The sound came, Li Mubai's eardrum hurt, he felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were black, Jiuyang Shengong was running automatically, circulating all over his body, Li Mubai's mind was clear, and he immediately checked the situation of other people, although the overlord was affected, his body instinctively ran forward, and Fengyan's cochlea was bleeding, and the injury was not light.

Huang Shiren didn't expect the overlord to be so tenacious, but his delay opened up a little distance, and he couldn't help but hurriedly use light skills to catch up.

Looking at Huang Shiren, who had caught up again, Li Mubai suddenly sighed: "That's it, if you want to die anyway, let's be a good person! But even if you die, you have to tear off a piece of meat from him." ”

Thinking of this, Li Mubai's expression was grim and his fighting spirit was high, he pressed the horse's body, turned around and jumped into the air, and actually wanted to take the initiative to attack.

Li Mubai held the blood mang, and the true qi was sent to the extreme, he seemed to feel the blood mang's joy, and he was excited, the true qi in his body echoed with the blood, and he actually broke through at this time.

It's a long story, but in reality, it's just a moment, and the blood shines brightly, and it's so red that it's like a beating flame. Li Mubai turned into a divine dragon and descended from the sky and crashed towards Huang Shiren.

Huang Shiren didn't expect Li Mubai to be so bold, a small Innate Realm martial artist would dare to take the initiative to attack him, a Yang God Realm master.

Although surprised, Huang Shiren was not alarmed, but sneered: "The mantis arm is a car, and I don't measure myself." ”

A punch came up, and the fist turned golden, like a cast of gold, hitting the blade of the blood, making a metallic clashing sound, and even a little spark could be seen, with the sharpness of the blood, it didn't cause any damage.

Li Mubai had already prepared, although he took advantage of the breakthrough momentum and was condescending, it can be said that this is the pinnacle of his sword since he learned martial arts. But his opponent is the Yang God Realm, and it is impossible not to take it, Li Mubai did this for the next final blow.

There was a huge force from the blood, Li Mubai didn't hold it hard, he let go, and the whole person took off again with his strength, and the soul kill suddenly appeared in his hands, and he was already dying, and he didn't bother to hide that he had storage space.

Li Mubai took the initiative to let go of the suppression of soul killing, and in an instant, a sky-high killing intent filled Li Mubai's mind, and a sword stabbed out.

"Mu Bai, have you eaten? Mom will do it for you!"

"Look at you like this, you know how to play games every day, you don't know how to be motivated, why did I give birth to you little bastard!"

"Brother, give me your number, let me pretend to be a force!

"Xiaobai, if you have something, just tell your sister, don't be polite to me, we are a family. If you are wronged outside, come back, the door of the Red Dust Inn will always be open for you. ”

"There are a few taels of silver in it, and a silver ticket of one hundred taels, you put it away, don't treat yourself badly. ”

"What do you want to eat? Brother Zhou will make it for you!"

"You must remember me! I'm waiting for you to come back and cover me!"

......

Farewell!

Huang Shiren just knocked Li Mubai's knife away, and before he could be happy, he didn't expect Li Mubai to conjure up another sword out of nowhere, his eyes were red, and he stabbed down with no indomitable move.

Huang Shiren reached out to block it.

"Ren'er, your father is gone, and from now on, only our mother and son will depend on each other. A woman held him in her arms, and she was in agony, just five years old.

At the age of five, he was still a little ignorant, but he just blindly comforted: "Mother, don't cry!"

......

"Are you going to be angry with me? Tell you not to get into trouble, why don't you listen?" The woman was distressed and hated that iron could not be made of steel, and she looked at the embarrassed young man in front of her, with a blue and purple face.

The young man's stubborn voice sounded: "It's okay for them to scold me, but you can't scold your mother!"

......

"Ren'er, my mother can't accompany you anymore, you have to live a good life alone, my mother's biggest regret is that I didn't see you get ahead. The woman lay on the bed, looking at him with nostalgia, reaching out and touching his face, and it was already time for her death.

The heart-rending voice of the young man resounded in the sky: "Mother......"

When Huang Shiren came to his senses, he saw that a pitch-black sword had arrived in front of him, he didn't dodge or dodge, his whole body became golden, and he took his head to the top, and actually blocked the incomparably sharp blade of the soul kill, and then he waved his fist, and a fist mark flew out, Li Mubai had no power to resist, and was knocked out and smashed to the ground, making a dull sound.

Although Li Mubai King Kong is not bad, and he has Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect his body, he still has severe pain all over his body, and the smell of blood fills his mouth, lying on the ground like a rag doll, unable to move, and the soul killing has also been taken off and fell to the ground not far away.

Huang Shiren wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, there was no smile on his face, no arrogance, and some sadness in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to have this trick, if your cultivation is the same as mine, no, as long as you have the cultivation of the Yin God Realm, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape death today." ”

The corners of Li Mubai's mouth were bleeding, he smiled miserably, and said with difficulty: "But if there is no if, I am still defeated!"

Huang Shiren bowed his head slightly and agreed: "Becoming a king or losing a king, as long as you lose, no one will care how powerful and genius you are." Those who can't see clearly are either dead or have been living a long life, and if you don't die, you must be a character. ”

When Li Mubai heard this, he smiled helplessly: "You have said so, will you let me go?"

Huang Shiren approached Li Mubai's side and smiled: "Since you understand, it's good, I can't do anything to let the tiger return to the mountain, for me, the dead enemy is the best enemy." By the way, what kind of swordsmanship did you just have? I've never heard of it!"

Li Mubai thought that Huang Shiren had imprisoned him for three years in order to get Fengyan's martial arts, and at this moment Huang Shiren asked about martial arts, which made Li Mubai hopeful, as long as he lived, it was possible to regain his freedom, not to mention that he had a system, maybe one day he would draw something awesome, and it was also possible to kill this Huang Shiren.

Although Li Mubai thought so in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face, and asked, "You want it?"

Huang Shiren shook his head, there was a lesson from the past, how could he still fall into this pit, and with the fierceness shown by Li Mubai, it was difficult for him to ask: "I'm just curious, that sword can actually hook my inner emotions." ”

Li Mubai saw that Huang Shiren didn't look like a lie, he was a little anxious, the ants were still greedy, not to mention Li Mubai, an ordinary person, he took the initiative to say: "That sword is called grief and inexplicable, and it was created by a nameless kendo master because of his deceased wife. ”

"I see, thank you for clearing my doubts, you can go on the road with peace of mind! ”