He exhausted all his strength and tried his best to attack, but he actually...

Just seriously injured Ji Qianqiu?

Mo Yan felt a dizzy moment, as if the end of the world was coming. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would not be able to kill Ji Qianqiu.

How can the revenge of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls of the Knife Sect be repaid?

He has been dormant for more than two thousand years, working hard to improve his strength, and he has ended up like this?

He is unwilling to give up!

No matter how unwilling to accept it!

But, what else can I do?

He, a dying man, exhausted all his essence and blood, and even moved was a luxury. What else could he think of!

Yu Guang glanced at a distance. Mo Yan saw Lin Nantian standing up with difficulty with his body trembling, and felt a sense of desolation in his heart. How could he not understand Lin Nantian's situation? He was seriously injured and did not have the ability to fight again. Although Ji Qianqiu was seriously injured, his foundation was still there. With Lin Nantian's current state and strength, he would definitely not be able to kill him.

And if you can't kill Ji Qianqiu this time, there is undoubtedly only one consequence-

That is death!

Once Ji Qianqiu recovers from his injuries, the Martial God Continent will no longer be calm...

A heavy death breath flashed in his eyes, and Mo Yan's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

Lin Nantian finally stood up, and his body gradually recovered gave him a little strength. He witnessed the fierce battle with his own eyes. As the two powerful men fell down one after another, he stood up instead, feeling a sudden absurdity. Looking at the messy environment around him and looking at the dead bodies beside the competition arena, Lin Nantian's eyes are filled with deep grief.

As his eyes fell on Ji Qianqiu, Lin Nantian burst into great hatred. However, in an instant, he found that Ji Qianqiu was trembling gently. Like him, his hands and feet were weak, and his wounds were still bleeding, but there was no doubt that he was not dead, but was only seriously injured!

Looking at this situation, Lin Nantian's eyes suddenly froze.

He...is still alive!

what to do?

At this time, he had no extra strength. The three-rotation soul-killing nails and the nine-level Bodhi pagoda were simply unable to control in his current state!

By the way, there is another person!

His eyes immediately fell on Mo Yan, and Lin Nantian was surprised to find that Mo Yan was actually opening his eyes, and his breath was still there.

With difficulty dragging his exhausted body, Lin Nantian staggered to Mo Yan's side. He was about to speak, but Mo Yan's eyes had already focused on him, solid and full of bitterness, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he was weak: "Go away!"

"Let's go, where to go?" Lin Nantian's mind was in chaos. He didn't understand what this mysterious strong man wanted to say.

Looking at Lin Nantian who was indifferent and like a wooden man, Mo Yan's eyebrows kept twitching and said bitterly: "Go away quickly, take away the space ring in my hand, there is something I left for you. Remember, hide, don't care about anything, and keep the bloodline of the Knife Sect!"

Lin Nantian was shocked when he heard this and said in horror: "Bloodline of the Sword Sect, senior, you are..."

Mo Yan opened his dry lips and said hoarsely: "Don't ask so many questions, leave quickly, otherwise you will not be able to go anywhere when Ji Qianqiu regains consciousness!"

"That's right!"

A heavy voice rang behind, like a demon from outside the sky, falling into the ears of both of them: "I want to leave? You all have to die!"

Lin Nantian looked at the source of the sound with horror. At this time, Ji Qianqiu was standing up with one hand and struggling to stand up. His expression was extremely ferocious and his face was covered in blood, as if he was a demon king who had returned from hell. He could not tell the original appearance.

Looking at Lin Nantian and Mo Yan, Ji Qianqiu walked over with heavy steps. The speed was indeed slow, but every step was so shocking, as if he had stepped into Lin Nantian's heart, and heavy pressure came overwhelmingly.

Mo Yan closed his eyes gently, he knew...

Everything is finished.

"Mo Yan, Mo Yan, it's almost a little bit, that's a little bit!" Ji Qianqiu said hatefully, spitting out a pile of blood, disheveled hair, and his eyes were scarlet, like a devil: "If I hadn't finally burst out my true energy to protect my heart veins, I would have almost died at your hands, you would have caused me so miserable!"

