Chapter 185: Death, Deliverance!?

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Feng Jian's eyes couldn't help but widen, and before he could make any moves, a huge momentum knocked him out fiercely!

Feng Jian was kicked away again, and the huge strength was unbearable even for his physical fitness!

However, Feng Jian was not given a chance to land at all, and the silver-haired man came to Feng Jian's side again and swung his fist again!

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Feng Jian directly turned into a silver-haired man's sandbag, his fists and feet kept falling on Feng Jian's body, Feng Jian's body had begun to sink in many places, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was mixed with some pieces of internal organs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Am I only at this level? Am I still unable to do anything in the face of a real enemy, and what am I doing for so long?"

A strong unwillingness filled Feng Jian's heart, he was unwilling, why had he been cultivating so hard, cultivating so hard, and in the end, it was still like this?

The pain in his body was far less than the pain in Feng Jian's heart, and his inner world had turned into darkness!

Click~

Suddenly, Feng Jian clenched his fists, the decadent look in his eyes disappeared, and a crazy look appeared on his face!

"Fart, how can I just admit defeat here? I can lose to anyone, but only here, I absolutely want to win, I absolutely want to kill these people, these five people, absolutely can't let go!"

Feng Jian's body, which was still in the air, flipped abruptly, slashed through an incredible angle, and directly dodged the silver-haired man's attack.

With a gorgeous turn, Feng Jian directly kicked the ground with one leg and rushed towards the silver-haired man!

The renewed fighting spirit made Feng Jian's momentum even more powerful, and the arrogant momentum condensed into wind blades and flew towards the silver-haired man!

A look of madness appeared in Feng Jian's eyes, even if he did everything, the enemy in front of him must be killed!

"The Red Flame Forbidden Law is opened!"

With a roar, Feng Jian's strength suddenly climbed, and the weight-bearing jewelry on his limbs couldn't bear it directly, and it cracked inch by inch!

Chopping the moon and holding it horizontally, he slashed it against the silver-haired man!

"Amaterasu Brown!"

In an instant, the silver-white blade was covered in brown flames, exuding a strange and cold aura!

The silver-haired man looked at Feng Jian's series of actions, and his eyes finally showed a little solemnity, and the curvature at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense!

That's a bit of fun!

The silver-haired man finally took out his weapon, which was a long sword with a white body, the body of the sword was wide and long, and it exuded a mysterious aura!

"Chiyan Forbidden Law? I want to see how strong the world-famous Chiyan Forbidden Law is!"

As soon as the silver-haired man's voice fell, his figure flashed directly and rushed towards Feng Jian!

The silver flickered, the strength of the silver-haired man was unfathomable, and it was no wonder that he looked down on Feng Jian, because he had that strength, that capital!

All the way, he rushed towards Feng Jian in a straight line, and his speed was extremely fast!

The distance between the two was not far away, and they collided with each other in an instant, and the two silver-white lightsabers suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light!

"Woo woo woo~"

The violent force formed a violent wind, whistling and wanting to wreak havoc in all directions, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the ground, the scene was extremely spectacular!

The sand and dust obscured the sight of the others, but the remaining four people stood in place expressionlessly as if they didn't care at all, looking at this side coldly!

However, as soon as the two came into contact, a black shadow flew out directly, bringing a rain of blood. As if his body was out of control, he flew out backwards behind him fiercely, smashing directly on a huge rock to block his momentum to continue flying upside down.

When the dust settled, the figures in the field gradually revealed their faces, and their dazzling silver hair was particularly eye-catching.

Since the person in the field was a silver-haired man, it was naturally Feng Jian who was directly knocked out, and I saw that Feng Jian's face was full of pain, and there was a trace of scarlet blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was very dazzling.

Is this still the result of his own desperate blow? A strong sense of frustration erodes his soul, and he is not reconciled!

Feng Jian slowly stretched out his right hand and propped it on the ground, trying to stand up, but his whole body was trembling, and the impact just now had already seriously injured him!

