The death of many brothers deeply stimulated Boss Tu, and then seeing the tragic situation of his own brother's broken arm, Boss Tu instantly drowned in madness, and in a fierce roar, he picked up the wide knife that had already cracked beside him, and killed Wang Nian angrily.

What rare treasures, what body refining techniques, Boss Tu has long forgotten about it at this time, what he wants most now is to tear this damn boy apart with his own hands and avenge his brothers!

In the rush to kill, Tu Lao's brain was full of memories of friendship, born and died together, drinking together, and chatting.

"Die!"

In the roar, a knife slashed out, and in this madness, a terrifying knife with a huge size of three zhang was formed, carrying the momentum of 10,000 catties and instantly slashing towards Wang Nian, this terrifying momentum, as if it could control the wind and snow between heaven and earth, and there was a vague endless cold devouring towards Wang Nian!

At this moment, Wang Nian's expression changed greatly.

In the face of the huge sword that gradually enlarged in front of him until it covered the world in his eyes, Wang Nian's actions seemed to slow down countless times in an instant, and the deep sense of crisis in his heart made his scalp tingle, and it seemed to explode under this stimulation!

No matter how crazy he is, he can't avoid the crushing momentum of this knife with a low roar!

Similarly, for a moment, Wang Nian's heart was crazy, his mind seemed to be in a trance, and the endless flames in his dream appeared in his mind, and the scene seemed to be the whole world wrapped in flames, and that feeling was madness and restlessness!

At the same time, Wang Nian's feelings at this moment are as if they resonate with his dream!

At this moment, in Wang Nian's mind as if time stood still, the crazy artistic conception of the flame world, and even burned to the end only the suppression of loneliness, which made Wang Nian's mood change again, although it could not be consistent with the existence in the depths of the world, but with only one point, it can be said that even one in ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or even a million, is not something that an ant-like monkey can resist!

"Big brother, he... Did you break through!"

Seeing this scene happen, Tu Lao Er in the distance did not change his expression, but gradually showed pain and muttered in a low voice.

"What about the innate limit, what about the promotion and foundation building? Kill him, and the brothers will not come back, leaving only you and me and the third brother. ”

Tu Lao Er was sad, and closed the eyes of the brothers one by one with his single arm, looking at the tragic death of the brothers, he suddenly understood a lot in his heart, maybe just like the madness of Ma Kun before his death.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and it depends only on who the heavens forgive. ”

Tu Lao Er's whole person aged a lot in an instant, and he lost all his strength all of a sudden, and fell on the snow in a trance, looking at the wind and snow in the sky, recalling all the things in the past ten years.

"We're not wrong, we're not wrong. It's just that there is no choice, it is the way of the world that has changed everything that has been. The murmur in his distraction, the wind and snow gradually covered him, until the best moment, his eyes were not closed, but stayed on the expectation of the light, wanting to see the beauty of the past.

At this moment of the battle, after Wang Nian was in a trance in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly!

For a moment, it was as if a flame was rising in their eyes, forming an indescribable loneliness, as if they were reborn in the flames and turned into the source of the flames!

As far as the eye can see, the cold recedes!

At this moment, Wang Nian's eyes were calm and terrifying, and in the face of the powerful blow that attacked, Wang Nian's expression was indifferent, and all his actions reacted

It seems to be slow and difficult to understand, but all this appears in an instant!

I saw Wang Nian wielding the moon sword, but when he raised his hand, he frowned, and felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and then the blood ginseng appeared in his hand, Wang Nian bit off the small half, and the ten ginseng whiskers were swallowed into Wang Nian's abdomen.

In the crisis, Wang Nian instinctively operated the "Void Yuan Sutra", and in his feelings, an uncontrollable violent force suddenly erupted in his body, this power was full of strong spiritual power and the power of qi and blood, and the two were staggered and tumbling like two giant dragons, brushing the veins around Wang Nian's body, and this power was so terrifying that it was about to break through Wang Nian's body!

If it weren't for his strange physique, it was a rare body of 10,000 yuan, if he was forcibly swallowed by someone else, he would have exploded and died in the moment he entered the abdomen.

Moreover, this blood ginseng has a hundred years of medicinal age, and its internal spiritual power and blood accumulation is amazing, and it is watered and conceived by the black bear with painstaking efforts, and there are too many animalistic distractions. The crazy beast thought instantly hit Wang Nian's mind, even though he accidentally comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the flame dream, but his will was still impacted, as if he had experienced the earth-shattering, but his indifferent eyes were always strangely calm, but they were a little terrifying due to congestion.

This series of reactions was only breathing, and Boss Tu, who was also in a frenzy of hatred in the distance, did not pay any attention to it, and killed Wang Nian with a fierce sword.

Approaching the moment, the sword flashed, and he was about to slash Wang Nian, but he saw that Wang Nian exuded an amazing aura all over his body, and released it wildly in a low roar, and a terrifying blazing heat suddenly burst out from the big sword in Wang Nian's hand!

At this moment, a three-meter-long crimson sword shadow, like a heavenly fire falling, rushed towards Boss Tu with a burning momentum!

Where the shadow of the sword passed, there was a cold wind, snow and ice, everything was infected by this blazing power, and the snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye like spring and white snow.

