Today I hold the world

There was a muffled thunder, and a small black thundercloud condensed in the sky, rumbling.

"Since it's a life-and-death struggle, wouldn't it be good for a third person to intervene?"

Jiang Yuzhou, who was already flying in the air outside the arena, was stiffened by an invisible force. Tuoba Nantian's mouth was raised, and his chest was floating opposite him.

In Jiang Yuzhou's hand, the golden light long sword was crackling with black thunderbolts, but it was a pity that even with all his strength, he couldn't swing it.

The atmosphere of all the spectators reached its peak because of this thunderous rumbling, and they could all tell that the people from Chilongmen were obviously losing their temper.

"Yuzhouer, put away your sword!" The plain old voice said softly, containing the strength of the Taoist mantra, directly breaking Tuoba Nantian's suppression.

Jiang Yuzhou looked at the dying junior brother who was clutching his neck in the arena, clenched the long sword in his hand and let go, then clenched it again, and finally took a hard look at Master Tao who was calmly stroking his beard in the north stand of Sword Valley, "Oh!"

After finishing the spell, the black clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant. He suppressed his anger and landed on the ground, leaning against the wooden pillar of the straw shed.

Na Tuoba Nantian saw that Jiang Yuzhou gave up entering the arena to disturb the competition, so he dodged and sat back to his original position.

All the spectators could see that Jiang Yuzhou wanted to save Zhong Ziyan, but this was a life-and-death fight, and it was Jindan Patriarch who had to come forward to mediate, but Tao Patriarch from Chilongmen didn't seem like he would back down.

Jiang Yuzhou didn't understand. He had said it well more than ten days ago, so why does the uncle ignore it now?

In his cognition, the junior sect master must never die. A shrewd person like Uncle Tao shouldn't be silent at this moment.

Not only Jiang Yuzhou didn't understand, but all the disciples in his family didn't understand, the head of the sect was about to die, should he just watch him being killed?

Zhong Ziyan in the arena didn't have the energy to sense what was happening outside, he concentrated all his energy on Yu Jizi.

At this time, the old thief was full of blood, he laughed grinningly, and said to Zhong Zi: "Little thing, what other tricks are there?"

Although his chest was cut open by Zhong Ziyan, it was still far away from his heart. Apart from the feeling that his whole body was gradually swollen, he didn't notice any other abnormalities.

Walking towards Zhong Ziyan step by step, his face was full of sneer and pity, "Hide again, what about the technique of invisibility and concealment? Continue to use it."

The villain Dezhi has such a face, seeing that Zhong Ziyan can no longer move, no matter how cold his eyes are, he can't scare him.

Feeling that the winning ticket is in his hands, it would be extremely humiliating, but before humiliating, he had to make sure that Zhong Ziyan was really at the end of his rope, and it would be unseemly to try small tricks, so he used big tricks.

"When the old man roamed around this place, your previous life might not have been born. Since I am looking for death this time, I can't waste the generous preparations I have made, so I will let you die more happily." Wolf head phantom.

His eyes gradually turned red without knowing it, and he spread his hands more and more frantically. A mysterious spar floated in the air, and the spar was also a virtual thing. , the entire phantom became solid, and the wolf's body gradually became complete.

"Hahaha, this is the old man's natal spirit beast Cang Ming, and your death under the strongest innate talent in my life is not in vain."

Yu Xiezi seemed to have forgotten the pain, he recited the incantation silently, and pinched his fingers to perform the spell. After the solidified wolf body became much thinner, but with a strong momentum, he ran following the Yu Xiezi's incantation, and a six-edged water and fire spirit wall emerged. The wolf's body leaped over the spiritual wall, and instantly turned into a twisted form of water and fire, and rushed straight to Zhong Ziyan who was lying on the ground.

The scene at this time is that Zhong Ziyan passively endured such a great skill, seeing that the momentum and coercion can approach the power of Jindan's early stage, it is more than enough to kill him.

When people face death with their own eyes, they will feel that time has become extremely slow. At this time, Zhong Ziyan felt that the water and fire wolf body approaching was extremely slow.

He couldn't run away, he was already locked, and that coercion was beyond the scope of foundation establishment. Even in the end, this old thief did not take his guard lightly.

I can't run, I have to cover my neck, and the blood in my body is about to drain, what should I do?

His head fainted and his eyes widened. He was really unwilling to die like this. The plan he planned beforehand obviously wouldn't last until then.

'Can't die, I can't die! Gritting his teeth and covering his neck with one hand, he took out more than 800 talisman seals from the storage ring with the other hand, some of which were yellow and green, and used them all up. , Gradually, the black hair on the forehead, the back of the head, and the Tianling part turned white.

Use all the talismans obtained from the trip to Baishi Cave that year, and form a circular shield to resist. The next moment, the water-fire wolf-shaped spell rushed, and hit the barrier with a "boom~", and it was a stalemate for three breaths Over time, the barrier shattered and the runes were annihilated.

Everyone in Jian Valley held their breath, watching the water and fire wolf-shaped spell bombard Zhong Ziyan. Even though his whole body turned gray and white, the talent of Huajiang hand used it with all his strength, and his chest and abdomen were pierced through his mouth, and his spine was broken. Was shaken into a stone pit.

deathly silence...

