It was too late, it was too fast, and as soon as Dori's words fell, he came to Wuqi's body in the blink of an eye. Seeing the other party's weak and crumbling body, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. With a slight shake of his right hand, the Wind Sacred Sword emitting a dark green light suddenly appeared above Wuqi's head. Hearing only the two screams of the sword body rubbing against the air, it suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the wind-type holy sword that shone with green light sparkled towards the top of the opponent's head like a thunderbolt.

"Poof!" The sound of a sword entering flesh followed, and Wuqi's hand gripping the Nameless Scroll loosened weakly. The Nameless Scroll fell to the ground with a loud bang, and only after a small square pit with the outline of a book was carved into the hard ground, the surroundings were quiet again. But Wuqi's head did not become halved, but intact, and even the blood that should have oozed after the blade of the sword broke through the skin did not appear, and Wuqi himself just felt a cold feeling faintly coming from his forehead.

At the moment when the sword slashed down just now, he didn't have the strength to resist, even if he knew that as long as he used the nameless scroll in his hand to block it, he could block this indescribable sword, but he couldn't do it, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength, which was his state of mind at this time. Therefore, he chose to give up, give up resistance, and close his eyes to death. Even before the blade touched his head, he was already chilled down his spine by the fierce wind caused by this unstoppable sword, and his heart was frightened, and he couldn't help but pee his pants in his lower body, and tears flowed from the corners of his closed eyes like streams, but Wuqi had no choice.

It's true that he is a child, but a child also has the right to live. So he didn't want to die, this kind of unwillingness born from the bottom of his heart was the feeling that any creature in the world would have before he was about to die, and Wuqi was no exception. Although he is only 7 years old, although he often uses various excuses as an excuse to be lazy when he usually cultivates, instead of cultivating, he goes to spy on his female classmates to change clothes and take a bath. But Wuqi is not stupid at all, let alone stupid, he wants to live yes, but he already has a premonition that he will die with this sword in Dori. Therefore, he could only choose to close his eyes, because he was afraid, very afraid, and did not have the courage to see this sword end his life.

Didn't Wuqi think about begging for mercy? Of course there was, and it had been planned for a long time. It's a pity that when Wuqi had this thought, he was horrified to find that he was too injured and had no strength to speak anymore, so how could he beg Dori for mercy? When he gave the order to the short young man to save Chloyd, his voice was so weak that it was only like a mosquito chirping, and when he gave the order to the short young man, Wuqi actually wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, he could only open his mouth and squirm the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't say a word like a mute.

However, to Wuqi's surprise, after a sword slash from Dori, he closed his eyes and waited for death for a long time, and he didn't feel a trace of pain. This surprised Wuqi very much, and made him even more puzzled. Could it be that the speed of the other party's sword was so fast that he didn't even feel the pain and died?

In this way, I should indeed be dead. Master once said that if a person dies too quickly, he will not feel any pain. Because the feeling of pain has not had time to reach the brain, the nerve center that feels the pain is cut off, so there is no pain.

While he was confused, he remembered a scene that his master Walzen had mentioned while telling him a story about whether people would feel pain after death. Since he didn't feel the pain of his forehead cracking, Wuqi naturally believed that he was dead at this time. But soon, Wuqi suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just a moment later, he clearly felt a cold feeling coming from his forehead, and then the severed ear, which was suddenly not painful in the previous moment, suddenly surged with unbearable pain in his buttocks and abdomen that had been opened a big hole, surging towards his brain like a raging wave, and two bright red bloodshots suddenly flowed out of Wuqi's closed eyes. However, if someone stood in front of Wuqi and looked at him at this time, it would be strange to find that there was a trace of a smile in the facial features of this 7-year-old child who were almost huddled together because of the intense pain, and from the intensity of this smile, it seemed that the pain felt by this child at this time, he was so excited to laugh.

I'm not dead! I'm not dead! I'm not dead! It's painful to death, but it's enough to prove that I'm still alive!

Pain and happiness may be the best portrayal of Wuqi's mood at this time. After a while, when Wuqi's ears were severed and the pain in his buttocks and abdomen had eased slightly, he opened his eyes with curiosity, but this opening almost didn't suffocate him. Because the moment he opened it, what came into his eyes was a sword blade that emitted a cold light, more than 1 meter long sword blade was close to his head, and it was strange that he could clearly see that there was a green light flashing in the blade, and the green light was like a swimming dragon that couldn't see clearly, and it was constantly demonstrating against him. ,

No wonder I felt a chill on my forehead, it turned out to be like this.

