However, he knew better that he was actually fighting that person at this time, and that person had not yet made a move. Yun Zhengming made a move. A black cherry blossom grew in his hand. A pure black invisible sword grew out of the black cherry blossoms. The black Dao sword is suspended in front of Honglian Temple like a ghost. A sense of death gradually spreads from the sword. Sensing this meaning of death, the fallen knights were refreshed, as if they were infused with fresh power. The flying swords were densely woven like streams of light, immediately sealing Qin Jie into a very small area in front of the black Hummer. Qin Jie also sensed this meaning of death. For some reason, he felt a trembling cold feeling deep in his heart. He always felt that something terrible was about to happen, and his body became exhausted. In fact, Yun Zhengming had already taken action a long time ago. At the same time that Qin Jie shot the seventh talisman bullet, he flicked his Taoist robe and turned countless autumn rain into stone waterfalls, blasting towards the black Hummer. Some of those faintly black raindrops avoided the white clothes and fell into the carriage. It fell on Zhang Chuchu. At this time, Zhang Chuchu's pale and haggard cheeks turned strangely red and seemed extremely hot. She coughed harder and harder, and she seemed to see dots of blood stains on her clothes. Zhang Chuchu knew that she was poisoned. Although she didn¡¯t know how she was poisoned. She knew that if she forcibly cast the magic at this time, no one knew what would happen. However, feeling the terrifying aura of death coming through the carriage board, and watching Qin Jie struggling to hold on under the siege of the fallen knights like crazy tigers through the car window, she knew she had no choice. Zhang Chuchu held on to the wall of the carriage, stood up with difficulty, and opened the skylight. Then she held the white clothes in her hands and opened them against the autumn rain that kept falling on the sky. She opened up a light. The holy divine radiance illuminated the dark sky in the rain, illuminating the grass in front of the Red Lotus Temple very clearly, as if the rain stopped at this moment and the scorching sun returned to the world. Zhang Chuchu was on the roof of the car, holding up white clothes with both hands. Countless white rays of light jumped out of her body, and then spread through the white clothes to everywhere in the green mountains. Because of the closeness hidden deep in their hearts, the fallen knights woke up from the aura of death one after another. Looking at the familiar and awe-inspiring brilliance, some people remembered the identity of this girl, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal A look of fear and despair. They have served God in Shinhwa Group for decades, and their reverence and piety for God have been deeply ingrained in their bones. Facing the future general manager of Shinhwa Group, and facing the most pure and solemn divine light from God that they have ever seen in their lives, how can they not be afraid? ? Since the fall, they have willingly dedicated their souls to Hades in order to seek survival and strength. This has not allowed them to develop much resistance to the divine brilliance of heaven, but has made them even more afraid! The faces of the fallen knights were illuminated extremely brightly, and the expressions on all their faces were extremely complicated, some were confused, some were regretful, some were afraid, and some even covered their faces and cried in despair. Yun Zhengming's situation is relatively better. His belief in God is deeper, but it is also easier to temporarily erase it on the spiritual level. However, the black sword he drew from the cherry blossoms of his destiny, because he was born with the aura of darkness and darkness, became Zhang Chuchu's emanation. The primary attack target of Shenhui. The pure black invisible Dao sword let out a painful groan, accompanied by a soft "chi chi" sound, and bursts of green smoke came out of the sword, as if it would melt into the bright world in the next moment. Yun Zhengming groaned in pain, his burned face turned pale, green smoke began to appear from his charred body, and the wounds cut by the talisman bullets began to bleed again. He took back the black sword and headed towards the black Hummer regardless of the blood flowing on his body, because he found that if he wanted to kill Qin Jie, he had to kill the little girl first. Fortunately for Yun Zhengming and the fallen knights, the divine glow in front of the ruined temple today was not as abundant and lasting as the divine glow by Yanming Lake that night. It seemed like a long time, but in just an instant, the divine light on Zhang Chuchu's body was extinguished. The cold autumn rain once again ruled the world, and it was as dark as dusk and as morning. She looked at the very faint shadow on the grass under the car and lowered her head. She has not recovered from her serious illness and has been infected by a strange poison. Today, she has no way to transport the divine brilliance from her body into Qin Jie's body. She has done everything she can. She turned pale, passed out, and fell into the Humvee. The white clothes left her hand and floated into the puddle next to the car. The holy divine radiance from heaven, even if it only illuminates the world for a moment, is still bright. In the absolute light of that moment, Qin Jie turned into a very faint shadow, gliding on the grass at high speed, and the blade silently passed over the fallen knights who were as dumb as wood sculptures. Immediately afterwards, he squeezed out the last of