C855 Good Heavens

This sword, he's hidden a lot of changes, but it's still unbelievably fast.

However, what was even more unbelievable was that this strike had pierced through Lama Kuiguang's chest without any deviation.

When the blood flowed down along the sword, Ye Yingjiu was still in a daze. He never thought that his opponent would be so helpless and wait for death with just a single sword strike. If his opponent had any other tricks up his sleeve, it really did not seem like it.

Looking at Kuiguang's big mouth, he was still maintaining his original appearance. It was as if the person who had been stabbed in the heart was not him, but someone else. However, his face slowly turned gray. In the end... Even at the last moment before he fell, he was still chanting. Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! Psalm! That scripture, at such a moment, did indeed have a type of power that could directly reach the soul. Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Pcht... Unfortunately, very quickly, it came to an abrupt stop along with Lama Kuiguang's passing.

Ye Xiangqi was originally worried that this would be a waste of too much time, but now, it was like this, and he didn't expect it to be like this.

Zhang Jingxuan was also shocked. Lama Kuiguang was a selfish guy who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Why did he become so different today? Although he was not friends with this guy most of the time, he had dealt with him many times. He had even treated ___ before. He never thought that this person would die so easily just like that. This caused a feeling that he didn't know how to describe to rise up in his heart.

It was just like just now, when he saw Lama Kuiguang sacrificing himself in such a pointless manner in front of him. Chung Suizhu's expression remained unchanged. To her, it was as if she had just seen a farce. She looked like she had nothing to fear. It wasn't just Zhang Jingxuan. Mi Jiangchen, Ye Xiangqi and many others were watching her. However, what she showed made it so that no one could figure out what she really was.

"Miss Chung, you should think about my suggestion and cooperate with us. Look, the sacrifices of these people are actually meaningless. Do you still want to resist and make these meaningless struggles and sacrifices?"

" Mr. Mi, your words are wrong. How can you be so narrow-minded and think that other people's sacrifices are meaningless? Look, this Mr. Ye Zang is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of righteousness. Wasn't this a spirit that was already scarce in the Pugilistic World? There are so many people who live like flies, but what difference does it have from dying?"

When she said this, many people lowered their heads, but they were muttering in their hearts. She had stabbed almost everyone with a single needle, but most people only felt that what she said might not be wrong.

"Also, look at this Lama Kuiguang. He has used all his efforts and calculated everything. He wholeheartedly wants to be the Imperial Advisor. And thinking about the reason why he wanted to be the Imperial Advisor... He did not want to have great power and enjoy that supreme position. In the past, he was also a devout monk who devoted his heart to Buddha and only wanted to be the Imperial Advisor to promote the Buddhist Dharma. Now, he returned to his original self and washed away the dirt and blood that had stained his body over the years. Don't you feel that you should congratulate him? Death, to him, was just a rebirth. What was there to be afraid of? What is laughable and lamentable is that person holding a butcher's knife instead. "

She had only said a few words, but Ye Yingjiu felt like he had been struck by an invisible sledgehammer. His hand that was holding the sword's hilt even started to tremble slightly. For a swordsman, this was a matter that was even more serious than death. A pair of trembling hands was not fit to hold a sword. A swordsman who could not hold a sword could only die.

Ye Yingjiu suddenly raised his long sword and slashed at his own neck.

But luckily, Ye Xiangqi was not far away from him. Whether it was on the face or the lack of a capable general, Ye Xiangqi would not allow such a thing to happen. He waved his hand. It seemed like he did not use any complicated martial arts. The long sword in Ye Yingjiu's hand was simply waved by him. It fell into his hand, which was seven or eight feet away.

After such a change, Ye Yingjiu seemed to have woken up from a dream. He looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead. In just a short moment, he had experienced a real life and death cycle. If Ye Xiangqi hadn't extended his hand to save him, he would have been dead by now.

"Miss Chung, this is the Mind-manipulating skill of the Tianzhu. I didn't expect you to learn such a complicated skill. Ye Yingjiu always has two sides to his head, which is why it is difficult for him to achieve great things. It is also difficult for him to improve his martial arts. You used his contradictory thoughts and also because he had just killed two people in a row. You almost took his life with one sentence. Miss, you really can't underestimate him. "

Ye Yingjiu was drenched in sweat after hearing what Mi Jiangchen said. He was speechless for a long time. It was as ___ had said. It was easy to be cautious when doing things. It was not easy to make a decision. His master had also mentioned him before. At that time, he had disapproved and thought that he was being prudent. But at that moment, he was indeed captured by Chung Suizhu with just a few words. He almost died under his sword.

"No problem, no problem. In fact, this was also the performance of Mr. Ye Yingjiu, whose conscience was still intact. He did not look like some people at all. He has done bad things, but he still looks like he is sanctimonious and sanctimonious." She was clearly mocking Mi Jiangchen, but Mi Jiangchen didn't seem to accept it.

At this time, Zhang Jingxuan was also muttering in his heart. Why did Miss Chung's words also seem to be referring to herself?

He did not say more than half a sentence. And beside Chung Suizhu, there was also only one person left. That steel-like man, Fang Tian Kai.

As the eldest of the Fang family's Seven Sages, his bearing, his skills... Perhaps they were all the most outstanding disciples of the same sect. However, it seemed like he was the same as Ye Xiangqi. Both of them didn't like to talk. From beginning to end, he had never spoken a single word.

At this time, everyone could see that Chung Suizhu's side had lost their momentum. There were originally only a few people. Now, all of them were dead or injured, and there was not even a single wave that rose.

Fang Tian opened his mouth and stood out.

The few people on Chung Suizhu's side, although their strength was unable to shake the opponent, the mental strength that each and every one of them displayed as if they were unafraid of death made people cast sidelong glances.

But this was not of any use. Using one's own neck to contend with the opponent's butcher knife, the outcome was very difficult.

Fang Tian opened up the stage. Ye Yingjiu might not be his match in the first place. With his current state, it was even more likely that he would be defeated cleanly. Ye Xiangqi was helpless. He could only make his own move. He didn't know if he had any complaints about his own character. If Ye Yingjiu was his hatchet man, then was he also the hatchet man of Mi Jiangchen and Tang Wogu, who was hiding in the dark?