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Chapter 744 You Are Already Dead!

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There is smoke and grass, and there is no wind in the world.

The two figures were strangely still, as if the heaven and earth had condensed into amber.

Pei Jingcheng's soul body slowly approached Zhao Wujiang and said calmly:

"If Zhao Changyuan hadn't done it for you, he would have been the blazing sun of the Sword Tomb, and might even have become the next sword master.

But for you, he cut off his future and died.

Your mother is also dead.

all because of you."

Zhao Wujiang's mind was racing. He always thought that when Pei Jingcheng revealed the news about Zhao Changyuan, he wanted to tell him that Zhao Changyuan might still be alive, imprisoned or even locked up in the Sword Tomb.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Changyuan died and his mother Yao Yao also died.

But Zhao Wujiang still didn't look happy or angry, and his face still had the same original look.

Pei Jingcheng looked at it carefully, his expression suddenly changed, his kind eyes were no longer there, and he looked slightly ferocious:

"What's the use of you? Let your parents die for you!

After living in Kyoto all these years, you still got the title of eunuch?

Have you ever thought about going to Sword Tomb to avenge your parents?

The people from Jianzhong are coming to arrest you. If it weren't for me, you would have been killed and injured hundreds of times.

You said that you had all the talent and luck, but what did you do in the end?

waste!"

Pei Jingcheng's soul was like quicksand, and his hands and feet were covered with flowing light and shadow. He pointed at the center of Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows and said sternly:

"I'm not trying to help you at all, but I'm trying to kill you!"

Zhao Wujiang watched Pei Jingcheng's changing expressions and movements quietly. Even though a finger was pointed at his eyebrows, he did not take action.

Because in his opinion, this was still Pei Jingcheng's test to see if he could resist.

"After I seize the body, I will go back to Kyoto, cannibalize the people around you, and turn them one by one into stepping stones on my way forward." Pei Jingcheng's face became more ferocious:

"I want to have sex with your beauty every day, so I'll use your body, haha..."

Zhao Wujiang's heart became calmer and quieter. He was sure that Pei Jingcheng had been trying to stimulate him and make him react instinctively.

But as long as Pei Jingcheng's soul does not step into his body, he will not take action. After all, Pei Jingcheng's cultivation lies here.

And when Pei Jingcheng stepped out of his body, that was when he formally resisted. After entering his body, everything was out of Pei Jingcheng's control.

Pei Jingcheng stood fiercely next to Zhao Wujiang, as if he was about to merge into Zhao Wujiang's body.

Suddenly, Pei Jingcheng's body, which was sitting on a tree stump, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking sluggish.

And Pei Jingcheng's soul trembled for a moment, as if it was quickly dissipating like quicksand. He backed away in fear and looked around in panic:

"Who takes action?"

Zhao Wujiang was suspicious. Could it be that someone from a high level took action to interrupt Pei Jingcheng's attempt to seize the body?

Pei Jingcheng's body staggered back a few steps, then fell to the ground, and his body gradually disappeared.

Pei Jingcheng, who was sitting on a tree stump not far away, suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood. His body rolled and fell to the ground. His breath became increasingly weak, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and he could not hear his whispers clearly.

Looking at Pei Jingcheng who was seriously injured and lying on the ground dying, Zhao Wujiang was still suspicious in his heart. He felt that the restriction on his body had not disappeared, but had only weakened slightly.

So he began to try to break through the restriction, but he used a very small part of his soul power.

One breath, two breaths.

One cup of tea, two cups of tea.

Until nearly an hour.

Pei Jingcheng lost his breath and fell in a pool of blood. Zhao Wujiang froze in place and "tried" to break through the restraints. Everything in the world seemed to be at a standstill.

"You missed your best chance to escape."

Pei Jingcheng's hoarse voice sounded.

In front of Zhao Wujiang, quicksand gathered, and Pei Jingcheng's soul and body gradually formed.

Just now was Pei Jingcheng's last test of Zhao Wujiang.

If there is no movement from Zhao Wujiang, it is just an act.

Only Zhao Wujiang's effort to break through the restraints is a normal reaction.

However, Pei Jingcheng did not remove the restriction, but only weakened it. If Zhao Wujiang could break through it, he would have escaped long ago or come to see if he was killed by an expert.
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