The strongest starting system

Chapter 953 The Fall
The tall woman immediately chased after Ling Qing, biting Ling Qing with the long black knife.

"roll!"

Ling Qingjue turned his head and yelled angrily, violent sound waves mixed with divine power gushed out, hitting the tall woman, her figure retreated rapidly, and she broke a dozen thick trees before stopping.

Zhao Wushuang slowly grasped the knife on his back and drew it out.

Turning around to look, the assailant not far away was looking at him with a smile.

"It's you…"

Zhao Wushuang's pupils shrank slightly.

The person in front of him was dressed in black, but it still couldn't hide his slim and exquisite figure.

She is the Great Elder Jin Zhichen who entered the inside of the Divine Tree first.

"How is it? Is this knife powerful? I know you must be curious about how it hurt you." Jin Zhichen licked his lips with a charming smile on his face.

"Oh?" Zhao Wushuang frowned.

His physical body has been cultivated to the realm of being dominated by a demon god. Even though all his attention was focused on the front just now, his physical body is still indestructible.

How could a small knife cut through his flesh and hurt him?
Unless this knife...

Zhao Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the gleaming white sharp knife. He held it in his hand, but after only a few breaths, it dissipated like quicksand.

This is not a knife at all, but an illusion disguised by Yuanli.

"It seems that you have a lot of experience, but if you want to defeat me with this trick, it's not enough."

Zhao Wushuang stood up, but the wound on his chest and back was affected, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"I know."

Jin Zhichen smiled like a flower, but there was a vicious light in the depths of his eyes: "You are the son of that bitch, in order to show my respect, I will give you the most dignified death."

Zhao Wushuang glanced at her expressionlessly, then laughed.

"what's so funny?"

The smile on Jin Zhichen's face gradually disappeared, and she stared at Zhao Wushuang coldly.

Zhao Wushuang said to himself: "There are two types of hatred in the world, one is the hatred derived from envy and jealousy, and the other is pure hatred. Let me guess which one you belong to." kind."

"You are envious of my mother's talent and status, and everything she has. Although you are already a powerful elder, you can only live in an ugly and old skin."

"Or maybe that ugly skin is your original appearance, but now it's just your disguise, so you are jealous of my mother, but... what can that change? You are now a street mouse, not a human being. People yelling and beating?"

Jin Zhichen stared at him intently, real anger almost burst out of her beautiful eyes.

"Enough! A dying person must learn to keep his mouth shut, otherwise you will only suffer more pain."

After a short period of anger, Jin Zhichen regained the sweet smile of the femme fatale.

"I know you're stalling, but I won't give you this chance, bye."

"quick!"

Her speed was so fast that Zhao Wushuang couldn't resist it at all. She only felt a pain in her chest, and a sword extended from her palm, piercing Zhao Wushuang's heart.

Zhao Wushuang had consumed too much energy to deal with the three puppets, so he was powerless to resist at this moment.

"No!"

On the battlefield in the distance, Ling Qingjue shouted heartbreakingly. This time, she ignored the tall woman's saber lights from behind and let them cut her skin.

She just ran all the way and came to Zhao Wushuang's side.

Jin Zhichen drew out the knife, gently wiped off the blood on it with his sleeve, then walked straight to the black coffin without even looking at Zhao Wushuang.

"Master, I have completed all the tasks you ordered."

Putting his hands on his chest, Jin Zhichen bowed to the black coffin.

"Haha, good! As expected of the ever-changing witch, you are the only one who can use such means. After I get out of trouble, your reward will be indispensable."

"Thank you, master."

the other side.

Ling Qingjue helped Zhao Wushuang up and put him in his arms.

Zhao Wushuang's heart was pierced, and the reverse flow of blood rushed up his throat, and his mind became more and more blurred.

That damned woman not only pierced his heart, but also stabbed his dantian to pieces.

The sea of ​​stars and stars in the dantian can only drift around with the blood, becoming fragmented and messy.

"Zhao Wushuang, you, you can't die."

Ling Qingjue reached out tremblingly, and gently stroked Zhao Wushuang's face.

Her tears dripped down her cheeks and fell on Zhao Wushuang.

She has experienced life and death in the world since she was a child, and the world is cold, and she thinks that she will not have male and female feelings for anyone.

But when Zhao Wushuang fell in front of her, her heart seemed to be broken too.

The young man who greeted her with a smile was the peerless evildoer who had saved her in dire straits over and over again.

Are you going to leave her like this?

……

In the huge tree hole, Lu Ke, who was sitting on a flying sword and hurrying along, was shaken violently.

"what happened?"

It was Tang Xurang, the Lord of Qinglian Holy Land, who controlled the flying sword.

Lu Ke clenched his fists, his eyes were filled with rage, and his whole body was shaking.

"The head... the head of him, his breath of life is rapidly passing away."

At this time, he didn't care about concealing the identity between the two of them, and said through gritted teeth.

Zhuge Xuanji grasped the key point in the words, and immediately asked: "Have you found their location?"

"Yes, right ahead!"

"Go at full speed!" Tang Xurang waved his hand, and the flying sword carrying a group of people rushed out, cutting through the airflow and heading straight for the destination.

After a while, Luke stood up from the sword. He jumped, and his whole body was like a meteor shell, directly blasting away the space barrier in front of him.

The people who followed him also entered this world with the vast starry sky.

Lu Ke looked up and stared at the black coffin, and said word by word.

"finally found you!"

Jin Zhichen didn't expect that they could find this place, so his eyes suddenly sank.

Tang Xurang and Nangong Wentian's eyes locked on the biggest threat: the black coffin.

However, Lin Qiuyun, Jin Wudi and the others who came in from behind looked everywhere, and finally saw Ling Qingjue in white robes hugging a person and crying bitterly, they instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

"I'm afraid this is the deepest place. Holy Master, Elder Nangong, we can't let Jin Zhichen run away this time. Keep an eye on her first. Qing Jue seems to be over there. Guanghan and I go over there to have a look."

After Zhuge Xuanji finished speaking, he ran to the place where Ling Qingjue was with Xu Guanghan.

Bai Lao also took a step forward, staring fiercely at Jin Zhichen.

"Jin Zhichen, I didn't expect you to be such a treacherous person who angered our Great Song Kingdom. It is doomed that you will never be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou in your life."

(End of this chapter)