Smelling the clear and pungent smell of urine, the people around Chu Tianlan only dared to hold their breath and did not dare to make any superfluous movements.

Everyone is afraid that if they are not careful, they will become the soul of Xu Lian's sword.

A moment ago, they were still sighing that the killing god had finally been defeated, and now it seemed that they were thinking too much!

The God of Killing is still there!

It's just that from Guan Xiaoyu to Xu Lian.

Only Chu Tianlan gritted his teeth and said with a huge sense of shame: "When we met Su Weapon, he was already a dead man, and everyone was nervous for a while, so they forgot to bring him out. ”

"Dead people?"

Xu Lian's pupils shrank, and behind him, Nie Yu took the initiative to carry the master over.

I saw that the master's face was pale and his breath was weak, but if he looked closely, he could still detect that he was breathing gently.

The burning cultivation did bring an indelible backlash to the master, but it was not strong enough to take his life.

In an instant, Chu Tianlan stopped talking.

His face was as red as blood.

"Didn't you just leave them behind, what a big deal I think it is!"

Suddenly, a yin and yang strange voice came, Duan Shiting was surrounded by many family members, and walked to the front slowly, for some reason, coming out of the treasure land of Longbei Mountain, this guy was no longer drowsy, but radiant, "Anyway, you also brought him out, isn't this going to be done, it's really not good, the medical expenses of this Su weapon are all borne by my Duan family, and I will even donate a large amount of assets to the Yixing City Action Department, so I can always be satisfied!"

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately embraced by many family members.

Some wealthy families have come forward and said that they will take part of the responsibility.

Duan Shiting smiled proudly and looked at Nie Yu and them: "Don't you just want us big families to give Longji Pavilion more funds, and now that your goal has been achieved, don't be pretentious with a stinky face there, okay?"

"Shut up!"

It was not Xu Lian who said this, but Sandao, who was always silent.

There was a murderous aura in his words.

Duan Shiting suddenly became angry, and his palm, the size of a pu fan, pressed towards the three knives.

However, this blow did not hurt the three knives, but was easily caught by the three knives.

In contrast, the palm of the three knives is half a circle smaller, but it is like an iron tong, and with a little force, Duan Shiting will be pinched and screamed.

"Li Sandao, don't you want to live, let go of me!"

Duan Shiting scolded.

Sandao stared at him indifferently, and said a rare word: "Chen Bing is dead." ”

Duan Shiting was stunned.

The children of those families were also breathless.

I saw Zu Ji walking over silently, and the person he was holding in his arms was Chen Bing, who was cut off from breath.

Chen Bing's death was extremely terrifying, and the blood hole in his chest was like a hideous mouth, swallowing all the surrounding temperatures in one gulp.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere that had just slowed down had cooled down again.

Only Duan Shiting was immediately furious after being stunned, and roared to vent his dissatisfaction: "What does it have to do with me if he dies, in that case, we can't escape for our lives, do you still have to bring a dead person, Li Sandao, don't be too naïve, okay!"

"He died because you would not be saved. ”

Sandao opened his mouth with red eyes.

Duan Shiting laughed out loud: "Don't pour dirty water on me, there is such a big blood hole in his chest, if he dies, he will die a long time ago, do you think it is possible to survive until now?"

"That's not a fatal injury. ”

"What?"

Duan Shiting's eyes widened, and he turned his head in disbelief and looked at Xu Lian.

But soon, he was excited again, and sneered: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, this hole is not a fatal injury in the heart, then you point out the real fatal injury!"

Xu Lian stared at him.

It wasn't until he saw that his face was pale that Xu Lian said a good word.

Xu Lian walked up to Zu Ji, gave a military salute to Chen Bing, and said softly: "Old Chen, I'm sorry." ”

With that, he took out the silver long sword given to him by Zhao Yunting, and lightly cut a wound on Chen Bing's right chest.

Many people raised their heads and looked cautiously.

Then he exclaimed: "His heart actually grows on the right side!"

The blade of the sword is extremely sharp, and although the cut wound is small, it penetrates deep into the viscera, and you can clearly see that inside the wound is a crimson heart.

It's just that the heart has stopped beating.

After discovering the master and Chen Bing, Xu Lian checked their injuries as soon as possible, after all, the master had a five-grade cultivation foundation, even if he burned it, it did not fall because of this, but Chen Bing......

Although his life was saved by the heart position, he could not avoid the doom of death!

"Lao Chen's time of death was five minutes ago, he bled too much and died, if you find out and stop the bleeding in time, now he is only seriously injured. ”

As he spoke, Xu Lian suddenly lifted his long sword upside down, as if he was grasping a dagger, which was the posture he had when he was attacking and killing, "It's not necessary to tell you this, but the wasted are also human beings, and they should know what sins they have committed." ”

Everyone was stunned.

They are so good, why are they wasters?

However, before they could react, they felt their eyes glaze out.

Xu Lian and his sword suddenly disappeared.

"Ahh

A piercing scream followed.

The voice came from a family disciple behind Duan Shiting, I saw him kneeling on the ground, and there were no obvious wounds on his body, but his face was as white as paper, and sweat was dripping down like a waterfall.

Then, more and more screams erupted.

Everyone is in a state, as if they are missing a soul, and their expressions are empty.

"Xu weapon, you can't ......"

Zu Ji subconsciously wanted to stop it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Sandao shaking his head at him.

Sandao said: "They deserve it." ”

Zu Ji was stunned for a moment, and could only say the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

Seeing the people behind him like a storm sweeping across the fields and falling down in pieces, Duan Shiting was already frightened, swallowed heavily, and stumbled and said, "Xu, what did Xu Lian do to them?"

"Little things. ”

Xu Lian's voice came like a ghost, "It's just a matter of cultivating and burying him with you!"

Duan Shiting's face suddenly froze.

Only then did he notice that there was an extremely narrow line in the lower abdomen of those people.

Where the sword goes, go deep into the dantian!

Judging from the appearance, not even a trace of blood beads has condensed, in fact, these people have long since destroyed their dantian and their cultivation has been completely wasted.

As for Duan Shiting, Xu Lian didn't do anything to him, obviously leaving him to the three knives to deal with.

"Three Blades ......"

Sensing the chill of the three swords, Duan Shiting trembled and said, "Oh no, powerful weapons, for the sake of our past feelings, spare me this time." ”

Sandao closed his eyes: "I'm sorry. ”

Immediately after, a cold knife swept by.

Duan Shiting only felt that his body was hollowed out in an instant, and all his qi was like a flood, gushing out.

Moreover, because the cultivation of the three swords was not as good as Xu Lian, this sword went down, and it brought extremely great pain to Duan Shiting.

"Ahh

Duan Shiting's screams resounded through the sky.