Chapter 1768

Ma Qingkong stared at Tianxue's radiant Bihai Qingtian sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't even want my soul, I don't want to take risks."

"It's good to know how powerful it is!" Wang Linlin walked straight towards Tianxue with determination in her eyes.

Three feet away from Tianxue, Wang Linlin stopped and said to Tianxue, "You are crazy!"

"I'm not crazy. I can't save Ai Yoshino when she dies, but Mike can." Tianxue slowly raised the radiant Bihai Qingtian sword, and glanced at Ma Qingkong, who was watching coldly from a distance, "I'm not strong enough Ma Qingkong can guarantee that they will have enough time to escape!"

After saying this, Tianxue shouted at Mike, who was still struggling behind him: "Didn't you hear what they said? Once the Nether Sword Art is used, I will definitely die, so I still don't leave!"

Mike opened his mouth, turned his head and yelled at the Heavenly Judgment warrior behind him with wet eyes: "Get out!"

After speaking, he led the remaining Heavenly Judgment fighters to the airport.

Wang Linlin looked at Mike's quickly fleeing figure and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Tianxue gave Wang Linlin a faint smile, as crisp as cutting ice and snow, "It's worth it for Mike to live."

"But what about you? Your soul will endure thousands of years of pain and torture, and you will never be reborn!" Wang Linlin bit her red lips, her sword hand trembling, "People have souls, you know that! Millenniums of loneliness are over. It's so painful, it's been tortured for thousands of years... Have you ever thought about whether you can bear it?"

"So what if I can't bear it? I've done everything," Tianxue pulled back the hair that was floating in front of her eyes, smiling like that innocent and pure child in the weeds many years ago, "I can't let you It's easy to kill Mike in front of you, right?"

"Woman, what a fool!" Wang Linlin sighed quietly, "You will regret this kind of torture for a philandering gentleman."

"If you regret it, then regret it, at least not now." Tianxue took a step back, staring at the Nether Sword in Wang Linlin's hand, "I have already used the Nether Sword Technique, will you be my opponent? Or let your junior brother Ma Come on, sunny, I don't want to hurt you."

"If I'm not sure about killing you, why would I go straight forward?" Wang Linlin lowered her head, her voice was barely audible, "In this world, apart from Master, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can crack the Nether Sword Technique."

Ma Qingkong on the side frowned, and looked at the helicopter whose propellers were spinning rapidly: "Senior sister, since you are quite good at the Nether sword, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"It's not too late now. The question is, do you have the intention to kill Mike?" Wang Linlin snorted coldly, "You have lived for a thousand years and I have lived for a thousand years. Don't think I can't see your thoughts."

"That's right." Ma Qingkong scratched her head, and put her eyes on Tianxue, "Killing Mike may not be as effective as Sun Qianxue's countless tortures. Ye Lingtian's heart aches and hates when he gets this news. Shen, Zou Jiuzhou is doomed, and then the senior sister will successfully recover to the peak of the high-level fairy level, and the final game will kick off perfectly."

"What task did Master entrust to you?" Wang Linlin asked blankly.

"Secret." Ma Qingkong sat down on the ground, pulled out the long knife, and faced the shining blade with a faint smile, "This face is really ugly. Fortunately, I don't need to hold on for too long."

"In that case, you planned all of this!" Wang Linlin gritted her silver teeth.

"No, no, no," Ma Qingkong quickly shook his head, pointed at Tianxue and said, "I didn't expect her to know Nether swordsmanship, I just thought she would die, besides..."

Ma Qingkong frowned, and said puzzledly: "Senior sister, I am your junior brother, and I did this according to the instructions of the master. Looking at your expression, it seems that you want to kill me. I am not your enemy." , Tianxue is not your partner, you must stand firm."

"My position is very firm, but I just don't want to be manipulated by others." Wang Linlin said angrily, "When I recover my cultivation, I will settle the debt with you today."

"Haven't your cultivation level recovered yet? In the world of the Immortal Gate, whoever is strong will speak. You can't do anything now. When you recover your cultivation level, the master should show up. She will uphold justice. Senior sister doesn't look down on me as a junior brother. Here, don’t you listen to Master’s words?” Ma Qingkong threw the long knife on the ground casually and stretched his waist, “Okay, senior sister, if eyes can kill, I don’t know how many times you have killed me as a junior. Think about it for a second, if Zhushamen is yours, and I toss it to pieces, what will happen to you? Maybe I cut off my head with a sword, and then think about how I treated you, didn’t I say nothing. "

Wang Linlin snorted, looked at the helicopter whizzing away in the distance, saw Tianxue standing there still motionless, and asked in surprise: "Why didn't you make a move? Don't you know that the Nether sword technique will become more powerful with the passage of time?" Is it a big discount? You were at your strongest just now, and now your combat power has dropped by more than 30%, and I was able to crack the Nether Sword Technique before, and now you have no chance of winning!"