his mental power without hesitation, activated all the talismans in his arms, and transformed into countless walls of fire and wind and snow, blocking Yun Zhengming from the outside of the black Hummer. Zhang Chuchu has been with Bai Yi since she was a child, and she is reluctant to let go even when sleeping. At this time, Bai Yi leaves her hand, which only proves that Zhang Chuchu's situation is very critical. The autumn rain fell again, and the fallen knights also fell to the ground. There was a horrific wound on their neck or between their chest and abdomen. The moment the light came and left, two fallen commanders and five fallen knights were killed by Qin Jie. The remaining people who were still alive were also seriously injured and could not stand up for a while. The situation on the field suddenly changed. The only ones left standing now are Qin Jie and Yun Zhengming. After a series of bloody battles, Qin Jie's mental strength was exhausted. He had used up his resistance to the weather, used up his charms, and emptied his magazine. He had truly reached the end of his rope. He moved with difficulty to the black Hummer, leaned against the compartment wall, and lowered his head in silence. Head, breathing heavily and tiredly, every breath seemed to be so painful. Zi Mo Ji was sitting on the grass, his body covered with blood. He looked at Qin Jie who was standing leaning on the car, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of awe. He couldn't understand how this person could be at the peak level of Jin Dan, but how could he compete with him? The manager still has so many masters of his own to contend with so far, how does he do it? "Give up!" Zi Mo looked at him and said tremblingly: "Let your powerful soul follow you, sir, and open a new chapter for this world. This will also make your reputation as Mr. Eighth spread throughout the ages." Qin Jie is tired. He leaned against the Hummer and didn't answer his words. Yun Zhengming looked up at the sky, the cold autumn rain fell into his eyes, making him feel slightly wet. His hands trembled slightly, knowing that he had finally won the most important victory in his life. "You can always admit defeat now." Yun Zhengming withdrew his gaze, looked at Qin Jie and said calmly. Qin Jie still held the handle of the talisman knife, staring at the water splashing in the puddle in front of his feet, and said tiredly: "Master said that this is my story, and I can only write it myself. Since it is me, You can¡¯t be the hero of the story you wrote, so I can¡¯t figure out why I lost. ¡°The world is big, and everyone has their own story. You have it, and so do I, but it¡¯s a pity. Yes, today's story is mine, and I am the protagonist. " Qin Jie remained silent. He knew that what Yun Zhengming said was right He had exhausted all means, but he still could not change the situation of the battle. The most important thing was, Zhang Chuchu is now unconscious. Yun Zhengming asked: "What last words do you want to confess?" Qin Jie raised his head, looked at the cold Qiu Yu, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Master! Senior brother! Zhang Chuchu and I are going to die! Come here quickly "Save me!" The expression on Yun Zhengming's face was very interesting, and he suddenly felt that Qin Jie was a very interesting person. No one responded to Qin Jie¡¯s call, and the green mountains were lonely. Just as the owner of the mountain had repeated it countless times, there may be people in this world who know everything from birth, but there are no people who know everything. "I'm just giving it a try, do you mind?" Qin Jie looked at Yun Zhengming and said with a difficult smile. "I don't mind." Qin Jie threw away the talisman knife in his hand, looked at him and suddenly said seriously: "I have last words." "You said it." Qin Jie looked into his eyes and said: "Let her live. " Yun Zhengming was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I can't do it." "Why?" "Because she will avenge you." "No one dares to look down on a future general manager. "Yun Zhengming looked at him and said with a smile: "And a future general manager must have good taste and will bring me unimaginable benefits, and may even be as good as you." Qin Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and took a moment. Then he said: "I don't understand what you said." Yun Zhengming explained patiently: "From the heavenly book, I learned a method that can combine the spiritual power, divine power and experiential consciousness of the practitioner, and all the cultivation He devours them all for his own use. It is said that this kind comes from the notorious Demon Sect, but it is not so bloody and does not need to eat people like a beast." The reason why he explained it so clearly was because he wanted to see the despair on Qin Jie's face. , anger, resentment, unwillingness, madness and other emotions.??, because this person once brought him these emotions, so he always thought that it would be a beautiful thing if he could return all these to the other person. After hearing these words, Qin Jie's face showed no expression. Yun Zhengming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. And at this moment, without anyone expecting it, Qin Jie suddenly bounced off the wall of the car, pulled out a sharp sword from nowhere in his right hand, and stabbed Yun Zhengming's lower abdomen like a poisonous snake. This sword has been hidden in the black Hummer. He used this period of respite to accumulate his last bit of strength before he got this opportunity. This opportunity cannot be missed. So he used Li Shan¡¯s sword intent. What he stabbed was Yun Zhengming¡¯s spleen.