The hatred accumulated in her heart since she was a child is about to be vented, and at this moment, Xiao Yelan not only has endless hatred for the person in front of her, but also thinks of her poor mother, which makes her burst into tears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How unfortunate and bleak is that Yingzhou woman who left her hometown and married a man who didn't believe in her at all, and would even look at others torture her.

Xiao Yelan didn't want to see Xiao Zhi again, she decided to deal with him with her own hands, in order to achieve this goal, she made a series of plans, and now only the last step remains.

Looking at Xiao Yelan raising the knife, Xiao Zhi knew that the other party didn't want him to live another minute or second.

Xiao Zhi could see that the blade of the knife in Xiao Yelan's hand was very blunt, but he knew that it was enough to kill him in his current state, and he suddenly said, "Do you think you can easily kill me now?"

Xiao Yelan didn't explain, just said indifferently: "It's time to send you on your way." ”

"I admit you're not easy, but you're still too young for you to give me your energy, and you shouldn't give me this time. ”

Xiao Zhi said: "Your youth means that you are inexperienced, even if you have a high cultivation talent and a good plan, you may fail because of some things that you originally thought you didn't need to care about at all, have you found out from the many stories you have heard that the things that you told him before killing a person often failed in the end." ”

The surroundings became a little cold, and the smell of blood became stronger.

The breath that Xiao Yelan transmitted into his body before gave Xiao Zhi a chance to alleviate the situation in his body, and he finally used the power that Xiao Yelan gave him to divide a small number of divine souls, as long as these divine souls escaped from his body, he was not completely killed.

The blood flowing out of his body evaporated wildly, turning into a blood mist, and the small stream of divine souls flew out through the cover of the blood mist.

This was the only way he could save a shred of his soul at the moment.

But what happened next was far beyond Xiao Zhi's imagination, more precisely, beyond his cognition of the girl in front of him.

Xiao Yelan looked at all this calmly, without any action, as if he was an unrelated spectator.

Her expression was calm and indifferent, or rather more indifferent.

The spirit that flew out quickly turned purple under her gaze, then melted away like snow, and quickly disappeared completely.

Xiao Zhi, who was lying on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

In the energy that Xiao Yelan gave him before, there was actually the poison of the purple soul. This time he didn't howl in pain, he just looked at Xiao Yelan, who was standing in front of her in a daze, looking dozens of feet tall, and his face was full of disbelief.

He didn't expect her to count every step into it, leaving him with no way to live.

In order to kill him, how long did she plan and how many times did she calculate to make it so that even if it was a hundred secrets, it would never happen, and there would be no accident at all.

Xiao Zhi's face became even paler.

He really didn't want to die, but he really knew he was going to die.

He was still a few zhang away from the big array, and as long as there were a few more zhang, he might be able to survive.

He felt the powerful momentum acting on his body, and the scars on his already rotten body were more obvious, several bloody wounds were torn more exaggeratedly, and dark red blood gushed out.

Xiao Zhi leaned down on his stomach, he felt that his body was extremely cold, this feeling was extremely terrifying, he didn't dare to look back.

He knew that the man next to him had a knife that could chop his head off at any moment.

On the verge of life and death, he didn't have time to care about how much energy was available in his body, but squeezed out even the last bit of strength in his body.

He slapped his palms on the ground, broke his palms, broke his wrists, and shattered his arms, and then with a loud roar, it turned into a bloody light and rushed towards the large array five zhang away.

With a click, a sharp aura pierced directly through his body, nailing him to the ground alive, stopping his forward rush and causing him to stop only a foot away from the big array.

There was more blood coming out of his body, blackened, fishy, and smelly, disgusting, staining the ground a dark red.

His back was even more miserable, and when the qi penetrated his body, his clothes were torn, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the flesh on his back was blown apart, and the white bones were faintly visible, as if they had been corroded, with large and small holes, they became extremely fragile, and they broke when touched.

Xiao Zhi has lived for hundreds of years, and there is no more miserable time than now.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he was only the last foot away from survival.

He reached forward, ready to climb the distance.

Xiao Yelan watched Xiao Zhi stretch out her arm forward, she didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Zhi's back expressionlessly.

At this moment, the surroundings became very quiet, and only Xiao Zhi's heavy gasps could be heard.

With a wave of Xiao Yelan's palm, the blunt knife in his hand drew an arc, slashed downward, and with a click, directly cut off the front half of Xiao Zhi's right hand at the elbow joint.

With a snap, the half of the arm fell, and the blood that jumped out fell on Xiao Zhi's face, and some even fell in his mouth.