"I did not use Nether Swordsmanship to do anything to you, but to protect Mike and others from Duke Zhou Island." Tianxue let out a long breath, "It is victory if they leave safely, and my goal has been achieved."

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Wang Linlin took a step back, pulled her right arm back, pointed her sharp sword point at Tianxue, "The target has shifted from Mike to you."

"So what? Mike survived." Tianxue looked at the helicopter in the sky gradually turning into a black spot, and smiled happily, "He is one of Ye Lingtian's few friends."

"You are an irreplaceable woman for Ye Lingtian! Ye Lingtian feels sad when Mike is dead, and Ye Lingtian is even more sad when you die. Why can't you think about it?" Wang Linlin looked down at her feet and said in a deep voice, "You are not living for yourself, You live for him!"

Thinking of Ye Lingtian's eyes, Tianxue felt a sudden pain in her heart, but she immediately felt relieved: "Linlin, just like what Ma Qingkong said just now, there is a problem with your position."

"I don't want to kill you." Wang Linlin's eyes flashed sharply, "But you must die!"

"Why am I not like this? We can't be sisters in the next life!" Tianxue stepped down, her delicate body flew into the air, and the cyan sword light traced the most splendid trajectory under the blue sky.

when!

The Nether Sword collided with the Bihai Qingtian Sword, causing a burst of flames.

"You have too little experience against the enemy!" Wang Linlin said, turning her wrists, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing downward.

"Fortunately, it's not as bad as you think!" When Tianxue fell, his body spun around, and streaks of blue light flew straight up.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The Nether Sword trembled with a cold light, changed from slashing to stabbing, and locked onto Tianxue firmly.

"You have no way out!" Wang Linlin gritted her teeth and said.

At the moment when the tip of the sword was about to stab Tianxue, Tianxue pressed the ground with his left hand and turned back with a sword.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Linlin's mouth, and the Nether Sword was suddenly radiant.

when!

Gently pushing the Bihai Qingtian sword aside, Wang Linlin turned over and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the Bihai Qingtian Sword was about to stab, a strange azure blue brilliance suddenly bloomed along the Nether Sword.

Tianxue's pupils enlarged, her sword hand paused slightly, and her world came to a standstill at this moment.

Pooh!

The Nether Sword passed through her heart accurately, and the Bihai Qingtian Sword fell powerlessly from her hand.

Looking at the Nether Sword piercing the heart, Tianxue had the most graceful smile on her mouth, pressed Wang Linlin's little hand holding the sword with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Live well for him!"

She let go of her hands, her pupils were ashen, and she fell to the ground on her back, facing the blue sky.

Bang!

The Nether Sword landed on the ground, Wang Linlin looked at the woman lying in front of her, her eyes were moist: "Why are you so stupid..."

There was no answer, only a ray of brilliance rushed into the Nether Sword.

Nether Sword Technique, when deployed, is the imprisonment of the soul for thousands of years, and it is the torture that life is worse than death.

Ma Qingkong on the side was very bored, threw the lit cigarette on the ground, and walked over leisurely: "I thought there would be a big battle, but Sun Qianxue fell after fighting against each other, senior sister, this is the pawn you deliberately cultivated." Is it so disappointing, with such qualifications, you still plan to let her fight against He Xiaotian? As far as I know, that kid's martial arts cultivation is not low, otherwise I will become like him, not Zou Jiuzhou."

"She's not a pawn, but my sister!" Wang Linlin looked at Ma Qingkong coldly, "No matter how much you talk, even if Master is here, I won't let you go."

"Don't say those rambling and cruel words, you are not my opponent, are you afraid that I will attack you without respect for my teacher?" Ma Qingkong held a long knife, looked at Tianxue who fell on the ground, and said bluntly, "It's over, let's go!"

Wang Linlin thought of all the things the two had gotten along with before, so she knelt down and prepared to hug Tianxue.

bass!

Ma Qingkong pressed her long knife against her neck, smiling all over her face: "Senior sister, take away Sun Qianxue's body, how can I play the next game? Ye Ling will only feel sad when he sees his beloved woman lying helpless on Zhougong Island." Desperate."

Wang Linlin looked at the long knife on her neck and sneered, "I'll make a note of what happened today."

Ma Qingkong put the sword back into its sheath, and smiled helplessly: "I can't do anything about it, I won't remind you, you don't know my strength, you don't know where my bottom line is."

Picking up the Nether Sword, Wang Linlin helped Tianxue straighten her face, kissed her forehead lightly, and a few tears ran across her cheeks, dripping on this magnificent face.

"I will definitely live well, and I will find a way to get you out of the confinement, so as not to let your soul suffer for so long!" Wang Linlin stood up, turned around and left.

"This is my senior sister, Nalan Duoduo, who was creepy thousands of years ago, and she is straightforward." Ma Qingkong held the Han knife, followed in a few steps, glanced at the dead bodies everywhere, and couldn't hide his words Disappointed, "The raid on Duke Zhou Island was supposed to be an exciting battle, but it just passed without pain or itching. It's really unpleasant."