The pure black scimitar suddenly shone brightly, and the rich black light attached to the soft armor, like wisps of black flames spreading, and there was a faint tendency to devour it.

The gold on the soft armor began to fade, and in the blink of an eye, it became dull.

Seeing this, Senior Brother He's face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to stop all this.

But he heard a sneer from the man behind him, and there was a buzzing sound on the scimitar, which seemed extremely happy and excited.

Before Senior Brother He could react, a thick sword suddenly grew on the tip of the knife, ignoring the soft armor on his body and stabbing straight into his lower abdomen.

And the left hand he stretched out to hold the blade was also cut off three fingers in an instant.

When the hunchbacked old man saw this scene, he couldn't help but shout in horror: "Senior Brother He! ”

"Ahh

Senior Brother He let out a terrible scream, and before the scream could spread, the sneak attacker raised his foot and kicked him away.

Senior Brother He rolled on the ground several times like an orange-red tree trunk, rolling out three feet away.

The man still didn't give up, and before he flew up, the whole person fell on Senior Brother He, trampling him until half of his body fell into the snow.

Senior Brother He's face was still half in the snow, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

He roared and struggled, reaching out his left hand, which had been cut down to his thumb, but instead of grasping the two feet that had stepped on his face and chest, he trembled and reached out to his lower abdomen.

Senior Brother He's last two fingers, which had already been stained red with blood, struggled hard in his abdomen, trying to grasp something, but in the end he couldn't grasp anything: "My sea of qi, my true qi, you have abolished my dantian!" ”

He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, but his eyes were full of despair, the dantian was destroyed, and he had become a complete waste.

Unbridled laughter rang out, and the person who stepped on him appeared in the fog, and it was the one-eyed man who was besieged by the people of the Sunset Sect in the passage of the Gorge Pass that day.

Senior Brother He couldn't stop wailing, turned his face with difficulty, stared at the one-eyed man, and hated the flames: "My dantian, my dantian!" You brute, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! ”

The one-eyed man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the scimitar in his hand slashed downward.

Blood splattered, a piece of minced flesh flew out and fell on the snow, a half-amputated tongue!

He cut Senior Brother He's tongue!

Senior Brother He couldn't say a word anymore, he whimpered and screamed, and blood couldn't stop pouring out of his mouth.

The one-eyed man frowned slightly at the blood stained on his boots, then lifted his foot and stepped down heavily, stomping his entire head into the snow.

Senior Brother He couldn't make a sound anymore, and if it weren't for the body that was stuck in the snow still trembling slightly, I'm afraid no one would be able to confirm whether he was still alive.

The one-eyed man raised his foot and gently rubbed it on his senior brother a few times, wiping the blood from his boots before turning his head to look ahead.

The hunchbacked old man was frightened by this scene, although he had killed many people, but most of them directly took the lives of the other party, but he had never seen such a bloody scene of torture.

At this time, seeing the one-eyed man's actions, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and carefully followed his gaze and turned his head slightly, and the eyes of the two fell on Mo Hansheng for a while.

Mo Hansheng sighed lightly in his heart, cleared the thick fog and stepped forward to reveal his face.

Fang was blocked by a trick from the hunchbacked old man, and at this time, the battle between the one-eyed man and Senior Brother He was decided, and it was impossible to force his way through.

If this is the case, it is tantamount to leaving the opponent defenseless behind the back, which is no different from looking for death.

He looked at the one-eyed man coldly and said only two words: "Passing by." ”

Listening to these two short words, everyone present was stunned.

The hunchbacked old man was the first to react, and his eyes were sharp and shouted: "This junior brother, at the moment of the great enemy, how can you show weakness to the thief and lose your integrity." You know, if you hadn't appeared inexplicably, causing Senior Brother He to lose his mind for a while and be plotted by the enemy, how could the battle situation evolve to this point? At this difficult juncture, you still want to abandon your fellow door and leave alone, aren't you afraid of being punished by the door rules? ”

The hunchbacked old man was so hoarse that he didn't notice a few broken sounds in his words.

