After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 295 The Real Thing To Do
When Su Li rushed a few steps away from Yun Weixian, he was directly bounced away by an irresistible force, and those cold arrows advanced a little, and then were directly crushed by that force.

And at the same time as being bounced off heavily, she watched helplessly that her beloved bow was like rotten dead wood, and when Yun Weixian randomly pinched it, it shattered into pieces and fell to the ground bit by bit.

When she finally fell on a stone with a "bang", those fragments also turned into dust, sank into the yellow sand, and disappeared into this world.

Su Li also thought that her heart and blood were already cold and numb, and she no longer had any feelings.

But it turned out that what she didn't care about was the death of others, and seeing things related to her being destroyed like this would still be heartbreaking.

However, she still couldn't utter any roars and wailing, but she was so angry that her eyes overflowed with blood and tears.

But the anger couldn't bring her any strength, and she couldn't even stand up.

Then, belatedly, he realized that Yun Weixian was chasing her with the golden needle, not teasing her, but purposely removing all the strength from her joints.

It is also a humiliation equivalent to playing around.

Yun Weixian doesn't know, this Su Li can't hold back a complete sentence, his mind is still spinning normally, and he still thinks so much.

After destroying the bow, she played with the string carefully, and felt that the material was good, and it was indeed made with a lot of thought, so she rolled it up and kept it for her own use.

Then, she seemed to realize that Su Li was not dead, she was still lying half dead on the ground, and looked up.

With such kung fu skills, Su Li, who was both angry and humiliated, was already bleeding from all seven orifices. Under the night, at first glance, he looked like a ghost who was dying.

"Ah..." Yun Weixian blinked, she hadn't done what she really wanted to do, why did she look like she couldn't stand it?

Probably because it was even more unpleasant to be looked at by her like this, Su Li gritted her teeth and stared at her again.

"Fortunately."

Seeing that Su Li still had the strength to stare at people, Yun Weixian heaved a sigh of relief, then raised his palm upwards, held up a few golden needles, and his eyes gradually became colder.

"I only cultivated until the Nascent Soul is perfect, so I don't take other people's lives as my own. Have you ever thought that you will have the same situation?"

Su Li opened his mouth, his mouth full of fishy sweetness: "If you want to kill, kill."

Seeing that she forcefully angered her internally, Yun Weixian shook his head, and stopped talking nonsense with such an unrepentant person, and just shot out the golden needles in his palm.

Su Li thought that this was about to take her own life, so she simply closed her eyes.

But she didn't expect that the death was not a death, but an almost unbearable pain, which made her finally unable to bear the pain.

Yun Weixian's few needles this time are obviously completely different from the ones that brushed the acupuncture points just now!
Su Li suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the golden needles that had submerged into his body, trembling unconsciously, subconsciously wanted to bend his body to relieve the pain, but couldn't do it, so he could only endure it forcefully, it was like piercing the pain of the soul .

Then with a "poof", he spat out blood.

At the same time, she could clearly feel that with every mouthful of blood, what was spit out at the same time was the cultivation level that she had cultivated through hard work, and her strength seemed to be drawn by something, and it was quickly exhausted.

"Ouch..." Su Li almost vomited out the last mouthful of blood, and this vomit seemed to vomit out all her internal organs.

Then he tilted his head and passed out completely.

Seeing that she was dizzy, Yun Weixian took back the golden needle expressionlessly, put it in his sleeve after a little cleaning, and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)