"You seem... too happy too early, right?"
suddenly.
Xiang Hongyu's expression had not yet completely relaxed.
Deep in that crack, there was a voice that he absolutely didn't want to hear again.
Boom…
A huge figure rose slowly, and the gravel that was pressing on his body fell one after another, hitting the ground like a drum.
Xiang Hongyu's pupils shrank and he said subconsciously: "This is impossible!"
"You... how could you not be dead!"
"It's a pity that your sword is still a little weak." He Shouzhong flew into the air and showed a ferocious smile: "You should feel honored that this sword did cause me a lot of trouble."
He pointed at the squirming flesh buds on his chest, "If this knife had struck a little deeper, it might have really killed me."
"It's a pity that you no longer have the energy to strike a second time, but I have this perfect body given by the gods!"
Click!
He Shouzhong tore off the bloody scales on his chest and crushed them into pieces in his hands.
The bloody wound continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Seeing this scene, a trace of frustration flashed in Xiang Hongyu's eyes.
"Still...lost?"
Just as He Shouzhong said, he had no energy left to strike a second time.
And facing such a terrifying monster, even if there was a possibility of another attack, Xiang Hongyu was not sure of killing it.
"It seems that you have exhausted all your cards." He Shouzhong laughed ferociously, "Then go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the beast's claws had already grasped Xiang Hongyu's head. When the crisis was approaching, a hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Have you had enough?"
Suddenly!
A dense thread of true energy blocked Xiang Hongyu.
He Shouzhong's castration continued unabated. He pounced on the zhenqi thread with his claws, but his wrists were cut off. Blood spurted out, covering Xiang Hongyu's body.
Hatred, wearing a ferocious mask, stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at He Shouzhong from a distance, "If you want to kill someone, if you get the chance in the future, don't do it in front of me."
"Seeing you like this makes me feel sick."
He Shouzhong stretched out his twisted tongue and slapped the air, his animal eyes fixed on hatred, as if suppressing the crazy murderous intention in his heart.
Obviously, his remaining sense told him that he must not fight against a powerful person of the level of the 'Great Envoy'. However, the murderous desire rushing out of his heart and the feeling brought about by the sudden increase in power made him unable to restrain himself and wanted to take action against the hatred.
The feeling of killing a group of weak masters is definitely not as good as killing a top master!
Just when He Shouzhong was having a war between heaven and man, Hatred seemed to have noticed something and laughed disdainfully: "Are you lost in the sudden increase in power? He is indeed a waste."
"Since you have the intention to kill me, why not follow the violence in your heart and take action?" Abomination put his hands behind his back and looked down upon He Shouzhong.
He Shouzhong's pupils shrank and he said in a low voice: "I am no longer what I used to be. Are you sure that the great envoy wants to anger me?"
"Let me teach you a lesson."
Abomination looked at He Shouzhong's wrist that had been cut off at the root. Brand new bones and flesh had grown there, showing a monster-like recovery ability. However, Abomination did not take it seriously and said slowly: "The ants who are busy all day long will always be because of They are complacent with a little progress, but if they are lucky enough to take a big step, they will think that they have reached the top, and even dare to compare themselves to the creatures above the dome."
When He Shouzhong heard this, he let out an extremely suppressed roar deep in his throat.
"If these ants were replaced by humans, we would be more accustomed to calling them...waste."
Hatred said in a calm voice: "The biggest common problem of waste is that it has no self-awareness and is used to measuring the world by its own standards."
"Hate!" He Shouzhong roared: "I have received a gift from the gods! Now that I have the combat power of a top master, what qualifications do you have to humiliate me!"
"A gift?"
If Hatred had taken off its mask, his current expression would be extremely sarcastic.
He looked at He Shouzhong's body that had no human form at all, "Do you think this is a gift?"
He Shouzhong was stunned.
"What a pathetic idiot." Abomination murmured, stretched out his hand in the void, the space split open, and he pulled out a strange-looking black long sword.
"The blameless sword!"
Xiang Hongyu recognized this long sword and was surprised.
"Oh? Very knowledgeable."
Hatred smiled hoarsely.
Xiang Hongyu heard what he meant, turned pale, and immediately fell silent.
The Wujiu Sword is one of the thirty-nine divine weapons in Zhenwu Domain.
Although ranked thirty-seventh, he is truly the 'leader of swordsmen'.
