Yisun Erzhu's clothes were damaged, and there were many injuries on his body, and some were even bleeding. The purple clothes were almost stained with blood. But the strong enemy was behind him, so he didn't care about stopping the bleeding and healing his wounds, so he could only grit his teeth and escape with his sword.

Eight days have passed since they were attacked at the retreat of the Lanyue Sect. During these eight days, Sun Erzhu has been fighting and galloping continuously. Now he is covered in wounds, and his pills and magic weapons have almost been used up. He has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Sun Erzhu's eyes gradually blurred, and a strong sense of fatigue surged up.

"Are you going to die? I am unwilling to accept it. I have not found the boss yet. I have not revived the sect yet, and I have not avenged the great revenge on the destruction of the sect! I am unwilling to accept it!"

Sun Erzhu used all his cultivation and added it to the flying sword under his feet. The light of the flying sword flashed, as if it was a comeback, and it was a little faster.

At this time, a sinister sound came from behind him again: "Hmm? The degree is faster again? But you can't escape!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Erzhu gritted his teeth without looking back and continued to gallop forward.

Sun Erzhu was galloping while feeling extremely hatred. The person behind him was a disciple of the Wandu Sect. His cultivation was similar to his, and he was both in the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Period. After encountering him three days ago, he was like a maggot with bones, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.

If it were in the past, the outcome between the two was still unknown. But now, after several consecutive days of life and death battles, his combat power has been consumed several times, which is much worse than before. After several battles, he lost his opponent and had to escape with all his strength.

It’s not that he is greedy for life and fears death, but he really has too many things to do. He can die, but it’s definitely not now!

The two of them galloped in this mountain forest one after another.

The man behind Sun Erzhu is a disciple of Wandu Sect, named Lin Qing, who was the young man who was hiding where everyone in Lanyue Sect was hiding that day.

At this moment, he was following Sun Erzhu slowly, with a hint of tragic slap in the corner of his mouth, as if he was admiring the last dying struggle of his prey.

In fact, he could have caught up with him, but he prefers to see his prey being slightly wiped out in the increasingly intense despair.

Only in this way can we finally complete the complete slaughter of the prey from physical to mental.

Only in this way can it be considered a perfect hunt!

Moreover, when he thought that the other party was the second-ranking figure among the remnants of Lanyue Sect, he couldn't help but feel excited, as if he saw the reward from the sect right in front of him.

Gradually, Sun Erzhu's degree became slower and slower, and finally he couldn't support it. His eyes turned dark and he fell head-on.

Lin Qing smiled with satisfaction, walked to Sun Erzhu, squatted down, patted Sun Erzhu's face, and said in a sarcastic way: "Aren't you very capable of running? Get up and run? Why don't you run?"

Sun Erzhu opened his eyes with difficulty and spoke hoarsely: "If you dare to kill me, when my boss knows, you will definitely be unable to die a bad death!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so scared! I'm so scared..."

Lin Qing pretended to be scared, but his face changed in a blink of an eye and he spoke in a cold voice: "I won't talk about where your boss is, nor do I say that your so-called boss is not as powerful as you said. At least you can't see it!"

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he pulled out a long sword and pointed it at Sun Erzhu, speaking with a hint of teasing.

"But I won't let you die so happily. I'll cut off your limbs first, and then... Listening to your screams and watching you die little by little blood. This is my favorite way..."

After saying that, Lin Qing raised his long sword and said with a hint of cruelty: "You said, should I cut your left hand first, or your right hand first? Well, I'd better cut your right hand first..."

Looking at the anger in Sun Erzhu's eyes, Lin Qing was very satisfied. He raised the long sword in his hand and was about to cut it down towards Sun Erzhu's right hand.

Suddenly, Lin Qing revealed that the fear in Sun Erzhu's eyes turned into an incredible look, and then it turned into a surprise.

In amazement, a cold and emotional sound suddenly sounded behind him.

"You dare to touch him!"

Lin Qing suddenly felt that his body became extremely stiff, and the long sword he raised stopped in the air. The sound rang in his mind like thunder, and cold sweat suddenly came down.

There was actually someone behind him, and he was not aware of anything!

There is only one possibility, that is, the other party’s cultivation is much higher than his, and a strong sense of fear enveloped Lin Qing.

Lin Qing turned his head with difficulty and saw a young man in white standing behind him. His handsome face was covered with frost and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent...

Lin Qing screamed, turned his head and left without any hesitation. The other party could appear silently behind him, and it was definitely not an existence that he could compete with.

But he had just taken two steps and couldn't help but stop, because in an instant, a strong killing aura that had almost become a substance enveloped it, making him dare not make any moves. It seemed that as long as he moved a little more, he would be bombarded by this strong killing aura!

The person who came was Wang Xuan. At this moment, he had recovered his original appearance. He nodded to Sun Erzhu, with deep concern in his eyes and said softly: "Leave everything to me..."

Then, he turned around and looked at Lin Qing, and smiled coldly and said, "Aren't you very capable of running? If you run again, why don't you run?"

Wang Xuan said what Lin Qing had just said to Sun Erzhu with a cruel and tragic intention.

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and the Broken Sky Sword appeared in his hand, pointed at Lin Qing and spoke coldly.

"But I won't let you die so happily. I'll cut off your limbs first, and then... Listening to your screams and watching you die little by little blood. This is also my favorite way now..."

"You said, should I cut your left hand first, or your right hand first? Well, I'd better cut your right hand first..."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, the Broken Sky Sword fell like lightning. With Lin Qing's shrill scream, Lin Qing's right hand fell to the ground, and blood gushed like a spring when his arm was broken.

"Next is the left hand!"

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, the Broken Sky Sword fell down like lightning again, slashing Lin Qing's left hand, and Lin Qing let out a more shrill scream.

Lin Qing was scared and endured the intense fear and a trembling trembling voice: "Senior, please spare me! Senior... please spare me! I have also obeyed the orders of the sect and sect..."

Wang Xuan ignored it and cut off Lin Qing's right foot with another sword. Lin Qing screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that there was no chance of survival, Lin Qing stared at Wang Xuan and said hatefully: "No matter who you are, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost! My sect will definitely avenge me!"

Wang Xuan said lightly without caring: "Okay, I'll wait for you! As for your sect... I will go by myself, and you will soon see your fellow disciples. Because, I will destroy your entire family!"

Wang Xuan squatted down, stared at Lin Qing, and said word by word: "I used to be very kind, but now, I have changed... My principle is that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, I will destroy his whole family!"

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he cut off Lin Qing's left foot with a sword.

Lin Qing let out an inhuman scream, tilted his head, and fainted in pain...

Wang Xuan shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied. He flicked his finger and a stream of spiritual power injected into Lin Qing's body, causing him to wake him up.

Lin Qing kept screaming and cursing with resentment, but after a while he fainted again, and Wang Xuan woke him up again...

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, Lin Qing finally shed blood on his body and ended his life in the way he liked the most...
Chapter completed!