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Chapter 301 The End

I was surprised and a little worried. The seven needles on Xiaofeng’s back were nailed near the spine. If they were taken out directly with a knife, it would probably damage the bones. In serious cases, it might even cause her to lose consciousness in her lower body: “Xiaofeng, what are you going to do? ?”

I turned around to watch, and when I was distracted for a moment, Lu Xing took advantage of me. He tried his best to block the knife with his arm and rushed towards me, preparing to seize the eight-character token in my hand.

When dealing with a murderer like Lu Xing, I cannot relax for a moment. I took a step back, put the knife back with my backhand, and forced him back: "You still don't give up and want to fight for the eight-character token."

Lu Xing gritted his teeth: "That copy is mine! Give it to me!"

In close combat, Lu Xing and I were about 50-50 winners. Although I had a slight advantage with the long sword in my hand, I held the eight-character token in one hand. This strange token was so heavy that it pressed down on my entire arm. He was numb and his movements seemed very sluggish.

"Luxing, stop dreaming, you have already lost."

"The gate of heaven has been opened and you cannot close it. If you release the taboos in the tomb, you will be cursed by millions of living beings! You will die without a burial place!"

Lu Xing's movements became more and more crazy, and I fought with him with all my strength, fighting for my life.

Not far behind him, the sound of long needles falling to the ground was so clear that it seemed that even the wind and rain could not cover it up.

Standing in the middle of the river dam, Xiaofeng's back was blood red, and seven long needles that were almost the same color as flesh and blood fell irregularly on the ground.

As the long needles were pulled out, bright red lines faintly appeared on Xiaofeng's back, just like the dragon lines on Lu Xing's face.

The beak is like a chicken, the jaw is like a swallow, the body is like a crane, and the long tail hangs down like the branches of a thousand-year-old sycamore tree, or like a waterfall formed by a ball of flames.

He has an arrogant demeanor and a noble personality. Every feather is carefully crafted, like a unique treasure in the world.

"This is? Hongluan?!" Lu Xing's reaction was even bigger than mine: "Crazy! You're crazy! Stop it, Xiaofeng, stop it!"

His strange and intense reaction deepened the ominous premonition in my heart, and I turned my head to look at Xiaofeng.

With blood flowing across her face, she faced the direction of the rising sun and was looking at me at this moment. There was a hint of emotion in her eyes that I couldn't understand: "Gao Jian, give me the token!"

I have heard Xiaofeng's voice many times, but this time it felt a little different to me.

I threw the token over without thinking much. Lu Xing tried to snatch it, but I held him back with a knife.

Without the token dragging me down, Lu Xing is no longer my opponent, but at this moment I am more worried about Xiao Feng than Lu Xing: "What does she want to do? Do those seven long needles have other uses?"

After catching the token, Xiaofeng covered the area where Lu Xing had applied it with her own blood, then raised the token high and faced the east.

"Hurry! Stop her! Yingri Hongluan, she is going to ignite her own destiny!" Lu Xing's face was all distorted, and he shouted in panic. My knife-wielding hand hesitated.

"Is Xiaofeng going to sacrifice himself?"

The clouds were very thick, and still no light could shine through. On this day in Jiangcheng, the sun did not rise as usual.

"Xiaofeng, don't do anything stupid!" I didn't stop Xiaofeng, but Lu Xing. I wouldn't let this devil hurt Xiaofeng again.

"Let go of the twenty-year plan! Stop it!" Lu Xing was in a state of confusion, and when his flaws were revealed, I slashed him in the chest with a knife.

The deer-slaying knife blows the hair and makes a quick decision. Lu Xing's chest is immediately exposed with white bones. He is so angry that he takes out black talismans and hits me.

The evil ghost cries, the deer-slaying knife is innately capable of destroying evil, but I am not afraid at all.

He was at the end of his rope, and finally cruelly took out a dark octagonal token!

This token looks the same as the previous ones, except that not a single god is engraved on it.

"You actually have one?" I rolled my eyes. Every disciple of the Double-Faced Buddha will be given a token as proof of identity, but I don't know whether the token in his hand comes from Zimao or someone else.

"Gao Jian, what a trick! Hong Luan Tianxi entered the Palace of Life, your life is really not simple!" Lu Xing took out the token, and I instantly showed a vigilant look. In the nightmare of Yuan Chen Shensha, Zi Chou It was the final power of the token that broke through the dream. There should be huge power sealed in this token.

"I can't get it, and you can't get it either! Even if Buddha's twenty-year plan is ruined, he will never make someone else's wedding dress!" Lu Xing turned the eight corners of the token in his hand upside down, and the word usurpation of life was vaguely written , becomes very blurry.

