Nothingness Xuantian

Time flies, an hour of time seems to be a blink of an eye, as time goes by, Lin Jue gradually feels powerless, and the spiritual energy filled in his body is now gradually drying up.

The heavier and heavier legs forced Lin Jue's escape speed to slowly decrease, and the drying up of Spiritual Qi and the long-term unresting strenuous exercise caused his physical strength to plummet.

The arrival of the peak of gathering spirits has made Lin Jue now not as calm as he was at the beginning, although he did not fight, but he didn't have to think about it, once he fell into the hands of the enemy, he would never have any chance for himself.

The strong desire to survive made Lin Jue's speed slow down rise again, and now Lin Jue's face was pale, sweating profusely, and the white gauze on his chest was almost completely stained red by the blood that seeped out.

The vision of his eyes gradually blurred a little, but by coincidence, Lin Jue felt a sharp feeling of breaking wind behind him.

With subconscious dodging, Lin Jue's body deflected to the side, but it was only deflected to the point, and a long sword behind his back pierced Lin Jue's waist.

For a while, the place where it was cut was covered in blood, but the enemy did not give Lin Jue a chance to react, the sharp feeling struck again, Lin Jue endured the huge pain, turned around, raised his hand and took out the dagger to block the long sword that stabbed again.

A strong force spread from the dagger to the whole body, like a candle in the wind, Lin Jue could still resist this force, almost instantly a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then it was shot away, and the whole person drew an arc in midair.

This blow knocked Lin Jue far away, and Lin Jue didn't understand that this was an opportunity, and regardless of his injuries, he hurriedly supported the blood-stained dagger on the ground in order to support himself.

But what Lin never noticed was that the blood that had just gushed on the dagger was slowly disappearing little by little, and a faint red mist that was almost invisible to the naked eye floated towards Lin Jue in the air.

All this happened quietly, let alone now, it is impossible to notice it in ordinary Lin Ding.

Lin Jue trembled and climbed up, and before he could run two steps, suddenly his feet were soft, and the whole person fell to the ground again.

Looking at the pursuers who were getting closer and closer behind him, Lin Jue gritted his teeth, the bruises on his neck were exposed, and he supported his body again.

However, the speed was very different from before, just like ordinary people, because Lin Jue's spiritual power and body had reached the limit now, and it was really difficult to exert the level that the Spirit Gathering Realm should be.

The vision blurred looking at the pursuers who were almost close at hand, Lin Jue simply did not escape, now he has run out of ammunition, anyway, Hengzheng is a death, it is not as good as a dead man.

Pull one cushion back is not a loss, pull two together to earn.

It's just that I don't know what happened to Xue Xining and Wu Hanshi, I hope they are safe and sound, if they arrive in Wu Blood City, will they be sad to find that they have not arrived....

Thinking of this, Lin Jue shook his head and shook these thoughts away from his mind.

Immediately, he held the dagger in his hand that flashed with a cold luster at the moment, took a defensive posture, and stared closely at the leading people.

The blood in his hand mixed with sweat made the already slippery hilt even more sticky.

It's close.

At the moment when that person stepped into Lin Jue's attack range, Lin Jue made a move, the best defense was to attack, and the defensive posture just now was just a pretense.

But the effect was remarkable, and this outward deception succeeded in deceiving the man's subconscious thoughts.

Lin Jue's dagger slashed through a large layer of flesh on the man's stomach, if it wasn't for the person's reaction, or if Lin Jue couldn't use a little spiritual power now, maybe he would have really been cut off by Lin Jue's blow just now.

The man hurriedly took a few steps back, his eyes revealed shock, he never expected that Lin Jue could actually fight back in this situation.

What he didn't expect the most was that the sharpness of the dagger in Lin Jue's hand was far beyond his imagination!

Without the blessing of spiritual power and martial arts, he just slashed hard, if it weren't for his own reaction to retreat early, maybe he would really die Huangquan!

He was the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he had stepped into the master of refining spirit with half a foot.

What made him feel even more frightened was that at the moment when he was cut by the dagger, a snow-white tiger with black stripes flashed in front of him.

Although it was a flash, the picture seemed to imprint his soul, and although the tiger was lying on his stomach, his eyes were bloodthirsty and indifferent, as if he was staring at the sky.

Just this glance made him feel cold all over his body, and he did not dare to resist the slightest, but this was not what made him most afraid.

The most frightening thing was that he clearly felt that the dagger cut his body in an instant, but at that moment, the blood in his body was uncontrollable, gushing out frantically along the wound, rushing to the dagger, and was swallowed by it.

In just a moment, the man could clearly feel that his blood was one-fifth less!

The feeling of weakness came from all over his body, making him still pale even though he had already retreated now, and even his body was a little unstable on his feet.

He raised his head to look at Lin Jue, his eyes flashing with madly fear, and muttered to the people around him: "No... No... Don't get cut by his dagger. Everyone

around him listened to the clouds and fog, including Lin Jue in the distance, but everyone saw his miserable white face and expression and knew that this was definitely not what he pretended.

"Is it poison?"

However, the man fainted in a panic.

Now that the only person who knew the answer had passed out, it was naturally impossible for everyone to wait for him to wake up before asking, so everyone concluded that it must be Lin Jue who smeared the dagger with poison.

For a time, although Lin Jue was besieged, no one was willing to take the lead, after all, they saw the fate of that person, and no one knew if there was an antidote to Lin Jue.

If there was no antidote, it would be bad, after all, the man was completely unconscious after only two or three breaths of kung fu after being cut through the wound, and he didn't have to think about how violent the poison was.

This is a poison that the peak of Gathering Spirit can't carry three breaths!

What's more, they also knew how sharp this dagger was, so this led to Lin Jue being trapped in it now, but no one was willing to be the first bird.

Seeing this, Lin Jue didn't know what they were thinking, although he couldn't understand why it had become this situation, but he was also happy that they didn't dare to make a move.

In this way, you can recover well, take a breath and think about countermeasures, and see if you can find an opportunity to break out.