A month later, Liu Yuantong, the former legendary Jin Chanjian, died at the age of 51.

The moment Liu Yuantong's lungs were pierced by Lu Yajiang, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face gradually changed from disbelief to resignation.He knelt down clutching the bleeding hole, sneered twice, and every time he said a word, the hole in his chest spurted blood: "It's not too bad to die in your hands..."

Lu Yajiang wiped off the blood on the sword coldly.

Liu Yuantong said hoarsely, "Do you know your own life experience?"

Lu Yajiang shook his head indifferently: "I don't know, and I don't know why you all look at me like this. I don't need to know, I just know that I am the Scarlet Demon Envoy of the Tianning Sect. I should know, there is always One day the leader will let me know. If I don't know, then I shouldn't know."

Liu Yuantong was taken aback in disbelief.More and more air poured in through the holes in his lungs, and he was almost speechless, and the last few words that came out were as ugly as a rusty knife sawing wood: "Then you know, what exactly is Han Cheng? Who is it?"

Lu Yajiang froze for a moment, and saw that Liu Yuantong's lips were still moving, but he couldn't hear a single word he said.Lu Yajiang hesitated for a moment, and leaned over to listen to his last few words. At the moment he bent down to get closer, Liu Yuangong slapped him on the chest with the last of his strength.

Caught off guard, Lu Yajiang clutched his chest and took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.At the same time, the wound on Liu Yuantong's body burst open and blood spurted out.He fell to the ground, his limbs twitching for a moment, dead dead.

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