The ruthless sword is finally unsheathed.

In Fang Zhen's hands, Li Qing saw clearly the sword that belonged to him.

This seemingly ordinary sword flashed with sword light.

Just when the sword was thrust out, Li Qing heard the voice of the living dead.

"Can you kill me with his sword?" Seeing Fang Zhen's sword, the living dead man didn't blink until the sword was in front of his eyes.

Only one foot away from Adam's apple, the hand of the living dead finally moved.

His right arm was lifted instantly, and a shining iron hook appeared in front of Fang Zhen's eyes.

The iron hook has been opened, and it is like a pair of iron pliers. It actually clamped the sword that Fang Zhen thrust out.

The face of the living dead was full of sneer.

Fang Zhen couldn't believe his eyes, because his attack speed was not slow, and the living dead's eyes showed a proud look at this moment.

This was the second time Li Qing saw the living dead take action. The first time he caught the sword thrust by Gang Leader Tian.

Today he clamped the sword thrust out by Fang Zhen again.

His technique seemed to be specifically designed to deal with his own sword, and Li Qing began to feel a little hesitant.

"Can your sword kill people?" The living dead looked at Fang Zhen coldly.

"I only kill the people I want to kill." Fang Zhen tried hard to pull out the sword he thrust out, but the sword end was stuck in the pliers.

At this time, a smile appeared on Fang Zhen's face, a smile that others could not understand. This kind of smile suddenly made the living dead unable to understand it at all.

The distance between them is only a sword's length, and the sword is in the air.

"If I want to kill you, I must use my sword." Fang Zhen's sleeves were very long, his other arm had been raised, and he saw shock in the eyes of the living dead.

With surprise, a short sword stabbed out from Fang Zhen's sleeve.

The living dead wanted to dodge, but the distance between them was too close, not to mention that his right arm also held another sword thrust out by Fang Zhen. This sword belonged to Li Qing.

The sword flashed and pierced through his chest, revealing the tip on his back.

The eyes of the living dead were full of surprise. He didn't believe that there was a sword hidden in Fang Zhen's sleeve.

Blood flowed out from the tip of the sword, and he felt a stinging pain.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, and blood began to pour out of his eyes. This was a shame, and his heart was on guard against the sword thrust out of Fang Zhen's hand.

But Fang Zhen's choice was a temptation. He knew that as long as he drew his sword, everyone would focus on this sword, because it was Li Qing's sword.

It is also because there is a secret hidden in Li Qing's sword. As long as people walking in the world see this sword, their tempting curiosity will inevitably make them forget the precautions they should have.

"You..." The eyes of the living dead were filled with blood.

"I've told you that you must use my sword to kill you." Fang Zhen let go of the dagger in his hand and sneered.

"You..." The living dead still said one word.

"Don't think that we are all great, our thoughts are actually the same." Fang Zhen added.

"You just want to tell him the secret of my arm." The living dead's face began to turn pale, and he tried hard.

Fang Zhen actually nodded, as if this was a secret between them.

The moment Fang Zhen nodded, the living dead man suddenly released the clamp on his right arm, stared directly at the sword in Fang Zhen's hand, and suddenly raised his left arm.

Fang Zhen seemed to be very concerned about his left arm. The loosened sword immediately slid across and struck the living dead man's left arm.

The raised left arm was immediately stopped by the sword. Fang Zhen saw the sword slide across the living dead man's left arm, a cut was made on the sleeve, and blood immediately flowed out.

What happened in the blink of an eye completely stopped everyone's breathing.

At this time, Fang Zhen heard Li Qing's voice. Li Qing's voice was very clear, and only needed the word 'be careful'. Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand at this moment.

The right arm of the living dead has been released. He dealt with the left arm of the living dead seriously, but he forgot that the living dead used his right arm. His right arm was an iron tool.

An iron hook that looks like pliers.

The sword in Fang Zhen's hand was not slow either. When he heard the sound, his figure began to retreat, and the sword in his hand drew a circle.

But the living dead didn't seem to see the sword in his hand, and his body moved forward with Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen saw that his right arm had been detached, and his right arm was actually alive.

This is just like his people, who are the living dead and whose iron arms are moving iron arms.

