Chapter 668 Jian Shaoge, Death
What is shocking is that under such a powerful attack, Weeping Zheng was unable to resist, and staggered backwards.
"sword!"
"shield!!!"
After the blow, the Chenjian's face turned obviously pale, and then he cast another spell regardless of anything, and the thousands of swords manifested themselves into a barrier.
"Master!"
"Are you okay?"
Chen Jian rushed to Jian Shaoge and reached out to help him up. At this time, Jian Shaoge's face was as pale as paper, and blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Old Chen, this time there are some, I'm hanging..."
Jian Shaoge endured the surging energy and blood in his body and spoke with difficulty.
In the brief confrontation with Weeping Zombie just now, the opponent's punch contained the blood gushing from Jian Shaoge's mouth. The punch of Zombie Corpse carried the terrifying evil spirit of corpse. The evil spirit invaded the body, even Qian Sanchuan's The monks all found it very difficult, not to mention Jian Shaoge, who was only a ninth-level monk in the transformation of gods.
"The evil spirit invades the body!"
Chen Jian's expression turned ugly when he saw this.
"Yue Long, do your Yue family really want to fight to the death with my Jian family?"
"Stop talking nonsense, we will all die!!!"
How could Li Jiuqing care about this at this time? The two corpses of zombies burst out with all their strength.
"go!"
"Jie!!!"
"Boom!"
The sword and shield were shattered, and the side-shaped Chen Jian was instantly knocked away. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. He had obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries.
At the same time, Jian Shaoge was also shocked by the blow of rigor mortis and his blood surged. He staggered back, his face was also pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At this moment, Li Jiuqing controlled two corpses of the Void Refining Level, approaching one from the left and one from the right. Their huge bodies were pressing like two mountains, and the evil aura filled the air, making people palpitate.
Jian Shaoge and Chen Jian looked at each other, their eyes filled with solemnity.
"Sir, I have one last move. Once this move comes out, you must leave quickly!"
See this scene.
Chen Jian said solemnly.
"No, we have to leave together..." Jian Shaoge suppressed the evil energy in his body and responded firmly.
"No time to waste any more time!"
Chen Jian suddenly exerted force and pushed the seriously injured Jian Shaoge away, then turned around resolutely, preparing to face the terrifying enemy in front of him alone.
But how could Li Jiuqing let it happen?
However, at this moment, only a whistling sound was heard, and the frightening crying stiffness flashed in front of Chen Jian like a ghost.
I saw him waving his huge fist and hitting Chen Jian with extremely fierce wind.
Chen Jian had no time to react before he was hit by this powerful and heavy punch. His whole body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
Almost at the same time, the crying figure showed no sign of stopping, and quickly appeared next to Jian Shaoge.
He stretched out his cold, thick and powerful hands and pinched Jian Shaoge's neck mercilessly.
As two crisp sounds of "ka ka" came, Jian Shaoge didn't even have time to struggle, and died without warning.
"hehe……"
With a sneer, Jian Shaoge's body fell heavily to the ground, no longer alive.
Li Jiuqing stood aside and looked at this scene coldly, with an imperceptible joy flashing in his eyes.
After he confirmed that everyone present was unresponsive, his figure slowly disappeared from the spot.
Not long after Li Jiuqing left, Chen Jian, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly took a deep breath.
His face was as pale as paper, but as the breath was sucked into his body, his body began to tremble slightly, as if he was struggling hard to come back from the edge of death.
After a while, Chen Jian slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion and weakness in his eyes.
"Yue...home..."
Chen Jian murmured to himself in a voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Although he was seriously injured, Chen Jian's strong desire to survive drove Chen Jian to desperately want to stand up.
He gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and finally stood up unsteadily.
However, just such a simple movement made him feel dizzy and almost fell to the ground again.
Chen Jian knew that his injury was serious and his life might not be saved if he was not treated in time.
However, he ignored his injuries and hurriedly took out various pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.
These elixirs were all life-saving medicines that he had collected on a daily basis, and now he could only hope that they would work wonders to help him save his life.
After taking the elixir, Chen Jian felt that his body gradually gained some strength.
He did not dare to waste time, endured his injuries, and quickly flew to Fengbo City.
And wait for Jian Chen to leave.
Li Jiuqing's figure appeared here again.
After seeing the Chen Jian leave, Li Jiuqing smiled lightly.
"An Ye, you and I, whether you can survive or not depends on your lives."
After the words fell, Li Jiuqing's figure disappeared again.
And at this time.
In the stormy city.
Facing the Yue family's drastic measures, the other factions were angry but dared not speak out. After all, they had invited monks from the Moon God Sect.
Right now.
Located in the famous Jian family's mansion in Fengbo City, the atmosphere was extremely tense and depressing.
The Jian family's head, Jian Nanfeng, was staring at the Yue family's head, Yue Heng, with a solemn expression. His voice was low and full of majesty.
"Master Yue, I can understand that you are looking for that evil thief. After all, in the affairs of the martial arts world, grudges and hatreds are inevitable."
"But you actually sent people to block all the industries of my Jian family, causing my family business to stagnate and suffer heavy losses. Today, you even brought people to break into the main courtyard of my Jian family. Don't you think you should give me a reasonable explanation for such behavior?"
Jian Nanfeng clenched his hands into fists, and his joints turned slightly white because of the force.
The disciples of the Jian family behind him also showed anger on their faces, holding long swords, waiting for the order from the head of the family, and then they would start a fierce fight with the comers.
Yue Heng snorted coldly upon hearing this, "How does the Jian family master know that the evil thief is not hiding in your Jian family's property?"
As the head of the Yue family, Yue Heng also knew that Li Jiuqing was almost out of the city.
But he had already made a solemn promise to the Moon God Sect. If he did not suppress the Long and Jian families at this opportunity, the situation of the Yue family would definitely not be very good in the future.
That's why he used public power for personal gain.
Yue Heng finished speaking.
At this moment.
The originally quiet outer periphery of the Jian family was suddenly broken by a series of noises.
These noises were like surging waves, one wave higher than the other, rushing into the interior of the Jian family.
"What happened?"
Jian Nantian slowly stood up, looked outside and asked angrily.