Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 140: Ten Thousand Steps to Kill

The violent burning heat following him like a shadow made Ye Jiu turn his head and look back.
In the panic-stricken sight, there was only the glaring sunlight, scorching everything horribly.
Above the golden area, Chen Hai shouted loudly, jumped high with the nine-toothed rake in his hand, and rushed forward.
He had already used all his strength, and his body was filled with khaki-colored energy.
However, this aura, which seems extremely majestic to ordinary cultivators, is too insignificant compared to the huge sun.
For some reason, when Ye Jiu looked at the sun, he remembered the golden sesame cakes on the street pancake stall when he was hungry as a child.
At this moment, Chen Hai was like an ant on the sesame cake.
The scorching white yang fire condensed into a long sword and stabbed forward.
Hey! Chen Hai yelled, veins popping out, and raised the Nine-toothed Rake to strike hard.
Boom! There was a violent explosion in the air.
Like dazzling fireworks.
Chen Hai flew out like a kite with a broken string, blood gushing out of his mouth.
"Want to leave?"
Looking at Ye Jiu who was running wildly, Xue Wentian snorted coldly.
call!
The red flying sword stabbed towards Ye Jiu with astonishing power.
The obese figure fell to the ground in a mess, with his bones broken in many places. In his consciousness, waves of darkness surged in like a tide, trying to drown his awareness.
This is a precursor to a deep coma.
Hey! His eyes widened, bloodshot and looking like they were about to burst.
Chen Hai leaped up with an unknown strength, and in mid-air, he wanted to swing the Nine-toothed Rake in his hand, only to find that the weapon had been blown away at some point.
He gritted his teeth, opened his arms to face the flying sword.
puff!
The flying sword pierced his body and carried him flying in the air.
Blood was splattered madly in the air like a bloody rain.
But he held the flying sword tightly with both hands!
"Get down here!"
Chen Hai used up all his remaining strength, tightly grasped the flying sword, and fell down fiercely. In fact, he had lost all feeling in his body.
He had only one thought in his mind, to hold Xue Wentian back!
Give his good brother a chance to severely inflict a heavy blow to Xue Wentian!
This scene also moved the two bystanders who were also law enforcement officers of the gang.
The flying sword was finally carried downwards, and he fell down holding the flying sword.
The huge inertia carried him and carved a black and red trench on the dark ground.
Xue Wentian walked towards Chen Hai step by step, looked at his broken body coldly, and then stepped hard on his face.
"Just now, what unusual thing happened underground nearby?" Xue Wentian asked.
"Ha... cough..." Chen Hai wanted to laugh, but it affected the wound in his lung and he coughed up a mouthful of blood foam.
"You're done... My brother has a move that will kill you in a thousand steps. You'll die here in a moment."
"Hmph. A sure kill within ten thousand steps." Xue Wentian was slightly stunned, then sneered.
"You are such an idiot. You were sold out and you still helped count the money."
"Xiao Jiu won't lie to me. I'm waiting to see you die." Chen Hai's voice was weak but firm, with a dim light in his eyes.
"Hahaha! Turns out you're a fool!" Xue Wen laughed loudly and stomped hard on Chen Hai's head, causing his head to sink into the ground.
The laughter was like thunder, spreading far away.
It was like a sharp knife, piercing Ye Jiu's heart with extreme pain.
He laughed miserably.
"Brother, don't blame me..."
"I have been an orphan since I was young and have suffered all kinds of hardships. I fainted from hunger on the side of the road and was torn to pieces by a pack of wild dogs."
"It was the White Dragon Sect that saved me, accepted me as a disciple, taught me how to cultivate, passed on my legacy, and allowed me to know another world. I once swore a solemn oath in front of the statue of the founder that I would follow the White Dragon Sect for the rest of my life and would never regret it even if I died."
"Later, the White Dragon Sect was destroyed, my master died, my sister died, and my heart died too. All I wanted was to live..."
“Keep climbing.”
"Climb up..."
"I can't die. I want to crawl to a place where I can recover Bailongmen!"
He ran quickly, muttering to himself, and finally he roared like a madman.
“Run!”
These two words are all I hear in my ears, like a madman trying desperately to convince himself.
But his footsteps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, gradually slowing down and finally stopping.
There was no one listening to this soliloquy; he was just talking to himself.
He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists so tightly that even his nails were embedded in his palms.
Every breath I took while standing blankly between heaven and earth was like a hundred years of sailing in the ocean.
"ah--"
Ye Jiu suddenly screamed towards the sky, his voice was heart-wrenching and echoed far away. He turned around and ran even faster.