Since Senior Brother He was beheaded by the one-eyed man, he has no intention of fighting, and he only thinks about how to get out.

But the one-eyed man obviously couldn't let himself go easily, and he had already planned in his heart how to use Mo Hansheng as a shield to cover his evacuation.

Although Mo Hansheng seemed to only have the cultivation of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, it was not impossible to delay for himself for a moment after looking at his talents.

At this time, as soon as Mo Hansheng opened his mouth, he had a plan to stay out of the matter, how could the hunchbacked old man let him get his wish.

Mo Hansheng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he heard him put Senior Brother He's death on his head.

If it weren't for Senior Brother He's oolong fan and the hunchbacked old man's fiery technique hidden underground, he would have already left here, so why delay here?

As for Senior Brother He's death, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the two sides had no friendship, and he never regarded himself as a member of the Sunset Sect.

Senior Brother He died at the hands of the one-eyed man, because he made a mistake in judgment and did not deal with it properly, he was purely inferior to others, what did he have to do with himself?

If Fang Cai himself was unfortunately hit by the spell of the two and was injured, Mo Hansheng would never believe that they would feel a trace of guilt towards him, and maybe he would take advantage of the fire to rob him.

This group of people doesn't choose a good place to fight, they have to choose this narrow passage, so how can the people who come after them live?

I still have to go to meet Li Hongmei and Little Fat Man, how can I have time to waste time with them here?

He casually glanced at the hunchbacked old man, then turned his head to look at the one-eyed man, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

The one-eyed man glanced at Mo Hansheng with some surprise.

He still remembered that when he was besieged by the Sunset Sect in the passage of the Gorge Pass, there were three people who did not attack him, and Mo Hansheng was one of them.

Theoretically, he and Mo Hansheng have no enmity, and he doesn't seem to have a reason to take the other party's life, but he doesn't intend to let him go.

He wasn't targeting Mo Hansheng alone, he just didn't want to let go of everyone from the Sunset Sect who came here.

He remembered the hateful face of the white deacon outside the canyon, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

The one-eyed man raised his foot and kicked Senior Brother He's only remaining arm up, then reached out and grabbed it.

"Since we are destined to get together, we might as well watch a good show first." He smiled fiercely at Mo Hansheng, and then actually lifted the scimitar and gently cut it on Senior Brother He's forearm.

His scimitar was so sharp that it could easily cut through even ordinary magic weapons.

But his movement of landing the knife on Senior Brother He's arm was extremely slow, just like the scene of a craftsman cutting wood with a saw.

The blade sliced through the muscles and bones in the arm, making a creepy grinding sound that was not loud but clearly fell on everyone's ears.

Blood continued to flow out of the gap between the blade and the flesh, dripping onto Senior Brother He's cheeks, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he was not completely dead.

But at this moment, no one had the heart to pay attention to this, and all eyes fell on the one-eyed man, paying close attention to his every move.

The one-eyed man finally cut off Senior Brother He's arm, and he took the severed arm to deliver the incision to himself, and then bit down without warning.

Blood instantly stained his lips red, flesh was chewed between his teeth, and the one-eyed man's hideous smile and evil eyes looked even more terrifying.

The hunchbacked old man looked at this scene, his scalp was already numb, his liver and gallbladder were split, his back was chilling for a while, and his legs were so sore that he sat directly on the snow.

The more he told himself in his heart that he couldn't watch this scene, the more he couldn't help but want to see it, and the more he told himself to be calm, the more he couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

The one-eyed man was very satisfied with his reaction, how could these arrogant disciples who had been sheltered under the shade of the great sect be compared to themselves who had been licking blood from the knife all year round?

The hunchbacked old man had no fighting spirit and was vulnerable, the one-eyed man sneered in his heart, and his gaze moved to Mo Hansheng again.

After just one glance, he was stunned.