There was silence in the venue for a moment, and everyone gasped, but they didn't expect Xue Tianya to have no power to fight back in front of the absolute stream, and what was even more terrifying was that he just had his arm cut off and died so cleanly.

Fu'er gradually woke up from several changes and bumps, she saw Yan Li stop a hundred feet away, and tears burst into tears: "Master!" she struggled, crying, six years of waiting, finally came to a result. "Fu'er knows, Fu'er knows that the master will come back...... Fu'er knows that her master will not abandon Fu'er's ......"

No matter where we are lost, fate will guide me to you.

Yan Li turned around, showed a smile to Fu'er, and then drew his sword in a flash, and he had already crossed a hundred feet, cut off the throat of the cliff, and grabbed Fu'er with his left hand.

"Under the City Lord's God Realm, you still have the strength to resist, and it is worthy of Yan Tu Dao who slaughtered the Five Elements Academy. Tang Rui laughed, turned around and raised his palm to pat Yan Li's back.

Yan Li found that Liya suddenly lost his target, and the absolute stream suddenly turned into a black shadow stream, and his left hand also grabbed an empty one.

"Succeed!" Tang Rui felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and with all his strength he put a palm print on Yan Li's back, and the devastating true yuan was injected into his meridians, but there was a flash of blue light in front of him, and he heard a scream in the distance, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the chest of one of his subordinates, and he fell to the ground. He was stunned, and saw Yan Li turn his head to look at him with a smile, only to feel a pain in his neck, and his head flew into the sky.

Tang Rui, the person in charge of the Northern Tang Dynasty in Longling City, lost his head in the blink of an eye.

When Pingyue saw it, she raised her hand with a flat expression and waved out a black flame. That flame is the Great Brahma Flame that represents the sinful karma of all sentient beings, the most terrifying magical power of Tantra, and the living are touched, just like maggots on the tarsal bones, not only can they not be shaken off, but they will also be extracted from the true qi and true element. Once the True Qi True Element was consumed, it turned to begin devouring flesh and blood until it turned into a dried corpse.

The black flame did not enter Yan Li's body, but it disappeared, and then appeared on another person. The man rolled in terror, screaming, and was quickly whipped to a dry corpse.

"There's something strange about him!" Pingyue shouted, retreating dozens of steps one after another.

Seeing Yan Li rushing over, Jueliu sneered and turned into a black shadow stream, restraining Fu'er: "If you move again, I will kill her immediately!"

Yan Li spread his hands to Jiang Mingcheng, who was slowly falling in the air and looked like he was holding a chance to win: "I admit defeat, if the city lord is willing to let Fu'er go, as long as you are in Longling City for a day in the future, neither I nor Yanziwu will come to attack." ”

Jiang Mingcheng laughed and said: "Do you think that you can break into the Longling Mansion today and retreat with your whole body so simply? Yan Shifang, I admit that you are a character, but you still don't exalt yourself too much, with your promise, you can't exchange it for the resurrection of the dead." ”

Yan Li said with a smile: "People can't be resurrected after death, but I am willing to compensate Longling City for all the losses tonight." ”

"Ridiculous!" Someone was just about to laugh, but Yan Li added: "Ten times." ”

Everyone was amazed.

Jiang Mingcheng was a little surprised, and glanced at Fu'er: "I didn't expect her to be so important to you, of course I also believe in Yan Shifang's signboard." But......" he suddenly laughed lowly, "you have ruined the majesty of this seat, and let you go like this, who will believe in this seat in the future? People always have to pay for the wrong choices, right?"

Yan Li smiled: "Wealth is indeed too vulgar

, what the city lord wants, you might as well say it clearly. ”

Jiang Mingcheng suddenly threw out his sleeves, threw out more than a dozen green steel swords, threw them in front of Yan Li, and said playfully: "I heard that you love to play with this hundred forged green steel swords, as long as you play a fancy trick for this seat and the brothers present to watch, I will let your little maid go." ”

Yan Li smiled and asked, "What trick?"

Jiang Mingcheng's face turned cold for a moment, and he said cruelly: "Within half an hour, this seat wants to see these swords pass through your body, if you do it, tonight's matter will be written off!"

Fu'er's face changed, and she cried out in horror: "It's going to die!

Jiang Mingcheng stretched out his hand to take a virtual shot, took the little girl over, fell to the ground expressionlessly, stepped on Fu'er's arm, and with a little force, he heard the crisp sound of "click".

Ahh

The immature screams pierced the night sky with great penetration. The little face twisted, cried bitterly, struggled, but said to himself: "Don't ...... master" Don't ...... the host Fu'er doesn't want her master to die...... Don't want the owner to die ......"

How loud the scream was, how much power was there to pull Yan Li's heart at this moment, and the bursts of colic made him almost unable to stand firmly, and his whole body trembled with anger. He was still smiling, and said in an impossibly calm tone, "The city lord is too anxious, isn't it half an hour, and why should he treat a child with the means of an adult?" he was talking, but a green steel sword was already silently levitating, piercing his left shoulder. "Look, I'm already doing it, why don't you raise your feet?"

The people around him sneered.

Jiang Mingcheng let go of his foot, but stepped on it very coldly. "I hate cutting corners the most! It is unimaginable that the sound of a broken leg will be so clear to the ears.

