Chapter 1349

The sky above Sunless Peak was still shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds and mist.

On the top of the mountain, there was a scene of blood and fire, which looked particularly tragic.

When Ji Tianxing fell from the sky and landed on the crumbling mountain top, he saw corpses scattered everywhere in the ruins.

One after another, white bones and corpses were lying in the ruins in disorder, and the miserable scene was shocking.

Some of the bones were broken, while others were relatively intact, still maintaining the posture before death, showing extreme pain and despair.

Ji Tianxing couldn't recognize those bones, but he could guess that they must be the disciples of Shenyin Sect.

"Damn it! After all, I'm still one step late!"

His heart was extremely heavy, his eyes were cold, his face was ashen, and his fists were clenched tightly, creaking.

When he learned that Shenyin Sect was in trouble, he had rushed back as fast as he could, but he still missed it.

The entire Shenyin Sect was dead silent, and there were almost no living people to be seen. It was as tragic as a purgatory on earth.

Apparently, this disaster happened a day or two ago.

If he is not in a hurry to leave and stays in Shenyinzong for two more days, he will be able to fight against the Blood God Son together with Shenyinzong.

Unfortunately, things are unpredictable.

In just a few days, the sacred and solemn Shenyin Sect in the past has become like this.

At this time, rustling sounds came from the ruins ahead, as well as several painful groans and screams.

Ji Tianxing immediately looked up, and saw a faint movement in the ruins a hundred steps ahead.

He hurriedly stepped over the ruins piled up with bricks, stones and rubble, and his figure flew a hundred feet away in a flash, and came to a pile of scorched bricks and wood ruins.

I saw a young man with blond hair lying among several corpses.

The white robe he was wearing was already ragged and tattered, and was stained dark red by blood.

The blond hair was also soaked in blood, and the face was covered with dirty blood, and it was almost impossible to see the real face.

From the waist down, all flesh and blood disappeared, leaving only bones.

He was covered with wounds, at least twenty.

But what was really fatal were the two blood holes on his forehead and chest, which pierced his heart and soul respectively.

But even so, he didn't die immediately, he still had his last breath left.

He struggled weakly, let out an indistinct grunt, and held a huge white skeleton with his arms open, refusing to let go no matter what.

The skeleton was more than ten feet long and two feet high, like a small hill.

Most of the skeleton is devoid of flesh and blood, but a small portion remains, with some flesh and scales remaining.

That piece of scale the size of a washbasin is clearly the dragon scale of a flood dragon, and it is gray in color!

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing instantly understood that it was the body of Canglong!

He looked around and saw a few black dragon corpses scattered in the surrounding ruins.

There is a dragon wing skeleton with only bones left, and a huge dragon head with bloody flesh!

There is no doubt that Canglong was beheaded, and several pieces of his body were cut off.

And the blond young man holding Canglong's body and refusing to let go must be Shi Zhongjian!

Ji Tianxing's heart fell into an ice cellar, he quickly flew to Shi Zhongjian's side, and called out: "Lion! Lion, wake up!"

Hearing his voice full of eagerness and worry, Shi Zhongjian's body trembled in a coma, and the ten fingers of his hands trembled slightly.

"God... okay... big brother..."

His voice was extremely weak, and he called out in a breathless voice.

It's a pity that his voice is vague in his throat, and most people can't hear it clearly.

Ji Tianxing was full of worry, and quickly used the green wood true energy to inject the rich life force into his body.

With the mighty green wood true energy, Shi Zhongjian regained some vitality, and opened his eyes vaguely.

He looked at Ji Tianxing with misty eyes, his blood-stained lips were moving, and his voice was weak, intermittently saying: "Tianxing...Brother, you are finally...back."

Ji Tianxing nodded with a heavy heart, and quickly asked: "Lion, what happened? When did the demons attack? Where are the master Shui and the elders?"

"Two days ago, the demons suddenly attacked, sneaked into our sect, unleashed a sea of ​​blood, and killed countless disciples...

According to my master, the leading strong man has the strength of the Yuanshen realm, and there are two powerful magic commanders.

Most of the disciples are not qualified to participate in the battle, and they died unexpectedly, and the elders and deacons also died in the battle..."

Shi Zhongjian gradually came to his senses, his energy improved a lot, and his speech became more and more fluent.

But Ji Tianxing knew that this was a flashback, and he would soon exhaust his last trace of vitality and die completely.

He nodded with a serious expression, held Shi Zhongjian's hand, and said: "Lion, you don't need to talk anymore, stop and rest, I will find a way to heal your injury!"

Shi Zhongjian looked at him firmly, shook his head and said, "Brother Tianxing, you don't need to save me, I know my situation, I'm powerless, and you don't need to waste mana anymore.

In the last time of my life, I can see you appear and say goodbye to you face to face, and I have no regrets. "

Hearing his words, Ji Tianxing's heart tightened suddenly, as if being stabbed by a needle.

He fixed his eyes on Shi Zhongjian, and said in a low voice: "If I stayed in Shenyin Sect for a few more days, this tragedy would not have happened.

If I hadn't dealt with the Shenyin Sect, maybe the demons wouldn't have come here..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Zhongjian shook his head lightly, and said, "Brother Tianxing, don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, those devils are here for the head teacher...

It is the luckiest thing in my life to meet you, take risks with you, and explore the Southern Wilderness.

Brother Tianxing, thank you for treating me as a friend and willing to trust me.

Thank you for coming back to see me and accompany me through the last journey of my life!

In order to protect me, Brother Canglong has already gone one step ahead of me.

I also want to accompany it, fulfill my promise, stay with it forever, and be an eternal brother and partner..."

While Shi Zhongjian was speaking, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the following words gradually became inaudible.

His vitality was finally exhausted, his eyes closed slowly, and he was completely silent.

Ji Tianxing held his hand, feeling the temperature in his palm gradually dissipate until it finally turned cold.

He froze in place stiffly, and after a long time, he slowly released Shi Zhongjian's palm.

In the years since he stepped into the world of martial arts, he has seen too many life and death, and he has gradually become numb.

However, Shi Zhongjian has a distinctive color, and he has painted a lot in his experience.

He has seen many warriors react with madness, unwillingness, anger, despair or hatred before they die.

But he had never seen a person who walked as serenely, peacefully and without regrets as Shi Zhongjian.

Even, at the moment before his death, Shi Zhongjian never complained to anyone.

He still maintains a pure and kind heart.