Part 4 Chapter 320 On the Sword Peak Alone!

Chu Juhun thought to himself that he had done nothing but had been taking the blame for Jun Mowu all the time, how could the depression in his heart be trivial? I was not present for those things in the past, although I was angry but helpless, but today I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, and it really exploded my lungs!

Everyone denies it in front of you, but you still insist that you are my father... I, I... Do I look so fucking like a fool? The people from the Three Great Sacred Grounds are too... bastards!

My genuine Chu Wanghun is watching and listening here, while the counterfeit one is still denying it all the time. You still don’t understand such an obvious thing, and that shit pot is still firmly on my head. !

Chu Juhun finally understood how he was blamed, but this understanding made him even more angry and blinded his chest! The guys from Ganqing Three Sacred Lands moved their lips up and down, saying whoever they are is whoever they say, of course it is useless to deny it, and it is even more useless to explain it! It must have been like this in the past, no wonder I was blamed one by one. When I met this group of idiots, it was very difficult not to be blamed...

But bullying also depends on the target! Do you really think I am soft? Anyone? I really don't believe in evil, this time I have to force it to show you all once!

So Chu Zhizun was furious and furious! In addition, seeing Wei Kongqun rushing out in a rage, his back was completely defenseless, the empty door was extremely attractive, so for such a Coca-Cola matter, of course Chu Juhun took a sword without thinking! Steadfastly cut off the mysterious vitality that Wei Kongqun forcibly brought up in his last breath! One hit, and immediately run away!

The ancestor who caused the trouble has completely disappeared, I will not continue to take the blame here one by one r one by one

When Mo Xiaoyao pressed Wei Kongqun's body, there was no pop-up novel website. Chu Qihun's figure was already tens of feet away, and only his ruthless voice echoed in the air, as if slowly venting him Depressed: Lao Tzu is Chu Wanghun...Chu Qihun...Wang Soul...Hun...

Mo Xiaoyao only felt a mouthful of hot blood rushing up in his heart, and suddenly his eyes were dazzled, he staggered a step and finally managed to stay in shape, and swallowed back the mouthful of blood that he had spewed out with a gurgling sound, only to feel that his eyeballs were going to bulge out of anger out...

But at the same time, a new question also appeared in his heart: If the one who appeared later was Chu Wanghun, then who was the one who sneaked and assassinated in the hall just now? Thinking in a daze, he didn't even dare to look at Wei Kongqun in his arms! Just because, I really can't bear to watch it!

At this moment, Wei Kongqun moved in his arms, slowly opened his eyes, smiled weakly, and said, "Put me down!" In addition to being fatally injured, he was hit by Chu Wanghun's sword and kick, and he was still able to survive by force, which is really amazing!

Mo Xiaoyao's hands trembled,

Slowly put Wei Kongqun on the ground, Wei Kongqun supported Mo Xiaoyao, let the blood flow from the countless wounds on his chest and back, trembled twice, and finally stood up straight again with the strength of his own feet He stretched his body, forced his eyes open in extreme exhaustion, looked at the great rivers and mountains covered in silver light and thousands of miles of ice in front of him, sighed faintly, and watched with nostalgia, infinite nostalgia one by one! Brother Wei...you..." Mo Xiaoyao looked at Wei Kongqun sadly, feeling sore in his heart, and didn't know what to say.

He is similar to Wei Kongqun in cultivation level and age, but he can really feel the infinite nostalgia for him at this moment!

There was an extremely bitter smile on Wei Kongqun's face, his eyes became peaceful in an instant, and he said: "I really can't do it this time, hehe, I never imagined that I would spend my whole life in this barren mountain in the extreme north." ..."

"Brother Wei, you have to cheer up! You...maybe there is still hope!" Mo Xiaoyao said with a slight voice, saying words that he didn't even believe. With his cultivation base, how can he not see that Wei Kongqun is now There is no doubt that death is inevitable, even if Da Luo Tianxian descends to earth, it is useless! Even if Jun Moxie changed his mind at this moment and tried his best to save Wei Kongqun, it would be meaningless!

Wei Kongqun sighed sadly, didn't answer Mo Xiaoyao's words, but said in a self-conscious manner: "This old man has experienced three hundred and ninety-three springs and autumns so far, and his cultivation has reached the peak of his life! Fortunately, the sky The battle is just around the corner. I thought that I would be able to fight the aliens on the Duotian battlefield vigorously. Even if this body is still on the top of the Tianzhu, it would be a beautiful thing with a smile! But I didn't expect... so result!"

"At this last moment, I realized that there are so many things that I can't think about, can't see through, and can't let go of in this world of mortals and this world! I really don't want to be reconciled and just go like this..."