Screams, wails, and sounds. The little girl had never suffered such pain, fainted in pain, and woke up in pain, and repeated it several times before she finally survived. "The host ......"

"Let go of her, let go of her......" Yan Li went crazy, holding the Qinggang sword violently, penetrating the past, the intense pain made him retching from his throat, as if countless needles had penetrated through his eardrums, tormenting his nerves one after another.

The tip of the sword emerges from another place.

"Good trick, hahahaha!" the onlookers cheered excitedly.

Jiang Mingcheng let go of his feet with satisfaction, "Only by making amends in this way can I show my sincerity." Go ahead, you're running out of time. ”

On the spot, a man brought an incense burner and lit a stick of incense, and in half an hour, it was divided into eight equal parts.

"Master......" Fu'er's body hurts, but her heart hurts even more. She looked at Yan Li with tears in her eyes, picked up another green steel sword for her, and looked at Yan Li who was trembling in pain, and stabbed the sword into her thigh. "Don't...... It's all Fu'er...... Wrong ...... Fu'er is useless...... Affect the owner...... The host left it alone...... Fu'er, run away...... Run......

"Hmm......" The green steel sword passed through the flesh of the thigh, slashing through the leg bone like a hacksaw, and the pain was so painful that Yan Li almost broke his scalp. He forced a smile, "I still remember the first time I saw you, in the Resentful Kite Tower, you came to assassinate me, I really regret it, I shouldn't have let you rely on me, but there is no way, no matter where I go, you can always find me...... I'm used to you now, to you arching into my arms like a pig in the middle of the night

Sleeping, then snoring, Xi ......" he gasped, "used to your whimsy...... Imagination, accustomed to the ground you often adore...... Look at me and get used to it...... Your temperature, your voice, your non-noisy and noisy, your occasional stubbornness, accustomed to your knowing that even if I quarrel with me, I won't get angry and blame you when I cultivate......, and I still endure it;

The full strong voice of "Master ......" injected infinite strength into Fu'er's little heart, making her brave to fight the pain and stubbornly grit her teeth without crying.

Yan Li's body shook, and she almost collapsed. The sword finger could not be maintained, and the five green steel swords that followed it fell to the ground. He staggered over and picked up one, gasping for breath as he slowly pierced his left arm. Every time, I feel that the pain has reached the extreme, but with a new sword, I can easily reach new heights.

"It's kind of a look. Jiang Mingcheng smiled with satisfaction, "You just use the afterglow of your life to please this seat as much as possible, whether she can survive depends on whether you can successfully complete this trick." ”

"The host...... Master...... The owner ......" Fu'er struggled to crawl towards Yanli, but was trampled on by Jiang Mingcheng. "Let me go...... Let me go...... Master...... Please, don't ...... Hurt yourself for Fu'er again...... ...... hosts"

Yan Li's gaze was covered with a layer of blood, which was his own demon blood that he didn't know how many times he fell. Although the demonic blood flows slowly, it is not that it does not flow out of the wound, but the amount of bleeding is not as exaggerated as that of the Terrans. Through his black-red, black-red vision, he could only see that the mountains and seas were crumbling and tearing, but he still smiled reluctantly: "Fu'er, tell the master, how have you lived alone all these years?" grabbed another handle and slowly pierced it to the calf.

"Fu'er...... Fu'er has made a lot of new friends...... There were Abu and Shuangshuang, and Abu would fly around in the sky with me, and Shuangshuang would carry me around the mountains...... Little Ritsu was always unhappy and would quarrel with them, but soon after the quarrel, they all left...... The uncles and aunts of Zangjian Peak, the eldest brother Zigu, the eldest brother Fang Shuo, and the eldest brother Chengyan, they are all very good to Fu'er, and Fu'er is very happy...... Sometimes, Fu'er will cry when she misses her master too much, Brother Zigu will comfort Fu'er and make Fu'er laugh, Brother Fang Shuo will cook a lot of delicious dishes, and Brother Chengyan will give Fu'er a lot of shining gems...... Every time Fu'er dreams of her master, the master always looks at Fu'er and says, 'Fu'er, Fu'er, why are you getting bigger and smaller, growing bigger and smaller......' Fu'er always says: 'Master don't want Fu'er, Fu'er will grow ......up obediently'"

The crimson demon blood flowed more and more.

"Look at what Tiancelou wrote, where is this guy innocent, it's clearly a demon. Everyone sneered and listened to the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, sneered at the blood-stained tip of the sword piercing out from the other end, and watched Yan Li fall uncontrollably again, struggle to get the sword, and stab it from another part of the body.

It's already the eighth sword, Yan Li's body has become a hedgehog, but it's only more than half, and there is still half, the demon body has the same vital points as the human body, and the next sword has no place where it won't die after penetrating.

"Fu'er doesn't need to grow up......," he looked at Fu'er from afar, picked up the ninth sword, and forced a smile on his cheeks. Suddenly, his smile froze in unison.

Fu'er forcibly supported Jiang Mingcheng's feet, took out a short sword from her arms, and showed a big smile at Yan Li: "Fu'er will grow up obediently, the master doesn't want Fu'er to ......" After speaking, the short sword stabbed into his chest violently.