Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 173: Destiny (2)

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Su Liu's deliberate ambush really caught Wen Zhengrong off guard.

At this moment, he was extremely weak, and his immortal body was about to collapse. He could not exert 20% to 30% of his strength. Facing Su Liu's almost life-threatening attack, Wen Zhengrong struggled to parry it, and in an instant, he received several more wounds.

"You little bitch, get out of here!"

Wen Zhengrong knew that a long battle would be disadvantageous, so he slapped Su Liu away with one palm, and ran out of the dense forest without caring about the injuries in his body.

He was afraid that if Lin Wangbei caught up and struck again, he would really be dead.

Su Liu, who was knocked away by him, put his sword on the ground, stopped his retreat abruptly, kicked off his legs, and followed Wen Zhengrong like light and shadow.

"Damn it!"

Wen Zhengrong immediately sensed the aura of someone chasing after him. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "If I had known, I should have killed you, a little bitch!"

The expressionless Su Liu frowned, suddenly raised his head and stared at Wen Zhengrong's figure, his speed exploded, and he got closer even faster.

"What, did you hit the mark on your pain point?"

Wen Zhengrong showed a cruel smile and whispered: "Do you think I haven't checked your identity? Everyone who enters the Earth Department has no secrets!"

"You have wanted to kill me for a long time, right? It's a pity that this is your best chance, but you don't have the ability!"

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhengrong activated the secret technique, and his whole body turned into a ball of blood, and flew away a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye.

This speed was far faster than Su Liu. Even if Su Liu bit his lip and drew blood, he could only watch the bloody light getting further and further away, and screamed hysterically: "Wen Zhengrong, you deserve to die!"

"hehe."

Wen Zhengrong, however, completely ignored her angry voice. While keeping his distance, he continued to stimulate Su Liu's nerves, "Back then, when you were still a child, I kindly let you go, but you were ungrateful and lurked here. People in the Earth Department want to kill me? You little bitch is just as stubborn as your bitch mother."

"After all these years, you must still remember your mother's screams before she died, right? You were hiding in that corner and watching with your own eyes how I tortured her bit by bit, right?"

Wen Zhengrong narrowed his eyes as if intoxicated, "What a taste that is."

"Shut up!"

Blood dripped from the corner of Su Liu's mouth, and he said hysterically: "Shut up!"

boom!

Chaotic zhenqi burst out, and a Xuanmen shadow appeared behind Su Liu, causing her speed to increase a bit, but she could not close the distance between the two.

Even if she penetrated the Xuanmen, she couldn't catch up with the mass of blood in front of her.

How could the life-saving secret technique of the Immortal Realm warrior be able to close the gap with a moment of bravery

Su Liu was so sad and angry that she wanted to catch up with Wen Zhengrong even if she risked her life, and killed him with one knife. The shadow of Xuanmen behind her gradually began to shake, as if it could not support her excessive overdraft.

"Stop it. If this continues, even if you can catch up with him, your foundation has been destroyed, how can you kill him?"

At this time, Lin Wangbei sent a message through the air, trying to stop Su Liu.

But Su Liu had no intention of stopping, and frantically overdrawn his potential, and a crack appeared quietly in the shadow of Xuanmen.

"Hey." Lin Wangbei sighed, seemingly touched, shook his head, threw out the long knife in his hand, and said calmly: "If you really want to kill him, I will lend you a knife."

"With this slash, you will most likely become a cripple."

Before Lin Wangbei finished speaking, he saw Su Liu abandon the big knife in his hand, catch the flying black knife, and slash forward without thinking!

An astonishing blade shot out, the surrounding trees were destroyed, and the ground sank several feet. The clothes on Su Liu's arms were torn apart inch by inch. The hand holding the knife was already dripping with blood, but he desperately held the black knife. The true energy in his body was drained on the spot, and his body He fell forward uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Even so, she still stared at the direction in which the sword light flew, wanting to confirm Wen Zhengrong's life and death.

Lin Wangbei was shocked by her stubbornness. He stood beside her, stared ahead and said, "There's still a little bit left."

When Su Liu heard this, the look in his eyes dimmed a bit. He raised the black knife in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Kill him for me. I am willing to pay any price."

