Chapter 37

"It is not an ordinary person to be able to break into the big formation set up by the deity. But why did you come here to die?" The old man seemed to have no "interest" in the two people who broke in, so that even his The tone is very flat.

However, the ferocious face still betrayed his extremely angry heart.Like a kid who gets caught doing something bad, but this guy is much more serious than kids.Favor and even destroy those fresh and tender flower buds.

The next moment, both Xu Xing moved.One went to treat the two girls.The other was angry and slashed at it with a halberd.Like two streamers of light, just about to be seen, they disappear again.

"Have you said enough? If you haven't said enough, I'll help you stop that mouth." A cold voice came from the deepest part of the stone room, behind the old man.

"You, when were you?" With boundless surprise and fear in his heart, the old man turned his head stiffly.

What frightened him to such an extent was not the speed at which Xu Xing circled behind him in that instant.If it's purely about speed, then he still has a few ways to deal with it.

What really aroused the fear in the old man's heart made his spine shiver and his hair stand on end.It was the arm spread across the chest that disappeared without knowing when.Not even a drop of blood dripped from the severed arm, and he didn't even feel a little pain.

"No, no, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible! My self-cultivation has reached the peak of dragon transformation, and the only people in the world who can do this are ancient sages. But sages won't be around for a long time."

"That's right, this son must have some special means, and he paid a huge price to cut off his arm." Thinking of this, the old man suppressed his fear, and replaced it with a kind of madness.

"Boy, you actually used a special method to snatch the arm of this deity! Hand over what you have in your hand, and I will spare you!"

After hearing this, Xu Xing laughed instead: "An arm is just interest. Compared with the thousands of wronged souls behind you, this arm is not enough to resolve their grievances! Their resentment!"

After listening to what Xu Xing said, the old man also laughed, mocking and crazy. "Thousands of wronged souls? Hahaha, the road to practice is full of dead bones. Didn't that practitioner advance with blood and flesh and blood?"

"You should say that these guys should be happy and proud to become the nourishment and stepping stones of this deity's cultivation. Hahahahaha!"

"Haha...ha..." Before he finished speaking, the old man's sight was filled with a black dragon-like halberd, and gusts of wind passed by his ears, and the whirring sound cut off his throat and brought There was a big blood flower.

The old man's mouth kept making bellow-like sounds, his eyes were full of red light, and he was walking slowly with sharp eyes, holding the huge dragon halberd in his hand.

Xu Xing said softly "gentlely", "Is their life so cheap in your eyes? Or, the lives of those ordinary people are just ants in your eyes?"

"And can the lives of ants be killed indiscriminately to supplement your selfish desires?" After finishing speaking, he swung the halberd vigorously, throwing the old man and the blood from the eucalyptus on the wall of the stone room.

"Ho, ho..." The old man who slammed into the wall made these meaningless sounds, and at the same time, blood kept gushing out of his throat.

However, the old man's skills were astonishing, and he repaired the wound on his throat in a short while.However, the missing arm did not move for a long time, no matter how he tried to activate the divine power, it was useless.

"Heh, heh." The breathing finally returned to normal, but the rapid airflow passing through the newborn trachea would still bring bursts of severe pain.The old man stared at Xu Xing's bloodshot old eyes, and roared like a sharp pain in his throat.

"Those people are born meaningless, life and death, they will die anyway. Why not a group of dying people become part of my life!!! Me! It's me!! Put these ants, Really inspired the value of these maggots' lives! It was I who gave meaning to their meaningless lives!"

After speaking, he coughed up a lot of blood again, but he also didn't pay attention to it.Still staring at those crazy, scary, ridiculous eyes.

"Bang!" A sound like an explosion erupted from the sound.At the same time, the gray smoke also filled the entire stone room, except for the area where Xu Xing in white was protected by him.

Inside the smoke and dust, Tsing Yi Xu Xing pressed down with his palm, and the smoke and dust covering the stone room disappeared immediately.The place where the loud noise was made before was full of cobweb-like cracks and blood all over the ground.

In the center is an old man with his chest and abdomen pierced through, struggling constantly.As a monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm, even if his divine power is exhausted, he still cannot die at this level.

In the terrified eyes of the old man, the halberd that was nailed to him was being grasped by Xu Xing.With a slight twist and a cold look in his eyes, Xu Xing spoke.

"Ants?! Then have you ever thought that you are just an ant to others? Cultivators fight against the sky, and fight with people. Killing between monks is common."

"So, I won't be too angry about the massacre of practitioners. But, you should never, never have stretched your hand on ordinary people with no cultivation! Their lives are worthless? They life is meaningless?"

"Who gave you the right, who gave you the qualification! Let you define their life! Let you define a 'person' life!?"

Speaking of this, the halberd in Xu Xing's hand has been twisted in a big circle.However, strangely, no blood dripped from the wound, and the entire wound was black.

At the same time, a black air flow continuously poured into the old man's body from the war halberd.Every time it poured in, the old man's face turned blue and purple, and he was closer to death.

At this point, he finally realized that he was close to death, as if his body was about to stiffen.Under the sweeping of this black death airflow.

"Kill me, Renwangdian... Renwangdian will not let you go. No matter where you go, you will be hunted down by them!"

"Human King Palace!? Even if you don't tell me, sooner or later I will come to the door and destroy them! As for hunting them down? On the contrary, it will be convenient for me to find them, which is exactly what I want!"

"Brush!" It was the sound of the war halberd tearing through the flesh, and at the same time, a stream of pitch-black blood came out.

After pulling out the halberd, the old man seemed to be drained of life, but he still spoke weakly.

"Hehe, when, you have lived for a long time, seeing those guys who are like pigs and dogs, born and died. You will also be like me, sooner or later... sooner or later! Haha, hahaha !"

"So! Die!" Followed by this sentence.Deafening explosions resounded throughout the stone chamber.

And the mountain where the stone chamber was located was even blown up into the air.

(End of this chapter)

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