Chapter 35: Torn Alive
"Open the mountain!"
Wu Zhuhong shouted, the long knife in his hand was wrapped in spiritual power, and he slashed towards Han Jianliu with the momentum of opening the mountain.
Han Jian knew that he was no longer able to resist this move, and if he died, it would be Nangong Jing next.
Xu Ling's entrustment to Han Jianliu before leaving has not forgotten, he must protect Nangong Jing!
"It seems that today is going to reveal the secret that I have been hiding all along. ”
Han Jianliu's eyes were firm, he couldn't let Xu Ling down, and he had already made up his mind to protect Nangong Jing.
"The light shines!"
Han Jianliushi displayed his hidden hole cards, wanting to fight Wu Zhuhong to the death, he exuded a holy and dazzling light all over his body, and the light shot towards Wu Zhuhong like substance.
The speed of light was so fast, although Wu Zhuhong's opening slash was enough to split Han Jianliu in two, but this light instantly shook him out, and he couldn't get close to Han Jianliu at all.
Wu Zhuhong fell to the ground with a shocked expression, Han Jianliu's miraculous skills were beyond his expectations.
"Han Jianliu, what kind of character are you, who can actually use the light system martial arts?"
You must know that the light system exercises and martial arts, without the corresponding talent, it is impossible to cultivate successfully, and such a powerful light system move was actually displayed by Han Jianliu, who was called a waste material in the sect.
"Hmph, didn't expect it, did you? Wu Zhuhong, since you have the intention of killing, then you must be ready to be killed. Han Jianliu said sneering at Wu Zhuhong with a frivolous face.
Han Jianliu was respectful to Xu Ling, that was because Xu Ling had won his respect, and for others, Han Jianliu's arrogant personality was fully displayed.
"Beasts, give Lao Tzu death!"
The white light on Han Jianliu's iron sword shone brightly, and his whole person rose into the air, and the dazzling light enveloped the entire area.
Wu Zhuhong was terrified when he saw this, and in the face of Han Jianliu's terrifying power that wanted to turn people into rotten wood, he didn't know how to resist at all.
"Bright Arbitration!"
I saw Han Jianliu's whole person turn into a fierce light, and he descended from the sky with a destructive power towards Wu Zhuhong.
Rumble!
Han Jianliu was like a cannonball, directly blasting Wu Zhuhong's location into a big crater, and the stirred up green smoke and yellow dust drifted into the air.
After the dust dispersed, the scene inside was shocking, Wu Zhuhong was unscathed, and a layer of dark green faint fluorescence flashed around his body.
Wu Zhuhong grabbed Han Jianliu's head with one hand and lifted it up, his face was angry and painful, what protected him from harm just now was a ring on his finger that emitted dark green fluorescence.
The same body protection spirit weapon as Nangong Jing's bracelet was a one-time powerful spirit weapon, and Wu Zhuhong never thought that his life-saving artifact would be used in such a place.
"Han Jianliu, why did you leave it?" Wu Zhuhong looked hideous, and threw Han Jianliu to the ground.
"You don't have the strength, right? The spiritual power has also run out, right? Why don't you continue to pretend to be profound, why don't you continue to show your hole cards?"
Wu Zhuhong frantically kicked Han Jianliu, kicked him over and kicked him over, venting his inner anger.
After kicking for a while, Han Jianliu was no longer moving, he was lying on the ground motionless, as if he had been kicked to death.
At this time, the protective cover around Nangong Jing also disappeared, and Wu Zhuhong saw this, and walked towards Nangong Jing with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Just because of you who are ugly, I was humiliated like that bastard, and today I will avenge those fellow disciples who were killed by you. ”
Wu Zhuhong's eyes revealed a bitter hatred, letting others know that he was afraid that he would be speechless, obviously because he was scared of his lack of guts, but Wu Zhuhong blamed Xu Ling for humiliating him.
At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed Wu Zhuhong's ankle, and he turned his head to see that it was Han Jianliu.
"Beast, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, where are you going?" Han Jianliu raised his head and smiled at Wu Zhuhong, his voice was extremely weak.
"yes, you're not dead yet. ”
Wu Zhuhong laughed angrily, he hadn't made a death move just now, and now it seemed that he was going to send Han Jian back to the West in advance.
Seeing that Wu Zhuhong was about to stab Han Jianliu to death with a long knife, Nangong Jing was anxious, she ran over to stop it, but was slapped in the face by Wu Zhuhong.
Nangong Jing was not forging the second weight, and this palm made her fall directly to the ground, with five finger prints on her face.
Although Nangong Jing was in pain and tearful, she still wanted to stand up to stop Wu Zhuhong, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as she moved, and her trembling body couldn't stand up.
Nangong Jing, who had just come into contact with cultivation, was too weak, and Wu Zhuhong's palm with spiritual power had already hurt her.
"Since you're in such a hurry, I'll give you a ride first. Wu Zhuhong's expression was indifferent, looking at Nangong Jing's eyes full of murderous intent.
"Beast, you have the ability to come at me!" Han Jianliu's eyes were cracked, and he yelled at Wu Zhuhong angrily.
Han Jianliu used all his strength to stand up, but was ruthlessly trampled on the ground by Wu Zhuhong.
"Don't worry, you're next. Wu Zhuhong laughed wildly, and the long knife in his hand slashed mercilessly at Nangong Jing's neck.
Boom!
Between the lightning and flint, I saw a cyan long sword shooting from a distance, colliding with the long knife in Wu Zhuhong's hand, and the two weapons suddenly flew away together.
