Chapter 1997: : The Death of Jing Zhulong

Jing Zhulong is dead?
Fang Lin was in a trance. The old guy who had been dependent on himself for a long time actually died?
His life was so hard that he didn’t even die from the ancient disasters. How could he die like this?
Fang Lin was somewhat reluctant to believe, what kind of character is Jing Zhulong? Once the character who ended the ancient times, he is the only human race demon sage of the monster beast family. After so many experiences, how could he easily die?
Fang Lin still remembers the words that Jing Zhulong once said, the long sword that once fought for Fang Lin many times, and the story of Jing Zhulong's sister, Fang Lin remembered clearly. E┡ Novel WWWㄟW． Ω1XIAOOSHUO. COM
But when he came back, he only heard the bad news of Jing Zhulong's death.
For this figure who is also a teacher and a friend, Fang Lin has a deep respect in his heart and never thought that Jing Zhulong would die.
"Mo Shouhei killed him?" Fang Lin Shen Sheng asked.
Qi Tian Yao Sheng yelled and said: "No one except Mo Shou Hei has the ability to kill Senior Jing."
With that, Qi Tian Yao Sheng waved his hand, and the Bloody Long Sword appeared in his hand and handed it to Fang Lin.
"This is his weapon, you should be familiar with it." Qi Tian Yao Sheng said with a sigh in his tone.
Fang Lin looked back at the dim and dull Qinghong sword on the ground. Without touching it, he knew that this was the sword that Jing Zhulong regarded as his life. It was Jing Zhulong’s sister, Jing Qinghong, who used his life and flesh and blood. The body cast.
The sword is still there, but the old siblings are gone.
Fang Lin reached out and held the Qinghong sword. Suddenly a red awn flashed into Fang Lin's body. At the same time, Fang Lin also saw the situation before Jing Zhulong's death.
In the depths of the sky dome above 100,000 mountains and rivers, Jing Zhulong is already covered with bruises, and Mo Shou Hei on the opposite side is no better, but Mo Shou Hei's breath is gradually improving, approaching the peak state.
Although Jing Zhulong is a leader in the realm of destiny, compared with Fang Lin's mother Bai Qingxue, it is only slightly inferior, but against the Mo Shou black, which gradually tends to the peak, he gradually loses the enemy and eventually loses.
But Jing Zulong has done enough things, dragged Mo Shouhei here, and hit Moshouhei before dying, so that Moshouhei, who is about to reach the peak state, suddenly fell again.
"Jing Zhulong, you can leave a last word, and block my way, that's the only way to end." Mo Shouhei stared at Jing Zhulong coldly and said lightly.
Jing Zhulong laughed, gazing at Mo Shouhei, even if he knew he was going to die soon, he still seemed very indifferent.
"Last words? I have lived for so long with Jing Zhulong. What last words do I want? If you die, you will die easily." Jing Zhulong said with a smile.
Mo Shou's black face was expressionless, and with a finger pointing out, he saw countless fingers appearing, continuously piercing Jing Zhulong's body.
Between Jing Zhulong's teeth, Qinghong Sword suddenly swayed out, and a huge red swordmand roared and fell on Mo Shouhei.
Mo Shou's black eyebrows frowned, and he didn't seem to expect the Jingjing Dragon, who was about to die, had such strength, and there was a sword mark on his body.
"Relax, after you die, I will not let go of the monster beast." Mo Shouhei said coldly.
Jing Zulong is covered with blood holes, and the healing degree is extremely slow. His power has been exhausted. The opponent is the Mo Shou black, which was once expensive as Wu Zun. Jing Zulong can support it until now, it is quite difficult.
"I should have done something someone Jing Jing has done. As for the future of the monster and beast family, it is not something I can care about. Although you can kill me today, but someone can kill you in the future." Jing Zhu Long Yu said sarcastically.
Mo Shouhei sneered: "Kill me? Even Fang Qingye and Hou Yi can't kill me. On the contrary, Hou Yi is dead, but I'm still alive. No one in the world can kill me."
Jing Zhulong smiled, "This is not necessarily true."
As soon as the words fell, Mo Shou's black figure appeared before Jing Zhulong. A hand penetrated Jing Zhulong's heart and crushed Jing Zhulong's heart directly.
Jing Zulong said nothing, and it was the same hand that penetrated Mo Shouhei's chest, and he shoved all the remaining evil spirits into Moshou Hei's body.
Mo Shou black changed color, kicked on Jing Zhulong, kicked Jing Zhulong down.
Jing Zhulong laughed, but his eyes were already blurred, there was no demon spirit left, and the vitality in the body was already consumed completely, and he would definitely die.
Jing Zhulong fell to the ground with a relaxed look, as if he was going to death, but there was still regret in his heart.
After glancing at the Qinghong sword in his hand, Jing Zhulong's face was reluctant and he felt even more guilty.
"Sister, I'm going to see you." Jing Zhulong murmured, and Qing Hongjian made a whimper, as if to say goodbye to Jing Zhulong.
If the last thing Jing Jinglong regretted in his life was to watch his sister jump into the volcano and die.
This is the shadow that Jing Zhulong has lingered throughout his life, and it has tortured his whole life, and he has never been able to escape it.
This Qinghong sword always reminded Jing Zhulong that his sister Jing Qinghong died because of the persecution of the human race.
This is also the reason why Jing Zulong prefers to be a demon rather than a human race. He hates the human race to the extreme, willing to be with the monster, and finally breaks the rules of the monster and beast, becoming the first human race demon saint.
Having escaped the catastrophe that annihilated all beings, led the demon beasts to annihilate the ancient times, and let the entire human race fall into despair.
Jing Zhulong never thinks he has done anything wrong, he will only act according to his own heart, whether it is to destroy the ancients before, or to stop Mo Shou black now, he is willing to do it.
It was only at this dying moment, how much did Jing Zhulong hope that everything could come back, he would not watch his sister die, the person he would rather die was himself.
Mo Shouhe stood in the sky~EbookFREE.me~ temporarily suppressed the demon raging inside, and watched Jing Zhulong's fall with cold eyes.
Qinghong sword groaned more than once, the light dimmed quickly, just like the life of Jing Zhulong dying at the moment.
People die, swords die.
Jing Zhulong Qinghong sword let go, smiled and said to it: "When the boy comes back, you follow him, remember to tell the boy a word, I don't want to see him so quickly below, let him live alive. "
Qing Hongjian continued to tremble, and a phantom image of a girl in red appeared, and she hugged Jing Zhulong, who was no longer alive.
In the distance, Qi Tian Yao Sheng has arrived, but can't do anything. The power of Mo Shou black makes Qi Tian Yao Sheng feel suffocated.
But Mo Shouhei also seemed to have some scruples, and his figure disappeared without a flash.
Looking at the sky dome, Jing Zhulong crashed into hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, remembering his oath under the mouth of the volcano:
In the future, if I were a demon saint, I would kill millions of people in the world!