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Chapter 803 Difficult to live forever (13)

The more Wanyan talked, the more excited she became. If she hadn't been led by reason, she would have already made a move.

Facing Wanyan's anger, Jing Shijialan just looked at her silently, stood up slightly, changed his hands holding the sword into one hand, and said calmly:
"I've done so many years, done so many things, and broken my heart a few times, but you still feel that I want to harm you and take advantage of you.

Xuan Wanyan..."

While talking, Jing Shijialan walked up to Wanyan at a leisurely pace, suddenly raised his hand, pinched Wanyan's jaw with one hand, and looked down at Wanyan, without any emotion in his eyes, just looked at it probingly. Wanyan's eyes whispered softly and asked:

"Are you really thinking about it?"

Jing Shijialan seemed to be pinching it lightly, but it was so hard that Wanyan felt that her jawbone was going to shatter.

Wanyan struggled left and right, but was imprisoned by Jing Shijialan's hand.

Seeing Wanyan being controlled, Rong Jin coughed violently in anxiety, while Guan Jiheng and Xuan Yi immediately rushed forward, both drew their swords and reached Jing Shijialan's neck.

Wanyan met Jing Shijialan's gaze, even though her face was pinched and deformed, she still replied viciously:
"You should ask yourself, even if I have a heart, you, a pious hypocrite, are you worthy of my sincerity?"

While talking, Wanyan distracted Jing Shijialan's attention, her left hand had quietly moved to her side, and she was about to summon the Ten Temples Yama Sword.

However, in the next second, Jing Shijialan, whose eyes were still fixed on Wanyan's eyes, had firmly grasped Wanyan's wrist, blocking all her actions.

The strength was so great that Wanyan felt that her arm was about to be pulled and dislocated.

Behind Jing Shijialan, Xuan Yi and Guan Jiheng shouted sharply:
"Release her immediately, or the uninhabited wind in the northwest will be your guillotine!"

There are two swords on Jing Shijialan's neck, as long as Guan Jiheng and Xuan Yi strike at the same time, Jing Shijialan's head will leave his body.

However, facing this naked threat, Wanyan didn't even see a single fluctuation in Jing Shijialan's eyes.

Seeing that Jing Shijialan had no intention of letting go of Wanyan, Xuan Yi and Guan Jiheng didn't care if he was a saint, they swung their swords at the same time and wanted to chop him off.

In the next second, Jing Shijialan's whole body ignited a dark purple light without warning.

The light was like fire, like water, like clouds, and the edge of the purple was like black, like gold, like vermilion.

Colors are supposed to be equal, but as soon as this supreme and noble purple appears, all the colors in the world dim instantly, as if they are ashamed of themselves.

At the same time, Jing Shijialan didn't make a move at all, but with the determination of his whole body, both Xuan Yi and Guan Jiheng were sent flying.

"Xuan Yi! Guan Jiheng!" Wanyan screamed, twisting violently to break free from Jing Shijialan's control.

Wanyan turned her head with all her strength, and finally she could look over Jing Shijialan's tall shoulders, wanting to see the injuries of Guan Jiheng and Xuan Yi.

However, Jing Shijialan pushed Wanyan's face back hard with her left hand, so that she could only let herself go in her eyes.

Wanyan was out of breath, and a blue light suddenly appeared in her right hand, which was about to condense into a sharp blade.

At this moment, Jing Shi Jialan's hand holding Wanyan's jaw suddenly moved down, pinching Wanyan's neck like iron clamps.

The strength in Jing Shijialan's hand was extremely strong, and it happened to pinch Wanyan's throat, but for a moment, Wanyan couldn't breathe, her face was flushed, and her throat couldn't help but let out "ah... ah... ..." moans.

"Xuan Wanyan!" "Yingying!" The other three were frantic, Rong Jin struggled towards Wanyan with his sick body, Xuan Yi and Guan Jiheng immediately got up from the ground and rushed over.

However, Jing Shijialan still didn't turn his head back, and it was another two regiments' determination to knock them into the air.

At this time Wanyan could not speak a single word.

Jing Shijialan was still strengthening his hand, and ordered coldly: "Put the sword away."

Wanyan absolutely didn't want to obediently listen to Jing Shijialan's words, but the absolute strength suppressed her, but she was at a loss what to do.

For so many years, although Wanyan's determination is not the strongest, she wins because her determination is flexible and changeable, and her mind is quick and active.

So even if Wanyan encounters an opponent who is much stronger than herself, she will definitely not be powerless to fight back through controlling the wind with ease and using all kinds of tricks.

But whenever she encounters Jing Shijialan, Wanyan will only feel deeply powerless.

That kind of boundless power made Wanyan feel that all her resistance was like a stone sinking into the sea and a leaf falling in the wind.

The coercion that Jing Shajialan exerts on people is exerted on the body, but it can resonate on the soul.

Just like at this time, Jing Shijialan didn't activate the decisive gift at all, and didn't even use a weapon. He just pinched Wanyan's neck with one hand, as if putting a shackle on Wanyan.

But with his casual grasp, Wanyan couldn't even use the combined power of the three sahua plants.

Wanyan has seen Jing Shijialan get shot more than once, but every time she sees her again, she still feels a huge shock, especially when she is the target of the shot.

However, that was the case, Wanyan was almost crushed, but she still stared at Jing Shijialan fiercely, the wind blade between her right palms had formed a blade from the hilt.

Jing Shijialan sighed softly, as if mocking Wanyan's stupidity without words.

But in Jing Shijialan's hands, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it looks like if Wanyan doesn't stop, he will strangle her to death.

Behind him, Guan Jiheng and Xuan Yi were suppressed by determination and couldn't move. They could only watch Wanyan's face turn purple, her struggling movements became smaller and slower, and the speed of the wind blade's formation became slower and slower.

Wanyan's eyes became more and more blurred, but her heart became more and more determined.

How can a person who is about to fight be without a blade...

Seeing that the rise and fall of Wanyan's chest was getting smaller and smaller, but Jing Shijialan was still not letting go, a huge dragon soared into the air, and the dragon's head hit straight at Jing Shijialan.

That is Tianze Yinglong.

In Wanyan's eyes, the silver instantly invaded the ordinary purple.

This blow was not a sneak attack, and there was no strategy or trick, it was the end of both.

Not to mention Wanyan, even Jing Shi Jialan frowned slightly, let go of the hand holding Wanyan's neck, and blocked the blow hastily, and the hand holding Wanyan's wrist was also forced to loosen. .

Jing Shijialan really did not expect that Rong Jin, who was already on the verge of death, and who was struggling to breathe, could actually summon the real body of Yinglong.

However, Rong Jin used his final determination to summon the last Yinglong. Naturally, it was difficult to hurt Jing Shijialan, but it was only for Wanyan to win a moment of respite.

But Rong Jin was already satisfied.

Hearing a "plop", Rong Jin, who was completely exhausted, fell to the ground.

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　　I was really encouraged and felt that I was not fighting alone!
　　Here, Xiao Xianzi presents a song for you, expressing his heart:

　　Cough cough...listen to me thank you ~ because of you ~ warm the four seasons ~ thank you ~ thank you ~ the world is more beautiful ~ (holding a candle and swinging from side to side, refer to the sun flower in Plants vs. Zombies)
　　
　
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