Super Sneering System

Ah!

There was a shrill cry in the air.

Hua yue'e has severe abdominal pain and almost faints.

I saw a long cold sword, from her abdomen into, and from the back of the waist.

Blood dyed her body red.

However, it was not only her body that was pierced, but also her Dantian.

At this time, in the abdominal pain at the same time, Hua Yuee also felt that the cultivation belonging to the realm of Emperor Wu fell rapidly at this moment.

The Qi in her body quickly disappeared.

"You abandoned My accomplishments. You've ruined my accomplishments

After more than ten years of cultivation, Hua yue'e had the cultivation of the four-star Emperor Wu.

But now, she's abandoned.

Hua yue'e is afraid and angry, but what she ushers in is Wang Xiaojian's cold voice.

"Just abolish the cultivation, I want to kill you!"

When the voice fell, Wang Xiaojian's bloody sword was drawn from Hua yue'e's body, and reached Hua Yuee's chest.

Hua Yuee was stunned.

In the blood stained sword, the cold tip of the sword, she was afraid again.

Her face twisted in fear and pain.

"Wang Xiaojian Don't kill me If you want to kill me, you are equal to making enemies with the hundred flower sect

"The leader of the hundred flowers sect is my master. She is a strong warrior. Baihuazong and the elder of wuzun level, you want to kill me They will avenge me

She begged for mercy. In the process of begging for mercy, she also said the hundred flower sect.

She also said that the patriarch of the hundred flowers sect and the powerful elders were the powerful ones.

She tried to scare Wang Xiaojian.

However, Wang Xiaojian's handsome face is merciless, and the opportunity to kill is still, "what about wuzun? If you hurt my woman, even if you are the king of heaven, you will die! "

Hua yue'e was shocked.

Then Wang Xiaojian's voice rang again, "but don't worry. You hurt my woman so badly, I won't let you die easily. I'll kill you when I stab you a hundred swords. "

"What Ah

Wang Xiaojian's words made Hua Yuee look frightened.

He said he would stab her a hundred swords.

Don't say a hundred swords. She can't bear ten swords.

Then Hua yue'e sent out a burst of screams.

It was the Longyuan sword in Wang Xiaojian's hand that stabbed her.

The cold sword, from the right side of Hua yue'e's chest, pierces through her body.

Ah!

The blood spurt shoots, in the air, sounded the Flower Moon e hysterically screams.

Wang Xiaojian's eyes are merciless. He pulls out Longyuan sword and stabs Hua Yuee's body again.

Wang Xiaojian is merciless.

No one can hurt his woman. Since he is hurt, be prepared to be revenged.

If a person does not attack me, I will not be a prisoner. If a person offends me, he will be rewarded a hundred times!?

In spite of her behind is the leader of the hundred flower sect, or the powerful one.

Can't stop Wang Xiaojian!

In the array, Wang Xiaojian pinches Hua Yuee's neck with one hand and uses the sword in the other hand to prick a hole in her body.

Every sword he stabbed pierces the body of Hua yue'e.

Each of his swords is revenge for Qiu xian'er and Ying Xiya, and for the killed imperial guards.

Hua yue'e wails in pain.

She almost fainted from the torture she couldn't bear.

Her pale face was distorted by the extreme pain.

In the sky, Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, big Qiao and Xiao Qiao flew over.

Together came Meng Qi, Ying Xiya and Qiu xian'er.

Wang Zhaojun held a dream in his arms.

Daji is holding a comatose Qiu xian'er.

And big Qiao supports Ying Xiya.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian and piercing Hua yue'e's body with the sword, they have no one to pity.

Don't look at Hua Yuee. She's miserable now.

However, they know that if this time, it is Wang Xiaojian who fails.

Wang Xiaojian will end up worse.

Even they are doomed.

Ying Xiya has recovered from her near collapse.

It can be seen that Hua yue'e, who killed thousands of Imperial City bodyguards and his second uncle, suffered such torture and gave birth to a happy feeling in Ying Xiya's heart.

Her man, avenged her.

Revenge for the dead imperial bodyguard.

And the guardian of the winner avenged!

Ah ah ah!

In the air, resounding through the heart crack lung scream.

Wang Xiaojian holds Hua Yuee's body, and the Longyuan sword in her hand continues to pierce her body.

"Just you, also hurt my woman?"

Poof!

Ah!

"The goddess of the hundred flowers sect, is it amazing?"Poof!

Ah!

"What is the leader of the hundred flower sect? Threatening me with her? "

Poof!

Ah ah ah!

……

Wang Xiaojian said a word and stabbed a hole in Hua yue'e's body.

Hua yue'e was in severe physical and mental pain and collapsed completely.

She found that her proud identity was so ridiculous in the eyes of the other party.

She wanted to threaten him with baihuazong, but what she met was his fiercer anger.

Her body was riddled with holes.

Even a beautiful face was scratched by a sharp sword and its appearance was destroyed.

"Kill me Kill me... "

Hua yue'e pleads again, but asks Wang Xiaojian to kill her.

Her proud dignity was destroyed, her mind and body were destroyed, and she was completely destroyed.

Her face was covered with tears of collapse.

She regretted to die. If she had known this, she would never have hurt Qiu xian'er and Ying Xiya.

But the world does not regret taking medicine.

She knew she couldn't live, she wanted to die, she didn't want to be tortured again!

Wang Xiaojian also wants to stab the hole in Hua yue'e.

At this time, not far away, Ying Xiya's voice sounded, "my husband, give her a good time."

Poof!

Ah!

Wang Xiaojian drew out his long sword.

Hua yue'e sent out a scream again.

The intense pain made her tremble all over, and once again she made a weak voice of begging for mercy, "kill me, don't torture me any more Please kill me

Wang Xiaojian did not continue to stab the Longyuan sword into Hua yue'e's body.

He was stained with the blood of the handsome face, showed a smile, "since, Xiya all said, then I as you wish, do not torture you."

"However, since you hurt me Xiya and Xianer, you still want to take Mengqi away. Don't live next life. "

"What?"

Hua yue'e, who is weak, doesn't understand for a moment what Wang Xiaojian said.

The next second, she was in a slight shock.

In the palm of Wang Xiaojian's hand, a blue flame appeared.

The blue flame, emitting a sacred and strange breath.

It's not an ordinary flame at first glance.

"This is the holy fire of heaven and earth. Of course, it can also burn your soul and body to ashes

Wang Xiaojian said lightly.

In Hua yue'e's frightened eyes, he reaches out and directly pats the flame on her body.

Ah!

The fire of heaven and earth destroys everything.

The terrible high temperature made Hua yue'e cry more bitterly.

Hua yue'e thought that Wang Xiaojian would give her pleasure, but she summoned the fire to burn her.

The terror of the fire not only burned her body, but also destroyed her soul.

As the saint of the hundred flowers sect, Hua yue'e certainly knows how terrible the flame is.

At this time, her soul and body were in great pain, and she gave out a hysterical scream.

"Wang Xiaojian, you are vicious, ah..."

"My hundred flowers sect I won't let you go... "

"Ah

Hua yue'e cried bitterly, and then she was devoured by the fire.

The soul was burned to ashes.