What is it like to die
In this regard, Jun Changxiao has experience, and Ye Xingchen has experience.
Only those who have really experienced death can deeply understand that they love the world so much before death.
pity.
will be lost.
So Jun Changxiao, who came through time travel, is glad to continue to live.
Even if you are burdened with seemingly impossible tasks, you will encourage yourself to face them with optimism.
And those 20 members of the hunting team who rushed up first stood in place, experiencing the taste of death.
Because there were small sword marks on the neck, although the blood did not ooze out, the mind and soul were slowly separating from the body.
This process seems to be very long, which makes them very reluctant and nostalgic, but they can't stop it, they can only experience the coming of death for themselves.
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
Twenty Black Eagle Hall disciples collapsed on the ground.
The sword marks on the neck appeared, and blood began to splatter as the wound changed.
As members of the evil sect, they understand death better than ordinary people, and they have even made up their minds about death long ago.
It's just that when this moment really happened to me, it turned out that I was really... very reluctant!
"Google."
The deputy team leader swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were filled with horror, and his hands trembled involuntarily.
Twenty of his subordinates were killed by this pretentious man who looked down on him in a few breaths. His strength was really terrifying!
Even the hall master can't do it at all!
Not a few breaths, but one breath.
Ye Xingchen's sword was out of its sheath, and the sword light flickered, and they were already dead.
Two words - Gong though!
"brush!"
The deputy team leader made the most correct choice in the fastest time, and retreated with martial art.
However, when he just turned around, his expression was dull. Wherever he looked, the team leader had already started fighting with the group of unknown people.
Not fighting!
Members of our own hunting team were massacred by those teenagers who seemed to be no more than seventeen or eighteen!
Especially the team leader, who is stronger than himself. He was beaten so helplessly against a young man!
"Break!"
On one side of Li Qingyang's body, spiritual power poured into his arm, and instantly cast out the Mountain Opening Palm, directly hitting the team leader's blade.
The palm knife gathers power at one point, and hits the knife, directly and mercilessly shaking it into two halves.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The team leader took a few steps back, looking at the severed saber, his eyes flickered in disbelief.
It was a mortal-level weapon given to him by the hall master, but it was chopped off by a young man with his palm. How strong is this!
"Puchi!"
At this moment, Long Ziyang pierced through the chest of a subordinate not far behind with the Overlord Spear.
"Boom!"
Kicking the corpse away with one foot, seeing that the tip of the gun was covered with blood, he murmured: "It's really more enjoyable to kill than to kill a beast."
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
At the other end, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei stepped on Ghost Zongbu and swung the Hanfeng Sword at an extremely fast speed, causing blood to splatter from their stumps.
After the sect competition ended, the two had fought with killers before, so they were able to remain calm in the matter of killing people.
Zhang Wei and others have never experienced it, so with the dual advantages of strength and equipment, killing a member, the blood-stained hands trembled violently.
No one is born cruel, and no one is born fond of killing.
Therefore, this killing was a spiritual experience for the disciples of the Iron Bones faction.
The most professional Drizzle Hall member in terms of killing, and all kinds of hidden weapon greetings, killed a member of the hunting team without blinking an eyelid.
The two sides are about the same in number.
However, regardless of strength or equipment, the Iron Bones disciples were crushed, so fighting together was definitely a unilateral massacre.
Especially when they gradually got used to killing people, their state of mind began to change, until their hands stopped shaking and their hearts didn't feel nervous, and killing was even more ruthless.
I don't kill people, people kill me.
So there is no choice but to kill and let yourself live.
Jun Changxiao had already experienced and practiced killing such things as early as in Heifeng Mountain, so he didn't make a move, but stood on the sidelines on the tree.
The disciples gradually adapted and let go, which made him very relieved.
In the cruel alien world where martial arts is the venerable, not to mention bloodthirsty, at least one must have the consciousness to kill in order to live better.
"Master! Master!"
At this moment, Li Shangtian rushed over with the poisonous snake in his arms, crying, "Hurry up, save Brother Snake, hurry up, save Brother Snake!"
Seeing that the poisonous snake's face was completely bloodless, Jun Changxiao hurriedly jumped down, opened his mouth and threw in a healing pill.
The elixir spread in the body, and the poisonous snake, which was dying, opened its eyes immediately, and the first sentence was: "Li Shangtian, fuck you, I almost killed me!"
"Wake up, wake up!"
Seeing Brother Snake opened his eyes, Li Shangtian was ecstatic, and even felt that being scolded was really cool.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao waved his hand, threw the Hanfeng sword over and said, "If you don't kill a person, you will be sorry for the poisonous snake, and I will be sorry for that healing pill."
Li Shangtian caught the icy sword and was stunned.
Thinking of Brother Snake's hidden weapon for himself, and now he is still stuck in his body, the fashion is the most fashionable, his eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.
"Clang!"
Li Shangtian drew his sword and shouted loudly: "I want to kill someone!"
After all, he rushed over.
Jun Changxiao grabbed his back by the collar, turned around forcibly, pointed to the front and said, "You ran in the wrong direction."
"Master!"
Li Shangtian said with a bitter face: "I... I'm afraid..."
"I'm afraid of your uncle!"
The poisonous snake lay on the ground, pointed at the crowd fighting, and shouted angrily: "I will kill you, I can't kill two, go back and train twice!"
Hearing the words 'double training', Li Shangtian's eyes flickered coldly, and then he raised his sword and rushed over with an 'ah'.
The poisonous snake said embarrassingly: "Master, it is my Xiao Yutang who has no way to teach, and has cultivated such a cowardly guy."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "Killing people is not a trivial matter after all, and it's normal for Li Shangtian to be afraid."
The snake was silent.
Thinking back to the time when I killed the first time at the age of fourteen, it took a long time to let go.
Li Luoqiu stood on the tree and said with a smile: "The little guy saved you just now, and he ran quite fast."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "This is a good seedling. If he develops his courage, he may become a member of your Xiaoyutang."
"The more people you kill, the courage will naturally develop." Li Luoqiu paused, and said: "Poison Snake, after you go back, train him twice."
"yes."
The poisonous snake replied.
…
In order not to double, Li Shangtian went to the gallbladder to kill him.
If you know that you still can't escape in the end, you will definitely cry.
"ah!"
Li Shangtian rushed over and circled around an enemy.
Tian Qi, who was fighting with the members of the hunting team and gave the space to kill many times, said in a very broken voice: "You are killing!"
"Puchi!"
The cold front sword penetrated the man's body.
Blood splattered Tian Qi's face, making him so angry that he almost fainted.
I have created so many good opportunities for you, but I chose to kill from an angle that splashed blood on my face. This is really a pig teammate!
"brush!"
Withdrawing the sword, the corpse fell to the ground.
Enduring the dizziness caused by spinning around, Li Shangtian stared blankly at the blood-stained sword, his stomach suddenly turned upside down.
Mother.
I... I killed someone!
call out! call out! call out!
Just at this moment, several hidden weapons flew behind him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Yang Yuhua strode forward, blocked him with a solid iron shield, and said: "Junior Brother, I will leave it to you to release the hidden weapon!"
Kill again
Li Shangtian held the blood-stained sword, somehow, his hands stopped shaking!
"ah!"
He shouted again to embolden him to kill.
brush! brush!
Hidden weapons came one after another.
Li Shangtian relied on the ghost to dodge, and finally rushed in front of him, and Han Fengjian ruthlessly swept over!
"Puchi—"
This sword is infused with all the power, and it directly takes away the opponent's head!