The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1997: : The Death of Jing Zhulong

Jing Zhulong is dead?

Fang Lin was in a daze, the old guy who had been with him for a long time died?

His life is so hard that even the ancient catastrophe didn't let him die. How could he just die like this?

Fang Lin is a little unwilling to believe, what kind of character is Jing Zhulong? The character who once ended the ancient times, he is the only human demon saint of the monster clan. After so many experiences, how could he die easily?

Fang Lin still remembered what Jing Zhulong had said, the scarlet sword that had repeatedly rescued Fang Lin, and the story of Jing Zhulong's sister, Fang Lin remembered clearly. E┡ Novel WwㄟW. Ω1XIAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

When I came back, I only heard the sad news of Jing Zhulong's death.

For this person who is also a teacher and friend, Fang Lin respected from the bottom of his heart and never thought that Jing Zhulong would die.

"Stopping the black and killing him?" Fang Lin asked in a deep voice.

Qi Tian Yaosheng hummed, and said: "Except for the black guard, no one else has the ability to kill Senior Jing."

Speaking, Qi Tian Yaosheng waved his hand, and the **** long sword appeared in his hand and handed it to Fang Lin.

"This is his weapon, you should be familiar with it." Qitian Demon Saint said, with a sigh in his tone.

Fang Lin looked back at the dim Qinghong sword inserted on the ground, knowing that it was the sword that Jing Zhulong regarded as fate without touching it. It was Jing Zhulong’s sister Jing Qinghong who used her life. It is cast from flesh and blood.

The sword is still there, but the old siblings are gone.

Fang Lin stretched out his hand to hold the Qinghong Sword, and suddenly a red glow flashed into Fang Lin's body. At the same time, Fang Lin also saw the situation before Jing Zhulong was about to die.

In the depths of the sky above the tens of thousands of mountains and rivers, Jing Zhulong is already covered in cuts and bruises. The opposite side Mo Shou Hei is also not much better, but the breath of Mo Shou Hei is gradually improving, approaching its peak state.

Although Jing Zhulong is a leader in the realm of destiny, it is only slightly inferior to Fang Lin's mother Bai Qingxue, but he is gradually lost to the conquering black, which is gradually reaching its peak, and eventually loses. .

But Jing Zhulong has done enough to drag Mo Shou Hei here to death, and before he died, he hit Mo Shou Hei severely, causing Mo Shou Hei, who was about to reach his peak state, to fall again.

"Jing Zhulong, you can leave your last words. If you block my way, you will only end up like this." Mo Shou blackly looked at Jing Zhulong, and said lightly.

Jing Zhulong laughed, staring at Mo Shouhei, even if he knew that his fate was not long before, he still seemed very indifferent.

"Last words? I have lived for so long, Jing Zhulong, what last words do I want? I die when I die, but I feel relaxed when I die." Jing Zhulong said with a smile.

He kept his black face expressionless, and as soon as he pointed it out, countless fingers appeared, piercing Jing Zhulong's body continuously.

While Jing Zhulong gritted his teeth, the Qinghong sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and a huge red sword light whizzed and fell on Mo Shouhei.

Mo Shou Hei frowned, as if he didn't expect the dying Jing Zhulong to have such power, and there was a sword mark on his body.

"Don't worry, after you die, I won't let the monster beasts go." Mo Shouhei said coldly.

Jing Zhulong is full of blood holes, and he is very slow to heal. His power has been exhausted. However, his opponent is once a martial venerable Shouhei. It is not easy for Jing Zhulong to support it until now. Up.

"I know that someone has already done what I should do. As for the future of the monster clan, it is not something I can care about. Although you can kill me today, you will be able to kill you in the future. "Jing Zhulong said sarcastically.

Mo Shouhei sneered: "Kill me? Even Fang Qingye and Hou Yi can't kill me together. On the contrary, Hou Yi died, but I am still alive. No one between heaven and earth can kill me." /

Jing Zhulong smiled: "This is not necessarily."

As soon as the voice fell, the black figure appeared before Jing Zhulong, one hand penetrated Jing Zhulong's heart, and directly crushed Jing Zhulong's heart.

Jing Zhulong didn't say a word, but also a hand pierced through Mo Shou Hei's chest, and it was the remaining demon energy that infiltrated Mo Shou Hei's body.

He kept his black and discolored, kicked Jing Zhulong's body, kicking Jing Zhulong down.

Jing Zhulong laughed, but his eyes were already blurred, there was no demon energy left, and the vitality in his body had been exhausted, and he would definitely die.

Jing Zhulong fell to the ground, looking relaxed, as if he was going to die calmly, but there was still regret in his heart.

Looking at the Qinghong Sword in his hand, Jing Zhulong's face looked reluctant and even more guilty.

"Sister, I'm going to see you." Jing Zhulong murmured, Qing Hongjian let out a mournful cry, as if she was also saying goodbye to Jing Zhulong.

If Jing Zhulong regretted the last thing in his life, he watched his sister jump into the volcano and died.

This is the shadow that Jing Zhulong has been lingering throughout his whole life, and it has tortured him for the rest of his life.

This Qinghong sword has always reminded Jing Zhulong that his sister Jing Qinghong died because of human persecution.

This is also the reason why Jing Zhulong prefers to be a demon rather than a human being. He hates the human race extremely, and is willing to work with the monster beast, eventually breaking the rules of the monster clan and becoming the first human demon saint.

Escaped the catastrophe of annihilating all living beings, led the monster clan to destroy the ancient era, and plunged the entire human clan into despair.

Jing Zhulong never thinks that he has done anything wrong. He will only act according to his own will. Whether it is destroying the ancients in the past or blocking the darkness now, it is his willingness to do it.

Only at this dying moment, Jing Zhulong hopes that everything can be over again, he will not watch his sister go to death, he would rather die by himself.

Standing in the sky in the dark ~ IndoMTL.com~ temporarily suppressed the demonic energy raging in the body, and watched Jing Zhulong's fall coldly.

The Qinghong Sword screamed continuously, and the light quickly dimmed, just like Jing Zhulong's life at this moment.

People die, and swords die.

Jing Zhulong let go of the Qinghong sword and smiled and said to it: "When that kid comes back, you will follow him. Remember to tell that kid, I don't want to see him down so quickly and let him Live well."

Qinghongjian trembles constantly, and a phantom of a red-clothed girl emerges, tightly hugging Jing Zhulong, who is already lifeless.

In the distance, the Qitian Demon Sage has arrived, but he can't do much. The power of keeping in the dark also suffocates the Qitian Demon Sage.

But Mo Shouhei seemed to be scrupulous, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the sky, Jing Zhulong fell into a hundred thousand mountains and rivers, remembering his vows under the crater of the volcano:

If I become a demon saint in the future, I will kill a million people in the world!