"Boom!"

At the moment of impact, the energy exploded violently, making a startling loud noise, and the entire Ice Lotus Realm trembled violently as if an earthquake had occurred. With this loud bang, the energy rules of the Ice Lotus Domain were broken, and the surging energy in the Life and Death Domain immediately frantically poured into the Ice Lotus Domain, wantonly destroying and devouring the energy in the Ice Lotus Domain.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and the Ice Lotus Domain collapsed, "Poof!" At the moment when the energy rules of the Ice Lotus Domain were broken, Lao Jin, who was standing on top of an ice lotus, suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, his body trembled violently, and he involuntarily opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned a bloodless pale, and his body was like a candle in the last year, crumbling.

There is a special pity between the domain and the lord of the domain, which can almost be said to be a community, and the domain is broken, and as the lord of the domain that is closely related to the domain, it will inevitably suffer a serious blow.

"Broken ...... Broken, the field ...... It was actually broken. Lao Jin, whose figure staggered, as if he was about to fall with the wind at any time, looked at the ice lotus realm that collapsed in an instant, looked at the endless ice lotus that was disappearing rapidly, his eyes were dull, his expression was gloomy, his heart was filled with unprecedented fear and despair, and his mouth was repeating the same sentence back and forth.

He never thought that the Ice Lotus Realm, which his father had personally handed over to him and which he regarded as a talisman magic weapon, had been broken, and it was a mess, so easy to break, so vulnerable that until this moment, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

In Lao Jin's heart, his father is the god who stands in his heart, even if his father has left this world, he believes in his father according to the 1st. My father is powerful and undefeated, and every word he says is a wise saying. Therefore, he never doubted what his father said, never questioned any of his words and deeds. And all along, in the more than two hundred years that Lao Jin has lived, his father's words have indeed been correct.

However, at this moment, at the moment when the Ice Lotus Realm was broken, the unfailing god he believed in in his heart collapsed in an instant, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.

"As I said, nothing is impossible in this world. Zhang Huaming stood in the void, his clothes fluttering, his expression proud, indescribably floating out of the dust, and like a god high above, looking down on all living beings under his feet, arbitrarily dominating the life and death of all things, "You must die." ”

"Hehe, die, die. Fang Cai was still arrogantly laughing at Zhang Huaming's inevitable death, Lao Jin, who was already like a defeated rooster at this moment, completely lost his fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and wanted to die with a depressed expression.

Continuously using the Ice Lotus Realm, his old Jin's cultivation will definitely be stagnant in the realm of the Daoist Realm for a long time, and it will be difficult to advance an inch, coupled with today's serious blow, even if he can see the bright sun alive, he will not be able to achieve anything in this life. What's more, in fact, in the face of Zhang Huaming, a strange star with unfathomable strength, it is impossible for him to get out of this cave alive.

"I won't let you die so easily. No matter how much damage you have brought to Han Wei, I will pay you back a hundredfold and a thousand. Zhang Huaming's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a chilling murderous intent.

He stretched out his hand and poked out of the void, and Lao Jin's body immediately flew towards Zhang Huaming involuntarily.

"Bang!"

Zhang Huaming turned his palm into a claw, grabbed Lao Jin's head, and pinched it hard, the back of his head immediately cracked open, blood splashed everywhere, and the pulp juice spilled, falling from the air like a girl scattering flowers.

"O!" Lao Jin was tortured, and let out a heart-rending howl from his mouth, and his eyes were shaken, and the whole person immediately fainted.

"Hmph!" Zhang Huaming snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and used the power of life to instantly restore the back of Lao Jin's cracked head to its original state, and quickly woke up Lao Jin, who had passed out.

If it was outside the realm, Zhang Huaming's life force was limited, and he would definitely not be able to use his life force to help Lao Jin recover from his injuries in such a quick time. But in this realm of life and death, which is composed of the power of life and the power of destruction, Zhang Huaming is the only master, and he has almost infinite energy at his disposal, and the power of life that he can manipulate is naturally almost endless.

"This ......" Looking at Lao Jin, who was gradually waking up after the injury on the back of his head, Zhang Huaming suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his heart suddenly moved, wanting to catch the spiritual light, but found that it was too late. I suddenly felt extremely regretful in my heart, as if something important had been omitted by myself.

"I ...... I'm not dead?" Lao Jin woke up from his coma, opened his eyes and saw Zhang Huaming with an extremely cold expression, he couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously asked. He just saw Zhang Huaming pinch the back of his head with one palm, and he was sure to die, especially the severe pain that seemed to have even his soul crushed, he was unforgettable, he should have died, but now he is clearly alive, and there is no scar on the back of his head. Could it be my own hallucination?