Lin Wangbei looked down at Su Liu and fell silent when he saw the blood on the black knife.

Su Liu didn't speak. She didn't know who the man in front of her was. She only knew that he was very powerful and could chase Wen Zhengrong all the way to the depths of the mountains, making him run for his life without even daring to look back. Su Liu had previously followed the light of his sword to determine Wen Zhengrong's location. He finally determined that Wen Zhengrong wanted to return to the secret passage, so he laid an ambush here.

Since he can't kill Wen Zhengrong, let others do it.

However, Su Liu waited for a long time and couldn't help but lowered his hand in disappointment when he didn't get Lin Wangbei's answer.

At this moment, she felt a light touch in her hand. When she looked up again, the black knife had been taken away by Lin Wangbei. She said with a smile: "Are you willing to pay any price?"

Su Liu stared at Lin Wangbei's face for a long time and replied, "As long as you can kill him."

Lin Wangbei nodded and said again: "Wait until I come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wangbei disappeared from Su Liu's eyes.

Su Liu bit her lower lip and was stunned for a long time before she began to silently check her current status.

In the distance, Wen Zhengrong was holding his right shoulder. His entire right arm had disappeared.

"Lin Wangbei..."

He silently recited Lin Wangbei's name in his heart and hated him so much.

However, Wen Zhengrong was still alive. Until this moment, he had not given up his struggle and continued to escape towards the secret passage.

But his injuries were too severe, and he suddenly stumbled to the ground, almost losing control of his body.

The true energy in the body has been exhausted, and the immortal body has almost collapsed. Now even his right arm has been chopped off. This level of injury is already fatal to ordinary Immortal Realm warriors, but Wen Zhengrong was still supporting him. With a thought, he took out the elixir from the storage ring on his left hand and swallowed it with difficulty. Extremely sinister: "How could I die in a place like this?"

He was about to stand up with his body propped up when he suddenly frowned and said, "Who! Come out!"

"Boss? How...why were you so seriously injured?"

A figure walked out from behind the tree on the side, it was the Xuantie killer who was lucky enough not to die earlier.

He had already taken off his mask, and his face was slightly moved: "Is Lin Wangbei really that strong?"

"You're not dead?" Wen Zhengrong was a little surprised when he saw him, and then he immediately said in a deep voice: "Quickly, take me back to the secret passage. The only way to be safe now is back to the underground palace!"

"go back?"

The Xuantie killer was stunned, "We spent so much effort to escape, and now we have to go back?"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Wen Zhengrong said in a cold voice: "Lin Wangbei is so strong that even the sects in the mountains can't control him. Now we can only rely on the strong men from the Holy Kingdom's aristocratic families to save their lives."

Speaking of this, Wen Zhengrong suddenly noticed something, stared at the Xuantie killer and said, "Why doesn't Lin Wangbei kill you?"

"Maybe you think I am a small character and there is no point in killing me." Xuantie Killer smiled and silently walked towards Wen Zhengrong.

Wen Zhengrong was seriously injured now and his consciousness was a little blurry. Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't think much about it. He stretched out his left hand and stood up with the help of the other party. Just such a small movement made him spit out a large mouthful of bruises, his face quickly turned gray, and he said urgently: "Move quickly, if that madman catches up, we will all die. "

"yes."

Xuantie Killer smiled slightly, then held Wen Zhengrong's left arm, took out a dagger and stabbed him hard in the heart.

Normally, an attack of this magnitude would not be able to break through Wen Zhengrong's defense. However, Wen Zhengrong was at the end of his strength now, and the dagger pierced his heart without any hindrance. When he felt the severe pain, he turned around and He turned his head and wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the neck by the black iron killer.

"Boss, I have been following you for so many years, and I suddenly understand a truth."

Xuantie Killer showed a slightly mocking expression and whispered: "People still have to live for themselves, so I think it is better for you to die."

After saying that, he turned the dagger in his hand, stirring in Wen Zhengrong's heart.

Wen Zhengrong's eyes widened, full of confusion and anger, and he forced his voice out of his throat: "You... you waste..."

"waste?"

Xuantie Killer smiled, pulled out the dagger, and then stabbed it in again, muttering: "You are going to die, and you still don't forget to call me a waste? You... are a waste."