Boom! !
Knives and swords.
Dharmakaya and dharma body.
At this moment, they collided without reservation, and the two Dharma bodies were directly shattered in the roar.
Lu Chen spurted out blood, and his body flew hundreds of feet upside down, hitting the mountain heavily.
He stretched out his soul with difficulty and sensed the storm.
He saw that at this moment, Mu Ningning's right arm was completely shattered, all the blood vessels in his body exploded, and he was covered in blood.
"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!!!"
A heartbreaking roar came from Mu Ningning's mouth, and she could feel that her life was coming to an end.
"I, Mu Ningning, was born with an extremely yin body, a saint from the Immortal Palace. How could I lose to you, a waste like a rat crossing the street!!"
The miserable roar echoed in the mountains, and she saw that her body was collapsing little by little.
It was like a bubble, exploding with a bang.
Click!
At this moment, there was a crisp sound in her hand, and the Kunlun Immortal Palace's palace-protecting treasure, the Tianshuang Cold Sword, was broken.
Leng Hanyu turned into a human form. Her condition was not much better than that of Mu Ningning. Her hair was disheveled and she was covered in blood.
"Oh, it is indeed a sword that can make the Donghuang Bell ring nine times. It is indeed a sword that has understood the origin of the sword. I lost."
"But Lu Chen!!" Leng Hanyu suddenly raised his head and stared at Lu Chen with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth: "Although I am dead, the curse of the Hantian Bagua Diagram is still alive. Just wait, it won't take long , it won’t be long before you are swallowed up by the cold air and become an ice sculpture.”
"This is the price for disturbing my slumber!"
boom!
Leng Hanyu's body exploded in the air and turned into two broken swords.
Mu Ningning lowered her head and glanced at the sword, and she suddenly laughed: "An outsider can swallow the divine blood of the Yellow Emperor. I lost, but I didn't lose to you, I lost to fate!"
Mu Ningning looked crazy and roared to the sky.
"Yellow Emperor!!"
"Since I was born with a body of extreme yin, why don't you let me understand the yin of extreme realm."
"Since you chose me to be the saint, why don't you let me swallow your divine blood?"
"Why, why!!!"
Mu Ningning was unwilling to lose to Zhou Zhiruo, but Lu Chen... was just an ant who got lucky.
Why can he defeat her?
But no matter how unwilling he is, the result is already determined.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of explosions sounded, her body was blown to pieces, and finally her head hit the ground.
Until her death, her face was filled with unwillingness and anger.
Lu Chen sat on the edge of the rock wall, breathing heavily. Although she won this battle, he won by luck.
If it were him a day ago, he would have died in the collision just now.
But in the last round, he experienced death and rebirth again and again, and his soul and body became extremely powerful.
Therefore, although he lost his strength, he still managed to hold on.
He fumbled around for a while, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a long puff.
One after another.
He took three cigarettes in a row before standing up while holding on to the rock wall.
He walked over and felt Mu Ningning's body. There was no joy on his face.
The Saint of Asgard.
Ji Xingchen's lover.
The extremely yin body of the past.
She has been assumed by Guanyu in many identities, each of which makes people feel aloof and unattainable.
But in fact, there is no deep grudge between Lu Chen and her.
Lu Chen wanted to kill her just because of one thing.
She wants to kill herself!
So when she died, Lu Chen didn't feel happy, even that hearty feeling, and even a little lonely.
No matter what kind of talent you are, you will eventually die.
He will die too.
He picked up the Tianshuang Cold Qi Sword, threw it into Xiao Qing's body, and murmured: "The Hantian Bagua Diagram is not unsolvable, Leng Hanyu, you don't have to be too happy."
…
In the mountains.
Ji Xingchen opened the door and walked out.
Seven people have already broken out, including Chrollo and Matthias of the Blood Shadow Legion.
These seven people were all groping for the treasure chest on the cloud.
Not every treasure chest contains treasures.
Ji Xingchen looked around, but did not see Mu Ningning and Lu Chen. An ominous premonition arose in his heart.
At this moment, explosions suddenly came from the top of the mountain.
He hurriedly looked up and saw the projection of two Yellow Emperors. His heart skipped a beat, knowing that it was Mu Ningning and Lu Chen who were facing each other.
He rushed towards the top of the mountain.
Chrollo and others also flew up instantly.
But just as they were about to reach the top of the mountain, a destructive storm comparable to the collapse of the earth erupted from the top of the mountain.
Everyone present, including Ji Xingchen, was blown away by the terrifying storm.
They hit the ground hard and felt severe pain all over their bodies. Some of the weak ones even vomited blood.
"Fuck, are those above Mu Ningning and Lu Chen? Are their strength so terrifying?"
"The aftermath of the explosion almost killed me. I can't imagine what would have happened if I had been hit head-on."
"How? He must have died suddenly on the spot."
"But tell me, who won this competition?"
Suddenly someone asked, and the rest of the people fell silent for a moment, except for Ji Xingchen, who seemed to be crazy and rushed towards the top of the mountain regardless of his injuries.
Chrollo's expression suddenly changed and he immediately said to Matthias: "Go up quickly. If the winner is Lu Chen, protect him at all costs."
"I understand, Captain." Matthias nodded heavily, then took out two daggers from his waist and flew to the top of the mountain.
Ji Xingchen ran all the way.
His flowing long hair was messy in the wind, and he looked anxious, even with a hint of panic.
No one has ever seen Ji Xingchen look like this.
Finally, he came to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain was in a mess, with sword marks, rubble, and collapsed mountains everywhere.
He flicked his long sleeves, and a gust of wind blew away the smoke on the top of the mountain. The next second, his body seemed to be frozen, motionless.
On top of the mountain.
Lu Chen took a knife and dug a hole in the ground, then picked up all the pieces of meat scattered by Mu Ningning and threw them into the hole.
At this moment, he was holding Mu Ningning's head and preparing to throw it into the pit.
After all, there was no deep hatred between the two of them. It would be too pitiful for a generation of genius to abandon their bodies in the wilderness.
Just send her on her last journey.
At this time.
He also felt someone coming. When he turned around, he felt Ji Xingchen standing motionless in the distance.
Ji Xingchen stood there, looking at the head in Lu Chen's hand.
At first, his eyes were straight, as if he couldn't believe it was true.
Then, a trace of pain and sadness appeared in his eyes, and then streaks of blood appeared.
There are more and more bloodshot eyes, and the breath is getting more and more violent, as if a ferocious beast that has been sleeping for many years has awakened.