"You're dead, but you're alive again. Zhang Huaming was like a terrifying killing god, and his cold voice slowly sounded in Lao Jin's ears.

"What...... What do you mean?" Lao Jin was shocked when he heard this, his body trembled, and he asked with trembling lips.

That's what it means. Zhang Huaming's knife sliced off Lao Jin's left shoulder as if he were cutting tofu, separating Lao Jin's left shoulder from his body.

"O-a-o-a-a!" The heart-rending pain spread from his left shoulder to his brain, and Lao Jin only felt that even his soul seemed to be split in half, and the severe pain in his heart made him involuntarily let out a terrifying sharp wail, his face was constantly deformed and distorted, and it was extremely terrifying, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead, and mixed blood continued to roll down from his cheeks.

However, the intense pain only lasted for about a minute, and just when Lao Jin thought that he was going to die, he suddenly felt a strange force surging into his body, and quickly converged towards the wound, and then in the next second, he was stunned to find that his left shoulder, which was split by Zhang Huaming's palm, healed quickly in a very strange way, with lightning speed, and instantly returned to the appearance before the injury.

If it weren't for the beads of sweat and blood flowing down his face for a day, if it weren't for the heart-rending pain in his soul that was still fresh in his memory, he would almost think that he had never been injured.

"This ...... How is this possible? What's going on?" Lao Jin shook his left shoulder lightly in disbelief, and looked at Zhang Huaming with a look of shock on his face.

"Could it be, do you mean ......" When he saw a strange look on Zhang Huaming's face, Lao Jin was shocked in his heart, and instantly understood the method that Zhang Huaming wanted to torture himself: this perverted demon actually wanted to torture himself with this miserable method that was painful and unstoppable.

This young man is so terrifying, so terrible, so cruel, so cold, it's a demon of demons!

Lao Jin thought of the fate he was about to suffer, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, and his eyes were full of deep fear when he looked at Zhang Huaming. If he could, he would have wanted to die immediately and unconsciously. As long as he doesn't die in the hands of Zhang Huaming, even if he chokes to death by drinking water, he is willing and will never have any complaints.

"I'm going to let you experience for yourself what it means to be better to live than to die. Zhang Huaming said slowly in a very deep voice.

Before the words fell, in Lao Jin's frightened and frightened eyes, Zhang Huaming's right foot kicked forward to Lao Jin's right leg, only to hear a 'click' clucking sound, Lao Jin's right leg was directly kicked off from the knee, and a painful scream resounded in his mouth again, reverberating in the realm of life and death, making the pores terrified and the back cold.

It's a battle without any suspense, a brutal brutal killing, and a brutal revenge of a cold-blooded demon against an unscrupulous one.

In Lao Jin's long and short period of two hundred years, he had never experienced such cruel torture, or more accurately, he had never seen anyone who could use these cruel methods that made the soul fly like Zhang Huaming with such an expressionless face from beginning to end.

Lao Jin really wants to die, he has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, he has never been so eager to die as soon as he is at this moment. Zhang Huaming is right, this is the real life is better than death, and the real pain is not life.

"Do you want to die? Zhang Huaming spat out a sentence viciously, slapped his right palm on Lao Jin's right shoulder, and with a dull sound, Lao Jin's right shoulder was immediately separated from his body. This time, Zhang Huaming did not help him recover from his injuries, because just cutting off his shoulder would not let him die.

Before Lao Jin could let out a wail, Zhang Huaming had already started his hands and fell, splitting his newly recovered left shoulder at the same time, and his two arms fell from the air to the ground with two thuds, and the gushing blood was like a flood that had broken the embankment and continued to spray into the air, flying and falling like snowflakes.

This was not enough, Zhang Huaming continued to break Lao Jin's two legs from his body one by one with an expressionless face, and in the blink of an eye, Lao Jin became a stick with no limbs, no hands, no legs.

He seemed to be unable to let out a single wail at this moment, and even the sound of moaning was faintly inaudible.

Zhang Huaming does not have the ability to bring the dead back to life, but as long as Lao Jin is alive and his soul is immortal, he can guarantee that Lao Jin will not die.

Lao Jin wouldn't die so soon, everything he did to Han Wei and the harm he caused to Han Wei, he had to pay a hundredfold and a thousand times for his own greed and shamelessness.

Zhang Huaming has always been a man who does what he says.