"There are multiple fractures all over the body, and the power of the body protection fairy is shattered."

"The internal organs are shaken."

"It doesn't take more than three minutes to do this..."

"This man in front of you... Not an opponent. ”

The cripple judged the situation almost immediately, his eyes became solemn, and he quietly took two steps back and leaned against the wall, clutching his cane.

The fool still struggled to get up, coughed twice, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were like crazy beasts, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

"You killed Huanhuan..."

"You're damned!"

As the words fell, the fool roared again and rushed towards the man.

The man, dressed in a wide red robe, stood in the middle of the basement with his hands in his hands, his eyes also showing anger, obviously a fool who had inadvertently ruined some plan.

His face was a little distorted, the left half of his face seemed to be crying, and the right half of his face seemed to be laughing.

"Damn mortals!"

The man's voice seemed to have been cut by a blade, and when he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and the frustration was extremely obvious.

He looked at the fool with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

And at the moment of opening, slowly raise the palm of the hand.

The next moment, the word 'Xi' on the wall behind him seemed to come to life, squirming slightly on the wall, and the pungent smell of blood continued to permeate the air.

In the distance, a boy with dull eyes and kneeling on the ground stood up numbly, and in the clay pot he was holding in his hand, wisps of blood appeared out of thin air, forming a stream of water in mid-air, intercepting him and the fool.

The fool punched it.

The blood and water did not move, but the fool took several steps backwards in succession, crushing the floor tiles under his feet.

"I didn't expect that a thousand years later, mortals... also dare to wave his fist at the immortals. ”

"Jokers who don't think about themselves."

The man sneered, and in every move he tried to maintain his graceful demeanor as much as possible.

It's just that the distorted face always makes it look nondescript.

At this moment, the cripple moved quietly, and the crutches were lifted, stopping the fool who was still retreating, and he took two steps forward, and the crutches were pointed on the 'wall of blood' several times in a short period of seconds.

But the crutch had just touched the blood, as if it had been corroded in a swamp, and faintly, there was a suction force that continued to use the crutch as a medium to devour his fairy power.

"Is it another immortal spell?"

"The Willow Invincible Society, the Maniac Society, is it... I haven't done any research in the course of a year? ”

The cripple sneered.

The power of the fairy spirit permeated the crutches, constantly jumping, exuding a unique rhythm.

In just a second, the crutch suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and a tiny five-clawed golden dragon emerged from the void and wrapped around the cripple's crutch.

The suction was gone.

The fool took the opportunity to take another step forward, and the crutches swept across, cutting off the blood, revealing the man standing behind the blood, crying and laughing.

"Technique..."

"I didn't expect that in the mortal world thousands of years later, there would be a Tianjiao like you."

"It seems... Our time will come again. ”

"If I were you, I should kneel on the ground now and welcome the return of this immortal, maybe this immortal can accept you as a boy and live a few more days, instead of being buried in vain today."

The man sneered and said lightly.

The lame man's expression was still calm, he raised his head, looked at the man, and his smile was far colder than that of the man: "In my cognition, with the arrogance of the immortals, if you are sure of defeating me, you will not stand here, talk to me about this, and waste your tongue." ”

"So... Are you jealous of me now? ”

Hearing the lame's words, the man's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure: "I just don't want to waste something on you, just a mortal, even if you die today, it will be a great honor." ”

As if he had made a decision, he became unwavering again and spoke lightly.

As the voice fell, the blood flow of the girls hanging on the surrounding walls suddenly accelerated, and more blood continued to flow towards him.

"Blood..."

The cripple frowned slightly, and raised his crutch again, splitting a new break in the blood water.

"You killed Huanhuan!!"

A roar rang out.

The fool stood firm, completely ignoring his serious injuries, and rushed forward, rushing through the broken mark made by the lame man, and slammed his fist into the man's heart.

Caught off guard, the man's body was directly punched through by the lame.

But the strange thing is that even though the heart penetrates, not a drop of blood falls.

"Do you know how much blood it takes to repair this body?"

"Do you know how long it took me to save these blood slaves?"

"Stupid mortal, if it weren't for you destroying my ritual, this immortal's current strength would have recovered at least half..."

"If it weren't for you, I would have already begun to sweep through the entire Yunhua City by now!"

The man looked at the fool standing in front of him, and the anger in his heart was almost completely uncontrollable.

As he spoke, the man did not retreat but advanced, almost face-to-face in front of the fool, slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the fool's eyebrows.

Blood and light flow.

A roar of rage came out of thin air from the fool's body and shook the man's fingers back.

"Huh?"

"A familiar breath."

"You... Are you the one he has chosen? ”

"He was able to take the initiative to attach a wisp of thought to you, and he seems to be very satisfied with your body..."

"The mouth shouts benevolence, righteousness and morality, and shouts protection..."

"In the end, isn't it still like us, born as mortals, in exchange for rebirth?"

"Maybe the only difference with us is that we are more hypocritical than we are."

The man sneered, his words full of disdain, but his eyes gradually became jealous.

Obviously, he shouldn't be able to beat the one in his mouth.

"If the deity is standing in front of me, then the immortal doesn't say a word, turns around and leaves."

"But now it's just a wisp of residual thoughts, and they want me to retreat."

"Is it true that this immortal is pinched in mud?"

"The vast world, yin and yang are combined!"

"Respect the sky, celebrate the wedding!"

"Even if it's you..."

"I have to give in to this immortal today!"

"Xi!"

The man opened his mouth coldly, and the huge word 'Xi' behind him looked extremely bewitching at this moment, and the color was red, reflecting the basement into blood red!

Eventually, his finger slowly clicked on the fool.

It's just that it deviates from the center of the eyebrows and falls on the shoulder.

But even so, the sound of bones cracking could still be heard in the silent air.

A mouthful of blood mist erupted from the fool's mouth and flew upside down.