Chapter 198 Attack the Heart Blade!

With Ning Wuqing's mouth, everyone found that Ning Wuqing's voice had also become extremely hoarse and unpleasant! Although his tone is calm, everyone can already hear it; Ning Wuqing's heart is dead! There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart. The brother who lives together suddenly died after nearly 200 years of reunion. Ning Wuqing has no intention of survival! Only a thought of revenge! No matter if you can't repay in the end, I believe that Ning Wuqing will no longer live in this world! Because Ning Wuqing's withered face has told everyone one thing: Ning Wuqing has emptied all the mysterious power and put it in Dantian! Even, including the potential of bones, the protection of the five viscera... the mysterious power! And, the potential of life!! He no longer maintains his youthful appearance, no longer maintains his elegant demeanor, what temperament, what appearance, everything, it doesn't matter! All he wants is revenge! This kind of gathering power can certainly increase at least double the power. Once it breaks out, the whole person will run out of oil! Even if the immortals come, they absolutely have no ability to rise to life! All your eggs! Whether Jun Mo Wu dies or not, he would rather be ruthless! It's better to put yourself to death first! It can be seen how urgent his revenge is! Ning Wuqing treasured his brother's body on the ground and slowly stood up, with a look of regret and hatred! Jun Mo Wu sighed, looked at him sadly, and said, "A life and death are just a reincarnation! Everyone will have such a situation. It's better to be ruthless. It's better for your condolences. After all, people can't come back to life... I'm sorry that this kind of thing happened.

In a word, even Mei Xueyan wanted to hit him in the mouth and killed his brother, but now he actually wants him to mourn...

Ning Wuqing smiled miserably and pointed out, "Jun Mo Wu, you killed my brother, but you want me to express my condolences? Don't you think your words are a little funny?"

Jun Moxie snorted and said, "Ning Wuqing, with your IQ, it's difficult for me to talk to you! Because you don't understand what I mean.

Ning shouted ruthlessly and roared up to the sky: "But do you think I can calm down now?! Jun Mo Wu, I don't need your cat crying mouse fake mercy!"

The meaning of Jun Moxie, it's better to be ruthless and naturally understand. He wants to calm down and fight a fair battle! However, Ning Wuqing understands that it is one thing, but never appreciates it! Because what Jun Moxie said, it's okay to say that he is kind-hearted, and it's even more abominable to say that he is bad-hearted! It's not so much a reminder as a rage to add fuel to the fire! After all, the person who said this is the murderer! Therefore, Jun Mo Xie made a good reputation for nothing, which seemed to be open and aboveboard. On the contrary, it made Ning Wuqing more lost his mind and more unsure! Treat the enemy with everything you can! Even if the other party has a lover, as long as you draw your sword, you will be the enemy! Jun Moxie has never been soft on his enemies! Jun Moxie sighed and achieved his goal, but he had no intention of mocking him again. He said, "Ning Wuqing, I know you want to avenge me, right? Then come; I'm waiting for you here!"

He paused and said sharply, "Ning Wuqing, you only know that your brother is dead, and you have to take revenge! But have you ever thought about it? How many people have you killed in your life? How many people are waiting to avenge you? Your childlike attitude makes me laugh in vain! Who died under you, their family, is not as sad as you? Aggrieved? How dare you say you are wronged?"

"But what about you? Jun Moxie! Do you think you are noble? Haven't you ever been bloody? What about your conscience? Aren't you the same as me?" Ning Wuqing roared crazily: "What right do you have to talk about me? You butcher!"

"I? I didn't say what kind of gentleman I am. Of course, I'm the same as you, and even I'm more cruel and bloodier than you! But I won't show off my grievances like you! If I kill someone else, they can naturally kill me. It's natural! Just like I killed your brother, you want to avenge me!"

Jun Mo Wu looked at him coldly: "Ning Wuqing, since you have decided to die, I won't give you time to recover. It's just that you cry when you die, and it's boring to live! Come on! Today is your death anniversary next year!"

Mo Wu's tongue is like a knife. After a moment of words, Ning Wuqing is even more confused; his eyes are a little confused...

"Ning Shoushou! You are unstable now, and you must not be in the scheming of Jun Mo Wu! It's more than enough for everyone to join forces to kill this pair of men and women!" Someone immediately shouted in the back.

Ning Wuqing smiled mercilessly and did not talk. As soon as his wrist turned over, the long sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light fell into the palm of his hand like autumn water.

Now the action is the best answer. Ning Wuqing's waist straightened up, and the whole person seemed to have regained his original arrogance in an instant, still like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp, but this divine front is even more crazy with destruction! At this moment, Ning Wuqing's rapid breathing suddenly calmed down! It's not that Ning Wuqing can really calm down the anger, but it's forced to suppress it. Because it's forced to suppress it, there is a strange flush on his face! Ning Wuqing slowly raised the sword, placed it flat in front of his chest, two fingers of his left hand, gently stroked the body of the sword, from the sword to the tip of the blade, slowly said, "It seems to be there to talk to myself and talk to myself: "I used to Li Xijian; that sword is called the Youlong Water Sword!" It was after getting the sword that I Ning Wuqing finally achieved great success in kendo, happy enmity, and slaughtered the enemy! It was also from that moment that I would rather dip the sword in the blood of this enemy and write a vow: the dragon divides the water, the rivers and lakes are the king; if the sword is in the person, the sword will die!"