However, just as Feng Jian struggled to get up, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking out the sunlight.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look ahead, only to see the silver-haired man standing in front of him, looking at him coldly, he looked at Feng Jian's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man, this kind of look, like a sharp blade, stabbed into Feng Jian's heart.

"Waste is waste after all, the door master specially asked me to wait here, it seems that I am too worried, a mouse like you, even if there are more, it will not help, it is not vulnerable at all!"

The silver-haired man's indifferent words ruthlessly stimulated Feng Jian's nerves!

"Shut up!"

Feng Jian was furious, picked up the slashing moon and slashed at the silver-haired man, his anger had completely engulfed his reason!

Swish~

In the next second, Feng Jian felt as if there was some resistance, and he couldn't move a step forward anymore when a huge force struck, and Feng Jian felt a strong pain coming out of his wrist!

Feng Jian looked along his arm, only to see a white hand grabbing his wrist, like an iron tong, making his right hand unable to move!

"Click!"

That hand suddenly exerted force, only to hear a crisp sound, and a heart-piercing pain hit, almost making Feng Jian faint directly!

"Ah~~"

Feng Jian suddenly roared heartbreakingly, and the silver-haired man let go of his hand, and at the same time, Feng Jian's wrist actually bent vertically.

Feng Jian's right hand was actually torn off, no wonder he let out such a heart-rending roar, this kind of pain, no one can bear it!

Feng Jian gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make a sound, but the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed the truest feeling in his heart!

"Oh, enjoy!"

The silver-haired man said to Feng Jian with a sneer, then glanced at the four people behind him, and stepped aside!

Seeing the hint of the silver-haired man, all four of them walked towards Feng Jian at the same time, their eyes flashing with a smug and cruel brilliance!

In the blink of an eye, the four of them surrounded Feng Jian, and then, I don't know who kicked first, followed by everyone else began to use their fists and kicks together, all bombarding Feng Jian's body!

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Feng Jian was directly treated as a sandbag, they vented their grievances to the fullest, they waited for seven months because of such a waste, this account, even if Feng Jian died a thousand times, it was not enough to compensate!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the strength of everyone became heavier and heavier, and after a while, Feng Jian's body was covered with blood, soaking his clothes, and he had completely turned into a bloody man!

Hatred, remorse, pain, and unwillingness are all kinds of emotions intertwined, eroding and tearing at Feng Jian's soul, compared to the physical pain, the pain in Feng Jian's heart is the most unbearable for him!

The clan is gone, the father is dead, the grandfather is dead, the mother is dead?

However, no matter how much unwillingness he has now, he can't undo all this, and the pain of the death of his loved ones makes him almost hopeless!

Is it a piece of rubbish? Are they wrong? I'm a piece of waste through and through!

His long hair had been dyed red with blood, sticky to his forehead, and his face had long since lost its original appearance, and blood kept flowing from the wound!

Tears dripped weakly from the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood, as if blood and tears, his heart was full of holes!

Seeing the tears flowing from Feng Jian's eyes, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more smug and happy, the deeper Feng Jian's torture became, the happier they became, and the more angry they felt!

"Little ghost, you just go to hell to confess, who made you a descendant of the Chiyan family?" haha......"

A young man laughed at Feng Jian mercilessly, his laughter was extremely harsh, reverberating in the air, mercilessly piercing into Feng Jian's mind!

"You are not allowed to ...... Insult Chi Yan!"

Feng Jian no longer had any strength, his body had already begun to twitch, he felt that the power was constantly passing, and along with his consciousness!

"Well, stinky boy, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying!" the young man jerked up his right foot and kicked hard at Feng Jian's chest.

Feng Jian was directly kicked and flew far away, his head hit a stone directly, blood splashed instantly, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted directly!

