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Chapter 470 I want to become a devil

Xing Kun was slightly surprised, then sneered and said: "It seems that you really don't want to live anymore and are forcing yourself to maintain your condition. Even the Immortal Lord cannot recover from such damage."

Falcon did not deny it, but nodded with the same smile: "Yes, I don't want to live anymore. I know I am not your match, but no matter what, I have to give it a try, right? The two of us are a whole level apart. I

Although I have improved a lot in the past six months, I still have to know my limits before I die, right?"

As he said that, Ying Falcon clenched his sword tightly, and his eyes instantly became fierce. With a bang, Ying Falcon jumped hard with his feet on the ground, and with the help of the impact of his true energy, he rushed directly towards Xing Kun.

The speed is very fast, and the energy carried by the long sword is also very strong. For those who want to fight to the death, the explosive power is very powerful.

If Xing Yanran was not dead, perhaps Xing Kun would still be merciful. But at this time, Xing Kun, who was full of anger, did not want to let go of the eagle at all.

Xing Kun stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and his right foot sank directly into the ground. The long sword in his hand and Xing Kun burst out with true energy, and the light instantly illuminated the entire back garden.

With a clang, Ying Falcon's long sword stabbed Xing Kun's long sword. Although Ying Falcon's sword was powerful and heavy, exerting 90% of its power, the strength gap was too big after all.

The two strands of true energy only created a little spark, and then with a bang, the falcon was blown away. The falcon's full blow ended, and it was time for Xing Kun to attack.

I saw Xing Kun activating his true energy, bringing up a cloud of dust, flying directly towards the falcon, and arrived at the falcon's side in a blink of an eye.

Although Xing Kun wanted to kill Ying Falcon wholeheartedly, he didn't want to kill Ying Falcon so easily. When Ying Falcon was about to defend himself, Xing Kun kicked Ying Falcon in the chest.

White light suddenly appeared, and the falcon screamed and hit the ground. The ground sunk and a big crater was created.

Another mouthful of blood was spat out, with dust on his face. The eagle's face was unclear and miserable at the moment, and he was breathing deeply.

Xing Kun came to the edge of the pit, pointed his sword at the falcon, and said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to die? I'll help you, stand up! You falcon don't want to die in vain, do you? Let's have a little fight, you don't want to die.

Isn’t it so humiliating?”

After hearing Xing Kun's words, Eagle Falcon coughed, vomited out a mouthful of blood, reached out and grabbed randomly, and after grabbing the edge of the pit, he tried his best to stand up.

The long sword in his right hand has not been released. This is Falcon's only trump card and his only chance of winning, even though it is almost zero.

"You're right. I just want to die standing. I won't be ashamed to die in your hands. Ahem, I just didn't expect that I have no power to fight back. I have been practicing since I was a child. I am not a genius. I want to

If I hadn’t practiced hard, I would have been left behind by geniuses like you a long time ago. Maybe it’s because I haven’t experienced any difficulties and have done nothing, but I really can’t reconcile myself to it!”

With a roar, the falcon jumped up. The energy in his body was very disordered. He could extract less than 50% of the energy, and his strength was almost exhausted. However, he still stabbed Xing Kun with his sword.

Xing Kun blinked his eyes, reached out and quickly grabbed Ying Falcon's long sword. Ying Falcon's sword could not even pierce Xing Kun's body-protecting Qi, let alone hurt Xing Kun.

After a stalemate for about two seconds, Xing Kun exerted force on his palm, and with a snap, the long sword of the falcon suddenly shattered under Xing Kun's true energy.

Ying Falcon opened his eyes wide, and before he could react, another mouthful of blood spurted out. This time, it was Ying Falcon's heart that was bleeding. He let go of the hilt of the sword and collapsed weakly on the ground.

The destruction of the natal weapon is the most fatal blow to the sword holder. The natal weapon means that the human sword becomes one. If the long sword is destroyed, even if the sword holder does not die, he will definitely become a useless person.

Xing Kun took a step forward and looked down at the falcon. The sword in his hand was still shining with light, and the expression on his face was very cold.

"Do you have any last words? Of course, they are just last words. Don't beg me to let you Ying family members go. I won't agree to it." Xing Kun asked coldly.

Eagle Falcon's whole body was exhausted. Although there was still true energy in his body, he could not mobilize it at all, and he sat limply on the ground.

After listening to Xing Kun's words, Ying Falcon slowly raised his head, coughed and then began to smile bitterly.

"Last words? In fact, I really don't have any last words. I, I don't expect you to let go of my Ying family. Well, I only have one request. Keep my whole body and bury me here.

Please keep Yanran and me as far away as possible, and let’s do it.”

After saying that, Ying Falcon slowly closed his eyes. Xing Kun didn't say any more nonsense. He let go of the sword and with a pop, the sword automatically passed through Ying Falcon's heart and flew out from behind.

Eagle Falcon was killed, but this was not the end for Xing Kun. His sister was killed, and the anger in his heart still did not disappear.

Returning to the front yard, Xing Kun found the seriously injured Jiang Haiquan under the tree and asked Jiang Haiquan to look at his sister's body and wait for his return.

He flew towards the direction of the Ying family, and in less than two minutes, Xing Kun landed in the middle of the Ying family's villa.

"I want to become a demon! It's time for everyone in the Ying family to die! Come out and die!" Xing Kun shouted loudly.

Following this shout, Butler Chen of the Ying family rushed out with a group of masters from the Ying family. However, these masters were only masters from the Ying family. In Xing Kun's eyes, they were just a bunch of clowns. No matter how many they were, they were just masters of the Ying family.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

"Xing Kun! How dare you break into my Ying family alone? You are really looking for death! Come on, get me!"

After giving the order, all the masters from the Ying family rushed forward. Xing Kun just stood there and suddenly released his true energy. A barrier suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Inside the barrier, three people from the Ying family were trapped.

Xing Kun sneered, quickly came to a person's side, reached out and patted the person on the head, and began to quickly absorb the other person's energy.

During the six years that he has been with Fengdu, Xing Kun has not quite understood why Fengdu has become a dark cultivator, because normal cultivators can still take revenge if they are powerful.

But at this moment, Xing Kun really understood that absorbing other people's energy and becoming a dark cultivator was not just to improve his strength, but also to disguise himself, and also to make others more afraid of him.

The realm of the person who absorbed the true energy is only Nascent Soul, and the essence of the true energy was quickly absorbed by Xing Kun. The transformation speed from a cultivator to a dark practitioner was also very fast. In an instant, Xing Kun's pure white true energy turned into a dark one.
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