Every sword piercing the heart is a great pain!

Not to mention the ten thousand handles!

After ten thousand swords pierce the heart, his person is like a soul lost, his spirit is empty, and his life is decadent.

Mu Qingyu knew the most ancient ancestral precepts, and in the Qianxun text, such punishments were recorded, which were dedicated to judging the treacherous clansmen.

But that was countless years ago.

Now not to mention that this kind of punishment is still known, and even if anyone knows, who can make it?

That's all I can say, not to mention that I'm still a disciple of a grandmaster!

Thinking of this, Mu took a deep breath and said softly:

"After all, you are a member of the same clan, Ayati, you are already a disciple of the grandmaster, you should have a little bearing, don't worry about him in general. ”

No one thought that Mu Qingyu would speak to a Purple Nightmare Clansman.

However, Shui Ayati's footsteps only paused, and did not stop, but her eyes were a little colder:

"Senior Sister Whispering, you have good thoughts about this person, but the other party doesn't have the slightest kind thoughts about you. If I don't bother with him, he will be entangled with me, and the best choice is to cut off his delusions when dealing with such people!"

"That's a good point!"

Xue Muhong, who came over as a noble son, laughed a few times, "Senior Sister Whispering, you are too kind, just watch from the side at this time!"

After that, he followed Shui Ayati all the way high!

In a few steps, the momentum of several people climbed, and finally walked in front of Wang Tian, Shui Ayati said lightly:

"I'm standing here now, giving you a chance to taste the pain of ten thousand swords piercing my heart, or if I make a move, you can only let people carry me out. ”

She is now a disciple of the Grandmaster, who would dare to hurt her?

Even if she dared, Shui Ayati didn't think that the Purple Nightmare Clan in front of her could hurt her!

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart?

Joke!

"Boy, take out the momentum you just slapped me, come on?" Ling Qinglong sneered.

Everyone can see that they are looking for trouble with each other at this time, just waiting to see each other's jokes!

Ling Shuixi frowned and looked at Brother Ziye, not knowing what to say.

Advise?

Although Brother Ziye has strength, may he be able to compare to which Xing Zhongshi?

Moreover, the other party is the grandmaster of Nanling's suppression of a city, with a great reputation and a large number of supporters, a Purple Nightmare Clan will only find exclusion here, and even be suppressed by the rest of the grandmasters, this is the worst!

didn't persuade her, but she felt that Brother Ziye was not the kind of man who was easy to compromise.

"Big Brother Purple Night—" she opened her mouth.

At this moment, Wang Tian took a step forward, his sleeves waved like a god and a demon, and said indifferently:

"Sword!"

Seeing this, Lingshui Xi was choked hard, and the secret saying in his heart was not good!

Everyone shook their heads and said nothing, this person was really stupid, and he was really angered by the other party at this time.

That Shui Ayati obviously deliberately provoked him, so that he could make a move, and he would not find anyone to teach him a lesson, even if Ling Shui Xi wanted to protect it, he couldn't protect it!

Mu Qingyu sighed lightly in her heart, and looked at Wang Tian with great disappointment... I thought that the other party would be able to retreat in the face of difficulties, but I didn't want to make a reckless move.

Xue Muhong and Ling Qinglong burst into laughter, all without saying a word, looking at each other as if they were playing with stubborn beasts.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Shui Ayati's mouth, as if everything was under control!

But the next moment, the expressions on the faces of everyone present were like a camera pressing the shutter, freeze frame!

I saw that in the sky behind Wang Tian, there was a bang, and countless condensed heartless and shadowless long swords!

A little bit of gold!

As soon as you look at the sky, there is a vast ocean of sword light!

The golden sword was suspended in the air, exuding a huge sword intent, which made people's hearts shocked!

"Go!"

Wang Tian spit out a word indifferently.

In the next second, just in an instant, the vast sea of swords, like a galloping horse, almost a phantom speed, stabbed towards the spiritual water tide!

Whew!

It was an invisible long sword, but it still made a piercing sound of breaking through the air!

The golden swords lined up in an orderly manner, at a speed that was difficult to reach with the naked eye, under the faint smile of Shui Ayati, piercing through the heart!

Because the speed is too fast, it has been practiced into a golden straight line!

Descend into the sky and pass through the water!

"Ahh

A shuddering scream continued to roar from that seductive little mouth.

There was not the slightest trace of blood on her chest, as if those swords were fake, but Shui Ayati's hideous face was telling countless people that she was in pain at this time!

The green tendons spread from her forehead to her cheeks, and finally connected to her neck, and she didn't know how much pain she was suffering!

Between a few breaths.

As Wang Tian waved his sleeves lightly again, the golden lightsaber that passed by his body suddenly disappeared.

Everyone is in a dream, but unfortunately there is no real master here, if there is, you must be able to see that there are exactly 10,000 invisible long swords, no more, no less!

Everyone came back to their senses, subconsciously looked at Shui Ayati, and their hearts were cold, as if someone was grabbing their hearts, and it was difficult to breathe!

I saw Shui Ayati take two steps back, and fell to the ground suddenly, her eyes covered with white kernels, and she was as godless as a dead corpse!

From time to time, there is a violent spasm all over the body...

Like the living dead.

But there is still a powerful breath of life, and his life has not been cut off! Even no matter how Xue Muhong next to him calls, the diagnosis is useless.

Many people even took out all kinds of pills that exuded huge life energy, or cast various secret techniques full of life breath, and gave them water ayati.

Nothing is useful.

She's gone!

This thought involuntarily arises in the minds of the people.

Ling Shuixi was shocked and scared in his heart!

It was as if Mo Bai Feiyu was stupid, he looked at Shui Ayati in the distance, and there was a little pain in his heart, but it was more of a sigh...

"The pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart..."

Mu looked at Shui Ayati in a sluggish voice, almost unable to believe that this was true!

In this case, the soul is wounded and the spirit is broken! It is the state after being pierced by ten thousand swords!

How powerful is the soul and spirit of the Source Spirit Master?

Martial arts refining the body, secret art condensing the soul.

Their soul and spirit are equally powerful.

"What did you do to Ayati!"

Xue Muhong suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Tian coldly: "Do you know how much sin you have committed? The students who attacked Donghua Academy, the disciples of the grandmasters, the proud sons of the sky, my Xue Muhong's woman! The Ling family can't protect you, no one can protect you!"

No one can explain such a strange situation.

Why was he pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and did not die, but he became like this, and how he did it is no longer important.

Especially the four words of the sect master's apprentice, it seems that the bold Purple Nightmare Clan in front of him is already a dead man.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and when they heard Xue Muhong's words, they all suddenly looked at Wang Tian and shook their heads.

Although this method is strange, the person who can offend is the grandmaster!

"A bunch of fools, are you blind? Who is to blame for this stupid woman just now, who is to blame for letting me do it and find my own death?"

Si Tian sneered a few times: "Who is to blame?"

At this moment, a blank voice suddenly came from a distance:

"Who's making trouble here!"

When the words fell, a rickety body floated in, and there seemed to be a trace of heavy knife intent in the air that was difficult to reinforce!

(End of chapter)