His left hand actually tore off his right arm and used it as a sharp weapon to stab Fang Zhen.

No one believes it, but you have to believe it.

This is the last blow of the living dead, and this is also the fatal blow.

After all, they are all masters in Wandie Valley, and there is no retreat between them.

As long as you take action, you will definitely kill the opponent.

The iron hook pierced Fang Zhen's chest like a sword, making the people standing feel that the world was cold and that humanity had been wiped out in an instant.

The pale face of the living dead gradually lost its vitality, and black blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

He used up the last of his strength with this blow, and he still used the last remaining strength to kill Fang Zhen.

The living dead really died like this! He was a strong man in Wandie Valley, but he died in Fang Zhen's hands?

Li Qing couldn't believe this was true, but it was the truth.

The Fang Zhen in front of him had indeed killed the living dead, and at the same time, he had also sacrificed his own life.

The moment they were fighting, Li Qing understood that he couldn't stop them at all. Even though he had superhuman skills, they were not weak.

Li Qing's hand was holding Fang Zhen's back, and he saw blood bleeding from the corner of Fang Zhen's mouth.

"He is a strong opponent for you." Fang Zhen held the sword tightly in his hand, and his sword was thrust out again.

The sword passed through the throat of the living dead, and his eyes were so wide, as if he didn't believe that he would die in Fang Zhen's hands.

Li Qing couldn't accept this fact in his heart, but the fact had already happened.

Fang Zhen used his own life to stop the living dead and made him understand how terrifying the right arm of the living dead was.

A kind of heartache that had never happened before penetrated into Li Qing's heart.

It was hard for him to imagine what was happening in front of him, but at this moment he became powerless. He could have stretched out his hand, but how could he have stopped this vendetta?

Fang Zhen saw the living dead slowly falling to the ground, but his eyes showed disappointment. He held back the pain and said to Li Qing: "I opened the scabbard, but found nothing."

Li Qing gave a bitter laugh. He put his mouth to Fang Zhen's ear and whispered a few words. Fang Zhen's eyes suddenly became very surprised.

Then he took a deep breath and said, "I have been wrong all my life!"

"Exactly!" Li Qing sighed.

Fang Zhen looked at Li Qing with trusting eyes for a long time and sighed: "I have been looking for it for so many years, but the moment I got it, I realized that I have been stupid."

"This is a person's dream." Li Qing replied.

Fang Zhen's eyes fell on the iron hook on his chest again, blood was dripping, and he laughed miserably: "He built this special weapon with all his heart for his dream, but it's a pity that he will never know everything.

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Suddenly Fang Zhen's eyes showed a different light. He looked at Li Qing's face seriously and said seriously: "You should understand why I did this?"

Li Qing smiled, but he couldn't answer.

But he saw Fang Zhen closing his eyes peacefully when he saw his smile.

The autumn wind in the mountains brought an instant chill.

Li Qing gently put Fang Zhen on the ground. He remembered their first meeting, and he also remembered everything that happened to them in the escort agency.

But all this disappeared in an instant here.

He stood up and looked at Shangguan brother who stayed here.

The only unusual woman was standing motionless on the ground.

"If I take action, I may not necessarily be his opponent. His skills are so fast that he can be said to be a top-notch master in the world." Li Qing said calmly.

Shangguandi's eyes were confused. She looked at the two people lying on the ground and said after a long time: "Since he is willing to do this for you, what else can I say?"

Before Li Qing could answer, she added: "I still don't understand why he would do this?"

"I know this. His death is a kind of relief, but for Li Qing, it is a kind of promise." The person who answered this sentence was Su Hai. Su Hai swayed his chubby body and walked to Li Qing's side.

"What kind of promise?" Shangguan asked.

"Do you know Xiaodie?" Li Qing suddenly mentioned this name.

Shangguandi's expression changed slightly, her pupils shrank, and she said, "We know you!"

Li Qing was silent for a moment, and then said: "Her surname should be Fang, and her name should be Fang Xiaodie."

Shangguan Di stared at Li Qing for a long time, then suddenly laughed. There was a sense of ridicule in her laughter, and said: "Li Qing, you think you are very smart. He sacrificed his own life in exchange for your life."

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To be continued...