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Chapter 1472 Life and death are nothing but leisure

Lin Zhong stopped two meters away from Xue Xuanyuan, remained silent for a few seconds, and asked lightly: "What are your last words?"

Because of his neck injury, Lin Zhong's voice sounded a little weird, but no one cared about it at this time.

Xue Xuanyuan's expression finally changed.

"I entered the Hundred Ghost Sect at the age of eight, developed Dark Power at the age of fifteen, entered Hua Power at the age of twenty, and became Dan Power at the age of thirty-two. The number of lives under my control is so many that I can't even count them."

Xue Xuanyuan closed his eyes again and spoke weakly, completely different from his previous domineering appearance: "I have two goals in this life, one is to climb to the peak of martial arts and see the scenery above Danjin; the other is to reach the peak of Danjin.

Let Baiguimen carry forward and let the world remember the name Xue Xuanyuan."

Lin Zhong listened quietly without saying a word.

Although he didn't understand why Xue Xuanyuan said this to him, he did not interrupt him out of respect for the strong.

"When I was young, I was cautious and cautious, lest I make a mistake and be doomed."

Xue Xuanyuan's lips moved, and he continued in a vague voice: "Later, as the strength continued to grow, he gradually began to become unscrupulous. The powerful power to control other people's life and death was like a poison, making me lost in it, but the real reason is...

It’s just that the road ahead is difficult and cannot be resolved.”

"The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, and all living beings are struggling and sinking. We warriors strive to move forward and strive for detachment. If we don't find a way to detach, our blood and energy will be fried, and our inner demons will arise."

Having said this, Xue Xuanyuan opened his eyes with a slit, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Boy, I will give you one last piece of advice."

"Listen attentively." Lin Zhong said quietly.

Xue Xuanyuan was about to speak when he suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough cough"

He coughed heartbreakingly, and his pale, bloodless cheeks suddenly turned red. It took a lot of effort to cough up a ball of congestion, which was mixed with several pieces of internal organs.

After coughing up the bruise, Xue Xuanyuan's breath plummeted, and soon became worse than an ordinary person, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Xue Xuanyuan raised a hand with difficulty, motioning Lin Zhong to come closer and listen.

Lin Zhong took a step forward, walked to Xue Xuanyuan and squatted down.

"My advice is"

Xue Xuanyuan's voice was broken, and two abnormal blushes appeared on his face.

But the next moment, his dull eyes suddenly widened, bursting out with a soul-stirring fierce light. The other hand on his waist bounced up with lightning and thrust it towards Lin Zhong's abdomen!

"laugh!"

The silver-black claws were like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, and were in front of Lin Chong in the blink of an eye.

The lower abdomen, where the Dantian is located, is sensitive and fragile. If caught, the consequences will be disastrous.

Such a close distance, and a shameless sneak attack. Even if he is as strong as Lin Zhong and unprepared, there is basically no possibility of evading x.

Lin Zhong did not avoid it.

He didn't even bother to hide.

Because he didn't believe a word of Xue Xuanyuan's words from beginning to end.

As soon as Xue Xuanyuan's Qi moved, Lin Zhong already sensed it. He waved out his right hand hanging by his side without hesitation, and his five fingers were brought together like a knife, turning into a blurry afterimage, blocking the front of his claws.

"when!"

There was a loud noise.

The palm knife collided with the claws, making a roar like the clash of gold and iron, which spread far in the darkness.

A deliberate blow was

Lin Zhong caught it easily. Even though Xue Xuanyuan was so gloomy and the city was unfathomable, he couldn't help but feel briefly stunned.

Lin Zhong looked indifferent, clenching his right hand into a fist, pouring all the remaining internal energy into the fist, and then aimed at Xue Xuanyuan's chest and blasted it!

Xue Xuanyuan's eyes were cracked, but he was seriously injured and his energy flow was sluggish. He had no time to respond and could only watch helplessly as the fist landed on his chest.

"Bang!"

The fierce and unparalleled fist force burst out, blasting Xue Xuanyuan's body through the body, and the remaining force did not weaken, and blasted a large crater with a diameter of two meters in the ground.

Xue Xuanyuan was lying at the bottom of the pit, with a twisted face and a ferocious expression. All the bones in his body were broken, and his internal organs were reduced to meat.

In just an instant, all his vitality was taken away from him, and he died crisply.

Lin Chong's body shook slightly, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, and he quickly swallowed it up.

"Now is not the time."

He said this to himself in his heart.

Fighting back the pain and dizziness in his head, Lin Zhong pumped out his fist and stood up straight.

Blood dripped down Lin Zhong's fist, and the air on the top of the mountain almost solidified.

All the members of the Baigui Sect were dumbfounded and stared blankly at Xue Xuanyuan's corpse, as if they had been struck by lightning, dumbfounded and shocked beyond words.

Although they were mentally prepared, when it happened, they still found it unacceptable.

"The master is dead?"

"I must be dreaming. The sect leader is so powerful, how could he die?"

"The sect master is a super strong person who has become the most powerful person in the Three Flowers Gathering, and he was killed by Po Jun like this?"

"The master is dead, what should we do?"

With the death of Xue Xuanyuan, the morale of Baigui Sect suddenly dropped to freezing point, and even the Gods Association was affected and began to think about retreating.

The veins on Xie Xu's arm holding the knife were exposed. Due to excessive force, his nails were embedded in his ribs and his palms were dripping with blood, but he seemed unaware of this.

A huge feeling of emptiness and powerlessness emerged from Xie Xu's heart and soon spread throughout his body.

Of course Xie Xu wants to avenge Xue Xuanyuan, but the question is, can he do it? And what price is he willing to pay?

In fact, the moment he let Lin Zhong pass by, he had already made a choice in his heart.

Fang Jinglei and Yan Bin didn't know when they got together. It seemed that only in this way could they find a little sense of security under the pressure of Lin Zhong's momentum.

Gregory winked at Muta, Eric, and Brand, gesturing for them to join him.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, a sigh suddenly came from a distance.

Amidst the sighs, a tall and thin figure seemed to be flying on the wind, floating on the top of Heshan Mountain.

This figure is an old man of no apparent age, wearing a dark gray robe, with gray hair, deep wrinkles, and calm eyes, which contains the indifference and calmness of being accustomed to seeing the wind and experiencing the world.

Fang Jinglei was shocked and blurted out: "Great Elder!"

"So that's it! So that's it!"

Xie Xu seemed to understand something and murmured to himself.

The girls in black, who played music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea, all had a look of vigilance on their faces at the same time, and quietly moved closer to Lin Zhong. On the other side, Veronica, Jin Scorpion, and Ilia also looked like the first ones.
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