The blood was still warm, a little salty, a little bitter, and with a painful poison.

He didn't give up, stretched out his left arm, and crawled towards the big array.

Then half of his left arm was chopped off.

The pig-killing knife was already covered with blood, and all around it was covered in blood.

Xiao Yelan did not hold the pig-killing knife in her hand, but drove it out of thin air, and there was an invisible barrier in front of her, and it was not until blood was splashed on it that the existence of the barrier could be seen.

She won't let that dirty blood fall on her like she used to kill.

She's killed people like this, and she's already had the experience.

The two arms were gone, Xiao Zhi relied on the friction of his two shoulders against the ground, and moved towards the big array little by little, he had a strong will to survive, but this will to survive made people feel ugly and disgusting.

Every time he moved, he couldn't move a foot forward, but every time he moved, he felt like he was one step closer to survival.

Every time he moved, the pig-killing knife would cut down again, and there would be another bloody wound on his body.

He kept squirming forward, blood splattering all over his body. Xiao Yelan stood behind Xiao Zhi, and the pig-killing knife was aimed at him.

Xiao Zhi didn't look back, he gasped rapidly and painfully, staring at a distance of less than a zhang.

There was more and more blood on Xiao Zhi's body, and more and more blood flowed out, and the wounds were dense, criss-crossed, and extremely miserable.

At present, Xiao Zhi's divine soul is locked by the poison of the purple soul, as long as his body dies, his divine soul will disintegrate in an instant. Xiao Yelan didn't want to solve the other party with one sword, she just wanted to torture him slowly.

At that time, his mother had been tortured by poison for three years, and she would only torture Xiao Zhi for a few minutes at most, which was too cheap for him.

So these wounds she cut were very particular, the strength and depth were enough to make Xiao Zhi feel extreme pain, but it would not kill him immediately, the blood kept flowing out, but it did not hurt the big blood vessels, so that he would immediately bleed too much and die.

She took out the knife again and again, without any emotional changes on her beautiful face, indifferent to the extreme, cold to cold.

Xiao Zhi is struggling to move forward on the ground, in fact, he can only move a little distance in half a day, and this little point is even so small that it takes days or months to climb over this zhang. Whenever the pig-killing knife fell, a scream could be heard coming out of his mouth.

This is a continuous physical and mental torture for him, like a torture that will not stop.

Or rather, it's a kind of delay.

Xiao Yelan didn't stop him from crawling forward, as if he would let him go as long as he climbed to the big array.

At this time, if it were someone else, I am afraid that that person would not do it even if he had a very strong will, because they would either beg for mercy or close their eyes and not move, instead of this pathetic appearance of greed.

But this person is Xiao Zhi, he is stronger than ordinary people, and he is also more afraid of death than ordinary people.

This is his character, and it is also his character, which is something that he melts into his bones and grows in his soul. Even if he did it would only increase the pleasure of revenge, he would do the same, because he wanted to live too much.

There was nothing else in his head, only the one that seemed to be within reach, but in reality it was a place that could never be reached.

The life reaction in his body has gradually weakened, because of the pain and the poison of the purple soul, his spiritual consciousness has gradually dissipated, and his body is still squirming forward, as if it has formed inertia, and there is no longer need for consciousness to dominate.

The light on his body gradually dimmed, but the bones that appeared in the terrifying wounds became more and more pale.

"I'm Xiao Zhi, save me!"

He kept this sentence in his mouth, waiting for him to climb into the light array, and then pass it to a place where there were people, and open his mouth to shout it.

But he couldn't wait for that opportunity after all.

He was indeed in the array of light, but only in his head.

When he was only three feet away from the light array, another knife landed on his neck, and this one coincided with the previous one, so his head was simply cut off.

His head grunted and rolled into the large array, and then the large array of light lit up, and before the head could be teleported away, countless sharp breaths fell on the head, directly cutting it into a blood mist, and there was not even a single fragment left.

The range became empty, and the energy emanating from the light array gradually converged, and nothing was done before it became calm.

The heart had burst before, and now there was no head, Xiao Zhi's body was completely dead, and his divine soul was drowned in the poison of the purple soul.

This White Immortal powerhouse is completely dead.

Xiao Yelan threw aside the pig-killing knife that had been cut and blunted, and felt a little ugly when he looked at the dead corpse under him, and a red flame lit up on his palm.

The corpse had severed limbs and no head, but it was still crawling forward.

Xiao Yelan suddenly felt that this action was quite good.

So she put away the flame in her palm, turned and left calmly.

Let him stay like this forever.