The woman in purple looked at Zhao Xiang and smiled, giggling.

She didn't seem to care about Zhao Xiang's rude and scolding attitude.

She didn't answer Zhao Xiang's question, but asked rhetorically, "Are you such a weak cultivation for beautiful women?"

Zhao Xiang poured his anger and strong hatred at her-"Hmph, for the vicious woman who has lost her humanity, you said that you still want to talk about cultivation for her?"

"What a joke!"

"Fierce woman, dominatrix, you just hurry up. ”

"What do you want me to do before you agree to let me go and save my brother?"

The girl in purple sank her face, and immediately pointed at Zhao Xiang's arm with her jade point, her eyes showing a fierce light-"Aren't you brothers deep? ”

"Okay, as long as you cut off your own arm, you can go over to your brothers. ”

"Don't stare at me with your eyes!"

"Hmph, even though you used to be able to do everything, but now-"

"Giggles, you are an ant, a chicken, I can take your life at any time, like a bag. ”

"Take advantage of my good mood now, hurry up and break my arm. ”

"Otherwise, if this fairy changes his mind in a while......"

"Hmph, hum, even if you want to break your two arms, there is no possibility at all!"

After speaking, the woman in purple suddenly pointed at Zhao Xiang with one hand, and her voice was extremely cold.

Zhao Xiang's eyes were so angry that they almost bled out, and his heart seemed to be about to burst - "Hey, hey!"

"Okay, well, I remember your affection. ”

"If I go out, I won't spare you......"

Zhao Xiang suddenly took out a sharp silver sword from the divine ring and swung it towards his left arm.

Click--the sharp pain that ripped the heart and lungs spread to the whole body at great speed.

Zhao Xiang bent down, picked up the severed arm that was dripping warm blood from the ground, and threw it at the devil woman—"Witch, this should be done, right?"

The cold voice was like an extremely thin and sharp silver needle, all inserted into Zhao Xiang's internal organs-"Is this okay?" Giggles, Zhao Xiang, it's not okay, you see, there are still two brothers waiting for you to rescue." ”

Zhao Xiang raised his eyes sharply to look around, and a scene that shocked him appeared cruelly in front of his eyes.

Zhao Huanzheng bit his pale lips tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his chin.

One arm was dangling miserably from his left shoulder with only a layer of skin.

The blood seemed to have dried up, and the snow on the ground had already been soaked.

The poignant red color made Zhao Xiang dizzy, and his chest turned over the river.

And Rael, the ghost spirit who followed him not long ago, is now separated from the lower half of his body.

His big eyes just stared at him blankly and vacantly, never to blink at him again.

Plopped, Zhao Xiang fell to the ground suddenly, his body trembling constantly.

Immediately after that, he used all his strength to get up from the ground tenaciously.

He knew that although Rael was dead, Zhao Huan and the Blue Tiger Demon King could still survive.

For the sake of their lives, he, Zhao Xiang, is willing to pay anything.

Zhao Xiang looked coldly at the most vicious, shameless, insidious and cunning woman in the world.

He tried his best to hold back the grief and anger that was about to explode in his chest, and spit it out word by word—"Noble and kind girl in purple, as long as you let my two brothers live, what else do you need me Zhao Xiang to do?"

"As long as I don't do those murderous and arsonous things, I, Zhao Xiang, can agree. ”

The woman in purple gently brushed her forehead hair with her right hand.

But this elegant action fell in Zhao Xiang's eyes, but it became a poisonous snake that twisted into a curve when eating people, ugly and evil.

The woman in purple once again smiled with a terrifyingly beautiful smile.

Every smile was like a sharp blade stabbing at Zhao Xiang - "This fairy is in a good mood today. ”

"Just cut off one more leg and you can take this kid with his arm dangling over his shoulder. ”

"For the sake of your freshness, this fairy naturally promised you that I can open up the net now. ”

"If you leave me with another part of my body, this ...... The corpse of this monster with its upper and lower bodies separated ......"

"You can take it. ”

Cruel, ruthless, ruthless, ruthless, inhuman!

Zhao Xiang looked at the woman fiercely, biting her lips tightly, and her mouth immediately became extremely salty.

He raised the small silver sword that had just broken off one of his arms and slashed at his left leg, like slashing at the vicious witch in front of him.

With a click, the left leg flew out of Zhao Xiang's body.

He didn't feel pain, he just felt that life was draining away!

He had a feeling that he was about to die, and it grew stronger and stronger!

No, I still have something left, I want to let the living Ling'er, the Blue Tiger Demon King, and Zhao Huan take away Rael's body!

I can't let Rael's corpse go to waste!

Zhao Xiang quickly grasped the short time when his consciousness was still alive and his mind was still clear, and he slashed the small silver sword towards his ear.

Poof, the ear fell to the ground, and a line of blood shot out at once.

Having done all the manoeuvre, he quickly fell backwards.

