Chapter 742 This Daoist, How Do You Want to Die?
With one punch, he blew up a holy son.
And this Holy Son, in addition to being a gifted demon at the level of the Heavens, his biggest characteristic is that he is a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
This scene, perhaps, in the eyes of a group of ordinary people, especially those who know the year, this kind of thing is simply not surprising, not worth mentioning, and not expected......
But in the eyes of the only remaining Holy Son Qin Hanliu and Holy Maiden Xue Chuqing, this is simply an impossible scene!
It can be said that even a late Yuan Infant monk does not have the super second killing strength to blow up a Yuan Infant early monk with one punch!
The monks of the late Yuan Infant stage can indeed easily kill the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and even only need one magic power cast.
But...... That also requires supernatural powers!
But Xue Chuqing and Qin Hanliu knew that the punch just now did not have the slightest mana fluctuation at all.
Even, the other party didn't even consume too much physical strength.
Just a very ordinary punch exploded Fu Chongxu in the early stage of Yuan Ying into a cloud of blood mist.
And this person, in the so-called competition three days ago, was actually a competition to test each other's strength, almost on par with others, and even faintly even had a tendency to be a line higher than Qin Hanliu's strength......
So.
Whether it was Xue Chuqing or Qin Hanliu, they really didn't understand what Fu Chongxu's early Yuan Infant mana was used for?
There is no attack, and there is no defense.
He was just like a rookie in the Qi training period, and he was easily beaten up!
However, in the next moment, the only remaining Holy Son and Holy Daughter suddenly realized that this scene did not seem to be the first time!
There is only one and a half arms left on the ground, hasn't this anomaly ever occurred?
Fu Chong yelled a few times and launched a very unsuccessful attack before he was killed.
And Feng Lin, this guy, when he started in Nianchen, he even became a mortal ant with no mana, so he was crossed by his neck, and then placed on the ground, and then slowly crushed his legs after treating the disease and saving people......
This made Xue Chuqing and Qin Hanliu suddenly understand one thing.
It's not that Fu Chongxu and Feng Lin are incompetent, and it's not that they are not strong enough.
But......
The young man named Nian Chen in front of him is really too powerful, or his magical secret skills are too weird.
He has the power to make anyone lose their mana.
This may be a rare supernatural power, or maybe the other party's cultivation realm far exceeds that of the Yuan Infant Monk, and it is powerful enough to crush the Yuan Infant Monk!
Either way......
None of this is good news.
The Son and the Saint understood that they were now facing the same fate.
And this time.
Nianchen didn't pay attention to Xue Chuqing and Qin Hanliu, but returned to Feng Lin, who had only half a life left on the ground, squatted down, and continued to crush half of his arm.
And this time, as if stimulated by the punch just now, Nian Chen continued to torture and kill, and spoke:
Kara......
"Do you know why that guy died so happily?"
Click!
"Because he looks pretty spine!"
Click-la-la-......
"Of course, that's not the point, the point is that although this guy has had enough thoughts of dying, he didn't hurt my wife or relatives after all!"
"So, although he deserves to die, he has the privilege of dying quickly!"
"And you ......"
Click, click!
"You dare to hurt my brother, and you also humiliate my sister Li Youyou!"
"You have not only crossed the bottom line of Chen Ye, but also stepped into a minefield!"
Click......
"Therefore, the way I have given you to die is to crush you inch by inch!"
"Don't worry, even if all the bones in your hands, feet and chest are crushed, and only your head remains, I have 10,000 ways to keep you alive!"
Click!
The last inch of the arm bone is shattered!
"I want you to experience the pain of my brother and little sister who have just broken their bones, and ten thousand times more!"
"Oh yes, you're a Heavenly Monk of the Cave of Huolin...... Oh no, it's supposed to be some kind of bullshit, right?"
"You are not the first Huolin Cave Heaven Miscellaneous to die in my hands, what else is it called, Zhang Han and Zhang Mo's three guys were once the same as the Holy Son who had just been beaten, because they were filthy and bullied girls, and I sentenced them to death!"
"So...... Master Chen, I am all Huolin Dongtian, very disgusted, disgusted ......"
"Next, there will be many Huolin Cave Heavenly Cultivators, who will die at the hands of Chen Ye!"
"Among them, there must be the Sect Master of Lang Huan Sect, no matter how strong he is, no matter how many Yuan Ying Monks there are in Lang Huan Sect, he can't protect him!"
"Because, under his leadership, Lang Huan Sect actually has garbage like you, and it is still in groups......"
"For that alone, he's damned!"
Nian Chen said word by word, speaking very slowly, as if he was afraid that Feng Lin, who had only half a life left, could not hear clearly.
But the hand has never stopped.
When these words were finished, Feng Lin really only had one head left, still intact.
The bones of the entire chest cavity have been completely crushed, and they can't even support the internal organs in the chest and abdomen......
The undulating and violent beating is clearly visible through the flesh!
"Let me ...... Let me die, please!"
"Let me die sooner, even if it's soon...... It's all about in the blink of an eye!"
"Please, please......"
At this time, Feng Lin no longer has the luxury of living.
I just want to die faster.
Thinking that the silver needle inserted in his acupoint made Feng Lin's pain increase by at least dozens of times.
What is this concept?
Even a gentle tug on the cheek can produce the pain of cutting flesh with a blunt knife!
Therefore, in just ten minutes or so, Feng Lin has tasted all the pain and pain to the extreme......
Even if he can die a second faster, it is a gift and a great happiness for the current Feng Lin!
miserable begging, and the rhythmic cracking of bones for ten minutes......
It almost broke everyone's mind.
Whether it is a group of rich second generations, Dongtian monks below the Yuan infancy, or the only remaining Holy Son and Holy Maiden and Bizhu......
Even a group of relatives and friends of the year.
Everyone looked at Nianchen's gaze, as if they were looking at demons, looking at the impermanent ghosts that ran out of the territory!
This guy is just cruel!
Although his cruelty is so relieving, it makes people feel so angry......
But it's still too cruel!
Even at this time, Xue Chuqing and Qin Hanliu had already had the urge to commit suicide in their hearts.
As soon as he thought that he might be about to endure the torture that Feng Lin had just suffered......
Xue Chuqing and Qin Hanliu had a kind of despair and boundless fear, spreading in their hearts!
And this time......
Nian Chen finally smashed Feng Lin's head with a slap, turned into a puff of blood mist, and was sucked into the phantom of the heaven and earth oven.
Then he looked at the last holy son, Qin Hanliu.
"What is this fellow Daoist called?"
"I'm sorry, I'm mainly asking you, how do you want to die?"