A blood shuttle passed through the arm and brought up a handful of blood mist.
The giant sword was stuck heavily on the ground. The sword that had been with him for more than ten years and that had always been able to be easily danced seemed so heavy now! "Li Qian, you are indeed not dead!"
"I didn't expect that the waste of cultivation back then would now be able to build a foundation."
Sun Busheng gasped for breath and looked at the two people in front of him with red eyes. Although the person who came had a fierce face, there was a big scar on his face. He was not at all similar to the jade-faced young master from back then. place.
But whenever he saw him, Sun Busheng would recognize him at a glance.
"I recognize you even when you turn into ashes!"
Li Qian, now Li Dashen, commanded the blood shuttle and rushed over again. Sun Bu Sheng reluctantly shook the giant tower and stood in front of the blood shuttle, but was knocked away by the blood shuttle with both his sword and his body. go out.
"Ah~! Li Qian, you despicable bastard, a lost dog, aren't you known as the god of ghosts? The Li family is still dead, hahahahaha, you loser, after all, you can't change anything."
Sun Bu Sheng, who fell to the ground, still held the giant sword tightly in his hand, stood up slowly with his sword, and was immediately pierced by the blood shuttle.
Even if the lute bone was shattered, he still held on to the sword and cursed crazily.
"Hahahahaha, you're a lost dog, you're a scumbag, you're a waste!"
The blood shuttle continued to penetrate his body, again and again, with several holes in his arms. He could feel that his body was losing blood continuously. He was afraid that his internal organs were damaged, but there were no fatal injuries.
In other words, there were too many fatal injuries, but there were no injuries that could kill him instantly. He finally weakened.
The scolding was no longer so vigorous.
He knew that he would not survive today. No one could save him. This body was no longer usable.
But his mouth still didn't stop.
The blood shuttle did not stop.
"Li Qian, so what if you already knew there was a threat to my mountains and river valleys?"
"So what if you forcibly married my sister?"
"So what if it means suppressing and dividing our mountains and river valleys?"
"Ji Zhu bows his head and practices Qi to obey orders. Can you plan to build a pill?"
"No matter how famous you are in Jinqiuyuan, isn't it still thanks to your ancestors of the Li family?"
"As soon as the ancestor Jiedan died, our mountains and river valleys were swallowed up completely in an instant. You can only watch helplessly."
"..."
Sun Busheng's voice became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was already a little unclear. At this time, Li Dasheng spoke, just one sentence.
"Sun Ke, you can't escape death today."
Suddenly, Sun Busheng's eyes widened, as if he was flashing back light, and a burst of strength emerged from nowhere. He raised his head vigorously, as if seeking confirmation.
But the words in his mouth could no longer be asked, and his eyes were staring at Li Qian, refusing to close his eyes! Sun Ke was his father's name, and he was also the only Jiedan in the mountain valley.
The situation in the mountains and river valleys has never been that simple. As Sun Busheng said, Li Qian planted many nails for division more than ten years ago, and his father also relied on the strength of Jiedan to support him.
And in this Jinqiuyuan, there are more than one or two alchemy monks. The mountain valley is a sect, and it is naturally complicated. The mountain valley is a mountain valley, but it is not exactly the mountain valley of his grandson family.
It's just a pity that he can no longer see the fate of Shanhe Valley, and can no longer see the fate of his it doesn't matter, as long as he walks slower, there might be a chance for the father and son to reunite on the road to hell!
"Okay, let's do it!"
"The time is almost up. Sun Ke's time is also approaching. Inform the Yinjun of the Blood Killing Hall that the situation has been set. Whether he can become a yellow-level killer depends on him."
"Yes, son."
Then everyone started to move.
Li Qian also moved, jumped onto the branch in one leap, and shuttled away among the trees. - "Lord Yinjun, Sun Ken is on his way here. Congratulations on becoming a yellow-level killer today!"
Dressed in black, the man shrouded in black robes said nothing, but his hood moved slightly, as if he nodded.
The black-clothed monk opposite him didn't dare to take a step back without any hesitation, bowed his hands and left.
Although the Lord Yinjun in front of you is not famous, he is a genuine Dan-forming monk and a protector of the Blood Killing Palace. It’s just that the title of each level of killer in Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth requires a head to match, but there is no one. Cultivation is enough.
What this gentleman lacks is the head of a pill-forming monk.
Li Qian came to his door and offered him a reward. Yin Jun naturally had no intention of rejecting him. It didn't matter whether he was used as a sword or not.
Knowing what she wants, what others can bring to her, what she can gain through action, and how much risk there is are what she should consider as a killer! Other things are irrelevant.
This yellow-level killer is what she wants.
Slowly converging his breath, the shadowless sword in his hand also slowly converged his breath, as if there was no one on the tree branch, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation.
Time passes slowly, waiting is the fate of the killer, and it lasts throughout the killer's life.
Suddenly, a sound wave startled birds and fish to come.
"Sheng'er~! Where are you!"
The person who came was naturally the Danjie from the mountain valley who had barely suppressed the spread of poison. This time, he also knew that his victory was probably in danger.
At that moment, the mountain and river order above his head flashed, and there was a huge force pressing down on all sides without any warning.
Three or five Qi Practitioners were so compressed that their backs were bent and they knelt down on the ground. Sun Ke also directly pinched the seals in his hands. The pressure increased sharply and directly suppressed these Qi Practitioners, making them lower inch by inch. However, the ground was still normal. It was extremely hard, and the calf trembled, and a ball of blood mist exploded with a bang, and then the whole person could no longer hold up and was suppressed into a ball of blood mist and exploded.
Three or five balls of blood mist exploded, but these people were suppressed by the blood mist.
The little face in Yinjun's hood is also a little pale, but the power of such suppression is still slightly different from the various cruel exercises she has experienced. Therefore, although blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she remained motionless without a trace of breath. None of it was leaked.
Instead, many trees burst open and exploded into bursts of dust.
And suddenly, Sun Ke withdrew the suppressive power of the Shanhe Order.
"Success!"
He found a corpse, leaning quietly under a tree. There was no breath at all. There was a thick pool of blood under the body. The body was riddled with holes, but the heart and head were intact.
Obviously, his baby bled to death!
A great man of his generation, the hero of the mountains and river valleys is also tearful at this moment. He had one daughter and two sons in his life. His daughter was tortured and killed when he was most proud, but his two sons were all successful, but he didn't want to!
One day he was tortured and killed! (End of chapter)