Mo Yan's face was calm and he didn't say a word. There was nothing to say about success, king and defeated the enemy. Although he was unwilling to give up, he had done his best to die without complaints.

"I will not let you go. Although I was seriously injured, it is easy to kill you!" Ji Qianqiu gritted his teeth, obviously hating the two of them to the core. For thousands of years, he had never suffered such severe injuries and almost went to hell.

"Wait!" Lin Nantian shouted lightly.

Ji Qianqiu stopped hearing this, looked directly at Lin Nantian, and said in a cold voice: "Do you have any last words to explain? Don't delay time, tell you, it's useless!"

Lin Nantian bit his lip lightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. There is no big hatred between you and me. I am willing to hand over the token of the head of the Heavenly Palace and the position of the sect leader of the Nantian Sect, and will no longer appear in the Martial God Continent!"

"Bah!" Mo Yan, who was lying on the ground without saying a word, suddenly opened his eyes, with disdain.

"Hahahaha!" Ji Qianqiu laughed to the sky and said, "What a Lin Nantian, a good person who knows the times is a hero, but you are too naive! I can kill you and you can finish it all! Why do you have to save your life? What's the benefit to me! Let the tiger return to the mountain, don't dream!"

"I can exchange all my property for my life. There are many magic weapons among them, and the best ones are even a first-grade magic weapons!" Lin Nantian said in a burning voice.

"First-grade magic weapon!" Even though Ji Qianqiu had seen and had rich experience, he was shocked by Lin Nantian, his eyes suddenly stern, and he said in a cold voice: "Where did you get the first-grade magic weapon?"

"He is just talking nonsense to survive, Ji Qianqiu, do you even believe this?" Mo Yan said disdainfully. Judging from his expression, he was obviously very disappointed with Lin Nantian and was very despised of his behavior.

A real man can do whatever he wants and never do, and he can always give up his own self-esteem and his beliefs in order to survive!

"As long as you keep your life, everything can be done again." Lin Nantian said with confidence, "My magic weapon comes from the Bodhi Temple. If you keep my life, I can take you into this place. It was left by an ancient immortal."

"Is that right?" Ji Qianqiu's eyes were vague, and when Mo Yan said this, he obviously didn't believe it.

"Or where did I get so many magic weapons?" Lin Nantian asked back.

"That's true..." Ji Qianqiu nodded thoughtfully. After all, magic weapons will only appear in the place where the spiritual cultivator is. For the Martial God Continent, this is undoubtedly too incredible.

"If you don't believe me, I can take a few of them for you to see first?" Lin Nantian said with a flashing look.

"oh?"

Ji Qianqiu's eyes burned, and a few cold lights flashed through his deep eyes. He nodded slightly: "Take it out and take a look."

Lin Nantian calmly took out a golden silk squid and gently opened it. In an instant, it shone brightly, and it turned out to be a pair of bracelets shining brightly.

"The ninth-grade auxiliary magic weapon - Milan Bracelet, has the functions of affecting the enemy's mind and enhancing one's own speed, and can condense the three levels."

"oh……"

Carefully, the pair of radiant bracelets were full of brilliance. Ji Qianqiu couldn't help but sigh. After his experience, he naturally understood the importance of magic weapons. If a spirit cultivator does not have a suitable magic weapon, fighting with others will undoubtedly be a self-destructive one. When he breaks through the last level of heaven, he will be reborn and become a spirit cultivator. If there are endless magic weapons at that time, it will be incomparable to its growth.

Looking directly at Ji Qianqiu, a trace of unconscious strangeness flashed deep in Lin Nantian's eyes. He took out a white silk handkerchief and slowly opened it. In an instant, a sharp golden light flashed out. It was a strange substance in the shape of a triangular cone. The four tops flashed with a bright luster, and the cold light was sharp and breathtaking.

"The sixth-grade offensive magic weapon - the Golden Top Shuttle, three-stage attack, invincible, extremely powerful, and can condense the fifth level."

Ji Qianqiu took the strange magic weapon with trembling hands, and an extremely hot light shot out from his eyes, and his heart seemed to be burning...

