Only by cutting off the chance of life can there be a glimmer of hope. If Cheng Lingran hadn't asked Jiang Xiu to kill him, even Jiang Xiu would never have understood this kind of thing. Only the goddess could understand such a profound truth.
The Cheng Lingran in front of her must have been descended by the goddess.
In Jiang Xiu's original impression, he didn't have a bad impression of the goddess. Although she occupied Xie Ting and brought the world to the earth, causing great changes on the earth, her purpose of tracing back to its origin was to avenge the massacre of her people back then, and she was even persistent. Jiang Xiu was even moved by the fact that he would rather be burned to death than let the world come to him, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.
Another violent pain struck...
Jiang Xiu recalled some memories in his mind. He saw that he quickly understood her intention. He stabbed her body with a fierce sword. The wound imploded and emitted a strong light. She was seriously injured and died very quickly. passage.
"Brother Jiang, kill me!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold. Jiang Luoluo's appearance at that time was very different from now, but his expression and eyes were exactly the same, showing indifference and even a bit of hemp.
"Tear..."
The long sword was pulled out, blood surged, and Cheng Lingran fell into a pool of blood.
"Brother Jiang, throw me down when I die."
Judging from her name, she should be someone who looks exactly like Cheng Lingran. The real Cheng Lingran would not call him Brother Jiang, but Xiao Xiu. He was roughly sure that only goddesses liked to call him Brother Jiang. .
She fell into a pool of blood, motionless, as if dead.
"Really, really dead."
Jiang Xiu ignored the look they were looking at each other. He remembered her dying instructions to throw her down again, so he immediately picked her up and came to the edge of the cliff. The wind was howling outside, and the strange Emperor of Heaven could be vaguely seen among the floating smoke and clouds below. Tsuka Uzumaki.
Jiang Xiu glanced at the woman in his arms, threw it away, and the body fell to the lower hem of her clothes with a noisy sound.
"What do you mean throw it down?"
There were people talking on the side.
"have no idea."
In the next scene, everyone, including Jiang Xiu, was a little confused. They saw the dead woman flying up from below, with a divine face and shining eyes. She landed on the cliff mountain and stood alive. There, "Brother Jiang..."
Wow!
Even the Immortal King present was dumbfounded and started making an uproar.
Fragments of memory are broken again.
Jiang Xiu woke up from his memories. His nose was still full of blood, but his physical symptoms were lighter than before. The vitality of the ancient god's essence and blood had withstood a large part of the counterattack force of the heavenly secret.
"Did she survive?"
He felt incredible that even though she was already dead, the Heavenly Emperor's Tomb actually brought her back to life.
"This, could this be the secret of Tiandi Mountain and the opportunity to achieve the imperial level?"
If you can be reborn even after death, this vitality is too powerful. Theoretically speaking, if you extradite this power for your own use, you will become immortal. Of course, this level of power is not considered emperor at all. Too much.
Jiang Xiu's eyes became fanatical.
He came to the edge of the cliff again, staring at the Tomb of the Heavenly Emperor below, with thoughts in his mind. Now that he could think of this, of course, Jiang Xiu could also think of it at that time, including so many Immortal Kings present.
My brain hurts again...
Jiang Xiu stood on the edge of the cliff and prepared to go down, but he hesitated in his heart. After all, the risk of this matter was very high. Ji Daozong behind him said: "Sect Master, don't worry, my subordinates will do their best to protect the Sect Master."
Behind Ji Daozong, Li Jiuyang, Tang Tian and others also looked like they were looking forward to death. In addition to these three subordinates, there were also several old friends present, including Shui Wu Yao, Yan Long Yue, Hua Liuying, Taoist Corpse God, etc. These were all people he could trust.
Jiang Xituo of Taihua Sect spoke up and said: "Let the Nine Mysteries wash down the sky, and the karma of the Qianqiu period can be carried out without even an inch. You, Jiang Luoxia, can do what you say. Since everyone has a share in the answer, then everyone must have a share."
Ji Daozong said: "What my sect master has said is the golden law."
"Okay, I'll help you later." Jiang Xiu glanced at Shui Wuyao, who nodded heavily at Jiang Xiu. He even doubted whether this man liked him, but with so many people present, he trusted him the most. The only thing is, wait a minute, it will be entrusted to her to cut off Jiang Xiu's vitality.