On the ring, Zhong Ziyan's hand covering his neck was unable to fall off, his eyes were wide open, and the faint brilliance flickered like a flame that was about to go out.

On the north stand, Tao Fangyin disappeared instantly, and appeared next to the ring, but was blocked by Tuoba Nantian just as he was about to enter.

Under the arena, Meng Wa in the thatched shed covered her mouth and cried bitterly, with sadness rushing to her forehead, and staggered to run to the stage.

Jiang Yuzhou had once again rushed to the ring with his sword. The old monk Zhengjue couldn't stop Jiang Yuzhou, but other disciples of Chilongmen blocked him with his own hands. "Young friend Zhong hasn't fallen yet, so calm down."

Just as Jiang Yuzhou was about to rush into the ring, a cow moo resounded through the sword valley, and his body was controlled to become stiff again by the coercion emitted by Tuoba Nantian, only to hear Tuoba Nantian say: "The fight is not over yet, why are you Chilongmen? A group of people who renege on their promises!"

Tao Fangyin fixed his eyes on Zhong Ziyan who was dying, seeing him shake his head slightly with all his strength, his will to die sprouted, and saving him would only add more obstacles.

Tao Fangyin landed on both feet and walked step by step into the thatched shed outside the arena. Meng Wa cried and said, "Old Ancestor, please save Brother Zhong!"

Jiang Yuzhou was suppressed by Tuoba Nantian, Tao Fangyin waved him directly and rolled him back into the shed, lamenting: "It's life or death, it's not controlled by outsiders, just wait!"

On the stage, Yu Jizi looked like he was insane, his body was full of blood, his eyes were red, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a tenacious vitality."

Approaching Zhong Ziyan step by step, seeing that the hole in his chest pierced the ground, and the faint look in his eyes might disappear at any time, he leaned over and said to him, "How is it? Kid, do you regret fighting against me?"

Zhong Ziyan's neck was broken and the blood was dry. He no longer had the strength to speak, and his eyes were blurred. Under the sunlight from the sky, his eyes were as dull as fish eyes.He seems to have heard the long-lost dry laughter, which exudes an attitude of not being afraid of any suffering in the world, that is... Ah Weng's laughter.

The vision became more and more blurred, and there were several kinds of voices in my ears, including the voice of my father reading Confucian classics on his neck when I was young, the song humming softly from the mother's cradle, the attacks of the brothers from the same clan attacking the wooden sword, There are also all kinds of miserable howls when the whole family is slaughtered.

'Hehe, has it come to an end after all? '

The faces of the clansmen who can't remember their faces in my mind, I didn't expect that they were the ones I thought of before I died. Back in time, more and more faces appeared, "Mi'er, Uncle Liu, Gou'er, Shen Xiong, Senior Brother Tong Tai, Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Dong... Zhang Mingyuan, Girl Miao, Master..."

There are too many faces, they were still laughing and laughing yesterday, but today they are all gone, and now, I have to go with them.

"Reluctantly, I have not yet experienced the misery in this life, my great cause has not been accomplished, I can't die, I can't die!!!"

My mind gradually became chaotic and dizzy, and all kinds of voices in my ears disappeared, leaving only the endless words of the old thief Yu Jizi: "...you are not lying on the ground like a dead dog until now, so I might as well tell you another secret. All parties have been connected, that Zangfeng Ridge..."

Zhong Ziyan's closed eyes suddenly opened, with only one thought in his mind, 'I can't die! '

This old thief has already made a follow-up plan, and when the fight is over, he will overthrow the entire Chilongmen, and he cannot succeed.

"Hey, he's not dead yet. You want to tell Tao outside? Tsk tsk, it's a pity he can't hear you. Do you have the strength to shout?"

Yu Yuzi grabbed Zhong Ziyan's white hair and dragged it to the ground, laughing wildly, and said to all the spectators in Jiangu with a loud voice: "Look carefully, this is the end of being an enemy of my Bull Demon Valley..."

Outside the arena, Jiang Yuzhou was about to burst into tears, "This thief is so rampant, he humiliates my junior brother so much, if I don't punish him, I will be born in vain!"

Wanting to save people again, Tao Fangyin stood in front of him, and none of the people inside the door could rush out, Meng Wa cried, "Old Ancestor, please, please!"

Tao Fangyin frowned and observed the scene, suddenly his heart shook, and he suddenly realized, "Don't worry, Yan'er may have a chance!"

Tuoba Nantian also noticed that there was something wrong with Yu Jizi on the ring. Seeing that the blood around him became more and more intense, his body gradually swelled, and his eyes turned completely scarlet.

When everyone thought that Zhong Ziyan had lost, Yu Jizi, who was madly showing off his power in the ring, suddenly stood on the spot. He slowly lowered his head to look at Zhong Ziyan, and at some point, Zhong Ziyan's skinny palm grabbed his hand hands with his hair.

"I...can't...die, the disciples...need me, so...clean up the wind and turn evil!"

In an instant, with a 'bang puff', the jade scorpion exploded into blood mist.

Zhong Ziyan tried his best to touch the blood, wrote two and a half words on the slate, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Into the endless dark abyss.