"Who!" Wu Zhuhong's expression changed greatly, and he quickly turned his head to look.
Han Jianliu was overjoyed, and he recognized the cyan long sword at a glance as Xu Ling's saber.
Not far away, Xu Ling was walking towards here step by step, his body was full of demonic energy, and the terrifying killing intent in his eyes made Wu Zhuhong tremble.
Xu Ling glanced at the five finger prints on Nangong Jing's face, his eyes were suddenly scarlet, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, panting like a beast.
"Wu Zhuhong, I'm going to tear you apart!"
Xu Ling's demonic qi leaked out wildly, and the spiritual power in his body involuntarily boiled.
Wu Zhuhong couldn't raise his fighting spirit in the face of Xu Ling, he screamed and ran wildly.
Then Xu Ling, who was in a rage at this time, was even stronger than when he fought Wu Zhufeng, how could he let Wu Zhuhong run away, he chased after him almost instantly.
In Wu Zhuhong's frightened gaze, Xu Ling grabbed his head with both hands and lifted it up, Wu Zhuhong struggled frantically but to no avail, feeling the strength of Xu Ling's hand getting bigger and bigger, his eyes became even more frightened.
"Don't don't, I don't dare anymore, let me go, ahh
Xu Ling didn't give Wu Zhuhong a chance to beg for mercy at all, he wrapped his hands in demonic energy, and his strength suddenly increased dramatically, tearing Wu Zhuhong in half from his head.
With a thud, various organs fell to the ground, and it was extremely bloody.
Han Jianliu was secretly shocked, how amazing it would be to be able to tear a person from the head!
Xu Ling threw Wu Zhuhong's corpse on the ground, and he snorted coldly and stepped on half of the corpse.
"Brother Jianliu, thank you so much. Xu Ling then walked up to Han Jianliu's side with respect in his eyes.
If Han Jianliu hadn't done everything to protect Nangong Jing, she would probably have died at the hands of Wu Zhuhong.
"Brother Xu, it's just a gesture, cough cough!" Han Jianliu said but coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as a page of white paper.
Xu Ling frowned at the serious injuries on Han Jianliu's body, he took out a magical elixir with red and blue lines from the storage ring, put it in Han Jianliu's mouth and swallowed it.
Although there were only two magic pills, Han Jianliu could definitely afford it.
Xu Ling then walked towards Nangong Jing, he looked guilty, and gently took the Yiren lying on the ground into his arms.
"I'm sorry I'm late. Xu Ling's hand trembled and stroked the five finger prints on Nangong Jing's face.
Seeing this, Nangong Jing couldn't help but smile, she grabbed Xu Ling's palm and wrote on it, "You are too exaggerated. ”
Xu Ling didn't think so, he just couldn't see Nangong Jing being hurt in the slightest, even if there was such a possibility.
Nangong Jing grabbed Xu Ling's palm again, and then wrote, "Don't do this again in the future, I don't want to see someone die because of me." ”
Xu Ling was stunned, looking at Nangong Jing who couldn't bear it, he was a little shocked in his heart.
"Xiao Jing, Wu Zhuhong will die because he deserves to die. ”
Xu Ling was shocked and felt very sorry for Nangong Jing at the same time, you must know that six years ago, she was used as a killing machine by her father and killed thousands of Xuanlang Sect disciples.
A girl who is so kind that she can't bear to kill her enemies and can't bear to cause harm to a tree, but she has lived with such a huge guilt until now.
Although it wasn't Nangong Jing who wanted to do that, her hands were indeed stained with the blood of thousands of people, and Xu Ling didn't know how Nangong Jing persevered.
Nangong Jing suddenly discovered the injuries on Xu Ling's body at this time, although his injuries were quickly healed by the magic elixir, some of the wounds had not yet healed completely.
"You're so badly injured. Nangong Jing's eyes were worried, and she quickly wrote on Xu Ling's palm.
"Out of the way, it'll be fine soon. Xu Ling laughed, his injuries were recovering too quickly under the effect of the magic elixir.
Nangong Jing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, she glanced at Xu Ling's wrist, and wrote on Xu Ling's palm with some confusion, "What about the body bracelet that the Great Elder gave you." ”
Xu Ling opened his mouth, he actually forgot about this stubble, the body protector spirit weapon was moldy in the storage ring.
"Well, I seem to have forgotten to wear ......" Xu Ling smiled awkwardly.
Nangong Jing was a little angry when she heard this, if Xu Ling wore that body bracelet, she would never be so seriously injured.
"I'll go, Brother Xu, what kind of elixir are you, my serious injury is actually more than half healed!"
At this time, Han Jianliu suddenly exclaimed, he was already alive and kicking now, and he couldn't see the appearance of being seriously injured before.
Xu Ling looked at Han Jianliu and nodded, of course, the magic pill can even save him from dying immediately, it is simply a life.
"By the way, you don't even ask me if I'm a demon cultivator?"
Xu Ling suddenly thought of this very important matter, and the two of them didn't seem to take his cruel act of tearing people apart to heart.
Just now, he was full of demonic energy, and he could almost tell at a glance that he was a demonic path cultivator, and now in the Divine Desolate Continent, it is forbidden to cultivate demonic skills!
Nangong Jing just couldn't bear the loss of a life, and didn't say anything about Xu Ling's brutal treatment.
"Brother Xu should be a demon cultivator, but what about that?" Han Jianliu said with a nonchalant smile, and Xu Ling couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.