"In these years, I have been arrogant and self-willed in the Holy Land, and I have gradually become hypocritical and ruthless. All the heroic bones before I boarded the Holy Land have become so vulgar... It's a pity that I didn't know that I had been in these years until I was about to die. Wrong, the past is really unbearable..."

Wei Kongqun's expression was peaceful, and he said this quietly, blood continued to flow slowly from his mouth, ears, and nose, rose out, and dripped on the ground, his voice became more and more indistinct, indistinguishable...

But he was talking persistently, stubbornly looking at everything in front of him with his increasingly blurred vision. In a trance, he seemed to feel that he was flying lightly, soaring to the top, but he looked around, and the world was boundless. , it seems that from ancient times to the present, in the vast land, only I am alone, I can't help but feel a sense of desolation and loneliness, and sigh softly: "It's really lonely. Then, there was no more movement.

Mo Xiaoyao turned his head to look in shock, but saw that Wei Kongqun's face was full of inexplicable loneliness and melancholy, as if he had never found a bosom friend in the past and the afterlife until now. It is already lifeless! "Brother Wei...Wei Kongqun..." Mo Xiaoyao still had hope in case he called out twice, but there was no response, and he gently clapped his hands together, Wei Kongqun's body suddenly fell straight back...

His body fell down slowly and straightly, but in mid-air, there was a pop sound, and a big hole appeared in his chest! It was the part where Jun Moxie's long sword passed through, and it was also the weird big hole he had made, and then, countless pieces of internal organs shattered into the size of soybeans flowed out with blood, and when he fell to the ground At that time, there was no pop-up novel website, and the front and back were already transparent. At a glance, you could see the white snow on the ground! Then the hole was slowly infiltrated by blood, turning into the same color...

The Venerable of Life and Death, Wei Kongqun, at the moment when he truly saw through life and death, has finally come to the end of his own life!

Mo Xiaoyao's body trembled violently, he squatted down slowly, suddenly he was completely at a loss. The bitter cold wind was blowing, even with his profound cultivation, he felt a sincere chill, and it rose from the bottom of his heart and spread all the way to his whole body... Thinking of Wei Kongqun's last words, Mo Xiaoyao sighed in his heart.

"In the past few years, I have been arrogant and self-willed in the jade land, and gradually become hypocritical and ruthless. All the heroic bones before I boarded the holy land have become so vulgar...It's a pity that I don't know what I am like until I die. The year was wrong, the past is really unbearable..." These years were wrong... these years were wrong...really...wrong?

Three people including Jia Qingyun, Xiao Tianya and Qu Wuqing also walked over slowly, everyone's face was full of unspeakable pain, Venerable Tianya cried, Tianya held Venerable Broken Sword in his arms, Huafeng kissed the There was still Yu Wen's body, everyone faced each other, they all saw the grief in each other's eyes, the mountain breeze was coming slowly, and it was desolate...

Jun Moxie unfolded Yin Yang to hide his figure, let go of his speed, and rushed towards the last goal of this trip, the towering mountain not far away that looked like a long sword piercing into the sky. Jianfeng collapsed the snow mountain! This is the mountain! The key to the second half of the Oriental family oath! There is also Han Yanyao's hermitage! Jun Moxie came to see his goal, and the purpose of his trip! Third Uncle's future happiness is Jun Mo Shi's real goal! So he insisted on investigating first.

If Han Yanyao is not what he imagined, or Han Yanyao has already abandoned this relationship, then Jun Moxie will kill her without hesitation before she sees Jun Wuxin! See each other as if not to see each other!

This is not cruel, but for third uncle! If the facts are really like that, you will definitely not be able to live with Jun Wuyi's behavior! Whether it was guilt or despair, it was enough to kill him! The source of all blood debts!

Whether it's for the third uncle, for the father and brother, or for the Jun family, Jun Moxie doesn't care if he bears this blood debt again!

As for beheading Wei Kongqun in the Yincheng Great Hall, Jun Moxie didn't think it was any surprise, and he didn't even feel that he was very happy; killing was killing, and he didn't feel much. No matter how indomitable he was in his lifetime, but when Jun Moxie's long sword pierced his chest, he was just a corpse! that is it! The only thing that surprised Jun Moxie and warmed his heart was Chu Qihun! The killer supreme is finally here! For his promise to himself, he came early

The sword peak stands tall, inserted into the clouds, and is almost straight from top to bottom. The steps separated by a few feet have been somewhat unclear after a long time, and they are covered with a thick layer of ice. However, climbing the peak is no different from seeking death.

The more he flew up, the more Jun Moxie could feel the bone-chilling chill, as well as the thin air... How did a young woman of this age stay in such a place for ten years?

Jun Moxie's heart is already a little loose.

Almost to the top of the mountain, a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Jun Moxie, covered with snow, it was particularly conspicuous.

Jun Moxie raised his breath and slowly floated in. s!