At this time, Xiaofeng seemed to have reached a critical moment. The eight-character token was covered with Xiaofeng's blood, and every crack was filled with slowly coagulating blood.

Xiaofeng didn't care about Lu Xing's threat. She concentrated on it, raised her head, and stared at a certain corner of the eight-character token.

The two characters "Hong Luan" on it gradually faded away, and when the writing was completely eliminated, Xiaofeng let out a cry, which sounded like a flute and a sheng, and sounded like a bell and drum. The sound was clear and lively, resounding through the sky.

"Is this Feng Ming?" Lu Xing's face suddenly turned pale.

"If you want to change your destiny, I will usurp your destiny and destroy the Eight-Character God. No one can get it!" Lu Xing waved the token in his hand as he spoke, and the direction he threw it was right in Xiaofeng's palm.

After the phoenix roar passed, the black shadow under the river seemed to become impatient, the collisions became more frequent and heavier, and the dam was already on the verge of collapse.

But at this moment, Xiaofeng slowly knelt down facing the sky. On the corner of the token where the word "Red Luan" should have appeared, a bloody red light pierced through the layers of dark clouds.

The red light dissipated, and the token thrown by Lu Xing also hit Xiaofeng's raised hands.

The eight-character token, which was already full of cracks, fell to the ground under the impact, and there was even a sound of cracking inside.

The two characters Hong Luan have disappeared, but the pierced clouds show no sign of recovery. The eight big locks in Jiangcheng that match the eight-character token have also stopped operating. The entire Feng Shui formation seems to have been terminated because of the damage to the token.

"The rain seems to be getting lighter?"

"The wind has stopped."

"Look, the shadows of the fish in the reservoir are also dispersing!"

An unhealable hole was pierced in the thick clouds, as if it were the eye of heaven. Not long after, a long-lost ray of sunshine passed through the clouds and fell on Xiaofeng.

"It is bright……"

Her kneeling body fell forward and she was already unconscious. I hurried over to help her to the side.

"Twenty years of preparation is just one step behind?" Lu Xing was in despair. The dragon pattern on his face had dissipated when the black shadow in the river disappeared, and the scars had spread to the other half of his face: "Lost? Impossible. , I still have a chance!”

Lu Xing glanced at the cracked Octagon Token on the ground, picked it up quietly, and suddenly accelerated towards me and Xiaofeng: "Kill you, I still have a chance!"

"Seeking death!" Most of my attention was focused on Lu Xing. This dangerous man could not tolerate my carelessness.

The deer-cutting knife was pointed horizontally, pointed in the direction he was charging, and he stabbed with the knife.

The long and narrow blade easily pierced Lu Xing's stomach, cutting through the flesh and blood, and even cutting off the bones.

Lu Xing spat out a large mouthful of blood, opened his mouth and laughed hysterically: "You can't kill me, Gao Jian, the Buddha has already remembered you!"

He was crazy and his stomach was stabbed. Not only did he not dodge, but he quickened his pace.

"No!" Behind me was the cliff of the dam. The deer-cutting knife was stuck in Luxing's bone and couldn't be pulled out for a while. I let go decisively, but it was still too late.

Lu Xing used all his strength to hit me. I was holding Xiaofeng with one hand and couldn't use my strength. He wanted to knock Xiaofeng and I off the dam together.

My mind was racing, and I couldn't think of a better way. I pushed Xiaofeng away purely by instinct, and then reached out to grab Luxing at the last moment.

"What are you going to do!"

"Of course I am dragging you to be buried with me!"

The slippery railing was crushed, and I lost my center of gravity and leaned back. With a ferocious expression on my face, I grabbed Lu Xing with one hand.

"Let's go to hell together!"

He also fell forward, and he and I just pulled each other and fell from the 41-meter-high dam.

The nine flood gates below were all open. In the mist, I saw the eight-character token hidden in Lu Xing's hand, which was covered with cracks.

"You still don't give up?" I let go of the handle of the deer-slaying knife and grabbed one end of the token.

The strong wind rushed into my ears, and my eardrums seemed to be torn apart. I saw Lu Xing's last expression. This bastard was still laughing hysterically. He opened his mouth as if he said a word to me.

"Bang!"

My body fell into the lower reaches of the river, and the instantaneous collision nearly shook my whole body apart. Darkness, coldness, and exhaustion all came over me at this moment. I looked up at the water that was getting further and further away from me.

"Maybe it's time to end."

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