"He doesn't have much star power left. The reward for beheading him is one million Beidou coins!" Dong Shanhong looked at Huo Jing and sneered. He knew that Huo Jing still had about 10% of the star power. With his strength,

He could have killed Huo Jing by himself, but he just didn't want to. One million Beidou coins was not a lot for the Dongshan family. He wanted to see the desperate efforts of those soldiers and generals.

Who made them give way to Huo Jing just now? If he hadn't come, Huo Jing would have run away, and then their Dongshan family would be in trouble in the future!

Moreover, he was also worried that Huo Jing would fight back before death and use all his strength to give him a fatal blow. If he was seriously injured by then, it would not be worth it, so the job of wiping his butt was naturally left to those soldiers.

Hearing this, some of the soldiers and generals even looked at Huo Jing with fiery eyes. They could all see that the latter was almost out of gas at this time. He might have been killed in the past, but since ancient times, wealth has always been in danger.

, killing Huo Jing is worth one million Beidou coins.

It was difficult to kill Huo Jing just now, but it was different now. The latter was almost exhausted, and the giant sword was knocked into the crowd far away. The old tiger without teeth and claws,

How strong can the deterrent force be?

"Huo Jing!" Zhao Ya picked up the slender sword on the ground and immediately ran to Huo Jing's side. She held his hand that was slightly pale and dissatisfied with blood. She felt a pain in her heart and shed two lines of hot tears. She looked at Huo Jing with her eyes.

, the power of the star was input into Huo Jing's body at the fastest speed.

A faint smile appeared on Huo Jing's slightly pale face. He died like this in a crowd of thousands of people. It was considered a glorious death. The star armor on his body was much darker than before, and the cracks on it and the corners of Huo Jing's mouth could be seen.

You can tell from the bloodshot stains that Huo Jing also suffered serious internal injuries.

The reason why Huo Jing fought Dong Shanhong in close quarters was to inflict maximum damage to Dong Shanhong. After all, only close quarters could hit Dong Shanhong with most of the golden sword shadow. If they could defeat Dong Shanhong, they would have a chance of survival.

, however, the gap between the two realms was too great, and Huo Jing was never able to cut through Dong Shanhong's golden armor.

Zhao Ya handed her slender sword to Huo Jing and looked at him with beautiful eyes. She didn't know what to say. Huo Jing also took it with a smile. The fine iron sword was thrown too far just now.

It's not easy to get it back, and given Huo Jing's current situation, it's a bit difficult to get an epee weighing 150 kilograms.

He took Zhao Ya with his left hand, took a deep breath of air, and slowly exhaled it. He glanced at the dark crowd that was moving slowly like worms, and laughed softly: "Sister Ya'er, I'm sorry, it seems I can't bring you."

You're out."

Hearing this, Zhao Ya smiled slightly and felt relieved. Being able to die with Huo Jing was her best destination. She smiled and said, "Huo Jing, can you call me 'Ya'er'?"

"

Hearing this, Huo Jing smiled and nodded, turned his face and said to her: "Ya'er, are you afraid?" Huo Jing didn't want to care so much. He was about to die here, so he might as well let Zhao Ya follow him.

Die happily.

Hearing this, Zhao Ya smiled sweetly, stared at Huo Jing's eyes with her beautiful eyes, and said, "As long as you are here, I am not afraid of anything."

Hearing this, Huo Jing also smiled slightly, released his left hand and handed the dagger from his waist to Zhao Ya, and then held it tightly. He wanted to protect Zhao Ya, at least not to let Zhao Ya get hurt before he died, and immediately glanced around.

Those greedy slaves who rushed over.

Now some of the powerful generals in the Fluctuating Light Realm couldn't help it. At that moment, there were several golden lights rushing towards Huo Jing. It seemed that they had agreed to kill Huo Jing together and share the rewards together.

Huo Jing smiled faintly. He always thought that only strong men in the celestial world would dare to fight with thousands of troops. Unexpectedly, he had killed thousands of people today. It was worth it to have so many people buried with him.

"Hahaha, come all!" Huo Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, quite boldly, and the slender fine iron sword in his hand drew a series of sword shadows, tearing apart the warriors who were running towards him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

On the county road, groups of soldiers came one after another, rushing to kill Huo Jing and the two. Many houses were implicated, and many innocent people died. This is the cruelty of the world. Dong Shanhong was watching the fun outside, while his men fought to the death.

The land is being slaughtered and the people are suffering.

Two minutes later, the ground on the avenue was dyed red with bright red blood, and corpses were everywhere. Huo Jing gasped for air. The golden armor on his body could no longer support him. He now had many wounds on his mortal body. It was obvious that

It was cut.

Zhao Ya also moved her breasts, her little nose was constantly ventilating, and her skirt was cut off a small part, but that was all. Every time there was danger, Huo Jing was the one who blocked it. If the sword could not block it, he would use his body to do it.

