In the woods, how ugly and ugly is the face of Hate Wuji, the palm of the ram is firmly slapped on the back of the ram, it is as indestructible as hitting the city wall a few feet thick, and there is even a faint force of repulsion from the qi armor involuntarily rebounded back, the shocked Hate Wuji's palm couldn't help but be sore and numb, and there was a trace of cold blood Qi through the pores under the fine lines of the palm into his body, that liliang devastated and smashed Huanglong. It took a lot of effort for Hate Wuji to dissipate the cold dark energy, and at the same time consumed a large amount of true yuan.

"Air armor!"

Hate Wuji exclaimed in surprise, such an astonishing defensive power, the gas-like armor condensed by the qualitative and tangible Waigang, there was nothing else but the rumored qi armor.

Frightened, he hated Wuji and said that it was not good, Ram Yu's skills were not under him, so he was slapped by himself after more than 100 dismantling, which was clearly leading himself to the bait.

Hate Wuji thought clearly in an instant, but there was no room for that palm to be greedy and reckless, and it must be too late to withdraw now.

In the horror, Hate Wuji looked up and saw the ram spewing hideous sparks in his eyes full of hatred, and the thin and withered body, as if it would fall down when the wind blew, suddenly erupted in an astonishing liliang, only to see the ram stiffen in the front chest, and the back of the heart collapsed a large piece, so the suction power transformed into a direct heel took him to the head.

Without waiting for Hate Wuji to fall to the ground, the ram Yu Teng's legs twisted and jumped into the air, and the knife in his left arm swept towards the top of his head with a gorgeous diagonal slash.

No heads!

Hate Wuji was shocked, and the seven spirits outside the three souls were almost scattered.

It's just that he has become a middle-level master of the Tianwu Realm at the end, and when it comes to cultivation, Shangguan Lingyun is here, and Huangfu Fan is not his enemy when he is alive.

Of course, he also understands that Ram Yu's skills are not weak, and even much stronger than many years ago, I really don't know how this damn old thing cured Han Youbing Jin, Han Youbing Jin is the internal strength that has quenched cold poison, and he has not been killed for ten years, and he has actually appeared alive and vigorous.

Hate Wuji gritted his teeth and let go of his entire back, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only hold on......

"Poof!"

As expected, the ram would let go of such a good opportunity, and the glittering bloody arm knife was blue and prosperous, and the second knife slashed down one after another, and the back of the hated Wuji was split open.

This is also hating Wuji, changing people at will, even if it is a supreme sword idiot standing here, at least it will be cut in two, and the corpse will be on the spot.

Feeling a sharp pain in his back, he threw beads of sweat on his forehead, the pain was inevitable, but he knew that he couldn't stop at the moment.

Thinking of this, he simply pounced forward, ignoring the slippery and muddy mud on the mountain forest ground splashing in his mouth, and slammed his palms on the ground with his head, splashing countless mud and sand stones.

This palm implied internal strength, and the mud and stone flew up and became as solid as a hidden weapon under the influence of the dark energy, swishing, turning into a sharp hidden weapon and flying towards the ram Yu.

", it's pretty cunning. ”

The ram was about to chase and fight, and when he saw the mud and stone flying and had to avoid its edge, he swung his knife and cut down the mud and stone, and when the ram pounced forward again, he had already stood up with his long sword.

"Ram Yu, I didn't expect to see you for ten years, Your Excellency's cultivation has improved to the point of being like a man, and I really regret that I couldn't kill you with one slap in the first place......"

Hate Wuji gritted his teeth and burst out of the blood, and remorse was unwilling to grow in his body.

"Ten years ago?" the ram burst into tears in the cold mung bean's little eyes, and the scene of destroying the mountain and destroying the village ten years ago, the relatives were buried in the fire, and the ghost under the knife was presented again.

"Grandpa...... , save me, grandpa......"

"Daddy...... Let's go......"

"Master ......"

"Owner, avenge us......"

The bloody past is vivid, and the ram turned into a beast-like crimson and hideous when his eyes landed: ", hate Wuji, more than 70 unjustly killed orphans in the dry bone village, today I came to pay for your life, take your life to ......"

The ram roared, like a male lion who had lost its cub and pounced forward like crazy, his steps were so messy that he didn't see any rules, as if he had been occupied by the anger that had been pent-up for more than ten years, and this pounced, he seemed to see his relatives standing behind him, and even in all directions, on those familiar faces, all the mouth shapes invariably spit out the same meaning......

Kill!

Avenge!

Revenge and blood hatred!

"Kill!"

The ram's anger burned to the extreme, and in just a dozen steps, the blue light on his body changed from light blue, sky blue, and sea blue, to dark blue, and he actually broke through the shackles in his body at this moment and rose to the level of the high level of the Heavenly Martial Realm......

"Peng!"

At this moment, the unsightly ram and the old man who was so short and ugly that he could not describe it could not be described in words bloomed the most glorious moment of his life, the blue of the sky, as if turning the woods into a bottomless ocean, and the sky was full of bloody and cold breath.

