Located in the sword hall, the tip of the sword, which is full of blood and flesh, reflects a strange light in the morning sun

The touch of the sword passing through the head, the sound of the skull shattering instantly, and the blood that kept flying in the air.

Everything is so natural, and this final action is so simple and boring.

The head of the legendary number one in the world is no different from the head of the weak person I have cut.

Just as fragile, unhindered, all the way unimpeded, the tip of the sword tore the forehead, shattered the skull, and shaved away the vitality

The human flesh is simply too fragile.

What about your strength? What if you can defeat the enemy with one move? As long as you die, you are killed or injured, you have only one end ———— death!

Suddenly, the evil ghosts began to eat away at Li Penghao's corpse, like a pack of wolves dividing the corpse of lambs, the empty eyes looked at the empty front, through the broken faces of the evil ghosts, what I saw was the frightened and desperate expressions of those immature "lambs", the tears contained in the eyes were ready to burst out, and the crazy trembling legs were the unwilling and hopeless wails of life at the end.

Watching the demons continue to gnaw on the corpses, the bones of the hands that were bitten to the ground and the flesh that kept splashing onto the face, the yellow, rotten teeth of the demons were also full of donated blood.

In the depths of that lingered was the helpless cry of the lamb, and the dead "sheepdogs" were eaten and trampled before their eyes. And the next one will be their turn.

It is their turn to experience the pain of separation, it is their turn to experience the despair of being eaten, when blood and tears flow on the earth, when pleading and cursing resounding in the same sky at the same time, what a "wonderful" "performance" will be

It's ........ It's ........... It's .........

That's great!

"It's just amazing!!!

Roaring and exclaiming, the evil elder slashed at Li Penghao's tattered body with a sword again, causing the few pieces of blood on the already cold corpse to splash on his face, sword after sword. The blood was already covered all over the face, and the chaotic blood stains looked like drunken painters smearing things on the wall.

After a series of rapid, heavy gasps, the Evil Elder stopped slashing.

Immediately after, he began to smear the blood from his body, smearing the blood from his face on his neck, arms, shoulders, and began to greedily suck the blood from his fingers.

In the eyes of those helpless disciples, the guy in front of him was no longer human, he had already gone mad and degenerated.

Perhaps the demons would be more merciful than him.

"It's wonderful! The smell of blood mixed with despair, the sweetness of tears mixed with the smell of corpses!"

Maniacs, monsters, scumbags, monsters, demons!

"Amazing!"

Despair, death, torture, decomposition!

"Thank you so much! Lord Ye, and the "master" who is far away in the sky!"

Died after being tortured in desperation that bordered on breaking people up.

"Who's going to save us!!"

In the time and space that seemed to be still, a mournful cry resounded throughout the entire Sword Hall.

The Evil Elder stopped, stopping his constant efforts to smear blood on his body.

Then he looked at the source of the voice, and the helpless disciples could feel that the dark eyes were staring at each of them, those eyes, devouring each of them.............

"No, no, no, no, no, no~~"

The evil elder walked slowly towards the lambs, like hungry wolves, ready to enjoy the "sweetness" of the lambs slowly, fiercely, and brutally

"Saved you, what am I playing, and how can I explain to the above?"

After saying that, the evil elder laughed silently.

It's not laughing like crazy, it's not laughing like crazy.

It's just a smile on his face.

The jackal's fangs were exposed.

It just smells of blood.

It just brought death.

That's all.

Then, he put his index finger on his lips and signaled that his disciples would be quiet.

"So, please don't let the process be too discordant, at least let me enjoy it. ”

Shadows flickered by, accompanied by a flash of white light, and what was it that filled the sky with the crisp sound of unsheathing? What was it that kept resounding in the sky among the flying branches?

The long-awaited touch of cutting through the flesh is like cutting tofu, natural, smooth, and unimpeded, but it is accompanied by a crisp sound of broken bones, like a tree being cut off.

Waving wildly, invisible shadows accompanied by uncatchable light, like a storm in the endless grasslands, hysterical, mercilessly destroying everything.

Chop, dissect, destroy.

Bring all the people here together into one river.

A red river that never stops flowing.

But........

Until the end, there was a slight numbness, and I couldn't feel the slash, as if I didn't slash at something, as if I was holding air.

Loss of pleasure, loss of interest.

Eventually, he stopped.

He was ready to examine his results in the bright moonlight, and then taste the sweet fruits after the calm of the waves.

As always, treat yourself to the end of the day.

Under this moonlight.

Moonlight..........

Under?

It's not noon?

Where does the moonlight come from?

The evil elder hurriedly turned back, but there was no corpse in sight, only the broken grass and trees all over the ground, and nothing else than the first time.

At this moment, he was no longer in the Sword Hall, but on the vast grassland.

Where are the apprentices of Spirit Sword Mountain, and where are there the corpses of Li Penghao.

Some are just stumps and leaves.

"I'm surprised. ”

With a soft sigh, the old man's voice sounded behind him.

The evil elder hurriedly turned around, and as soon as he saw the old man, he raised his sword and slashed at the old man.

But just as the sword was about to slash, the distance between the two was infinitely extended, obviously only one step away, but at this time it was out of reach. The sword was slashed into the air.

The evil elder hurriedly withdrew his sword and returned to pay a return visit in preparation for the old man's assault, but the old man remained motionless.

It was the evil elder who looked at the old man's face.

The old face is covered with wrinkles left over by time, and the pale hair like willow silk blends with the slightest moonlight.

This person is shocked that it is Li Penghao!

"Impossible!"

The evil elder roared.

Li Penghao is dead, there is no need to question this at all!

Li Penghao that he killed with his own hands!

He even tasted his old bitter soul!

"In a sense......... I did die, but it was a long time ago, so long ago that I almost forgot about it..........."

Looking at the evil elder who was in a mixed mood, Li Penghao was expressionless.

"I didn't want to, I didn't want to use that guy's stuff............"

"But it can't be helped, I have my own responsibility. ”

"Therefore, in order to shoulder this responsibility, I am not afraid of any consequences. ”

"Ding~"

The sword roared, and under the moonlight, it emitted a deeper light than the dark moon, and the original gray-black eyes were pale at this time...........

"So, that's the end of it, Evil Elder. ”

(This chapter says it feels like a good middle two!, everyone bear with it.,Maybe it's a little hard to read.,Deleted some for the scale.,I'm sorry for waiting for a long time)