The moment Lu Jiuque's knife came, the area centered on the man cracked and sank, and the billowing smoke and green leaves and branches turned into a roaring torrent. He first fell backwards, and then was twisted together like a twist. Scarlet spurts out wildly, limbs are scattered everywhere, internal organs are torn, and flesh and blood are blurred...
This blow took away almost all the strength from Lu Jiuque's body. Her feet softened slightly, and "Zheng" used the knife as a staff to support herself and not fall down.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed back to her meridians, making everything gradually warm up.
Lu Jiuque gasped and stared at the nameless poisonous knife in his hand for a moment, as if he had fought side by side with it so many times, thinking that this was the real "heart-to-heart"!
Lu Jiuque smiled, and the pair of dark phoenix eyes on her pale face became increasingly bright and moving. She slowly touched the blade of the blade with her other hand and murmured: "Thank you, Wuming."
"Zhengzheng..." Wuming rang twice and gradually returned to calm.
"You did a good job." A pair of arms gently took her into his arms. The young man kissed her forehead gently and praised, "You are indeed my little one."
Lu Jiuque's face immediately changed from pale to slightly red. She coughed lightly and let Di Shifang use it as a blindfold to swallow several mouthfuls of Tianling Spring water. After making sure that she had recovered a little, she looked at Wan Wan. The emaciated man was suppressed by Jinshan and his guards.
He looked dazed, as if he didn't realize why the two people he brought out were "killed" in the blink of an eye.
This is impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
"Zheng—" Wan Jinshan pulled out his long knife, stared at the other person with cold eyes, and said faintly, "His head was cut off, and all the flesh on his body was cut off to feed the dogs!"
"Yes!" Wanjia's guards accepted the order, with fierce expressions as if they didn't want to show mercy at all.
The man finally came to his senses. He was flustered but confidently said: "What do you want to do?! This elder tells you that I am not someone you can touch. If you dare to touch a hair of my body, I will definitely let you eat it." I can’t walk around in circles!”
Wan Jinshan, a naughty boy, has never been afraid of anyone. If the other party had said this before irritating him, he might have considered it. But now, Wan Jinshan only thinks about himself. The dead guards seek revenge.
"No, it was too easy for him like that before. Cut him nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times first, and don't let him die before that. Not even one less cut will do! Then cut off his head and give it to everyone. Farewell, brothers!"
"yes!"
When the man heard this, he almost fainted. He thought that what he said would make the other party afraid, but he didn't expect that it made him even more cruel.
"Don't come here! This elder is the alchemy master of the Alchemy Alliance! Do you know! The Alchemy Alliance—"
"I don't care whether you are a Dan Alliance or an egg yolk! Do it now!"
"yes!"
Just when the knife was about to fall on the man, Lu Jiuque suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Wan Jinshan looked puzzled, and then listened to Lu Jiuque slowly say: "People from the Dan Alliance should have spiritual marks on their bodies. If we kill him, we will be tracked by the Dan Alliance, which is not good."
"Then let him go like this?!" Damn it, he killed so many of his people, and just let him go like this, what will happen to his Wanjia's reputation, and what will happen to his Wanjin Mountain's reputation? He couldn't swallow this bad breath!