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The moment Ning Wuqing opened his mouth, everyone realized that Ning Wuqing's voice had become unusually hoarse and unpleasant to the ears!
Although his tone was calm, everyone could tell that Ning Wuqing's heart was dead!
There was no greater sorrow than a dead heart. His brother, whom he had depended on for survival, had suddenly passed away after nearly two hundred years of reunion. Ning Wuqing no longer had any desire to live! He only had the thought of revenge!
Regardless of whether he could take revenge or not, it was believed that Ning Wuqing would not be able to live on this world anymore! Because Ning Wuqing's withered face had already told everyone one thing: Ning Wuqing had already transferred all his Xuan Energy to his Dantian! Even the potential of his bones, the protection of his organs … Xuan Energy! And the potential of his life!!
He no longer maintained his youthful appearance, no longer maintained his elegant demeanor. His temperament, his appearance, everything else was not important! What he wanted was revenge!
This kind of accumulation of power could at least double his power, but once it was unleashed, he would be like a lamp that had run out of oil! Even if a deity came, he would not be able to bring the dead back to life!
All in one throw!
Regardless of whether Jun Moxie died or not, Ning Wuqing was dead for sure! Ning Wuqing had placed himself in a dead end first! It was clear that his desire for revenge was very urgent!
Ning Wuqing carefully placed his brother's body on the ground and slowly stood up. His face was full of remorse and hatred!
Jun Moxie sighed and looked at him with pity, "Life and death, it's just a reincarnation cycle! Everyone will experience this. Ning Wuqing, you have to restrain your grief and accept the vicissitudes of life. After all, the dead cannot come back to life … I feel very sorry for what happened. "
When he said this, even Mei Xueyan wanted to slap his mouth. You killed my brother, and now you want me to restrain my grief and accept the vicissitudes of life …
Ning Wuqing laughed bitterly. He pointed at Jun Moxie and said, "Jun Moxie, you killed my brother, and you want me to restrain my grief? Don't you think your words are a little funny? "
Jun Moxie snorted and said, "Ning Wuqing, with your intelligence, it's hard for me to talk to you! Because you actually don't understand what I mean. "
Ning Wuqing roared at the sky, "But do you think I can still calm down now?! Jun Moxie, I don't need your crocodile tears! "
Ning Wuqing naturally understood what Jun Moxie meant. He wanted him to calm down and have a fair fight! However, although Ning Wuqing understood it, he did not appreciate it at all!
Because what Jun Moxie said, it was fine to say that he had good intentions, but it was even more hateful to say that he had bad intentions! Rather than saying it was a reminder, it was more like adding fuel to the fire!
After all, the person who said those words was the murderer!
Therefore, when Jun Moxie earned a good reputation, it made Ning Wuqing lose his composure, and he could not calm down!
When dealing with an enemy, he would do anything! Even if the other party was a lover, as long as they drew their swords, they were enemies! Jun Moxie never showed mercy to his enemies!
Jun Moxie sighed. He had achieved his goal, so he was not in the mood to ridicule him anymore. He said, "Ning Wuqing, I know you want to take revenge on me, right? Then come, I'll be waiting for you here! "
He paused and said sharply, "Ning Wuqing, you only know that your brother is dead, and you want revenge! But have you thought about it? How many people have you killed in your life? How many people are waiting to take revenge on you? Your childish behavior amuses me! Those who died in your hands, their families, which one of them did not grieve as much as you do? Wronged? You have the nerve to say that? "
"What about you? Jun Moxie! Do you think you are very noble? Have your hands not been stained with blood? Where's your conscience? Aren't you the same as me? "Ning Wuqing roared madly," What right do you have to say that about me? You butcher! "
"Me? I never said I was a good person. I'm certainly the same as you. In fact, I'm even more cruel and bloodthirsty than you! But I won't put on a face of being wronged like you! If I kill someone, others can naturally kill me. This is the law of the world! Just like how I killed your brother, and you want to take revenge on me! "
Jun Moxie Lengleng looked at him, "Ning Wuqing, since you've decided to die, then I won't give you any more time to recover. It's just that you're crying because of someone's death. There's no meaning in living! Come on! Today will be the anniversary of your death next year! "
Jun Moxie's tongue was like a knife. His words made Ning Wuqing even more confused. Even his eyes became a little confused …
"Chief Ning! You're not in a stable state of mind now. Don't fall for Jun Moxie's provocation! It's more than enough to surround and kill this adulterous couple if we work together! "someone shouted from behind.
Ning Wuqing laughed bitterly. He didn't reply. He turned his wrist and unsheathed his long sword. A cold light fell on his palm like the ripples of autumn water.
Now, action was the best answer. Ning Wu Qing straightened his back, and his entire person seemed to have regained his original tall and straight arrogance in an instant. He was still like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, radiating brilliance in all directions. However, this godly sword brought with it a madness of destruction!
At this moment, Ning Wuqing's originally rapid breathing suddenly became calm again!
It wasn't that Ning Wuqing could really calm his anger. He was just forcefully suppressing it. Because he was forcefully suppressing it, a strange flush appeared on his face!