"Don't worry!" Shui Wuyao said, "I will certainly live up to my trust."
Jiang Xituo and the others were steadfast in their words, but Jiang Xiu still had reservations about them. He was really arrogant and could not resist such villains, but he was born with an aggressive factor in his blood, so he still jumped decisively. Go down.
Of course, he flew up from below very quickly, feeling that his life was passing by rapidly. At this moment, Jiang Xiu was extremely nervous and shouted at the mist: "Kill me, quickly!"
Everyone on the side was very concerned, and Jiang Xituo stretched his neck without any intention of stopping him.
"Okay, let's look at the sword!"
With a flash of sword light, Jiang Xiu fell into a pool of blood.
This sword is crisp and clean.
Although Shui Wu Yao has a somewhat neutral and feminine temperament, he is absolutely hard under his hands. He can even do it, leaving only a little blood red on Jiang Xiu's chest at the heart, and no trauma at all.
He was also very satisfied with his sword.
"Throw it down."
When he said this, Shui Wuyao was still a little nervous. Maybe when Jiang Xiu came up again, he might be the Immortal Emperor. What kind of existence would that be? From then on, he would rule the world as the Immortal Warrior.
However, no one paid attention to Shui Wuyao's words, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Did you hear that? Throw your sect leader down."
Everyone present seemed to have become deaf and mute.
"You, what do you mean?"
Shui Wuyao felt something was wrong. These people were by no means deaf or mute. He also noticed the rebellion of Ji Daozong, Tang Tian, Li Jiuyang and others, as well as the indifference of Yan Longyue, Hua Liuying, Taoist Corpse God and others.
"If you don't throw it away, I will!"
Just when Shui Wuyao was about to go over and throw Jiang Xiu's body down the Tomb of the Heavenly Emperor, he was stopped by Ji Daozong, "What do you want to do?"
"Of course, throw Jiang Luoxia down."
The man next to him said angrily: "You killed our sect leader, and now you want to destroy the body and eliminate all traces?"
Shui Wuyao's face changed drastically when he heard this.
"You want to rebel?"
Yan Longyue interjected: "Shui Wuyao, you openly killed the leader of the Tianxing Sect. As subordinates, how could they let you desecrate the body of their leader again? If it were me, I would not obey even to the death."
"You..." Shui Wuyao could no longer remain calm. Even Hua Yingliu and Taoist Corpse God's eyes were unusually cold.
"Everyone get out of my way, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
Jiang Xituo sneered: "Shui Wuyao, can you deal with so many immortal kings here with one sword and one person? I would like to advise you, don't risk your life in vain."
The crowd dispersed, trapping Shui Muzhao inside.
"You, you..." Shui Wuyao's eyes flashed with rage: "A group of despicable people who don't keep their word. I, even if I die, must fulfill my obligation to Brother Jiang."
boom!
Jiang Xiu's mind turned into a white light.
The memory was broken. Jiang Xiu woke up from the memory, trembling all over. Finally, he finally knew, his angry roar, endless frustration, endless anger, a group of treacherous villains.
"I will definitely get it back."
"Will!"
His eyes were red, his face was full of blood, and his memory was intermittent. He saw Shui Miao shaking under the siege of many immortal kings, covered with bruises and struggling hard, but his fists were unable to defeat the four hands, like a caged beast, doing The helpless fight between the trapped beasts, struggling, exhausting the last bit of mana, finally, he collapsed and went crazy. Looking at Jiang Xiu's body, he collapsed and went crazy.
"Brother Jiang..."
He fell to the ground and stretched out his hand towards Jiang Xiu with difficulty. Gradually everything became blurry.
"Water mist shakes..."
Jiang Xiu understands Shui Wuyao's feelings and understands his collapse. He killed the person, but in the end he had no choice but to watch Jiang Xiu really die. Anyone else would have collapsed. If he was not crazy, he would have. He will draw his sword and kill himself.
At this moment, Jiang Xiu felt heartbroken for this brother. I heard from the old man that Shui Wuyao was still crazy and refused to come up even after being dragged to Tiandi Mountain. Here, he left a painful experience. .