"Wow~"

A mouthful of blood spit out directly, splashing on the loess in front of him, the scarlet color stimulated Feng Jian's eyes, but he couldn't do anything!

Is this the end of it? Wishes are shattered, goals are gone, and even if I survive, what is the point of supporting me?

At this time, Feng Jian couldn't find a reason to continue living, he even wanted to die like this, ignore everything, and get rid of all the pain!

Seeing Feng Jian's appearance, the silver-haired man couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable!

Suddenly, he pulled out his long sword, and a dazzling silver light reappeared, with an incomparably brilliant light, a sword that was extremely fast, and stabbed towards Feng Jian!

He suddenly had no ** to continue to torture Feng Jian, more precisely, he couldn't bear it, after all, he was also a human being, looking at Feng Jian's extremely miserable appearance, he wanted to give Feng Jian a good time!

Feng Jian's death-like eyes touched the softest place in his heart, although he killed many people, but the last person who begged for death did not.

He delayed himself for seven months, but he ended his voice, and in general, it was considered a tie. The silver-haired man comforted himself in his heart!

His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he was already less than one step away from Feng Jian, and in the next second, Feng Jian's chest would be pierced!

In the darkness, a mysterious figure, a pair of tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he felt a powerful killing intent and dangerous aura.

In an instant, a large amount of information came into his mind, and his face became extremely complicated, and finally he sighed leisurely.

"Tian Wai, you have created countless glories in your life, but I didn't expect it to end up like this, it's a pity! After speaking, he closed his eyes again!

The silver-haired man's blade was only about a fist away from Feng Jian's chest, and the four people next to him seemed to have foreseen the scene of Feng Jian's death, and the cruel smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Smack!"

An abrupt voice sounded, breaking the originally silent atmosphere, and everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at the field in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

I saw that Feng Jian, who was covered in blood, didn't know when he had stood up, and his right hand was still hanging weakly, but his left hand stretched out and grabbed the silver-haired man's right hand holding the sword!

This sudden change made everyone's eyes widen, what is the situation?

However, the most shocking thing was the silver-haired man himself, he struggled to break free of Feng Jian's right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free of half a point, Feng Jian's left hand seemed to have a huge strength, and there were bursts of pain in his wrist!

Why? He couldn't figure it out, the two had changed too much, it stands to reason that Feng Jian shouldn't even have the strength to stand up, but now not only does he stand up, but his strength also seems to have completely changed Yes.

"What did you do?" the silver-haired man asked in a condensed voice, not knowing why, looking at Feng Jian's cold and indifferent eyes, which made him feel a kind of uneasy throbbing.

However, Feng Jian's pupils were dilated, he had no focus at all, and it could be said that he didn't even turn his gaze to the silver-haired man, so he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

In a dark space, the original mysterious man disappeared, replaced by a thin young man, his eyes striking in the darkness.

"Little ghost, did you just give up?"

In the darkness, a mysterious voice came from nowhere, but the young man was still unmoved, his eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, like a soulless eye, looking ahead without focus!

Seeing the young man's reaction, the mysterious voice sounded again: "Are you planning to be depressed like this?

Sure enough, the young man's body couldn't help but tremble, but then it returned to its original appearance, he was tired, he really didn't want to carry so much anymore, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment, no matter how hard he tried, there was no change in the slightest, didn't he?

Now, watching the enemy rampant and smug in front of his eyes, he can't do anything, obviously hateful, obviously eager to break the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces, but he can't do anything.

Everything, nothing has changed at all, no matter how hard he tries, it is still the same result, he doesn't want to struggle anymore!

"Did you just give up? Yes, your relatives are gone, but you still have living relatives, aren't you?" another loud question reached the young man's ears!

Suddenly, as if the boy had been electrocuted, a pair of red eyes suddenly widened, and a young and beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Xiao, Xiaoxiao!"

As if enchanted, the boy repeated the name dreamily, his eyes began to glow again, and his brows began to wrinkle gradually!

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