Chapter 3202 Die without regret
After killing a large number of escaped Yang family monks in succession, Liu Zhengyang and the other three continued to look for their escaped opponents.
Soon, they found that there were six remaining Yang family monks, and they fled in five directions.
Liu Zhengyang chased in one direction and said at the same time: "I can deal with two opponents here, and the other in a passage next to it. You can do the last three left."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Zhong Qinglei said that he could handle the other two directions and also chased after him.
Shi Jinshui stared at the last remaining opponent, lowered his head exhaustedly and sighed, then dragged his shaking body to chase after him.
His physical strength is almost at its limit.
But there is only one opponent left, and he is the only one who can free up his hands, so he can only get on.
After Liu Zhengyang and others left, the passers-by and monks watching around were silent.
It took a long time before someone began to sigh.
"That big Yang family, I didn't expect that they would be killed by just three people, and they couldn't even escape."
"It's true that Alliance Leader Liu's reputation is so famous in the cultivation world, there is indeed a reason."
"From the battle situation just now, why do I think Liu Zhengyang's strength is stronger than the legendary one?"
At the same time, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei have already killed their opponents they need to catch up with.
Shi Jinshui has also caught up with his opponent.
puff!
When Shi Jinshui raised his tired right hand and tried his best to break the other party's ribs, the Yang family monk who was seriously injured and dying was also ruthless. The dagger in his hand stabbed Shi Jinshui without hesitation. The exhausted Shi Jinshui breathed a sigh of relief and was unable to avoid it.
He could only watch his heart penetrated by a dagger.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
"How good would it be if my physical strength could be better?" Shi Jinshui lay weakly on the ground, smashing out dust in the sky.
He had exhausted his strength completely and could not even remove his strength.
At the same time, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei have also rushed over.
They stared at Shi Jinshui who was dying, and their mood was very complicated.
"Liu Zhengyang, do you have any way to save him?" Zhong Qinglei asked.
"No." Liu Zhengyang shook his head helplessly and said, "To be seriously injured, even if the gods descend to earth, it is useless. Moreover, Shi Jinshui's physical condition is already very bad. A Taoist cultivator, he didn't expect him to be killed."
"Don't say sarcastic words for you two." Shi Jinshuiqi said in a scattered manner: "Do you think everyone is as evil as you two? I have been exhausted in fighting so many opponents in a row, and my combat effectiveness can be exerted by less than 10%.
Liu Zhengyang naturally knew that what Shi Jinshui was saying was the truth.
Just as an adult who is so tired that he can't even lift his fingers may be killed by a child with a knife, Shi Jinshui, who has exhausted his power, faces the same situation.
When Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were silent, Shi Jinshui continued, "It's no big deal. Anyway, I'm going to die. I'm satisfied that I can exterminate the cultivators of the Yang family and prevent them from harming my descendants. However, you must be careful, the Yang family..."
As time passed, Shi Jinshui's face was not bloody at all.
Chapter completed!