Peerless God of War

Chapter 3058: Death of Guo Jing

In a dilemma, of course, self-preservation is the best choice. Is that wrong?

"Dad, I'm sorry, I, I just want to survive." Guo Shatian whispered.

"Damn it, you really deserve to die, ah~"

Guo Jing roared, still struggling in the end, but facing the siege of the second altar master, he was seriously injured and had no more strength to resist.

"Guo Jing, it's useless, you will die today." The second altar master said insidiously.

At that moment, he took out a whip-like magic weapon and whipped the flying blood souls. The blood souls that were whipped made a shrill wail, and then became more violent, and their strength increased by more than 50% at once.

He rushed towards Guo Jing even more crazily.

After only a few rounds, Guo Jing was covered in blood and was not far from death.

"Hehe, everything is over, Guo Jing, go to hell." The second altar master laughed.

At this time, Guo Jing also knew that his situation was hopeless. He stared at the second altar master with resentment and said with a sinister smile: "Second, don't be complacent. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed. Explode for me."

"Want to self-destruct? No way."

Seeing this, the second altar master raised the corner of his mouth, sneered, and rushed to Guo Jing, and slapped him with all his strength.

Puff!

Guo Jing's chest immediately sank, and his self-destruction was interrupted. He spurted out a large amount of blood continuously, splashing into the air, with a face full of misery and despair.

At this time, Guo Jing had reached the end of the road.

Guo Shatian saw that he not only did not repent at all, but also became a little excited, "Second altar master, don't forget your previous promise."

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

"Rebellious son, Blood Clothes Venerable, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go, ah?" Guo Jing wailed.

I saw bloody souls rushing over and biting his body, biting bloody holes.

Guo Jing was about to be bitten to death, and his flesh was torn off piece by piece.

The second altar master looked indifferent and said coldly: "I am not afraid if you are alive, but I am afraid that you will become a ghost? Ridiculous."

"Dad, you have lived long enough, just think of it as for me, you go and die." Guo Shatian said with a ferocious face, he even wanted to do it himself and kill Guo Jing.

In order to avoid more dreams at night, he would be uneasy as long as Guo Jing was alive.

Only when Guo Jing died completely, he would not have to worry about being retaliated again.

But at this moment, when the second altar master thought that everything was settled and Guo Jing was dead, a dazzling blue light broke through the endless blood mist and came through the air, like a world-destroying meteor, hitting.

"What is this? Block it for me."

The second altar master was immediately shocked. With a summon of his right hand, dozens of blood souls rushed up to him, connected together, and formed a thick wall in an attempt to block the attack.

But the idea was good, but the result was very bleak.

Bang!

There was only a crisp sound, and dozens of blood souls were instantly pierced by the blue light and turned into ashes. They didn't even scream, and a big hole was hit.

After being blocked for a while, the blue light also revealed its true appearance. It was a strange magic weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword, and like a pestle but not a pestle.

At this time, it was about to succeed, and the second altar master was not willing to let go so easily, "Dare to ruin my good deeds, you are looking for death."

His eyes were wide open, full of bloodshot, and extremely ferocious, like a bloodthirsty beast.

He moved his body, raised his hand and slapped it out, trying to block the attack. The next moment he immediately retreated, and at the same time, most of his right palm was wiped out, revealing the eerie white bones.

All his flesh and blood seemed to be dissolved by the poison, which was extremely terrifying.

"Not good."

The second altar master had no time to think about it and turned back suddenly.

With a puff, Guo Jing's body was directly pierced by the blue light, and his head flew into the air and was carried back by the magic weapon.

Following the trajectory of the magic weapon, the second altar master's eyes shrank and saw two monks, one old and one young, standing between the white clouds, looking at this scene with extremely indifferent expressions.

From the two of them, there was a terrible aura that was superior to everything and regarded everything as grass.

"Is this the Wang family of Baishi City?"

The second altar master was shocked and turned into a blood light without saying anything. He disappeared from the spot and fled far away.

Guo Shatian, who was standing by, was also stunned when he saw such a shocking scene and did not react at all.

How could Guo Jing be killed by someone else, and who were these two people who suddenly appeared, one old and one young?

At this time, his mind was a mess and he had no clue at all.

But soon, he felt a pain in his chest, and everything went dark before his eyes, and he lost consciousness.

He saw a flash of blue in the air, and half of Guo Shatian's body was wiped out and dissipated into the void. Until he died, he didn't know how he died.

"Hmph, evil cultivator!"

A cold shout came from the air, and then it got farther and farther away, gradually disappearing from everyone's ears.

After a long time, the old man and the young man left the place.

"Is Guo Jing dead?"

Not far away, Wu Yang, Yun Su and others who had witnessed the whole process were still immersed in the shock brought by the blue light just now, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

All this was too dreamy.

With just one blow, Guo Jing was killed, and the second altar master of the Blood Butcher's forces was scared away, which shows the terrifying strength of the old man and the young man.

Wu Yang was sure that if these two people pursued them with all their strength, the second altar master, Xue Yi Zun, would not be able to escape either, which was a pity.

"What terrible two people, what is their origin?" Yun Su asked curiously.

The other people looked at each other, and no one had an answer.

But Xiao Long knew that he had just heard the second altar master Xue Yi Zun muttering to himself.

"Is it someone from the Wang family of Bai Shi City? They showed up at the right time. Humph, they took Guo Jing's head. Do you want to get the reward?" Xiao Long thought in his heart, a little dissatisfied.

But there was no way, who told the other party to act faster.

"Brother Long, what should we do now?" Wu Yang looked at Xiao Long and asked.

Xiao Long was very angry at this time. Guo Jing's biggest head was robbed, and he was very unhappy. He said coldly: "Guo Jing is dead, and Xue Yi Zun has also escaped. It's just right to destroy these evil cultivators of the blood butcher. Kill!"

"Kill."

...

A few days later, the news was transmitted back to Bai Shi City.

"Guo Jing is dead? Who killed him?"

In the secret room, Chen Xiao looked at Yue Yao who brought back the news from outside, with a look of surprise on his face. He knew that Guo Jing was very cautious and was seriously injured in the previous battle. He would never show up easily.

But he didn't expect that someone would find his hiding place and kill him.

This result was really unexpected.

Yue Yao, dressed in white, was dressed very dignified and gentle. She smiled lightly and put a lot of food and drinks on the table slowly.

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