"Eight Desolations ...... Blood Souls"

"唰~唰~唰~唰~唰~"

The sword shadow in the sky unfolded fearlessly, even Feng Jueyu, who was standing not far away, couldn't see what was happening in the center of the battlefield, for the resentment of the ram Yu, Feng Jueyu was deeply touched, although he had not experienced it, but just imagine, how desperate it would be for a person to see his relatives and more than 70 people fall under the enemy's butcher's knife.

There is nothing more painful in the world than this, looking at the desperate sword shadows and vengeful swords flying in the sky, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but shed tears.

"Old man, congratulations on your revenge ......"

Feng Jueyu raised his head and wiped a handful of tears, feeling more and more that he had completely given up this opportunity to the ram, so it was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life.

Hate Wuji, he deserves to die.

It deserves a thousand cuts.

"Poof!"

"Ah~"

A heart-rending howl came from the shadow of the sword, crushing the scream of the endless collision of swords, deeply covering the pain in the ram's heart, and at this moment, he vented all his anger on the hate......

"Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~"

A series of blood springs surged into the sky, filling the entire forest in an instant, like a sad rain of blood, staining the green leaves as red as blood.

One, two, three......

I can't tell enough about the grief and pain of the past ten years......

Ten knives, twenty knives, thirty knives......

It's not enough to pay off the unpaid grievances for ten years......

Ram Yu, the lazy and ruthless old man who had always been in Feng Jueyu's heart, finally vented his ten years of grudges, and pinned all his anger on the short knife with a long arm in his hand.

"Peng!"

A scream sounded, the sword was scattered, and a chubby and fat figure in Feng Jueyu's pupils flew out like a cannonball, smashing four bowl-thick trees and smashing them on the cliff wall ten meters away.

The gravel was crushed into powder and flowstone, not splashing, but it couldn't stop the ram Yu's unfinished hatred, and despite the countless bloodstains on his face scratched by the flowstone, the ram Yu still rushed over, and used all his strength to insert the two arm knives into the chest of Hate Wuji, nailed to the cold cliff wall......

The gray smoke slowly drifted away, and the fat body hung alone on the arm knife that was not thick, but it was strong and stubborn to prevent the hated body from falling.

Blood writes a grudge along the cliff, flows into the earth, and ends forever.

What can be seen is that Hate Wuji has already died, and before he died, he did not forget to use the most fearful gaze to read the set of blood soul knife techniques that Ram Yu Shi had completed for ten years to avenge blood shame, and he didn't blink to death, because he didn't understand, weishenme cold ice strength did not break out in Ram Yu's body, and weishenme ram Yu knife technique would become beyond his reach......

"My son, my daughter-in-law, my grandchildren...... I've avenged you......"

The vengeful ram was crying in front of the corpse of Hate Wuji, how could there be a little bit of the appearance of a generation of blood soul sword kings who had just been attacked by the sword soldiers, and the ram was now crying like an old woman who was bereaved in her later years, expressing a trace of resentment that was pressed in the bottom of her heart......

Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded, standing silently behind Ram Yu for half an hour, and let him finish expressing the depression in his heart before slowly walking over.

With his right hand on Ram Yu's shoulder, Feng Jueyu sighed: "Old man, the dead are gone, and the living still need to live. Life is endless, you still need to look forward, this period is just a node in your life, it doesn't mean the end, don't be too sad......"

After a long time, the old man stood up, looked at the corpse that had become cold and stiff, and said, "You are right, people still have to look forward to life." ”

He turned his head, and the sadness on his face had dissipated, completely gone, no longer sad, but a relief.

After staring at Feng Jueyu for a long time, the ram Yu thanked Feng Jueyu for the first time: "Boy, the old man has never looked down on anyone, but I obey you, without you, the old man would not have avenged his blood revenge so quickly." ”

Feng Jueyu nodded, don't forget to repay the kindness, the old man is a man of temperament.

But suddenly, the ram Yu changed his words and said: "But this doesn't mean that you can pretend to teach the old man a lesson, little Wang Ba Lamb, how old are you, you actually use that tone to talk to the old man, do you want to die?"

"Gah?"

Previously, the ram Yu was still serious and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, turned his face and sold the old according to the old, and suddenly hit the wind killer by surprise.

"Damn, you heartless old thing, Ben Shao is kind enough to explain you, but you don't appreciate it, what's the matter, you plan to demolish the bridge after crossing the river, don't you? ”

Ram Yu was scolded with a laugh, and stepped forward to give the wind killer a slap: "Tear down the bridge, you don't come, hehe, you don't want to get rid of the old man, say, you still have good things on you, the old man has broken through Tianwu, and he needs good things to nourish and enter the Shenwu realm." ”

"Shenwu, you killed me, I got ......" Feng Jueyu's head was bigger than two, and he fled with his head covered.

"Boy, don't run ......"

In the mountains and forests, after extreme sadness, the clouds are guarded to see the sky, and one old and one young one after the other, chasing away......

A word to readers:

PS: Dragon Boat Festival one watch, there is a family banquet tonight, I thought about it for fear that I would not sleep if I owed the manuscript, and I stayed up until now to write the three watches, I wish you all a happy holiday.