The Mightiest Ms. Rebirth Campus

Chapter 998 Belongs to You
Xuan Yangzi looked miserable and embarrassed.

It's a good thing that Xuan Yangzi has practiced his body. If Xuan Yangzi hadn't practiced his body, he would have been split into countless pieces when the shield was broken.

But even if Xuan Yangzi has practiced his body, he is still in great pain at this moment.

Because there was cold in the sword, after the flesh was cut open, the blood did not flow out in large quantities, but was solidified.

It stands to reason that it is a good thing that there is not a lot of blood gushing out, but in fact it is not a good thing, the coldness in the sword light is still burrowing into the cut flesh and blood.

In order to prevent the blood in his body from being coagulated, Xuan Yangzi had to use more spiritual power to stop it.

Because if he didn't do this, under the influence of the cold power, he wouldn't even be able to use his spiritual power.

With such distraction, Xuan Yangzi was even more tired of coping.

At this time, amidst the shadows of swords all over the sky, Xuan Yangzi looked at the afterimage of the sword light in front of him, which was like heavy rain and colorful falling flowers, covering almost half of the room, and felt fear and despair in his heart...

It's terrifying, this sword technique!

Only Xuan Yangzi, who was in it, could feel the terrifying pressure. It was a danger of death if one was not careful.

If this continues, he will really die! ! !

The opponent's swordsmanship can really kill him.

Realizing this, Xuan Yangzi trembled even more.

Xuan Yangzi never thought that the word death would appear in his head one day.

He is already in the realm of false alchemy now, and he only needs to go one step further to become a golden alchemy monk, and he can have a lifespan of nearly 500 years.

500 years, his life expectancy is less than a hundred years now.

Xuan Yangzi didn't want to die.

No matter what, I don't want to die.

Xuan Yangzi yelled with fear in his eyes, "Jiang Shanxue, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, I am willing to follow you as your servant."

Under the crisis of dying, Xuan Yangzi finally couldn't keep his composure and arrogance.

He begged for mercy, begged.

He even spoke the words of being a servant.

Just to survive.

With this appearance, how can he look like a master.

At this time, he was no different from any ordinary person who was timid and afraid of death.

Just like a poor mouse.

Quan Jiayun was not too surprised by Xuan Yangzi's ugliness. She had seen a lot of Xuan Yangzi who was complacent at first, but later begged for mercy without a trace of dignity.

Regarding this, Quan Jiayun didn't have the slightest intention to respond.

At this moment, only her sword is in her eyes.

When Xuan Yangzi saw him begging for mercy, Jiang Shanxue was still indifferent, and became more and more desperate.

In an instant, under several more bloodstains on his body, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted again anxiously: "Jiang Shanxue, don't forget, you appeared on the live broadcast platform just now, and most of the people in the Southwest Base I saw you appearing in my room, if something happens to me tonight, then everyone will know that you killed me, and then you will become a public enemy, you..."

Xuan Yangzi hadn't finished yelling, the afterimages of the sword light all over the sky disappeared at this moment, together with the bone-biting icy power.

Xuan Yangzi didn't expect that the other party would really stop.

For a moment, his mind went blank, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

He closed his mouth, like an overly frightened animal, looked at him standing there with a look of uncertainty, and slowly began to wipe the blood from the sword.

He stopped?

He really stopped?

(End of this chapter)