"A sure kill within ten thousand steps? Are you an idiot if you believe this nonsense?" Xue Wentian waved his hand, and the red flying sword flew back to his hand, bringing up a cloud of blood.
"What secrets are there underground? What about the other one among you three?" His voice was still cold, like a god who controls life and death.
Chen Hai stared at him with a dim gaze, his face covered with a messy shoe print and dark filth.
He could no longer feel the flow of his blood or the pain in his body.
However, one can feel that a familiar breath is gathering from afar.
Like the dark clouds in the sky, condensing into a dragon!
Roar! A vast dragon roar shook the sky.
“Here I come…”
His lips trembled slightly, and Chen Hai wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"Um?"
Xue Wentian frowned and looked .
The black land is connected to the low sky.
Ten thousand steps away, a white light lit up, and the shadow of a long dragon appeared in the air.
The white light was approaching rapidly.
There was a madness on Ye Jiu's face, but also a carefree look as if he had seen through everything.
The White Dragon Sect's inheritance was fully condensed, and he concentrated all his strength into this strike.
The exposed skin actually showed light patterns like dragon scales.
Ten thousand!
step!
must!
kill!
He shouted, enunciating each word.
The shouting before the move, especially the funny name, made people want to laugh. However, the atmosphere was so tragic that no one could laugh.
The sword gleamed, draining all of Ye Jiu's true strength. A white dragon condensed at the tip of the sword, roaring, revealing the vast aura of the ancient road, and opened its mouth wide.
roar!
The sound of dragon roars resounded through the sky.
The dragon-shaped sword energy rushed towards Xue Wentian.
The white sword light illuminated the sky and also illuminated Chen Hai's dim eyes. The corners of his bloodstained mouth twitched slightly, and then raised a slight angle.
"Hmph!" Xue Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up with two balls of light, and a round of scorching sun energy suddenly took shape behind him.
He snorted coldly, the red fairy sword in his hand glowed, and he slashed at the white dragon.
Amid the roar of the dragon , the dazzling sword seemed to cut through the void, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Ding!
The white dragon was chopped into pieces by the sword, and the dragon's roar stopped abruptly. The majestic and ferocious dragon-shaped sword energy trembled slightly, shattered like glass, and turned into scattered true energy.
Puff, puff, puff. Countless bottomless holes appeared on the ground. They were the traces of the sword energy piercing into the ground.
Ye Jiuju's attack, which he had used all his strength, was easily broken by a sword, and even an explosion was not caused.
His face was ashen, he stood there dejectedly, not daring to look at Chen Hai.
"Haha, Fatty, did you see that? Is this the Wanbu Sure Kill you've been waiting for?"
"Are you here to make people laugh?" Xue Wentian laughed, and every word he said was heartbreaking.
Roar~
The dragon roared again. But...
Where are the dragons?
A dazzling golden light shone from the soil beside Ye Jiu, and a golden dragon suddenly jumped out and pounced on Xue Wentian.
Um?
Xue Wentian showed a solemn expression for the first time. He recognized that this golden dragon was formed by dense sword energy.
This is a terrifying sword energy.
Hey, in a hurry, the scorching sun behind him suddenly grew several times larger, and he met it with a sword.
Boom! The golden dragon slammed into the sun-like sword energy, causing a huge explosion.
Rustling, the tiny sounds condensed into one and turned into a clanging sound.
The sword energies of both sides collided thousands of times in an instant.
The golden sword energy struck like a tide nine times, finally breaking through Xue Wentian's sword force and piercing his body fiercely.
Bang!
Xue Wentian flew sideways and hit a huge rock in the distance. The protective internal energy caused the rock to explode.
Two screams were heard out of nowhere, and the law enforcement officers of the Criminal Court who followed Xue Wentian were shocked. Although they hated Xue Wentian's actions in their hearts, what would they do if he lost?
"I said...he didn't lie to me."
"Ten Thousand Steps Kill... It's really powerful." Chen Hai's eyes finally lost their luster and he closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Ye Jiu staggered like a walking corpse. He came to Chen Hai and knelt down.
There is a big pit behind him, which is where the golden dragon jumped out.
Wang Chen walked out from it. He deliberately made this sword into the shape of a dragon, but many parts of it did not look like a dragon.
But in Chen Hai's eyes, this is a golden dragon that must be killed.
Slowly turning his head, Ye Jiu looked at Wang Chen.
His mouth opened and closed again, and two lines of tears slid down from his empty eyes.
"Brother Ji..."
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