Legend of Swordsman Chapter 140: Dead

His head fluttered, but Situ Qingyue's pupils still stared round, his face was incredible.

He didn't know that although Jian Wushuang was just Jin Dan Dacheng, the real combat power was extremely scary. At the Shimizu stronghold, he used his own power to simultaneously fight two purple-faced killers and killed one of them.

He is not a yin and yang vanity, but it is more scary than the ordinary yin and yang vanity. How can this cage hold him back?

"Homeowner!"

"Homeowner!"

Those soldiers around the Situ family saw Situ Qingyue's head thrown away, and they all panicked, but no one dared to come forward.

Jian Wushuang turned around and appeared in the cage again. Swinging the sword split the pillars of the cage. Jian Wushuang appeared in front of Ji Wuyue.

"Auntie." Jian Wushuang's voice was shaking.

Ji Wuyue sat there stunned, until her eyes and pupils appeared a little light when Jian Wushuang called her.

"Are you ... Wusou?" Husky's voice came from Ji Wuyue's mouth.

"It's me, it's me." Jian Wushuang nodded again and again, "Auntie, I'll take you away."

After talking about Jian Wushuang, he directly held Ji Wuyue and walked outside.

Appeared at the door of the secret room. Those soldiers of Situ family had blocked the door because there were too many people.

"The one who stops me is dead!" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and the terrible killing intention swept out.

The warriors of the Stuart family were extremely frightened, and they all stepped back to one side and gave way.

Jian Wushuang hugged Ji Wuyue and walked out of Situ's family. Then he sat on the griffin that had been waiting outside and rose into the sky.

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After a long time, Jian Wushuang took Ji Wuyue back to the cave again.

The shadow in the cave is still lying on the ground, but because his throat is already hoarse, his crazy roar subsided, but from his twisted face to the extreme face and the madness in his eyes, But you can see how terrible pain he is suffering.

Jian Wushuang carefully placed Ji Wuyue by the stone wall and leaned on it, then walked to the shadow.

"Remedy, hand it over." Jian Wushuang sighed coldly.

Shadow lifted his head, glanced at Jian Wushuang, and looked at Ji Wuyue next to him, but sneered, "Jian Wushuang, you still want to save her by now? Haha, funny, extremely funny!" /

"This Ji Wuyue's Bone-Eating Heart Toxin has already been triggered to the extreme, and it will not live for a few days at all, let alone I have no antidote, even if it is delivered to you, it will have no effect.

"You are too underestimated, you haha",

Shadow smiled wantonly.

Slap!

Jian Wushuang slaps him directly again, "Asshole!"

"Wushuang." A husky voice sounded from Ji Wuyue's mouth.

"Little aunt." Jian Wushuang went to Ji Wuyue's body and squatted down.

"I know my own situation better than anyone. I can't live for a few days, and no one can save me." Ji Wuyue said, followed by a smile slowly, "Before death, See you again, it's enough to see this old shadow dog. "

"Wushuang, give me a knife."

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

"I will kill this old shadow dog with my own hands." Ji Wuyue's voice trembled, and her eyes staring at the shadow were extremely resentful.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded, and immediately took out a dagger from the ring of Qian Kun and gave it to Ji Wuyue.

Ji Wuyue struggled to bring Shadow's side, turned the Shadow's body over, and let him face up.

"Haha, Ji Wuyue, isn't that ugly bone-eating poison?" Shadow looked at Ji Wuyue and grinned.

Ji Wuyue didn't speak, but slowly stabbed the dagger in her hand, and did not penetrate the key of the shadow, but penetrated his thigh.

"Hahaha ... Come on, come on, kill me, torture me!"

"What do you think of these tortures compared with your years?"

"Ji Wuyue is really sad. You are clearly a peerless beauty. Your beauty was second to your sister Ji Wumeng in the Ji family. How many powerful people have dreamed for you, but now But it looks like people are not ghosts or ghosts. "

"It's sad, it's really sad."

Shadow growled frantically, but Ji Wuyue didn't speak, but kept stabbing the dagger in his hand into the body of the shadow.

Sword after sword ... More than fifty swords pierced one after another in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the voice of the shadow has become extremely weak, and there is only a trace of breath left, and at this moment Ji Wuyue just raised his hand dagger into the heart of the shadow.

Shadow of death!

Kill the shadow with your own hands, Ji Wuyue's body is trembling, and there is a hint of joy in the depths of her pupils.

Jian Wushuang looked at all this indifferently, without any sympathy for the shadow, but full of guilt and self-blame for Ji Wuyue.

"Wushuang." Ji Wuyue turned suddenly.

"Little aunt." Jian Wushuang also looked up.

Oh!

Blood splattered and splashed on Jian Wushuang's face, and Jian Wushuang completely choked.

I saw Ji Wuyue already inserting the dagger in his heart.

Blood is pouring out of Ji Wuyue's mouth, but Ji Wuyue's face is smiling, "I have been suffering for so many years, and it's time to be relieved."

"Warriors ..."

"My Ji family's blood sea is in deep hatred. Don't forget, your current strength is too weak, don't collide directly with Blood Yulou."

"Also, I saw your father. Although it was three years ago, he was ... alive."

After saying this, Ji Wuyue finally looked at Jian Wushuang, and then fell slowly.

Jiang Wushuang stood there stunned, and then he regained his power after half a ring, watching Ji Wuyue who had already lost his breath below.

"Ah!"

A roar, with unprecedented terrible killing intentions, rushed to Jiuxiao at this moment!

Boom ~ The thunder roars above the void, as if echoing this roar!

For a long time, everything calmed down.

The thunder stopped, and the rainstorm that day and night also stopped.

On an unknown hill, Jian Wushuang kneeled in front of an unknown tombstone, looked at the tombstone with both hands, and then slammed his head three times.

"Auntie, please feel relieved!"

"I will report the blood of the Ji family."

Jian Wushuang said very plainly, but the perseverance and determination in his eyes were unprecedented.

"Blood Feather Tower ... Everything is because of Blood Feather Tower." The sword has no double-sided color and is extremely cold.

"But my aunt is right, I ’m not strong enough now, far from enough!"

"Although it can bring some losses to Xueyulou, it is still far away from completely subverting Xueyulou and uprooting it."

"I have to find a way to improve my strength!"

Jian Wushuang has a strong desire for strength.

Jianzuo's strength has been greatly improved in the past two years. He can even kill even ordinary purple-faced killers. However, this strength is far from uprooting the Blood Feather Tower. .

"Go back to Dragon Palace first."

Jian Wushuang should even set off.

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ps: The emotional drama is not very good, so try to keep it as simple as possible, the atmosphere is enough, everyone forgive me