At the moment of falling.

His gaze vaguely slid over Zhao Huan, who had broken his legs.

Immediately, he slid past the Blue Tiger Demon King, whose arms were dangling on his shoulders, and slid past Rael, whose upper and lower bodies were separated.

Zhao Xiang tried his best to turn the last wisp of consciousness into a sincere blessing - brothers, big brother is gone!

Don't be sad and sad, but live well!

Zhao Xiang didn't know anything anymore and fell into the boundless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to wake up.

yes, the arms are still there, yes, the legs are there, and when I touch the ears again, they are still there.

What's going on, didn't I, Zhao Xiang, save my four brothers who were crippled?

Now, now, is it an illusion? Am I not having that pain that goes deep into the bone marrow?

However, this feeling is too powerful, right?!

Zhao Xiang shook his head and secretly rejoiced - okay, I just said that Zhao Xiang died so easily?

There is also a father who has paid a lot for me waiting for me, so many good brothers are waiting for me!

There are still so many unfinished things waiting for me, and I, Zhao Xiang, will die so easily!

Suddenly, a voice exploded in Zhao Xiang's ears - "Zhao Xiang, look at what place is it now, do you look at you or you are still now?"

"Sue you, this is the underworld, and you are just a ghost now, and so are your brothers. ”

"I've imprisoned their souls. ”

"If you want to save these souls, you must cross the sword mountain and wade through the sea of fire. ”

"You must suffer the flames of the Dead so that you may take your brothers. ”

As if worried that Zhao Xiang would not believe it, the mysterious man's voice had just disappeared, and a black mist immediately swirled around the mountainside.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were gloomy, foggy, and ghosts howled.

And what is even more shocking and terrifying is that not far in front of Zhao Xiang, a giant palm was erected ghostly.

The blue light on the giant palm lingered, and soon the images faintly appeared, and slowly, the images became clearer and clearer.

It's the Blue Tiger Demon King, Zhao Huan, Ling'er, and Rael!

At this moment, they were staring at Zhao Xiang with a pair of frightened and hopeless eyes.

There was a familiar and cordial aura in his substantive gaze, and it suddenly penetrated into the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul.

Zhao Xiang's body kept shaking.

From the familiar and intimate air that came from them.

Zhao Xiang sensed the call of true love, and at the same time heard their desperate farewell - boss, I hope you will live well, and don't give up your responsibilities and your pursuit because of us.

We are proud to have you as the boss until we die!

If we really have a next life, we will choose to be brothers and follow the boss again!

Because, because we feel that it is more enjoyable, happier, and more meaningful to live like this!

Zhao Xiang is about to go crazy and collapse!

I want to get things done, I want to take responsibility, but how can I do it without friends?

But without a brother, what's the point of me taking on it?

When I am the only one left in this world, where is there any need for me to save zài in this world!

I want my friends, I want my brothers, I want to save them!

Zhao Xiang didn't know where to call, where to vent his anger-"Put down your ghost hand!"

"You wait, you wait, it's nothing to go to Dao Mountain, let alone wade through the sea of fire!"

"Suffering from the Hellfire?hahaha, hahaha, you devils, I, Zhao Xiang, am not afraid!"

"Even if it is death, I, Zhao Xiang, will pull one of you, no, a group to do the back!"

He immediately bowed to his feet, shooting forward like an arrow from the string of black mist ghosts.

As soon as he entered the black mist and ghost qi, Zhao Xiang's whole body was sizzling.

The pain was like thousands of ants biting him.

Zhao Xiang shook violently, but still rushed forward without any scruples.

After walking about 100 meters, Zhao Xiang really saw a mountain.

The mountain is not big, nor is it high, and it is like a silver mountain.

If you look closely, streams of cold air emerge from the 106,000 pores on his body.

It turned out that there was a knife stuck in the high mountain, which was so sharp that it was terrifying.

The knives are of various shapes and sizes, and I am afraid that the Netherworld has inserted all the imaginable ones in this mountain.

The knives are needle-shaped, crescent-shaped, woodpecker-like with a pointed beak, and crooked and covered with spikes......

I'm afraid that the shape of such a month is inexhaustible.

As for the size, it is even more innovative.

The small ones are like silk, which can penetrate into your pores at once, like embroidery needles, aiming at one of your acupuncture points to destroy vitality.

The big one, there are eight zhangba, and the knife body is inlaid with dozens of monster-shaped blades, which can immediately make you leave the prime minister and split the body of five horses.

As for the ruler long, it is full of holes, and it pierces into your body, and it is full of holes in your chest.

Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, lifted his body suddenly, and flew towards the knife mountain.

The flesh on the arms fell piece by piece.

Two deep, long wounds were left on the buttocks.

There was one foot, five toes, and one was ruthlessly slashed off.

When he was about to leave Daoshan in the end, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, his neck would have almost been cut off by the Zhangba big knife.