Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wings Can't Escape
After hesitating for a moment, a trace of absoluteness flashed in Wu Yao's eyes, and he grabbed the handle of the knife, only to see that all the purple-red mist around Wu Yao in an instant rushed into the knife. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The black-robed man on the side looked happy, and the secret opportunity came, and he was just about to rush forward to snatch Wu Yao again, his pupils instantly dilated, and his figure kept retreating.
"Ah, go die!" Wu Yao let out a loud roar, the blood vessels of his hands holding the hilt of the knife bulged one by one, and the sound of blood flowing could be clearly heard.
With endless resentment, he swung hard at the black-robed man.
A purple-red sword of about ten meters suddenly rushed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's face was full of fear, and his figure kept flashing back, but no matter how the black-robed man moved, the sword always followed.
Everywhere it passed, it withered and decayed, and all creatures that came into contact with the sword turned to ashes.
A member of a certain family in Tianhai, who was lying on a girl's body, vaguely saw a figure flashing by, raised his head, licked the blood on his lips, and looked ahead suspiciously, the girl under him had two tooth holes in her neck, and her delicate face was no longer bloodless and became pale and colorless.
This is one of Wu Yao's cousins, thirteen years old this year, usually the most lively and cute.
In his puzzled gaze, the sword had already reached him, and disappeared into the air with the girl on the ground.
"Ah, I'm not reconciled......," the black-robed man roared with a black shield.
The shield was originally given to him by Aoshan as a reward for his great achievements in a certain mission. It is a defensive magic weapon in the Jindan period, and he usually keeps it by his side like a treasure. Because there are many offensive magic weapons in the Jindan period, but there are very few defensive magic weapons, if you use them well, there is undoubtedly one more life.
At this time, the black-robed man was already desperate, he had no way to retreat, his eyes were red and he was holding the shield, and the black-robed man let out an unwilling roar.
He couldn't have imagined that the defensive magic weapon of the Golden Pill Stage would actually start to shatter inch by inch within a few seconds of coming into contact with the purple-red light.
The sword swept past the black-robed man mercilessly, and only gradually disappeared after being pushed straight out for two meters.
And where the black-robed man stood just now, there were no living creatures, only the fragments of the Jindan period magic weapon were still on the ground.
"Ahh Murong Wan'er let out a miserable scream, and there was a shocking wound on her right arm.
Wu Yao, who was panting with a long knife, looked at this scene, and shouted at Li Xiong with a heartbreak: "Zhuzi, why are you secretly cheating my wife?"
Dragging the long knife, his figure flashed to Murong Wan'er's side, holding Murong Wan'er with one hand, and slashing hard at Li Xiong who was running in front of him with the other.
The purple-red sword that had disappeared just now reappeared, but it changed from horizontal to vertical.
It turned out that after seeing Wu Yao kill the black-robed man with one sword, Li Xiong quickly made a decision, taking advantage of Murong Wan'er's lack of investigation for a while, raised his sword and stabbed Murong Wan'er, and ran away.
Even the black-robed man was destroyed, so he better hurry up and run, you must know that the black-robed man has the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, and he only has the cultivation of the late stage of Gongji.
Seeing the extremely fast slashing knife behind him, Li Xiong bared his teeth and shouted at Wu Yao behind him: "Wu Yao, do you really want to ignore the feelings of the past?
"Hmph, you also deserve to tell me about the past? From the first time you brought someone to persecute my Wu family, there was no relationship between me and you. Wu Yao said angrily.
"I was wrong, Wu Yao, I was wrong at the beginning, I shouldn't have seen the profits, I beg you to let me go, I promise that I will never appear in front of you again in the future, okay?" Seeing that the knife was getting closer and closer, Li Xiongzai couldn't care about his face, and hurriedly begged Wu Yao for mercy.
Looking at Li Xiong's begging for mercy, a trace of unbearability flashed in Wu Yao's eyes, but when he saw Murong Wan'er on the side, the expression on his face had returned to normal, and there could be no woman's kindness at this time.
For the sake of his wife and children, Li Xiong is a villain, and Wu Yao will not believe that Li Xiong will really be like he said and will not retaliate.
The knife rushed towards Li Xiong at great speed, and the stone slabs on the ground were lifted one by one, and then neatly turned into two.
Li Xiong's eyes began to become desperate, he shouldn't have been greedy in the first place.
The sword swept mercilessly across Li Xiong's body, and slowly disappeared as Li Xiong's body slowly disappeared.
Looking at the place where Li Xiong disappeared, Wu Yao couldn't hold on any longer, his legs were weak and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and his hand holding the handle of the knife still didn't relax at all.
His eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at the cultivators around him who were still staring at him.
Murong Wan'er had already cried on the side.
"Why are you doing this, why are you doing this. Repeating these words in her mouth, Murong Wan'er looked at Wu Yao sadly.
I saw that Wu Yao, who was originally as strong as an ox, seemed to have been sucked dry of flesh and blood all over his body, became bony like firewood, and was full of white hair, as if he was already an old man in his last years.
Trembling and stretching out his hand to wipe away the tears in Murong Wan'er's eyes, Wu Yao said softly: "Don't cry, bad people just can't get used to it, even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of their meat." I just wronged you. ”
"No, no, no, I don't blame you, it's my blessing to die with you. Murong Wan'er held Wu Yao's hand tightly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Alas, Wu Yao surrender, I can also beg the master to let your husband and wife live. An old man came out of the crowd and said with a low sigh.
Looking at the people who came out, Wu Yao suddenly laughed and said mockingly: "Hahaha, Uncle Zhu, Zhu Shitong!
"You ......" Zhu Shitong pointed at Wu Yao, as if he didn't expect him to be so kind, he was actually looked down upon by Wu Yao so much, and restrained the anger in his eyes, Zhu Shitong said a little unnaturally: "Wu Yao, don't be like this, I'm friends with your grandfather, I really can't bear to look at you like this, surrender." ”
", are you embarrassed to say that you are my grandfather's friend? Don't pretend to be a good person, don't think I don't know what you're thinking?" Wu Yao pointed at Zhu Shidao with anger in his eyes: "Don't you just want to catch our husband and wife and force out my father and Hao'er to receive a reward from your master, hehe, Zhu Shitong, you are really a good dog!"
Wu Tian has always been with Zhu Shitong and has been a confidant, but he didn't expect that anything would be bullshit in front of interests!
How blind their Wu family is, they are brothers with some wolf-hearted things.
"Hmph, Wu Yao, don't be strong, you can't escape today, how many knives can you swing now?" Seeing that Wu Yao saw through the thoughts in his heart, Zhu Shitong immediately became angry and said: "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your wife, do you want her to die with you so much?"