This leader of swordsmen does not refer to a specific long sword, such as Snow Lord's White Deer Sword and Canglang Sword. As long as it is one of the thirty-nine divine weapons, it is recognized as the strongest swordsman in the world.
But what really made Xiang Hongyu turn pale was not the Wujiu Sword itself, but its symbolic meaning.
You must know that the Wujiu Sword has always been a hidden weapon of the ancient Jiang family. There is no one in the world who can take this long sword away from the Jiang family. But it still appeared in the hands of hatred.
Xiang Hongyu immediately thought of the 'big events' that happened to the Jiang family that year, and guessed the identity of Abomination.
Therefore, the meaningful laughter that he hated sounded more like some kind of threat to his ears.
The Wu Jiu sword came out, and there was a fierce sword wind between heaven and earth.
A faint luster covered the black sword body.
Different from the 'rebellion' of Canglang Sword, with the strength of hatred, it is natural to control the magic weapon of Wujiu Sword, and it can also exert its full power.
He Shouzhong clenched the newly grown claws and said in a ferocious voice: "So what about the divine weapon? This body of mine given by God is a divine weapon!"
He suddenly charged towards Abomination, full of murderous intent!
Hatred shook his head, made a gesture of wielding a sword, and said calmly: "The truth I want to teach you is actually very simple. In the next life, don't be a fool who overestimates your capabilities."
The words were settled.
He swung the Wujiu Sword and slashed diagonally.
A huge sword energy seemed to divide the heaven and the earth diagonally, and struck He Shouzhong hard!
He Shouzhong's momentum of forward movement suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank to the size of needle tips, and he wanted to raise his left arm, but a severed arm slipped silently.
Immediately afterwards, He Shouzhong felt that his vision was drifting. He looked down and saw an oblique wound starting from his right shoulder and spreading to his waist and abdomen. His upper body was detaching to the left, and blood flowed from it like a waterfall. A lot of blood came out from the flat wound.
Until this moment, He Shouzhong opened his mouth to say something, but only a stream of blood arrows came out.
boom!
The two severed corpses fell, making a dull sound.
He flipped his wrist in disgust, and the blameless sword disappeared directly, with an understatement, as if he had done a trivial thing.
Xiang Hongyu witnessed the whole process and felt his throat was a little dry.
What's more, there is a sense of fear that cannot be described in words.
Previously, seven of their masters were driven to death by the monster-turned-monster He Shouzhong. I was almost powerless to fight back, and Qu Zun was beaten to death on the spot.
As for Xiang Hongyu himself, his previous secret skills that he tried his best could not cause He Shouzhong to be fatally injured. He had a more intuitive feeling about He Shouzhong's power.
Such a powerful monster was killed in the face of hatred without even being able to hold on with a sword.
Although it was due to the powerful divine weapon called the Wujiu Sword, the most important thing was the hatred's own strength.
The concept of top grandmaster is very vague. The world only knows that there are powerful people of this level among grandmasters, but few people know how powerful top grandmasters really are.
Only half a step away from becoming a heavenly being
Looking at the entire Zhenwu Domain, there are too many grandmasters who can do this, but anyone who is called a top grandmaster is a powerful person who is famous throughout the world.
"Have you seen enough? Let's get to work."
At this moment, Hatred suddenly turned around, surprising Xiang Hongyu.
But he soon realized that the hatred was not talking to him.
Not far behind him, the void suddenly opened, and a charming voice came out: "You actually killed Fury's favorite subordinate. This is really troublesome."
"Who saw it?"
Hatred smiled lightly and turned to look at Xiang Hongyu: "Did you see it?"
Xiang Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately denied it: "No."
Are you kidding me
No matter how stupid he is, he still knows what to say and what not to say at this time.
Hatred nodded with satisfaction: "No one saw it, so why should he say it was me who killed him?"
The cracks in the void gradually closed, Jiang Taohua stepped out of it, and said with a sweet smile: "Anyway, he has completely transformed into a monster, so just kill him."
"Did you get the thing?" She flew to Abomination's side and asked softly.
Hatred said: "How could I miss if I take action?"
He released a little bit of the aura that belonged to the remnant of heaven and man. The pressure from the life level can never be faked.
Jiang Taohua smiled and said: "Now that we have the things in hand, it's time to leave."