Chapter 933 Your Retribution

He almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood back.

He must not show any weakness at this time, nor give Lu Xingwan any chance to take advantage.

Lu Xingwan approached mercilessly and continued to push Yin Binghe back, not giving Yin Binghe any chance to escape.

Yin Binghe couldn't possibly let Lu Xingwan slaughter him, so he retreated quickly, pulled his shoulder out of Lu Xingwan's spiritual weapon, and at the same time, mobilized all the spiritual power in his body.

The previous attack did not hit Lu Xingwan, but it did cause him to lose a lot of energy. Now that Lu Xingwan was close to him, he prepared to capture Lu Xingwan.

The two men were once again engaged in a fierce battle, but this time, both of them used their full strength.

The spiritual powers between the two of them collided and surged, and even the air made a low roar.

Furthermore, the people around them could not get close to them at all. The powerful spiritual field generated between them was like a barrier, isolating everyone from outside.

Some people who wanted to get closer to them were flung away by this powerful force, and some even vomited blood.

An invisible force seemed to form between Lu Xingwan and Yin Binghe, defining a fighting area that belonged exclusively to them.

Lu Xingwan clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes filled with anger.

Yin Binghe also had his own thoughts.

After all, Yin Binghe was already injured, so under Lu Xingwan's crazy attacks again and again, even though he was very powerful, he gradually couldn't hold on.

Gradually, new wounds began to appear on his body, and blood stained his clothes red.

He kept changing his moves, trying to find Lu Xingwan's weakness.

Lu Xingwan also felt tired, but she did not stop at all and attacked Yin Binghe again and again. Today, she must avenge all the disciples of Tianji Sect.

Yin Binghe gradually turned his offensive into defensive, and he began to look for Lu Xingwan's weaknesses.

Finally, when Lu Xingwan changed his moves, he keenly caught the flaw.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he was ready to take a step forward and clamp down on Lu Xingwan.

He knew that no matter how much damage he suffered today, as long as he could control Lu Xingwan, he could turn defeat into victory and gain an absolute advantage.

As long as he could capture Lu Xingwan today, then the Tianji Sect's most powerful treasure would be in his pocket.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Just as he was about to touch Lu Xingwan, a sharp blade came rushing out from behind him.

The thing moved so fast that people had no time to react. The next moment, there was a "puff" sound, and the sharp blade pierced straight into Yin Binghe's heart.

A sharp pain came over him, and the pain made Yin Binghe's body stiffen instantly.

The spiritual power that had already gathered in his hands quickly dissipated at that moment.

Yin Binghe widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

I was clearly sure of victory, so how could this happen?

There is no one in the Tianji Sect whose spiritual power is higher than his, how could this be?

Could it be him?

Yin Binghe slowly turned around and looked back.

He looked straight towards where the sharp blade came from, but saw Mo Junyang walking towards him step by step.

He looked down at the sharp blade on his chest again, and then at the spiritual power gradually dissipating in his hand. His body trembled slightly.

Blood continued to ooze out of his heart.

The bright red color is particularly dazzling.

Yin Binghe opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

The faint, unclear sound coming from his throat seemed to be a sign that his life was about to fade away.

Seeing that their master had been seriously injured, the disciples of the Ghost Shadow Sect ran towards their master anxiously.

Now that Second Senior Brother is dead, Master is everything to them. If Master were gone today, the Ghost Shadow Sect would disappear right here.

At this time, the disciples of Tianji Sect and Xuantian Sect also acted at an astonishing speed. They tacitly surrounded Mo Junyang, Yin Binghe, Lu Xingwan and others together.

Even Lu Jingming, Ji Rong and others stood at the front, blocking the way of the Ghost Shadow Sect members.

They each held their spiritual weapons tightly and were on full alert.

Everyone knows that this is a critical moment and we cannot relax at all.

Today's events have come to this point, and are a foregone conclusion. Everyone knows that there is absolutely no chance of Yin Binghe escaping today.

Over the years, Yin Binghe has committed many evil deeds, and in pursuit of so-called power, he has resorted to all means possible.

Now that we have injured him to this extent today, we must prevent future trouble.

The two sides confronted each other like this, but the disciples of the Ghost Shadow Sect could not break through their defense line.

The two sides started fighting again.

At this time, Yin Binghe could no longer bear the pain and slowly knelt down on the ground. Mo Junyang looked down at him with a calm expression.

"Before, Master always said that you were not a bad person by nature, and Master always felt that he could save you."

"But you have done many evil things over the years, and today is your retribution."

Every word that Mo Junyang uttered was like a heavy hammer hitting Yin Binghe's heart.

Yin Binghe had mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that he deserved it for what he had done.

Over the years, he sometimes realized that he was doing something wrong, but he believed that for the sake of power, he should do whatever it takes.

But he was unwilling to accept this. He was unwilling to fail like this, and he was unwilling to die like this.

I have been planning for half my life, made so many sacrifices, and made so many plans, but in the end, I ended up like this.

But he was also very clear in his heart that his strength was constantly dissipating and his body was becoming heavier and heavier. He knew that he didn't have much time left.

Afterwards, for some reason, he shifted his gaze to the brothers Qin Daoyun and Qin Yunheng standing beside him.

The two brothers are in different places, and now Qiong Hua is using his spiritual power for them, perhaps trying to save them.

But he knew clearly in his heart what kind of strength he had used just now.

So he also knew that since Qin Daoyun and Qin Yunheng had been hit by him, there was no chance of survival.

Thinking of this, he sneered.

Unexpectedly, after living a glorious and prosperous life for half his life, he ended up dying on the same day with his two disciples, and died in the same place.

He stretched out his hand towards Mo Junyang.

Mo Junyang did not see any remorse in his eyes, but only saw a little despair.