Chapter 1145: Immortal Descent (Medium)

The next moment, a qiē light and shadow all disappeared in an instant.

In the audience with more than ten miles of faces, everyone, at this moment, couldn't help but stand up.

A cry of exclamation and gasping for cold air instantly resounded for a hundred miles!

In the giant ring, the dust has already settled.

Tuoba Honglie half-knelt on the ground, with half of the "White Emperor Sword" inserted beside him that had been completely cut off, his head bowed, and he couldn't stop letting out bursts of extremely painful wails from his mouth.

No one could see his expression at this moment, but just listening to this wail, everyone could make up what kind of painful appearance he would look like at this moment.

Two steps in front of Tuoba Honglie, Meng Siao stood with his sword in his hand, his face slightly flushed, and he was gasping for breath.

The Dao robe of the Yushan Sect on his body had been slashed to tatters by the sword qi, like a beggar's outfit with rags. On the exposed skin, there were also seven or eight shallow sword marks, like blood lines.

There is no doubt that he is going to be more miserable, but at this moment, the audience watching these two people all know that in the demonic fight just now, the person who won was him, not Tuoba Honglie!

"How!maybe?!" An elder of the Tuoba family couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes, "Honglie, who has entered the realm of 'Unity of Heaven and Man', will actually be shattered by this little bastard 'Natal Sword Heart'?!"

Tuoba Honglie, the cultivation of the golden pill of the Jiedan realm, two golden pills, four real pills, in the sword of Fangcai, has entered the realm of the highest "unity of heaven and man" in the sword!

Meng Siao, the new Void Pill in the Jie Dan Realm, although he has condensed ten Void Pills, it can't change the essence of his Void Pill cultivation.

However, in the moment of life and death, he smashed Tuoba Honglie's "Natal Sword Heart"!

The people of the Tuoba family don't know how they feel at this moment.

They only feel that their brains have completely lost the ability to think, and at this moment, everything has become empty.

At this moment, whether it is in the audience seat with more than ten miles of face or in the giant ring below, there is a dead silence.

The monks could only hear the rapid breathing and heartbeat of themselves and the few people around them.

They find it as if they are witnessing the birth of a new era!

A new era called "Meng Siao"!

No one has thought about what kind of fate Tuoba Honglie will end up with, a sword cultivator, even his "natal sword heart" has been shattered, from this moment on, he is already a waste person, a fish that has been thrown on the board, let others slaughter, and there will never be the slightest capital to resist-

Even if, this person was indeed a peerless genius to be looked up to by all his peers!

"Huh-" In the ring, Meng Siao's breath, after a moment of adjustment, has gradually returned to calm, and the violent spiritual power in his body has gradually flowed back to the "solar system" in the dantian.

"Seven years, eleven months and twenty-one days. He looked at Tuoba Honglie, who was half-kneeling there and couldn't stop wailing in his mouth, and spoke in a calm tone, "Seven years, eleven months and twenty-one days ago, my parents, eldest brother and third sister were forcibly taken away among the ten thousand armies; on this day, my second uncle and fourth brother were assassinated in the midst of the ten thousand armies; on the same day, my fourth uncle was besieged and killed by the barbarian tribes, and his cultivation was forcibly sealed, and he was severely injured and almost fell. ”

"This day is the day when my old man hangs up the seal and retires from the army, his old man has been in the army all his life, and he has been handsome and handsome, but on such a day, he has received three bad news one after another!" Meng Siao's tone gradually became cold, "This qiē is only because of your Tuoba Hong's jealousy and resentment! If you like my mother, will my mother have to marry you? ********, it should be the most beautiful and purest emotion in the world, but you want to rob and marry with your Tuoba family's consistent domineering!" After knowing that my mother and my father were married, they wanted to destroy my entire Meng family-"

As he spoke, he sneered lightly: "Whoever you believe in has a big fist, whoever is the master is the master, and everyone else must be obedient and obedient, otherwise they will be slaughtered by you at will." So, now you can sue me, between you and me, whose fist is harder and bigger?"

There was no response, and Tuoba Honglie was still howling in pain.

The shattering of the "Natal Sword Heart" means that his penance in the way of the sword for so many years has all come to naught in this breath.

Even the two golden pills and four real pills in his body had completely shattered at this moment, turning into a pale golden liquid spiritual power.

At this moment, he was no longer the genius of that Jin Dan cultivation, and his spiritual power quality had been slashed to the level of the Condensation Realm by that sword.

Moreover, because of the loss of the harmony and control of the "Natal Sword Heart", a large amount of spiritual power in his body is in a state of uncontrollability, constantly rampage through the meridians of his limbs, many of the meridians have been greatly damaged, if he does not hurry up and control it, his body, in the end, is very likely to be blown into blood by his own spiritual power!

"The spiritual power is rioting in the body, it's very painful, isn't it?" Meng Siao looked at him, and said in a cold voice, "But this kind of pain is not comparable to one-ten-thousandth of what my Meng family endured back then! It is not comparable to the pain that the old man has endured in the past seven years, eleven months and twenty-one days! Not to mention the torture that my fourth uncle has been a waste man for more than seven years!"

After a pause, he slowly raised the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, on the blade of this yellow-rank spirit soldier, there were obviously a few small openings at this moment, obviously in the life-and-death struggle just now, he was injured.

"I said—" The tip of his sword rested on Tuoba's left shoulder, "and today I will slay you in this ring." However, I will not cheapen you with a sword. You want to torture me, just right, I have such a mind!"

The blade of his sword suddenly turned, and he pointed to the Tuoba family team in the audience: "Today, I just want you Tuoba family to take a good look at this group of earth dogs, and see clearly, how I tortured and killed this peerless genius of your Tuoba family little by little! I want to slap your Tuoba family's face to pieces, and all the teeth are broken! All of you widen your dog's eyes, look at it in humiliation and anger--this is a small family from Zhongzhou, revenge on your Tuoba family!"

The words fell, and the sword light suddenly flashed.

Tuoba Honglie's right arm, from the shoulder bone, was cut in half by the Qi Brush.

Half an arm with three fingers, with blood and water, fell to the ring.

"Little bastard, you dare!" the elders of the Tuoba family were stunned.

"I'm already doing this, and you're still asking me if I dare?" As Meng Siao spoke, the blade of the sword moved, directly cutting off the remaining half of Tuoba Honglie's right arm, "This is just the beginning." ”