The world was silent, not even a trace of the wind, everything froze, only two figures, confronting each other.

"You're the Executive?" Ling Yun asked, breaking the silence.

The man made a contemptuous voice in his nose, and said indifferently: "It seems that you already know the truth about this prison world, but unfortunately, it is useless to know, you will die soon." ”

"Not necessarily. Ling Yun remembered what the jade bracelet said about the executive officer, it seemed that it was powerful and invincible, but he had never fought a fight, and the victory or defeat was known, he was not a person who would choose to give up easily.

The man's legs were as thin as a crane, and he leaned forward, stretched out two long fingers, and gently made the shape of a scissor in the air.

Ling Yun immediately noticed that his throat seemed to be caught by two sharp blades, the skin on his neck was cut by the blades, the blood vessels were blocked between the blades, and a feeling of suffocation hit his brain, he struggled with both hands but was unable to grasp the invisible blade, only touching the hot blood on his neck.

The man's cheek muscles seemed to move, and the black shadow on his face in the backlight formed a weird smile, and said lightly: "You have backbone, I thought I would struggle to the death, but I didn't expect that I didn't take the king of Xianmen County as a hostage, you are a good person, but it's a pity that I don't like good people." ”

Ling Yun only felt that his brain was gradually blank, his face was flushed, and every vein was piled up with filthy gas that almost burst open, unable to exhale, his whole body was hot and unbearable, his limbs were struggling, and the blade was just a void, and he could never catch it in his hand.

The most important thing is the aura in the body, which suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment, and Ling Yun seemed to have become a mortal, an ant to be slaughtered.

It turns out that the gap between God and man is like pinching an ant to death.

Hu Shao was covered in wounds, her skin was burned almost into scorched fish scales, and when she moved slightly, it hurt her heart, but when she saw Ling Yun waiting to die, tears burst out, and she supported herself hard to get up, every inch of her skin was like a knife, and every movement was like scraping bones, but she still continued to stand up!

The numbness of the tongue had almost been severed from the painful bite, and it was no longer able to make a sound, only the eyes that were still shining under the smoke stared at the demonic figure, supporting the kneeling and getting up half of the body.

Ling Yun was so suffocated that he was about to fall into a coma, and when he was dying, in the hazy eyes that were about to close, he saw Hu Shao's struggling body, and used the last strength of his body to shout: "Get out of the way!"

Because Ling Yun saw that demon and stretched out his third finger!

The slender finger as frightening as a bamboo, like the blade of death, flicked lightly in the air, and a blazing wind swept violently, Hu Shaogang supported the half-standing body, was blown by the hot wind, like a thousand catties of wind hammer, spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest was dented, his ribs were broken, and he flew out more than ten zhang away, hit the wall hard, fell to the ground, and completely lost a little sound.

Ling Yun, who was already in despair, seemed to have seen countless ethereal fireflies surrounded by him in drowning, and his consciousness was sinking into the abyss, and suddenly a sharp pain like cutting his heart woke him up completely.

The tragic situation of Hu Shao made Ling Yun's heartache into pieces, the chaos in his mind was suddenly emptied, and the pain suppressed in his chest like a volcano suddenly rushed like a river bursting its embankment, and it could no longer be resisted.

Even if you cut off my head, no matter how painful my neck is, it's nothing compared to that.

The seven inches of a person are nothing more than watching their beloved die in front of them, but they are powerless to do it.

Ling Yun's eyes were about to crack, his feet stepped on the ground, the ground sank a few inches, and the bluestone slabs were all cracked.

Ignoring the invisible blade on his neck, Ling Yun held on to the blade, exerting all his strength, and walked forward, his hands conjuring up a jade sword entwined with cyan and golden light, and the blade shone brightly.

Blood, drop by drop fell to the ground.

The invisible blade went straight through his neck, leaving a blood-red cut on his neck.

In Ling Yun's eyes, there was a raging rage, and above his hands, there was a sharp frost blade!

At the door, the man was slightly startled, and said in his heart: "The three layers of purple light on this kid's head have completely disappeared, could it be that he was deceived and looked away, in fact, it is far more than a virtuous body?"

He finally stretched out his fourth finger, his thumb still in the palm of his hand, and the other four fingers closed like knife hands, swinging down in the air, as if swinging a huge steel knife.

Ling Yun raised his arms, the blades in his hands staggered to protect his head, and a huge knife with a cold aura swung down in the air, its weight was like a mountain, and his feet were pressed by the knife momentum and fell into the ground for more than ten inches.

The twin blades formed a shield of cyan and golden light, protecting their heads, and collided with the invisible blades, sending out a string of flying sparks.

On the ground in front of Ling Yun's body, a puff of white smoke drifted away, revealing a crack that had been split by a giant knife several feet deep.

Everyone in Wanxian Tower was blown to the corners of the walls on both sides by the wind, and luckily escaped the catastrophe.

"The qualifications are not bad, not only forced me to use four fingers, but also able to withstand the heavy blow of this giant knife, among the mortals in the world, you can already rank in the top three. The man's tone was consistently flat, without the slightest hint of surprise, as if he had expected Ling Yun to be able to withstand this blow.

Ling Yun's throat had already been cut, blood kept flowing out, and his face was pale, just because the anger in his chest was forcefully supported, and his face was full of anger, but he was speechless.

After the invisible blade strangled away from the throat, the aura in the body quickly returned to the blood veins in all parts of the body, especially the continuous gurgling aura flowing through the wound in the throat, gradually healing the cut.

"I ...... Want...... Kill you!" Ling Yun's voice came from his throat, low and full of anger.

The man laughed wildly and said, "I seem to see an ant saying to the giant elephant, I'm going to kill you!"

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense, his body had recovered fifty percent, and with his twin blades, he flew and swirled, stabbing at the man.

The man casually spread his four fingers and swung them down from top to bottom, and four sharp and cold giant blades shook in the air, slashing towards Ling Yun.

Four giant blades, so long that the ends are barely visible, are thin enough to split through anything hard.

Ling Yun was shrouded in the edge formed by the four giant blades, and there was nowhere to hide, and his body hitting it was like hitting a stone with an egg, and it would be broken into several pieces.

In desperation, Ling Yun had to temporarily abandon the attack, put his feet on the ground, propped up his arms, and resisted the four giant blades that fell.

However, the light intertwined with cyan and gold did not block the sharpness of the four blades!!

The four giant blades did not encounter any resistance at all, they slashed straight down, and after they landed, they split four huge gaps, spreading extremely far, splitting four holes in the back wall of Wanxian Tower.

A drop of blood flowed from Ling Yun's face, and then, his two arms fell to the ground, and his fingers gradually curled up in his palms like falling petals, motionless.