In the 33rd floor of Menhuigu Tower, Jincheng suddenly took action and attacked Jinling with the power of his mind. His purple shuttle blade directly penetrated his chest, abdomen, heart and lungs.

After succeeding, Jincheng immediately fled far away. Because according to his estimate, Jin Ling would undoubtedly die if he suffered such a severe blow to the vitals. Since there were strong men from the Bailu Spirit Academy present at the scene, in order to avoid public anger, he succeeded and left immediately.

Jin Ling was severely injured, his blood and blood surged, blocking his throat, and he could no longer speak. He fell to the ground, looking at the people in front of him weakly, feeling confused.

Unexpectedly, I fell here and died at Jincheng's subordinates. Although I had thought about this idea before in the prison of the Northern Jin Kingdom and my own death, it was especially true when I was facing death directly at this moment.

He still had many unfinished careers, and at this time he flashed in his mind like a movie. However, under severe injuries and severe pain, this flash lasted for a while, and there was not even time to let him say a word. His eyes were dark and he had already lost consciousness.

In the tower layer, facing Jin Ling, who was dying of blood and fainting on the ground, two immortals jumped away, one grabbed the place where the items might be hidden in his arms, and the other grabbed the ring in his hand.

At this time, Xiao Li, Hei Chen and Xiao Wu were all in Jin Ling's ring and had not summoned it. They had no idea what was happening outside and could not help.

But the sword light flashed, and Zhao Zhizhao, Weng Qingxin and other students of Bailu Spirit Academy appeared around Jin Ling. Only a few sounds were heard. The two immortals retreated in a mess, with blood on their bodies.

"This person on the ground is a friend of our Bailu Spirit Academy." Weng Zhizhao said, "Whoever wants to take advantage of others' danger and snatch his things must first think about the consequences!"

After he said this, the immortals from all sides who were originally ready to move were temporarily quiet.

Weng Qingxin leaned over and explored Jin Ling's breath. She felt her breath getting weaker and weaker in her dizziness, her heartbeat was getting lighter and lighter, and her spiritual power and breath were close to nothing. She had also seen separation from life and death many times, and knew that the boy was on the verge of life and death in this situation.

She hurriedly stopped the bleeding from Jin Ling, took out various kinds of spiritual medicines to heal her wounds, and her hands and feet were in a hurry.

Seeing her busyness, all the teachers and students of Bailu Spirit Academy were silent. After a while, Mr. Lu Fang sighed, "Qingxin, stop busy, his heart and lungs are broken and he can't save them."

"Sir." Weng Qingxin's eyes were full of unbearableness, "Can he die like this?"

"Compared with eternity, human life is like a white deer passing through the gap or the morning dew, and it always dies." Mr. Lu Fang said, "It's just the difference between dying earlier and dying later. Since there is no help, it's enough to arrange his funeral to be acquainted with him."

As he was speaking, there was only a few rumbling sounds that the Huigu Tower shook continuously, and the sound of the tower wall cracking constantly appeared. A large number of cracks appeared on the tower wall. The sunlight penetrated through the cracks, making the light inside bright, and dust kept falling from the top of the tower.

"No! This tower is about to collapse! Everyone, retreat quickly!" someone shouted.

So most of the immortals ignored any treasures and burst out like a tide.

"Take this boy's body and let's go too." Mr. Lu Fang sighed. He kicked open a tower wall, revealing a gap larger than the human body, and flew out first.

The students of Bailu Spirit Academy carried Jin Ling's body and flew away from the Emugu Tower one after another. Just a few breaths after they landed on the ground, there were only a few loud noises. The entire thirty-three-story giant ancient tower collapsed like a destroyed sand castle, and instantly turned into a pile of ruins.

At this time, most of the hundreds of immortals who entered the tower had never escaped.

The collapse speed of the ancient tower was too fast. Most immortals had never thought of a way to break through the tower wall like the teachers and students of the Bailu Spirit Academy. Basically, hundreds of people were buried alive.

"This..." Looking at the ruins of the giant ancient tower in front of you, all the teachers and students of the Bailu Spirit Academy were stunned.

"Zhizhao, Qingxin, you two go find a secret place and bury the young man. Don't tell anyone about the bone burying place." Mr. Lu Fang said, "so that they will not rob the young man's relics."

"Yes, sir." The two of them took the order, carried Jin Ling's body, and looked at a mountain far southwest. Looking at the direction of their departure, Lei Hu gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"Others, come with me to save people!" Mr. Lu Fang jumped up and flew to the ruins of the ancient tower.

Seeing him like this, the other students had to follow him to save the person.

......

Weng Qingxin and the others took Jin Ling's body and entered the range of the mountain. In fact, this mountain looked from afar.

It is a mountain, but close up it is a huge sand dune. The sand dune stretches for more than ten miles and has a wide range of gravels. In addition to the sand and gravel, there are also some plants growing in many places. In some areas, there are pools.

This is a water collection place within the Huang Ce Sect in ancient times.

They entered the dune area and deep inside it, into a deep forest of desert plants.

"He, he is out of breath!" Weng Qingxin said. She finally felt that Jin Ling had completely lost her vitality and breath. This also means that this young man had completely lost his life.

"Murder him well." Zhao Zhizhao said, looking around, choosing a gravel place with less obvious terrain, and then began to dig a hole.

Weng Qingxin cut some tree trunks and vines from desert plants with his sword, made a simple coffin, put Jin Ling's body in, and then tied it with vines and placed it in the sand pit dug by Zhao Zhizhao.

The two of them worked together to bury the coffin with sand and gravel, covering it with sand and gravel, making it look exactly like an ordinary sand pile.

"Oh, it's a pity that he left at such a young age." Zhao Zhizhao sat on a piece of sand and said regretfully, "As students of the Empire's White Deer Spirit Academy, we will also walk around after graduation, and sooner or later we will face various crises. For example, we have encountered dangers many times when we investigate the Blood Spirit Cult."

"As an immortal, it is common to face life and death." Weng Qingxin also sighed quite emotionally, "Not to mention him, just the six or seven hundred immortals who entered the ancient tower suddenly collapsed, and the casualties and injuries that were originally tumbling through the tower layer by layer, I don't know how many people's lives were left here."

"Man dies for money, birds die for food!" Zhao Zhizhao said, "If there was no news of the ancient tower, it would not have attracted the immortals from all sides, nor would it have caused such serious casualties."
Chapter completed!