The long sword pierced Jutian! Jutian couldn't believe his eyes! He was extremely stunned! This was Jinghong's swordsmanship, and there was no mistaking it.
Because the sudden change in reality just now no longer happened once.
But there was no time when Jinghong was able to hurt him.
But this time, it stabbed him to the point of death, which made him feel chilled! This sword struck him with a startling glance! This sword could not kill Jutian! Because firstly, this was not Jutian’s true body, and secondly, it was the same as the sun.
You can't even kill him.
Thirdly, Jinghong itself is the end of a strong crossbow, and this sword is more like Luo Chen's instruction, or control.
He himself was no longer good and could not meet Luo Chen's requirements, or in other words, his power finally leaked out.
However, this sword is indeed amazing enough.
At least Jutian went through many hardships along the way, not to mention getting injured and even having no opponents.
But now, this sword! Jutian was pierced through.
Ju Tian didn't move, because Jing Hong was indeed dying and it was difficult for him to stand.
The sword strike just now had drained away all his strength.
Jinghong finally slowly raised his head and looked at the crowd.
No one knew who he was looking at.
But he knew that what he was looking at was the man who seemed to be inconspicuous standing among the crowd.
Because it was the man who taught him how to use this sword just now.
He must die.
There is no doubt about this.
He smiled at the crowd, with a hint of gratitude and a hint of relief! Then he turned around! Bei Zhu's body suddenly trembled.
Opened his mouth.
"Shocked" Jinghong did not look back, leaving only his back to everyone.
He raised his hand and waved.
With only his back, he stopped Bei Zhu from speaking and interrupted Bei Zhu.
Let Beizhu swallow what he said later.
Then he walked towards the Endless Abyss freely and freely! "I'm leaving!"
Jinghong's voice was not loud.
Then he walked step by step towards the endless abyss.
Standing in front of the abyss, he was staring into the abyss! Then he raised his steps! He fell upside down, headfirst, and plunged directly into the endless abyss! At this moment, the sword shattered inch by inch, turning into little crystal lights and scattered in all directions.
Come on.
Except for Jutian's chest, which was penetrated, blood was flowing, as if Jinghong had never been in this world.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
April 29th! In the Endless Abyss, Jinghong died in battle! Jutian's rampant and terrifying roar was like a dark cloud, weighing on everyone's hearts.
Bei Zhu still didn't speak.
Still just standing there quietly, he seemed numb.
Then he turned around and could see that Beizhu's entire body was now more hunched and his waist was more bent than last time.
At this moment, he looked like an old man bent over, like a cane! At this moment, Ju Tian endured the pain and raised his hand.
Boom! He grabbed the whetstone from the air! Then he lifted the knife and dropped it, and he was whittling the whetstone with his knife! This was a manifestation of strength and also his provocation! Soon, a crutch was whittled out by him
Already.
Then with a snap of his fingers, the crutch flew away! Tsk! The crutch shot in front of the North Lord.
The crutch was inserted in front of Beizhu, who was moving forward just now.
But at this moment, he bumped into the crutch in front of him.
This made Beizhu unsteady. He tripped on the crutch and fell to the ground.
This scene made the entire Beidazhou silent.
This is a joke! Beizhu got up with difficulty.
"gave it to you!"
This is humiliating! Because Jutian just killed Beizhu’s good brother.
This whetstone is a relic.
But Jutian gave Beizhu the relics and even made Beizhu fall down.
This is obvious, just to embarrass the Northern Lord.
No human being can bear this kind of stimulation and humiliation.
But Beizhu stood up tremblingly, then held on to his crutches, finally turned around, raised his head, and looked up at Jutian.
"Thank you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jutian's wild laughter sounded again.
Thunderous rain fell, and the raindrops lashed the Bei Lord.
Beizhu walked out step by step, leaning on a cane.
There is also only one figure from behind! And the entire Beidazhou is in silence and silence.
The rain was heavy! It seemed like it was connected into lines.
Beizhu was soaked all over and looked like a drowned rat.
He returned to the yard and there was mud and dirt on him.
Even the heavy rain did not wash away the mud on his body.
It wasn't that the rain wasn't heavy enough, but that too many people threw mud at him when he just passed by the alleys and streets.
One lump after another.
Some hit his face, some hit his head, and some hit his eyes.
Beizhu didn't wipe it, just let the rain wash it away.
Let the mud splash on yourself.
Ju Long was sitting in the yard, watching this scene quietly, holding a cigarette in his hand, which he had begged from Wang Cheng.
He crossed his legs and waited for the North Master to come in, and then sneered.
"Are you satisfied?"
"They're all dead!"
"Are you satisfied?"
Beizhu didn't say anything, as if Beizhu was a puddle of mud and couldn't hold up the wall! This kind of person is the most irritating, and he can't get in.
And Ju Long also became popular all of a sudden.
"Please speak!"
"talk!"
"Mute?"
"Why don't you take action?"
"Is it true that one day, if I die, you will just watch helplessly?"
Beizhu still didn't speak, but walked to the kitchen and started playing with the pots and pans.
"Are you still in the mood to cook?"
"All your good brothers are dead, and now only your second uncle is left!"
"Will you wake up only after he dies?"
Julong drank loudly.
This is really annoying.
Beizhu seems to have no emotions and no loyalty at all.
When a person dies, Beizhu doesn't feel any sadness or any mood swings.
But I came home and started cooking.
How ridiculous is this?
Luo Chen and others also came back.
And there were not only them outside the door, but also the messenger of the Great Yin God! "The decree of the Great Yin God!"
"The Lord of the North surrenders the North immediately!"
"What did you say?"
When Ju Long heard this, he became angry.
"Hand over the North?"
Ju Long kicked over the stool in front of him, then stepped out and came directly to the envoy.
The envoy was arrogant and Julong was furious.
"Can you say that again?"
Julong raised his palm.
Apparently he was ready to kill someone.
"Little dragon!"
Yi Bo Yuntian stepped forward and took Ju Long's hand.
"Second uncle, listen to what he said?"
"Hand over the North?"
"That's our home, that's our roots!"
"Now, you actually want to hand it over?"
The envoy sneered, stared at Ju Long and said.
"This is the decree of the Great Yin God. Do you dare to disobey it?"
"Believe it or not, I copied it" "Xiaolong!"
"Let your father arrange this matter."
Yi Bo Yuntian opened his mouth and said.
"Take it away."
The North Master now put his hand in the stone basin and was washing vegetables.