Ning Wuqing raised his long sword slowly and placed it in front of his chest. He gently stroked the blade with two fingers of his left hand, from the edge of the sword to the tip of the blade. He seemed to be talking to himself. He said, "The sword I used in the past is called the Swimming Dragon Water Splitting Sword! After I got that sword, I, Ning Wuqing, finally achieved great success in swordsmanship. I was able to repay kindness and revenge quickly. I slaughtered the whole family of my enemies! From that moment on, I, Ning Wuqing, dipped that sword in the blood of my enemies and wrote an oath: The Swimming Dragon Water Splitting Sword is the king of the martial world. If the sword exists, the man exists. If the sword dies, the man dies! "
He took a deep breath and said with infinite nostalgia, "That sword accompanied me for a lifetime of trials and tribulations. I was a hero for a lifetime! With one sword, no hero in the world dared to stop me for hundreds of years! I fought Shen Xuan, killed Supreme Martial Artists, killed Martial Artists, and dominated the martial world! The sword is me, and I am the sword! One man and one sword, our souls fused and became inseparable. "
"That day in the battle at the Jun Family, the Swimming Dragon Water Splitting Sword was accidentally broken by Venerable Mei. At that time, I felt that my time was coming! Or perhaps, I needed to kill Venerable Mei to erase this nightmare in my heart! " Ning Wuqing's voice became calm as he spoke. However, as he gradually spoke, his body began to emit a threatening and sharp sword aura!
Jun Moxie knew that Ning Wuqing was not suffering from a mental illness at this moment. He was actually talking about these superficial things at such a critical moment. It was not because he was reminiscing about the past. Instead, he was using his own narration to slowly recall the extraordinary years of the past, the glory and glory of the past! He wanted to cultivate his confidence in winning every battle! He also wanted to give himself a reason to win!
"Today, my second brother has died tragically. I have also come to the border of life and death." Ning Wu Qing slowly raised his head. His white hair fluttered even though there was no wind. It rose into the air and fluttered in the wind. On his wrinkled face, his sunken eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance. He locked onto Jun Mo Xie and said word by word, "Fortunately, there is still such a talented young man to accompany me on my journey. This Old Man will be able to have more fun on this road to hell. As long as you die, I believe that Venerable Mei will not be able to survive. If this Old Man's life can be exchanged for the two of you being buried with me, it will be worth it!"
Jun Moxie smiled faintly and said, "Ning Wuqing, your second brother's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled. He can go on his journey without any regrets. Although it is sad, he has no regrets. You are not as lucky as your brother. Your journey to the netherworld is a foregone conclusion. But if you wish for this Young Master to accompany you on your journey to the netherworld, that's just wishful thinking … It's not that you are too weak. This Young Master will tell you the truth. Not to mention you, even if the Lords of the three Holy Lands join forces, they may not be able to do it."
"Whether they can't or can't, this old man is destined to not be able to see it." Ning Wuqing smiled coldly and suddenly held his sword in front of his chest. His face was solemn and respectful as he bowed to Jun Moxie. He straightened his back and said, "This old man lost his senses just now. If Young Master Jun had attacked at that time, I'm afraid this old man would not even have the chance to try and take revenge. It can be said that I owe Young Master one more time. But the enmity of my brother is absolutely irreconcilable! Jun Moxie, after this bow, this old man no longer owes you anything! Life and death are determined by fate, riches and honor are determined by the heavens! "
Jun Moxie didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at him, almost thinking that this old man had gone mad. Just now, in order to kill Mei Xue Yan, he had resorted to all sorts of despicable, despicable, shameless, and filthy means could be found on him! But now, he was thanking the enemy who killed his own brother because the enemy didn't take the opportunity to assassinate him …
That was putting the cart before the horse! When it was time to be concerned about his demeanor, he was more despicable than anyone else. But when it wasn't time to be concerned about his demeanor, he was concerned about his own reputation and elegance …
This Ning Wuqing could be considered a freak of his generation!
My generation can't compare!
"Jun Moxie! Please! "
Ning Wuqing's expression turned solemn as he straightened his sword, retracted his elbow, and retracted the sword. The tip of the sword brushed against his own ribs. Hidden Edge! At that moment, Ning Wuqing's entire being had transformed into an invincible, peerless sword!
The sword aura was overflowing, and the cold light shot out in all directions!
Even his fluttering silver-white hair was like a peerless sword aura!
Jun Moxie only felt a gust of chilling sword aura rushing towards him!
What a sharp sword aura! It was truly unparalleled and unparalleled!
The remaining 17 people of Hermitage took a step forward in unison, and the ground shook! All of them were filled with grief and indignation. They said in unison, "We will avenge our dead brothers, and we swear to live and die with Chief Ning!"
Ning Wuqing's upper body didn't move, and his lower body didn't move. His eyes were as calm as ever, but his aura was soaring, sweeping forward like raging waves. Finally, Ning Wuqing's aura had reached a peak!
The peak of sword aura!
Perhaps this was the ultimate embodiment of Ning Wuqing's peak achievement in this life!
The sword aura all over his body suddenly shot out in all directions and collapsed. The long sword under his ribs actually shattered with a crack. At the moment of shattering, the scattered sword aura miraculously returned at a high speed, and gathered around Ning Wuqing's body like rivers converging into the sea!
In the eyes of the crowd, Ning Wuqing was no longer a person at this moment!
He was a sword!
The sharpest and most unstoppable divine blade!
Previously, it was just like a sword.
But at this moment, it was a sword!
The real unity of man and sword!
The sword is me, and I am the sword!
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