When the ground exposed the soil, and even a yellow-green dandelion that was born last year, the crimson sword shadow had already broken through the three-zhang ice and snow sword, and it was invincible and rushed towards Boss Tu!

After this blow, Wang Nian's expression recovered again, as if the previous artistic conception had left him, but seeing the terrifying degree of the sword in the ethereal state just now, Wang Nian once again felt the tearing and collision surging in his body, and then burst into his body, and as the sword shadow passed, a kick swept out in a roar!

Under the impact of the huge force, the crisp sound of bone dislocation sounded, and Boss Tu followed with his body throwing away in vomiting blood, but in his eyes it was an indescribable horror and fanaticism!

In the upside-down flight, Boss Tu seemed to have lost all his strength, if he was carefully found on his chest, there were three inches of scorched red sword marks, and the flesh and blood were separated and cut into smooth surfaces, if he carefully opened and looked closely, there was a flame burning in his body, forming a devouring body, destroying all flesh and blood!

But before his body stabilized, in the next moment, Wang Nian was already close, and under a punch, the blood-colored light faintly flowed on the fist, and it slammed firmly on Boss Tu's chest, and the spiritual power exploded to form a terrifying impact, instantly shattering Boss Tu's chest, but he still didn't have the idea of stopping.

Blood and flesh spurted out of Boss Tu's mouth, his eyes were scattered, and there was fire in his eyes, but he couldn't react when he lost his mind, so he had to be used as a humanoid sandbag in Wang Nian's next attack, and the flesh and blood splashed in the bombardment, and the fire bloomed!

Wang Nian's sword power, he couldn't erase the slightest feeling when he punched at the moment, as if everything that happened before was not his means.

Being able to abolish Boss Tu under a single sword and make him lose the ability to resist, Wang Nian knew the horror of that sword in his heart, especially the moment when the fist hit the other party, a force

Blazing heat passed from the tip of his fist.

At the same time, what I want most is to be able to completely master the killer blow!

And this mind only existed for a moment, and was dissipated by the beastly impact brought by the hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and all that came to mind was the appearance of the tragic death of Ma Kun and his wife, and a scene in his mind greatly stimulated Wang Nian's desire to kill, and mercilessly tortured Boss Tu, who had no combat power.

With the passage of time, after a few breaths, Wang Nian had blasted no less than thirteen punches, but this cruel madness made Wang Nian's deep reason struggle, and the only remaining trace of sobriety and the crazy beast nature that led Wang Nian's killing suppressed each other.

Wang Nian of the outside world roared as if he was being tortured by heartbreaking, rolling in the snow that had melted before, and his will seemed to be divided into two different beings from this moment on, competing with each other for control of his body.

During the struggle, Wang Nian's eyes were blood-red, and he roared like a beast, swinging his fist with all his strength to hit the ground, venting the killing thoughts in his heart.

As time passed, the wind and snow in the sky gradually decreased, and a ray of winter sun was faintly revealed on the horizon, breaking away the heavy clouds and mist to shine between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Wang Nian was kneeling in the low-lying snow, his hands on the ground, the back of his hands was blurred with blood, panting heavily, and blood-stained sweat flowed down his cheeks, making a ticking sound.

After a while, Wang Nian got up and was tired, looking at the dead Boss Tu expressionlessly, but there was no slightest relaxation in his heart.

Although the revenge of the Ma Kun couple was avenged for them, the slaughter of one life after another during this period was in sharp contrast to the loneliness that calmed down at this time.

Wang Nian looked up at the sky, looking at the warm winter sun on the horizon, he was extremely calm, but when he smelled the blood around him, he began to ask himself in his heart.

He did this, and it was right or wrong for him to fall to the ground.

It is said that there is a debtor and a debtor, looking back, Wang Nian fantasized that he was only good to the leader of Blue Wolf Mountain, but after being silent for a long time, he couldn't be sure, if it was really as he guessed, at this moment, would it be replaced by himself in a pool of blood on the ground?

And in the same way, Wang Nian doesn't know what Boss Tu has experienced between them, and what kind of story they have, but the strong affection they show is real.

It's just that their affection is not a reason for Wang Nian to give up hatred, and he must avenge the revenge of the Ma Kun couple, because in the time he lived with them, Wang Nian felt warmth, and that feeling he knew was the warmth of home.

So, he had no choice.

Just like Tu Lao Er's mouth, they don't have a choice.

Everyone will have their own path, and it is precisely in this way that Boss Tu and they came together to become brothers in life and death, and Wang Nian also let him embark on this road of revenge because of his guilt for Ma Kun's family.

No one is right or wrong, Wang Nian only knows that these unrighteous people have messed with the beauty they cherish and destroyed it, that is to damn it!

Retracting the distracting thoughts and emotions in his heart, Wang Nian rummaged through the corpse of Boss Tu for a while, and took out the bloody storage bag in the flesh, but he couldn't see anything other than the color of blood.

Then he got up and walked to a snowdrift and stopped, without the slightest hesitation, a man snorted out, vomiting blood Tu Lao Er did not scream because of the pain of tearing, but was lying on his back at the feet of Wang Nian, looking at Wang Nian with a depressed face, with a sad expression.