conflict like a raging wave, rushing forward; finally! Ning Wuqing's aura reached a peak height!

The pinnacle of sword energy!

Or this is the ultimate embodiment of Ning Wuqing's peak achievement in this life!

The sword energy all over his body suddenly shot out and disintegrated, and the long sword clamped under his ribs shattered with a "pop". At the moment of shattering, the scattered sword energy miraculously returned at high speed, Generally condensed around Ning Wuqing's body!

It can be seen in the eyes of everyone that Ning Wuqing is no longer alone!

But a sword!

One of the sharpest and most irresistible blades!

Before, it was just like a sword.

At this moment, it is directly a sword!

A true fusion of man and sword!

The sword is me, and I am the sword!

Break through! Ning Wuqing unexpectedly made the most significant breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship at this most critical moment! (!)