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Chapter 173 Kill her

"You want to replace me!" Jiang Siming's whole body tensed up.

"Replace? I just want to take back my own body!" the man said disdainfully.

"However, I can give you a chance to let your will continue to control this body."

The sudden turn of events made Jiang Siming a little surprised, and he was a little confused about what the other party wanted?

The man waved his hand, and a female silhouette appeared in front of Jiang Siming.

"Zhuqing!" Jiang Siming's pupils dilated instantly and he looked anxious. He had a bad premonition.

Zhu Zhuqing in front of him couldn't hear Jiang Siming's cry, tears welled up in his eyes, and he seemed to be staring at Jiang Siming.

"Kill her!" The man's cold voice echoed in Jiang Siming's ears.

Jiang Siming looked at his former self angrily and said fiercely, "Impossible!"

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with Gu!" A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes and he waved his hand.

Jiang Siming instantly felt that his body was out of control, and he didn't know when the Zhuxian Sword was tightly held in his hand.

The Zhuxian Sword involuntarily and slowly approached Lu Zhuqing's neck.

"No! No!" Jiang Siming roared crazily, desperately trying to pull that hand back.

The mouth bit hard on the arm that held the Zhuxian Sword.

The pain in my heart far exceeded that of this moment, the pain in my body, and my mouth full of flesh and blood, but I still couldn't stop the Zhuxian Sword that was getting closer and closer.

"Please! Don't hurt her! What conditions? I agree to you!" Jiang Siming shouted crazily to his other self. Liquid mixed with saliva and flesh and blood flowed out of his mouth. At this moment, Jiang Siming looked like

He's like a madman.

"coward!"

...

In front of Poseidon Mountain.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the man in front of her, whom she loved deeply, with tears in her eyes.

"Give him back to me!"

Jiang Siming looked at the woman in front of him coldly and said coldly, "Your existence will only make him more and more cowardly!"

The Zhu Xian Sword was slowly raised and placed on Zhu Zhuqing's neck.

Zhu Zhuqing felt the coldness of the sword's edge and looked at the lover in front of him in disbelief.

"You want to kill me?" A pale smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's face, and tears couldn't stop pouring from her eyes, blurring her eyes. The familiar figure in front of her, her former lover, became more and more important in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

of blur.

The blood slowly flowed down the Zhuxian Sword. Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes, smiled miserably, and waited for death to come.

Zhu Zhuqing never thought of dying in the hands of the person he loved most, but he was willing to do so.

"well!"

A soft sigh came from the sky and the earth. The world seemed to be still again, and Jiang Siming and Zhu Zhuqing were actually motionless at this moment.

An old Taoist figure appeared out of thin air. If the real Jiang Siming were here, he would definitely recognize that the old Taoist in front of him was the old man in Taoist robes he met in Xingluo City.

With two fingers, he flicked the bright red Zhuxian Sword on Zhu Zhuqing's neck.

A finger was placed between Jiang Siming's eyebrows.

...

In the ruined palace.

The bones of Jiang Siming's arm holding the sword could now be seen. Jiang Siming bit hard, trying to bite off that hand.

The other Jiang Siming looked at the scene in front of him coldly, with a hint of disappointment and ridicule in his eyes. But the next moment, his face suddenly showed a trace of unwillingness.

The ferocious face of Jiang Siming, who was chewing on his own arm, suddenly raised his head and looked at the other self in front of him.

"Yeah!"

Jiang Siming, who had regained control of his body, dragged his arm that was almost severed and swung the Zhuxian Sword vigorously towards the other Jiang Siming. The Zhuxian Sword flashed with light.

The white sword light shone brighter and brighter, gradually engulfing the entire palace, and then spread towards the endless wasteland.

"You don't understand your mission!"



In the chaotic void.

On the throne suspended in the void, sits the figure who looks down upon the world.

At this moment, he was looking at the endless void, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the space in front of the throne was twisted and broken, turning into a black hole, and the figure of the old man in Taoist robes walked out of it.

"You shouldn't have stopped me!" The cold voice seemed to shake the whole world, and the void was trembling.

The old man in Taoist robes waved his hand, and the void calmed down again.

"Your mission has been completed long ago, you have crossed the line!" The old man in Taoist robes narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"With how useless he is now, can he be able to shoulder his mission?"

"Why are you so persistent? Your impulse has made me sink into pain till now. Is what I am now the result you want to see?"

"You are just a product of the wrong timeline. I will definitely succeed this time!"

"What about you? You will eventually get to where he is. How can you be sure to do better than him? You are his past and he is your future. How do you know what choices you will make in the future?

?”

"The cowardice in this life will create you in the future! I won't allow this to happen, let's wait and see!"



In front of Poseidon Mountain.

The still world resumed its rhythm.

Jiang Siming was still holding the fainted Zhu Zhuqing and sitting on the ground blankly.

After Tang San recovered, they were shocked to see Zhu Zhuqing, who was still beside him, suddenly appear in Jiang Siming's arms.

The huge Poseidon phantom behind Bo Saixi now had humanized eyes and narrowed its eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

Tang San looked at Jiang Siming who was motionless, and summoned up the courage to slowly walk towards Jiang Siming.

At this moment, everyone is paying attention to Jiang Siming's every possible move.

Tang San, who slowly approached, gently tapped Jiang Siming's shoulder.

"Brother Siming!"

Who knows the next moment, Jiang Siming hugged Zhu Zhuqing and fell backwards.

Seeing this situation, Dai Mubai and others didn't care and rushed forward.



In the realm of gods.

Poseidon and Shura God had incredible looks in their eyes. Even though they could not feel that the world had stopped just at that moment due to their strength.

Jiang Siming's previous "fix" and Zhu Zhuqing's sudden displacement gave them a rough guess.

"Shura, who is this kid?" Poseidon couldn't help but swallowed.

"I need to discuss this matter with Evil. He may be the hope for the future of our God Realm, or he may bring disaster that will destroy the world." God Shura said with serious eyes. Although he was observing through the mirror in the God Realm,

You can also feel the aura of a superior person exuding from Jiang Siming.

It was like an eternal king came to the world, domineering and indifferent. He looked at everything in the world and controlled everything. God Shura even had a feeling that Jiang Siming was aware of the prying eyes of the two men.

...

The comatose Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Zhu Zhuqing who was waiting anxiously at the side, looking at the conspicuous bandage on Zhu Zhuqing's neck.

Seeing Jiang Siming finally wake up, Zhu Zhuqing was happy at first, but then he suppressed the smile on his face and was about to get up and leave.

Jiang Siming sat up as if he was ejected, and forcefully took Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.

"I'm sorry! It's all my fault!"


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