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"What happened inside the iron tower?"

Outside of Tie Ta, everyone had a look of suspicion on their face.

They could only hear all sorts of berserk sounds coming from within the iron tower, but they had no way of knowing what was happening inside. The sounds caused their hearts to itch with anxiety.

Especially Mu Shishi, Zuo Qingfeng and the rest, they were extremely worried for Jing Yunxiao.

Just now, when Jing Yunxiao was fighting with Jing Zhuo, he was already injured. In such a situation, if Jing Yunxiao encountered any danger, he would probably not have much luck.

"Brat, I hope nothing will happen to you."

Mu Shishi prayed in her heart, full of anticipation.

Outside of the tower, both Jing Yunxiao and Zhuge Muqing had no time to pay attention to everyone's suspicions.

At this moment, one of them was extremely happy and the other was incomparably gloomy.

Naturally, it was Jing Yunxiao who was extremely happy.

The use of the dragon claw allowed him to successfully block all of Zhuge Muqing's destructive attacks.

And the gloomy one was naturally Zhuge Muqing.

His most powerful move was blocked, but right now the Spirit Qi in his body was lacking, his battle prowess was inferior to before, so what would he use to deal with Jing Yunxiao? What could he use to protect his own life?

Suddenly, he felt a trace of uneasiness, which seemed to be slowly tilting towards despair.

"No, I absolutely cannot place my life in the hands of others. I still have a chance."

Zhuge Muqing did not give up.

With that thought, Zhuge Muqing's killing intent reached its peak. Without a care, he used the last bit of his strength and waved his hand, producing a blood blade. The blood blade and blood blade reeked of blood, as if the blade was made of blood, giving people a feeling that it was bloodsoaked.

Zhuge Muqing's eyes were bloodshot. After he took out the blood blade, he very straightforwardly slashed across his arm, and under this slash, a trickle of blood continuously seeped out from the wound. Then, he was completely absorbed by the blood blade without reservation.

After absorbing Zhuge Muqing's blood, the blood blade immediately became irritable.

On its surface, blood-red cyclones swirled around continuously. These cyclones were like blossoming flowers that constantly formed on the blood blade. However, every flower was like a rose with thorns. Even though it was beautiful from afar, it was extremely destructive.

"To use blood as an offering to activate the power of that blood blade? Zhuge Muqing, you really have reached the end, you want to fight to the death? "

Jing Yunxiao's gaze turned cold.

This kind of blood sacrifice would often cause great harm to him. If he was careless and the blood blade was not under his control, the blood blades would devour the blood in Zhuge Muqing's body as if they were possessed, until they completely devoured it.

It could be said that this was an extremely extreme method.

"As long as I can kill you, there's no harm in sacrificing a little? Jing Yunxiao, I never thought that not only would you be able to kill Jing Zhuo, but you can also force me to such a state. In the end, you will still die in my hands. "

Zhuge Muqing laughed sinisterly. That sinister face, backed by the blood blade beside him, looked extremely bloodthirsty.

"I already told you, you can't kill me."

Jing Yunxiao said firmly.

"Haha, death is at hand, and you still dare to talk big. Since that's the case, then after you go to hell, you can speak to Yama Minamiya like that again. "

Zhuge Muqing's blood was boiling.

An endless stream of blood qi spread out from his body and seeped into the blood blade. Under the nourishment of the blood qi, the blood blade grew larger and larger.0

"Blood Blade Shattering the Heavens."

Zhuge Muqing did not plan to drag this on any longer. If he let the blood blade eat away at his blood energy, he would lose blood and die.

As a result, at this moment, he did not hesitate at all. Waving his hand, the gigantic blood blade that seemed to support the sky, smashed straight towards Jing Yunxiao's head.

That might, that bloodthirsty killing intent, if it really slashed down, Jing Yunxiao's body would definitely be hacked into two.

"Zhuge Muqing, do you really think you can use this move? Dream on. Just as you have said, this battle indeed needs to end. "

Jing Yunxiao watched as the gigantic blood blade hacked down towards him, but he did not panic at all.

After sneering at Zhuge Muqing, a purple flame flying sword suddenly shot out from Jing Yunxiao's mind like a cannonball.

The moment the flying sword came out, the Hundred Feet Piercing Sun appeared.

If Zhuge Muqing was still at his peak state from before, even if the Purple Flame Flying Sword was revealed, Zhuge Muqing would probably be able to easily block it.

But now it was different.

Zhuge had previously consumed a lot of green spirit energy, the energy in his body was not as strong as before, and now that he had fed the blood energy to the blood blade, it caused him to be unable to move. Seeing Jing Yunxiao's flying sword shooting towards him with an imposing manner, his speed, power, he was no longer able to react in any way.

In the end, he could only watch as the Purple Flame Flying Sword entered his right temple, went through his brain, and shot out from his left temple.

"Ah ?"

A blood-curdling screech resounded like the roar of a mountain or a river.

The entire tower was enveloped in this scream.

After screaming, Zhuge Muqing's body fell to the ground.

At the same time Zhuge Muqing's body fell, due to the lack of blood energy infused into his body,'s blood blade's reminder became smaller and smaller. Finally, it returned to its previous state and fell to the ground, then violently trembled.

In the end, the blood blade flew out again and again, but this time, the target was no longer Jing Yunxiao, but Zhuge Muqing who fell to the ground.

The blood blade pierced into the place where Zhuge Muqing's chest was, and like a ferocious beast whose stomach was rumbling with hunger, it continuously nibbled at all the blood in Zhuge Muqing's body.

Not long later, the blood Qi in Zhuge Muqing's body disappeared, and his body became as pale as a sheet of paper, without a trace of blood.

As for the blood blade, it seemed to have eaten its fill and finally stopped trembling.

"You're asking for trouble, seeking your own path to death."

Looking at the dying Zhuge Muqing, Jing Yunxiao shook his head and sighed, the reason why Zhuge Muqing died today, was completely because of him. If he was not that greedy, or if he was not that selfish, Jing Yunxiao would definitely not have killed him today.

"Violet Flame, come back."

Jing Yunxiao ordered, and kept the Purple Flame Flying Sword in his sword palace.

Because he was fighting with Zhuge Muqing, Jing Yunxiao's spirit energy and energy was exhausted, hence Jing Yunxiao did not rush to get the Ancient Sword of Sword Emperor, but sat down cross-legged on the spot and took out various types of healing medicine, starting to recuperate.

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