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Chapter 1504(1/2)

Chapter 1504 1180. Death

Countless sword lights emerged from the blue sword.

Just as Wan Jian returned to the sect, the dense sword lights shot towards Xie Lisan the moment they emerged.

"ah!"

Xie Lisan shouted again, slashing with a knife, dancing so tightly that it was not airtight.

The sword light and the sword light kept spreading during the collision.

In just over ten seconds, the weather was calm.

Xie Lisan stood with a knife, but there were countless blood holes all over his body. He opened his eyes, but his breath was gone.

He was killed by Kong Qiangu's sword light.

Until death, it will not fall.

It's not in vain that his big devil's life is a terrible one.

Kong Qiangu landed on the ground, and the blue sword disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "If you give you some more time, you should be able to break through the extreme realm."

What a pity.

Although a person like Jie Lisan is a peerless devil, his cultivation level will lead to the loss of the entire world.

In the Central Plains, there is one less expert in the pseudo-extreme realm.

The top of the mountain.

Duan Qilin ran to the top like a stray dog, but was caught up by Jun Tianfang and others.

What's even more terrible is that in a panic way, he was in a desperate situation.

In front of him was a deep abyss.

The sound of the river flowing in the whistling wind in the abyss can be vaguely heard.

Such an abyss, apart from the extreme masters who can reach the void, even if they fall down in the false extreme realm, they may be in danger of their lives.

Duan Qilin looked back and looked at Jun Tianfang, Qi Wulie and Chen had a knife, and his eyes were cold.

Then he said, "I buried a lot of treasures in secret places, and you will leave with me and serve me. I will protect you from wealth that will be as rich as a country in the future. How about?"

Jun Tianfang just sneered at this.

Qi Wulie and Chen Yidao also remained silent.

This is undoubtedly a bit ridiculous in their opinion.

It seems that Duan Qilin is unable to be calm when facing a desperate situation, and he can even say such words.

How could a pseudo-extreme master like them care about money?

What is money for them?

However, Jun Tianfang, Qi Wulie and Chen Yidao were not in a hurry to take action.

They just stood a few meters away from Duan Qilin, covering Duan Qilin with artistic conception.

This guy caused countless troubles to the Song Dynasty. He was the culprit of Xin Song and Dali. He was also the person who was playing games with the emperor, and he should die in front of the emperor.

Duan Qilin's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.

He gritted his teeth tightly, as if he was greatly humiliated. But at this moment, his body didn't even dare to move.

He knew that he had no strength to deal with the three of Jun Tianfang.

Soon, Kong Qiangu and Zhao Dongting and others below also rushed over.

All the masters of the Song Dynasty stopped just a few meters in front of Duan Qilin.

Duan Qilin, who owns Dali and the New Song Dynasty, is now only alone. Looking at the past, no one has ever been as pitiful as him.

He had all the mechanisms and did not trust anyone, and eventually he ended up being betrayed by everyone.

This seems accidental, but in fact, it may not be inevitable.

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, and all the masters of the Song Dynasty restrained their artistic conception.

Duan Qilin felt relieved and his back became more straight.

He looked at Zhao Dongting and sneered: "Zhao Jing! I didn't expect that even you came here to chase me in person."

Zhao Dongting said: "You and I have never met each other for so many years. If I don't watch you die, wouldn't it be a pity?"

There was no fluctuation in his words.

Perhaps, Duan Qilin would feel sympathy for Zhao Dongting, but Zhao Dongting absolutely did not have Duan Qilin.

Duan Qilin thought he was also a genius, but Zhao Dongting himself understood that he was not a genius at all. He was able to turn the tide of the Song Dynasty just because he was a time traveler.

If you hadn't mastered some of the future technology, it would be hard to be Duan Qilin's opponent.

This will never make Zhao Dongting feel that he is the same as Duan Qilin.

When Duan Qilin heard this, his face couldn't help but become gloomy, "Do you want to watch me die, or do you want to show off your victory?"

Zhao Dongting shrugged, "I just want to see you die. If you don't die, I'm not at ease. Victory... I really don't think the Song Dynasty has ever had any victory. Destroy Dali, pacify Xinsong, and the soldiers are invincible, but the Song Dynasty also lost many soldiers for this. And these are all because of you, Duan Qilin..."

"Ha ha!"

Duan Qilin laughed, "Stop saying these false benevolence and righteousness! Putting people first and country first, this is all nonsense! The emperor is the emperor! You will not be a wise monarch!"

This was probably his last struggle.

Even if he was desperate, he was unwilling to admit that Zhao Dongting's concept was correct, and he was even more unwilling to admit that Zhao Dongting would be a perfect emperor.

And Zhao Dongting would not take Duan Qilin's words to heart.

He came from later generations and knew deeply about the country, people, kings, and ministers. He also believed that only the social system that has been tested by time would be the most correct.

Duan Qilin felt that the king was the original, but it was just a limitation caused by the influence of this era concept.

Looking at Duan Qilin who was still in the dead end and refused to come out, Zhao Dongting only felt ridiculous and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Duan Qilin is far from as perfect as he imagined.

Perhaps Duan Qilin is impeccable in terms of strategy and means. But in terms of mind and nature, this is really not much of the biggest genius in the Guigu Academy.

It is easy to fold if it is hard.

Duan Qilin is too conceited and stubborn. People who are unwilling to admit defeat often cannot win.

“It’s useless to say more.”

Zhao Dongting sighed softly and said, "No matter how you say you were an emperor, you should commit suicide!"

"Ha ha!"

Duan Qilin laughed twice, but turned around and jumped towards the cliff behind.

Kong Qiangu quickly set out his sword.

Duan Qilin, who was still in the air, was instantly swallowed by the sword light.

A scream erupted.

This treacherous hero who had been conquering the Song Dynasty for several years was finally swallowed up by the bottomless cliff.

Zhao Dongting and others ran to the edge of the cliff.

Looking down, Duan Qilin can no longer be seen.

Kong Qiangu did not wait for Zhao Dongting's orders to jump off the cliff.

Jun Tian put it beside him and said, "Duan Qilin is finally dead."

Zhao Dongting just looked at the cliff and said nothing.

After all, he was still a little worried when he didn't see Duan Qilin's body.

He knew Duan Qilin's nature very well. If Duan Qilin did not die, he would still fight against the Song Dynasty in the future.

Although the Song Dynasty might have been a great empire by then, if you always have such a worry in your heart, it will not be a good thing after all.

After about a few minutes, Kong Qiangu rushed up from the dark cliff.

Zhao Dongting's eyes immediately fell on him, and his brows frowned slightly.

Kong Qiangu failed to bring Duan Qilin's body.

And Kong Qiangu said seriously: "He fell from the cliff and was caught in the river. I couldn't find his body."

Zhao Dongting frowned even more.

Rationally told him that Duan Qilin was swept by Kong Qiangu's sword light and fell down such a deep abyss, so it would be impossible for him to be alive.

But I was always a little unwilling to see the body.

I could only sigh helplessly when I looked at the bottomless abyss.

The river is surging in the wind, and it is impossible to find Duan Qilin's body in such a night.
To be continued...
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