When Wuqi found that the blade only stayed in front of his forehead and would not be cut off, he mentioned that his throat and eyes were safely put down, and he subconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief. But soon, after he saw the current appearance of the sword-wielding man, the hairs on his whole body couldn't help but stand up, and his back seemed to suddenly blow through a cold wind that was bone-chilling. Wuqi only felt that his whole body suddenly became extremely cold, and he couldn't help but start to shiver violently all over his body, not because the expression on Dori's face was so hideous and terrifying that it made him feel terrified, but because Wuqi saw something that made him unbelievable.

At the hilt of the Wind Sacred Sword, which glowed with a dark green light, four of Bai Sensen's bones were lined up in a row that was slightly bent and the other bone was clinging to it in the opposite direction. The five bones were only a few inches long, but they held on to the hilt of the sword. The five bones are connected by a large bone that is thicker than the five bones combined, and several times as long as they are combined, and at the other end of the large bone is connected to another bone of about the same length and thickness.

Further up is a complete thoracic skeleton, which is supported by a spine that runs from the waist to the head. The lower part of the spine is connected to the left and right sides of the hip joint, and the upper end of the spine is a dead man's skull without any flesh and blood. The skull's mouth was wide open, and the bridge of the nose was somewhat crooked, apparently due to the complete distortion of the facial joints caused by the great pain suffered before the person died.

Wuqi looked at the skeleton over and over again, and when he saw the remains of a strand of hair from the skull of the dead man's skull, he couldn't help but gasp. Green hair, only one person he knew had hair of this color, who else but Principal Dori! This was the same devil who was going to take his life just now, a white skeleton like a corpse that had been dead for too long.

"I'm sorry! Don't blame me!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the white bone, and when Wuqi saw a long sword that emitted crimson light that had penetrated the chest and back of the white bone, suddenly pulled back from the back of the white bone, he suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked at the person behind him, he understood why Dori Weilu suddenly became like this, and his death was so miserable.

The man was none other than Sakey, who had been broken apart by Dori. From the moment he was pushed away by Dori, Sakai had actually sensed that something was wrong, and Dori must have planned to make a ghost and do some secret things that he didn't want him to know, so he did it. But since he wasn't sure if his guess was true, he didn't think much about it at first, but followed Dori's instructions to go out and do things. But when he came back and found that Chloyd had run away for no reason, and the other classmates who had gone out with Chloyd on an outing had a look of grief on their faces that could not be concealed. Abel personally instructed him to take care of Wuqi that day, and if something happened to Wuqi, would he be able to bear this responsibility? Of course he couldn't.

Therefore, after hearing the news, Sakai was so angry that he forgot to ask where the accident happened and rushed out of the swordsmanship academy in a flash. He searched for it in the mountains west of Sword Saint City, and it wasn't until he suddenly felt the familiar aura emanating from Dori that he rushed over at the highest speed he could reach. When he arrived here and found that Wuqi was not dead, his heart, which was almost out of breath, was safely relaxed, but when he was surprised to find that Dori was about to stab Wuqi to death with a sword, the nerves that had just relaxed couldn't help but tense up all of a sudden, and his heart seemed to be lifted high in an instant, making him almost breathless.

It's hard to see that there is nothing strange and nothing to do, how can you witness the death of the child that the master entrusted to his care to die in front of his eyes?

Just in an instant, a monstrous killing intent rose in Sakai's heart, and he rushed towards Dori regardless of any consequences, and immediately performed his special move "Yanlong Slash", aiming directly at Dori's back. Was it that Sakai didn't want to speak? Of course not, because he didn't have time to stop Dori's sword. He can only do this, he can only choose to kill the other party mercilessly, of course, this is actually Sakai's wish for many years. Now that he has such a high-sounding excuse to protect Wuqi, of course he will not let go of this rare opportunity.

It was just a sword, just an instant, and Dori's body was stabbed in by Sakai's fire-type holy sword from the position of the back, and then stabbed out from the front chest. Sakai easily stabbed his sword through Dori's body, which had not done any defensive work. The next moment when the holy sword pierced into Dori's body, he didn't hesitate to decisively maximize the power of the Yan Dragon Slash in an instant.

So, in Dori's incredulous eyes, he didn't even have time to snort, and his whole body burned like lit charcoal in an instant. Then, in the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood were completely burned and turned into a white bone without any breath of life, which made Wuqi tremble to see it.

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