She blocked it, the crystal liquid flowing in her eyes, looking at Huo Jing in front of her, this life is enough.

Every time Huo Jing defeated an enemy, he would switch this side to Zhao Ya. Then he would face the dangerous other side again. If there was danger there, he would stand there, holding Zhao Ya's hand and holding her as safe as possible.

side, so Zhao Ya actually rarely needs to take action.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, Huo Jing held up his rapier to block the attack of a strong man from the shaking light, and then shot out a sword shadow from the rapier, directly piercing the man's forehead.

"Hiss!" Huo Jing's right hand was slashed by a powerful man from Shake Light, and his black robe was cut away, leaving a ferocious deep wound. Huo Jing also slashed with a sword, cutting off his head, and blood spurted out.

On Huo Jing's ferocious face.

"Bang!" Huo Jing barely blocked another strong man's attack, but was kicked hard in the abdomen. After his body fell back, he unconsciously let go of Zhao Ya's hand. He lost too much blood and was exhausted.

The power of the star was excessively consumed, and his spirit was excessively consumed, making him basically dizzy.

"Hmph!" A soft gasp pulled Huo Jing out of his trance. When he turned around, he saw a long sword piercing Zhao Ya's abdomen. That long sword turned out to be a strong man from the Fluctuating Light Realm sneaking up on Huo Jing.

The one behind was replaced by Zhao Ya. Zhao Ya had already lost almost all of her star power to Huo Jing, and now she had no power to deflect the opponent's attack, so she could only block it with her body.

The moment he looked back, Huo Jing's face darkened, his eyes were bloodshot, and he angrily slashed at the strong man from the Fluctuating Light Realm who was trying to escape after the sneak attack. As the shadow of the huge sword flickered, Huo Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood.

That is a sign of severe over-consumption and exhaustion of the star power in the Dantian.

"Boom!" Huo Jing struck with all his strength, and the power was not much worse than at his peak. A huge sword shadow swept away, and the person who attacked was reduced to ashes, and then the killing force continued unabated, causing disaster to a bunch of people behind him. After the sword shadow,

Thick smoke billowed, and the crowd was once again frightened and backed away. No one expected that Huo Jing could now unleash such a powerful attack.

"Ya'er!" In the thick smoke, Huo Jing knelt down on one knee, hugged Zhao Ya across his arms, and shouted. The blood in his mouth and the tears in his eyes fell on Zhao Ya's pale but slightly forced smile with a "tick" sound.

With a satisfied smile, she still held her hand in Huo Jing's palm, and injected the last power of the star into Huo Jing's body. She hoped that Huo Jing would have more hope of survival.

"Huo Jing." Zhao Ya stared at Huo Jing's tear-filled eyes, then put her head close to Huo Jing's chest, and said gently: "If there is an afterlife, I don't want to be your sister. In the next life, you will be a phoenix, and I will

Weihuang, I want to marry you, remember to marry me."

The phoenix is ​​the symbol of beautiful love in Fengyun Empire. Among the phoenixes, the phoenix is ​​the male and the phoenix is ​​the female. Legend has it that they fly together all their lives and never leave each other, depending on each other in life and death.

"Yeah!" Huo Jing nodded, hugged Zhao Ya tightly and said, "Definitely." Then he said bitterly: "Even if you don't tell me, I will go find you."

The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and the crowd saw Huo Jing holding Zhao Ya and kneeling on the ground. No one dared to disturb them, knowing that if they went over at this time, they would definitely receive the most desperate blow from Huo Jing.

At that time, I really made wedding clothes for others.

They were all waiting for the moment when Huo Jing was exhausted, and cut off his head with one knife. They all knew that Huo Jing was blocking them now with his will, but his body could no longer bear it, so they just waited.

When he was exhausted both physically and mentally, he was dealt a fatal blow.

Zhao Ya slowly let go of the dagger in her right hand, stroked Huo Jing's face, endured the severe pain in her abdomen, and forced a smile: "I am so happy to die in your arms. I am so happy. In the next life, what will you do for me?"

,Feng, I, I, for..." The beautiful eyes closed, and the warm little hands dropped coldly.

As she spoke, Zhao Ya's voice became smaller and weaker, even a little slurred, but she was really happy in her heart. It seemed that she and Huo Jing'en were in love, flying together, and they were inseparable.

Abandonment, the picture of life and death.

Zhao Ya died happily in Huo Jing's arms without any regret, regret or reluctance.

"Ah!" Huo Jing shouted hoarsely. In the last moment, she did not dare to disturb Zhao Ya and let her finish her words. He listened wholeheartedly. When the desperate situation came, Huo Jing had already made plans.

Before he died, Zhao Ya would not be harmed at all, but in the end it was Zhao Ya who blocked his sword.

No words can describe the grief in Huo Jing's heart at this time.

"You all have to die. You all have to die!" Huo Jing's eyes were bloodshot and his voice became louder and louder, making the people around him feel chilled.
Chapter completed!