"You have really hard bones."

Gray Snake stretched out his hand to grab Fat Tiger's hair and spoke word by word with a ferocious expression.

"But it doesn't matter."

"I've broken too many bones over the years."

"Listening to the sounds of those bones being crushed by my feet and their futile cries, I was very happy, happy from the bottom of my heart."

Gray Snake poked his head and came closer, "Do you understand?"

"It's a pleasure."

"Trampling others under my feet, drinking their blood, listening to their painful voices...my life will be valuable."

Gray Snake smiled.

"What is the purpose of our hard practice?"

"What is the purpose of serious study?"

"I just want to be a master!"

"What can be more satisfying than trampling on tough people like you, and what can better reflect the results of my hard work for so many years?"

The gray snake's smile was distorted.

"Ho... ho ho..."

Fat Tiger gasped loudly, as if he wanted to say something.

It's just that in the bloody battle earlier, he even broke his throat bone.

"Well, do you want to talk? Want to moan? Want to beg for mercy?" Gray Snake became interested and moved closer, "Come on, say something nice, maybe I will give you a good time."

However……

"spit!"

A mouthful of bloody saliva was sprayed directly onto the gray snake's face.

This is the only counterattack Fat Tiger can do now.

Nu Li tried his best to spit on him.

Gray Snake was stunned.

He brushed it across his face and wiped away the sticky residue.

The anger in his eyes burned crazily.

"good."

"very good."

"I admit, you are very talented."

"You are worthy of me making an exception for you and taking good care of you."

The gray snake's face was disfigured and distorted, "After I kill you, I will extract your soul and burn you with the Nine Nether Magic Lantern for ten to a hundred years!"

"Be happy."

"This is the kind of treatment only some noble people could enjoy in the past... Some patrons want them to have no peace of mind and suffer pain even after they die."

"After all, the Nine Nether Magic Lantern is not cheap. I have been busy for a year and I can't even buy half of it."

"Are you happy?"

Gray Snake grinned, "I will take good care of you after your soul is extracted and refined... I want you to see with your own eyes how I will find those people who are related to you, how I will torture them, and finally kill them one by one."

in front of you!"

"Do you think I can't find anything because you're disfigured?"

"Your figure, the things you sell... I will not let go of any clues!"

"I'm going to kill all nine of your tribes!"

Gray Snake said word by word, "Even if it may not be easy to do these things, I need to ask other members of the organization for help, which will cost a lot of money..."

"But who made you anger me?"

"I will make you despair and wail in regret forever after you die!"

After saying that, he slammed Fat Tiger's broken figure hard and stood up quickly. A spiritual lamp burning with dim candlelight appeared in his hand.

At the same time, he ordered his men.

"chop!"

"Chop him into pieces for me!"

"Chop repeatedly!"

"You can't see half of the complete flesh and blood!"

The gray snake's hysterical roar shocked all the bad guys, and they went up with their swords.

But at this moment——

"Zheng!"

The sky and the earth suddenly light up!

A flash of sword light, the sound of thunder, sparkled across the universe!

Like light dispersing darkness, like killing cleansing away evil, there is a vast and boundless sword power, like mountains and seas collapsing, more like meteors passing through the sky, unstoppable, eternal and transcendent.

If heaven is sentimental, heaven will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life!

This sword light shot out across the sky so abruptly that it shocked the world.

Gray Snake has never seen such swordsmanship before - this is not only the way of sword cultivation that has gradually disappeared, but also an extremely talented swordsman. It is the joint performance of the two, which only occasionally bloomed hundreds of thousands of years ago.

See the youth!

Li Er entrusted his understanding of life, if the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old, and the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life... All kinds of emotions are carried by the sword, which cuts through the night sky at this moment, as if God's punishment is coming, destroying the world with meteors, sweeping away all the evil in the world.

sin.

When this sword was released, it was like a shooting star across the sky, extremely bright, the fierce sword light cut through the atmosphere, and there were countless thunders.

However, when the brilliance of this sword reached an extremely intense level, it suddenly dimmed uncharacteristically, as if the stars had fallen to the earth, and everything turned into ashes after a moment of youthful glory.

All that is left is devastation and... vicissitudes of life.

This is the ultimate interpretation of sword power!

"What a thief!"

Where the sword pointed, where the Gray Snake was, the leader of the dynamic organization clearly felt the terror of the swordsmanship, and shouted loudly. This sword coming from across the sky made him smell the breath of death, which was no better than before.

Fat Tiger's desperate and decisive attack with anger in his eyes was half a point weaker.

Moreover, compared to the fat tiger playing with a stick, this sword is extremely sharp, cutting and destroying, and its killing power is more pure and unique!

"Thousands of snakes are in mourning!"

The gray snake roared, and the giant snake's shadow stretched across the sky, blocking the front. Countless spiritual snakes followed, rushing forward and following, fearless of death.

At the same time, a ghostly talisman quietly dispersed and turned into ashes, causing the gray snake to become blurred and faint. Threads of cause and effect were intertwined, allowing him to use spiritual objects to replace the calamity.

"Zheng!"

The sword's intent was strong and the killing was decisive. Countless spiritual snakes were beheaded, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

However, no matter how strong the sword is, it will eventually run out.

Just like the end of a strong crossbow, the force cannot penetrate Lu's silk.

"I still haven't been able to grasp the basics of the Great Destruction Sword Technique... Otherwise, you are all just ants, who can be wiped out with a snap of your fingers."

A soft sigh came from Li Er. After he passed through the air, his sword power did not stop, but the man escaped.

Because, the second wave of blows is coming!

"call!"

Between heaven and earth, the wind is roaring!

Thousands of crows and feathers moved together. They swept the wind and clouds, confused the smoke and dust, and were so loud that a formation flew across the sky, blurring everything that could be seen. Even the consciousness could not detect the outside world clearly!

Gray Snake managed to survive from that stunning sword attack. When he saw this scene again, he understood it as soon as he thought about it.

"Stop leaving Fat Tiger!"

He shouted angrily, and thousands of snakes flew into the sky to wipe away the dust of the world.

However, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.

Ren Qiong even wore the cloak that he had painstakingly knitted into it. This was a real waste of money, and he didn’t know how long he would feel distressed afterward... How could it be ordinary to support such a high price!

The wind moves.
To be continued...