Gently stroking the dazzling triangular cone, Ji Qianqiu seemed to be in a state of madness, and even forgot all the injuries on his body.

In fact, it is not only him, but even Mo Yan is also energetic. With his current strength, true spiritual weapons, and star fragments, he is not interested in it. His only purpose is this magic weapon that is hard to buy for thousands of gold. Although others are about to die, this does not affect his long-term pursuit of magic weapons.

Feeling Ji Qianqiu's trance, Lin Nantian took out a milky white silk parfait again, and gently opened the silk parfait while handing it over.

"The first-grade all-round magic weapon - Fire Flame Bead, has..."

Ji Qianqiu was about to take it with a scorching look. Suddenly, Lin Nantian's eyes lit up suddenly. He quickly pulled his left hand, touched the silk hand with his right hand, and quickly hit Ji Qianqiu's chest!

Immersed in an extremely excited expression, Ji Qianqiu never expected Lin Nantian to use this move. In fact, he was not very prepared for Lin Nantian. After all, his strength was much different from him. Moreover, if there was any energy fluctuation in Lin Nantian's body, Ji Qianqiu would definitely be able to react as soon as possible.

However... Lin Nantian did not use any energy.

However, he pushed the "magic weapon" over without any expectations.

What's going on?

The answer was revealed in an instant. The silk handkerchief was unfolded, revealing the true face of Mount Lu, which was hidden inside. It emitted a red light like burning fire. The energy was extremely terrifying. Even Mo Yan could feel the extraordinary heat of this "Bulle Bead", not to mention Ji Qianqiu who was so close to him!

If you look closely at the "fire flame bead", it is simply the fiery red bead that Lin Nantian took at the bottom of Yanshan Mountain!

It turns out that everything is a matter!

The terrifying existence that Xiaolu called "Immortal Artifact" was called by Xiaolu. Lin Nantian, who had the fire-proof beads at that time, was almost burned to ashes with just a touch of his right hand. The fire poison in it spread rapidly, which was extremely terrifying. What would happen if he had to contact him head-on?

Ji Qianqiu fully interprets this answer.

The moment the fiery red bead touched Ji Qianqiu's chest, it burst into flames.

"fool!"

The strong fire light, the terrifying energy that burned to the peak exploded in an instant.

A whistling up!

Ji Qianqiu opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't even make a sound. The fire poison spread rapidly, and his whole body was burned to ashes in an instant and no longer existed.

Without any energy generation, Lin Nantian did not control the fiery red ball, but with a slight touch, the power was already earth-shaking!

Ji Qianqiu, the top powerhouse who had already laughed at the entire Martial God Continent two thousand years ago, the Nine Yuan Thunder Tribulation Sanren, who had survived nine thunder tribulations, was actually burned to ashes...

Mo Yan's expression was extremely shocked. He never thought that Ji Qianqiu would have such a way of dying, so he was so stupid that he couldn't speak.

He took the fiery red ball with a silk scribble and slowly wrapped it up. Lin Nantian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He had just taken dangerous moves, and finally managed to save his life and Nantian City.

From using magic weapons to attract Ji Qianqiu's attention at the beginning, reducing his vigilance, and then completing the final blow, Lin Nantian has tried his best to think about it and figured it out. If he doesn't even succeed, his life will be in danger.

The silk squid wrapped in this fiery red ball is extraordinary. Xiaolu specially prepared it for Lin Nantian. At the beginning, I didn’t think so much, but I just wanted to hide this fiery red ball, but I didn’t expect that the unintentional action would come in handy in the end. It was really unintentional to plant willows and willows!

"call……"

He let out a deep breath, Lin Nantian collapsed on the ground, losing his last strength, his face pale. He was holding his body just now, but in fact he was already exhausted. If it weren't for Mo Yan's last trace of energy that helped him recover some of his physical strength, he would probably not even have the strength to stand up.

"Ji Qianqiu, is he dead?" Mo Yan still feels a little disbelief.

"Die." Lin Nantian replied weakly, glanced at Mo Yan, looked at him at the moment, and recalled the battle process at that time. When he knew what happened to Mo Yan, he sighed softly: "Senior, you..."
To be continued...