He took a deep breath, and then said with infinite nostalgia: "That sword will accompany me for the rest of my life, a hero for a lifetime! With a sword, you don't dare to be a hero in the world for more than a hundred years! The god of war, destroy the supreme, the venerable, the powerful world! Sword is a skill, I am a sword! One person, one sword, soul blends, and it has long been inseparable.

"On that day, in the battle of Jun's family, the Youlong Water Sword was accidentally broken in the hands of Mei Zun. At that time, I felt that my limit was coming! Or it's time to make Master Mei die before I can erase the nightmare in my heart!" Ning Wuqing's voice really calmed down with the full story, but as he gradually told, his body slowly spread out the forceful sharp sword spirit! Jun Moxie knew that Ning Wuqing at this moment was not suffering from psychosis. He actually said these painless things at this critical moment, nor for the so-called memory of "it's his own story, little by little recalling the past years, the glory and glory of the past! In order to cultivate his confidence to win the battle! He himself has a reason to win!" Today, my second brother died tragically, and I came to the boundary line of life and death JL. Ning Wuqing slowly raised his head. His white hair rose into the air without wind, and the hunting flew. His wrinkled face, his eyes deep into his eyes flashed with horrible brilliance, locked Jun Moxie, and said word by word: " Such a young talent accompanies me on the road. I can also have a little more pastime on this Huangquan Road. As long as you die, I believe that Master Mei will not be able to live. If I exchange my life for the funeral of the two of you, it will be worth it!"

Jun Moxie smiled and said, "Ning Wuqing, your second brother's long-cherished wish is come true, and there is no complaint on the road. Although it is sad, you have no regrets, but you are not so lucky as your brother. Of course, it is a set conclusion, but the extravagan It's not that your old boy's strength is too poor. I'll tell you the most honest thing. Don't say it's you. Even if your three lords of the Holy Land work together, it may not be done.

"If you can't do it or you can do it, you are doomed not to see it." Ning Wuqing smiled coldly, and suddenly held his sword to his chest. His face was solemn. He saluted Jun Moxie, straightened up and said, "Just now, the old man lost his mind. If the gentleman took action at that time, I'm afraid that I will even lose the opportunity to try revenge. It can be said that he owes the prince again, but the brother's hatred is dissonable! Jun Moxie, after this gift, I don't owe you anything anymore! Life and death depend on fate, and wealth is in heaven!"

Jun Moxie looked at him with some irony, almost thinking that the old man was crazy.

Just now, in order to kill Mei Xueyan, he did everything he could. All the despicable and shameless means can be found in him! But now, he thanked the enemy who killed his brother, because the other party did not take the opportunity to assassinate him...

It's just the end of the year! When he should pay attention to demeanor, he is worse than anyone else, but when he should not pay attention to demeanor, he takes into account his own reputation and demeanor...

This kind of ruthlessness is also a generation of freaks! I'm not as good as ■!" Jun Moxie! Please!"

Ning Wuqing's expression was solemn, the long sword stood, the elbow was closed, the sword was shranked, and the tip of the sword was brushed under his own ribs, hiding the front! However, at this moment, Ning Wuqing, the whole person has been transformed into an indestructible sword at this moment! The sword is overflowing, and the cold light is everywhere! Even his silvery hair is like an unparalleled sword spirit! Jun Moxie only felt a sword rushing to his face! What a sharp sword spirit, it is really far and close, unparalleled! The remaining 17 people in the Dunshi Fairy Palace took a neat step, and the ground trembled! Everyone looked sad and indignant and said in unison, "We will also have this great hatred for the dead brothers and vow to coexist with Ning Shoushou!"

Ning Wuqing's upper body does not move, his lower body does not move, and his eyes are as calm as constant, but his momentum has soared, and the stormy waves swept the conflict and rushed forward; finally! Ning Wuqing's momentum has reached a peak! The pinnacle of sword spirit! Or this is the ultimate embodiment of the peak achievement of Ning Wuqing's life! The sword spirit all over his body suddenly shot and collapsed, and the long sword he was sandwiched under the ribbed actually "pop"

broke, at this moment, the scattered sword spirit miraculously returned at a high speed, and Baichuan Huihai generally condensed around Ning's ruthless body! In the eyes of everyone, Ning Wuqing has long existed. He is a person! Ben is a sword! The sharpest and most irresistible magic front! Previously, it was just like a sword.

At this moment, it is directly a sword! The real human sword is one! The sword is me, and I am the sword! Breakthrough! Ning Wuqing actually made the most important F in Kendo at this most critical moment