Fate is like a mess, we peel back the cocoon and pursue it in every possible way, and finally unravel the thread, only to find that everyone has the wrong thread in their hands......

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- Nine-Fingered Xuanyuan

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The pain of tearing the arm, the fresh arm stained the dust on the ground, and it seemed that the arm was still trembling slightly, but it was ...... It broke after all.

It's miserable.

With a sigh, Ren Qiliu crawled on the ground in pain and rolled back and forth, covering the wound with his other hand, the blood was still flowing, and he didn't know when he would be able to stop, and he didn't know when he would be able to be relieved.

Then let's really die.

Obituary of Death......

It belongs to you, to me, to this world.

Death was coming, but it was probably desperate before, right?

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Ren Qiliu looked at his severed arm that was wantonly abandoned by Hao Jian not far away, screaming and roaring, his distorted face eager to pounce directly and eat Hao Jian's flesh and blood.

Du Yuxi sat on the spot and covered his little tankou with his slender fingers, his face was incredible, and he was even so desperate that he was frightened, how could this Chen Wanling be so terrifying?

What happened to those cold eyes?

Is it just a warrior of the small guild?

How could it be so terrifying?

No way!

The turbulent waves in my heart are overflowing, thinking about what kind of things can happen to touch the eyes of the person in front of me?

Did he die? Or something else?

No!

None of this will touch Hao Jian's heart.

Because, everything Hao Jian has experienced in the past hundred years, and he has experienced it without reservation, the arrival of death, the end of all events, including the ups and downs of life, has been truly hopeless......

Betrayal of loved ones.

Ignoring the dearest.

The Secret of the Lover.

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It's like a few treasures, but it's just that I have experienced more.

"What's the matter? Do you still want to kill me?" Looking at the two people who fell to the ground one after another, Hao Jian looked at it suddenly, looking at the blood on his hands stained with a little Ren Qiliu, and his eyes were wounded with a look of disgust, and he didn't pay attention to it when he arrived.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Getting up with difficulty, Ren Qiliu seemed to burst out of the last power before death, which was the only power that could burst out in his body, I have to say, this is a very terrifying power.

One hand was raised, and the wound on the other side was still gushing with dripping blood, wielding his strength, and a huge flame suddenly burned at the end of the fist, reflecting Hao Jian's face with a fiery red.

The blazing feeling swept through his body, making Hao Jian a little puzzled, this thing was obviously about to die, and it was really a surprise to be able to burst out with such power.

Not really.

This is just the performance that he should have when facing death, and the horror of death has evolved into such a strong strength as him, and it is just a manifestation of not wanting to die.

Even if you are blind, even if you have a broken arm, as long as you can pay a large amount of spirit stones, and then buy an elixir that can be restored, you can restore it to its original appearance, but after death, all this becomes an unrealistic illusion, even if you have spirit stones, it is just an empty shell.

All of them said, Ren Qiliu felt that Hao Jian was just a guy who took advantage of people's danger, and his real strength was not so terrifying, so as long as he burst out with his real strength, he could kill Hao Jian.

Yes.

What if it's a head-on fight?

He Ren Qiliu is a disciple of the Divine Beast Sect, and the background is extremely terrifying, how dare you kill me?

I, Ren Qiliu, will live, even if I walk out of the endless barren mountain in embarrassment?

As long as I'm alive, everything is worth it, even if it's abandoning everything!

"Huh, humble...... It seems that if I don't use some real skills, I really won't be able to really kill your heart to despair. Hao Jian shook his head again and again, although the blatant flame aura above Ren Liushuangquan was terrifying, the weightlessness was a perfect reflection.

The body swayed back and forth, and the punching posture was much slower.

In Hao Jian's opinion, this martial art should be able to burst out with both fists in order to burst out of its true power, and at this moment, Ren Qiliu can burst out with at most half or even one-third of the strength, which is already considered strong.

"Give me death!"

Hao Jian clenched his fists, and the fierce aura condensed into a thin film, and then, Hao Jian did not back down, and directly fought with that Ren Qiliu.

This power Hao Jian has exerted to the extreme, but he has left one point, maybe after a blow, this Ren Qi Liu will be able to survive for a while, but that is the time to state his death despair and horror.

Of course, this time can be regarded as Hao Jian's favorite moment.

Facing the arrival of death, destroying his heart at the most fundamental level, that terrifying feeling swept through his whole body, cold and numb from head to toe......

Die......

"Boom !!"

The fiery red aura and the blood-red aura collided straight together, merging together, and you couldn't even see the difference between the two.

A mighty explosion sounded, this is a confrontation of two forces, and it also represents Ren Qiliu's will to fear death, usually such a power is extremely terrifying.

It's just that it can be clearly seen that the aura ignited in the middle of the air was suddenly extinguished by an external force, and then the remnants of that power came out one after another waves of mist, which disappeared in the inadvertent heaven and earth......

Ren Qiliu's figure gradually disappeared in the wave of mist, and the power of Hao Jian's punch accompanied by the blood-red aura all fell on Ren Qiliu's chest.

The crisp sound of bones cracking, the sound of fusing flesh and bones, and the sound of death rubbing his scythe seem to be the sound of death rubbing his own scythe, everything was so natural and pleasant.

"Ahhh!!h

Ren Qiliu's body threw an arc in the sky, and then fell down fiercely, embedded in the rubble, and blood was splashed, but he saw that his body was still shaking slightly, as if he was trembling, and as if he was moaning in pain.

The grass insect was hit by a drop of blood in the crevice of the rubble, and its sharp tentacles quickly drooped down, its small open eyes looked at the sky, and its empty eyes flowed with thick white liquid, as well as the red liquid dripping all around, it shivered for a moment, and then quickly crawled into another crevice of the rubble.

"Huh...... It's really a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years...... This kind of attack hasn't completely died yet, it seems that God wants me to have a good time?!"

Hao Jian walked forward slowly, ignoring Du Yuxi who was in a state of confusion, his current target was only the checkmate Ren Qiliu!