Yuchi Wu was already at the end of his strength, and after several more struggles like this, the immortal power in his body was finally exhausted, and he was knocked to the ground by a palm. %&*>
"Bitch thieves! You are not going to die a good death!" Yuchi Wu struggled several times, but was always trampled to death. He was unable to move and refused to surrender, so he cursed loudly.
"You bastard, you have become a prisoner of your subordinates, and you are still so arrogant?" The man who stepped on Wei Chiwu was very angry when he saw that Wei Chiwu still refused to give in. There was a sudden force on his foot, and there was a click. At least two or three of Yuchiwu's ribs were broken.
"Hey...how is it? Does it taste good?"
There was hatred in Yuchiwu's heart, and the severe pain was like fire, and soon it burned all over his body. There was no part of his body that was not without pain. As a man who was almost made of iron, veins burst out on his forehead, and blood oozed from the steel teeth in his mouth. [
"I said to Yuchi Wu, you have already escaped from the Ling Yuan Sect, why are you still carrying it like this? Telling the whereabouts of the Ling Xiao Sword happily can not only save a small life and go home to enjoy the happiness of human relations, but also You’ve received a huge reward from our Grandpa Yunhe! Why can’t you figure out such a good thing?”
"Bah!" Yu Chiwu spit fiercely at the person who spoke, and cursed angrily, "Don't say I don't know the whereabouts of Head Ling and the others. Even if I knew, I would never tell you bastards. ! I have already sorry enough for the leader, and I will never betray him again. In that case, am I, Yuchiwu, still a human being?"
"Come on! You have already betrayed the Ling Yuan Sect, and you are no longer considered a person in Ling Xiaojian's house. In front of the three of us, why are you pretending to be a tough guy?" The man who stepped on Yuchi Wu opened his mouth and cursed angrily. , while kicking Yuchi Wu several times. %&*>
"Stop talking nonsense! Kill me!" General Yuchi turned his head and shouted sternly.
"Ha! You look down upon death, which is admirable!"
"snort!"
"Okay! Just take the first step, and later we will send your precious wife and your unborn child to the underground to reunite with you!"
"Ping'er? You... how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately?! This matter has nothing to do with my wife. You just want to kill me. Why do you want to hurt them?" Yu Chiwu's expression at this time can be seen with his eyes. To describe it as splitting. It's a pity that he can't move, otherwise he will eat these three beasts alive in front of him if he can't protect himself.
"Idiot! You are not happy to say that you are stupid! Is Yi Yunxin so easy to kill? If Lingxiao Sword kills Yi Yunxin, it is equivalent to breaking the sky. Our Grandpa Yunhe has already spoken out. , if you can find the Lingxiao Sword, then you can repay it with the blood of Lingxiao Sword. If you can't find the Lingxiao Sword, hey... all the people related to the Lingyuan Sect and the Lingxiao Sword will die! So Yuchi Wu said , if your wife and children are killed, you must not bear this debt to us. If you want to blame, blame Lingxiao Jian, who asked him to be a coward?"
"Immortal Yunhe is also a famous figure. He...how could he do such a thing that is worse than a beast?"
"How presumptuous! We, Grandpa Yunhe, are you the one who can evaluate us at will if you smash us up?"
"That's all! Since this is God's will, then I accept it! Just come and kill me, but I, Yuchiwu, will not let you go if I become a ghost!" Yuchiwu's face was full of despair, and he glared at the three men fiercely. The man roared with tears in his eyes.
"What a joke! Are any of us immortals afraid of ghosts? Since you want to die, then I will simply grant your wish! Go be a ghost!" The immortal king who stepped on Yuchi Wu screamed and suddenly stood up. Gao Li raised his foot and without any hesitation, he stamped heavily on Yuchi Wu's heart. If this kick were stamped hard and the immortal power poured into Yuchi Wu's body, his internal organs would all be turned into powder.
Ling Xiaojian's blood had already boiled after hearing this, and he no longer hesitated after seeing this. His right palm turned into a knife and swept across the air. A powerful and overbearing wind roared out immediately. Just hearing a click, the first-level master of the Immortal Lord was about to stamp his foot down, but when he felt cold, he was horrified to find that one of his legs was strangely separated from the knee.
At first he couldn't believe it and thought it was because he was dazzled. It wasn't until the blood spurted out like a fountain and the severe pain submerged him like a flood that he realized that his leg had really been stabbed. Cut off.
"Ah!!!" A series of scalp-numbing screams immediately resounded through the entire dense forest. The man fell to the ground and rolled over while holding his broken leg. His condition was so miserable!
"What's going on?" The other two people couldn't help but froze for a moment as they didn't expect such a thing to happen. Then they woke up and looked back hurriedly. They saw Qin Dong and Ling Xiaojian, respectively. With a look of frost on his face, he walked towards them with murderous intent.
"Lingxiao Sword!?" Recognizing Lingxiao Sword, the expressions of the two people changed immediately, and they subconsciously took three steps back.
Ling Xiaojian ignored them, as if they were dead people, and just quickened his pace and walked towards Yuchi Wu. [
It wasn't until Ling Xiaojian came closer that Yuchiwu dared to believe that he was not dreaming and that Ling Xiaojian was really here to save him. For a moment, the five flavors were mixed, the five internal organs were tangled, the lips were trembling, and before he could speak, tears were already wetting his cheeks.
"How's it going? Is the injury serious?" Looking at Yuchi Wu who was covered in blood, Ling Xiaojian's heart felt impetuous. He took several breaths and finally managed to restrain his violent emotions.
"Master, I...I'm sorry for you!" Yuchiwu would rather die than be saved by Lingxiao Sword. Sometimes this debt of conscience is really unbearable.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You, Yuchiwu, have not sorry to anyone, including me, Ling Xiaojian!" Ling Xiaojian said with a serious face.
"But I..."
Before General Yuchi could finish his words, Ling Xiaojian waved his hand to interrupt him, and said with a serious face, "But you kid, you are indeed not very kind!"
Yuchi Wu was embarrassed and said with shame, "I'm not kind. I shouldn't have left Ling Yuan Sect at such a time..."
"That's not what I'm talking about. You're just pretending to be confused!"
Yuchiwu was stunned by Lingxiao Sword, and said with a puzzled face, "That's not this, that's..."
Ling Xiaojian glared at him and said with a deliberately serious face, "Let me ask you, why didn't you tell me that your wife Ping'er was pregnant?"
"Ah? How did you know, Master?" Yuchi Wu was stunned at first, but then he immediately came to his senses and asked anxiously, "Master, have you seen Ping'er, is she... is she okay now?"
No wonder Yuchiwu was so impatient. Ever since he and Wen Ping were separated, his heart had been hanging in the air for a moment. At this time, he finally got the news about Wen Ping. It's no wonder he's not in a hurry!