Qi Nu felt like he was suffocating, only feeling that the huge strength on his neck was about to break his neck bone!
His entire body was unable to use any strength, and he couldn't even struggle. He could only look on in fear at this half-monster teen who used one hand to grab his neck.
There was a faintly discernible smile on that peerlessly beautiful face, but it was incomparably eerie and cold, without any warmth at all. Reflected in his eyes, he felt a chill down his spine, and he was terrified.
The people around were also startled as they looked at Zong Shou, only feeling that it was really preposterous.
That feeling was like looking at a rabbit that didn't even know how to bite suddenly turned into a deadly primordial god!
Before this, he was panting like he was about to fall down at any moment. Even now, he had no aura around him. He was even weaker than those normal people who had opened up some Chakra Meridians. However, just now, in the blink of an eye, a body flashed, a lightning glow flashed, and Qi Nu was killed on the spot!
… At this moment, although he wasn't dead, his throat and arteries were all smashed. Blood gushed out, and there was pretty much no chance of him surviving.
That series of actions was so quick that they couldn't see it clearly.
Gong Xinran was totally distracted, not daring to believe what was happening in front of her eyes.
Not long ago, Qi Nu was still filled with killing intent, casually teasing the two of them. However, in the blink of an eye. Zong Shou, who was supposed to have no strength to truss up a chicken, grabbed his neck and was already on the verge of death?
His hand suddenly exerted strength, only to hear a crisp cracking sound as Qi Nu's neck was totally broken! It also totally cut off this person's last chance of survival.
Zong Shou casually tossed aside the head in his hand that was still dripping blood. He took in a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the boiling killing intent and the rage and hatred in his body. Following which, he didn't bother about the other people not far away, moving his feet with difficulty to the front of the blossoming peach tree.
First, he stuck a few needles near Gong Xinran's wound. Only after all the arteries and veins had constricted did he manage to pull out the sword that was nailed between her chest and abdomen.
Not much blood gushed out, but Zong Shou's eyes dimmed. His lungs were heavily injured, and his spleen was shattered. Unless it was one of those legendary Golden Pills that could bring the dead back to life, only then would it be possible to save this girl's life. The only thing he could do now was to prolong his life.
Previously, he ran as fast as he could, but in the end, he was still a step too late.
Gong Xinran, on the other hand, was very open-minded. Not only did she not feel despair, she even smiled at him comfortingly. His body trembled slightly as if he was feeling cold.
Zong Shou continued to insert a few more golden needles into Gong Xinran's body, causing her spirit to slightly recover. Then, he silently took off his coat and covered the girl's body.
Then, he could no longer suppress the viciousness that had gathered in his chest and rushed into his brain.
Once the killing intent appeared, he immediately sensed the aura. The gazes of the five people behind him, who were fully focused and on guard, suddenly turned sharp. Like a raccoon with its hair standing on end, it pounced on Chu Yang with its vigorous body.
"Go and die!"
Amidst the tiger's roar, a few shadows of weapons flew out from the front and back. A fist wind was in the middle. Before the body even arrived, it caused a thunderous explosion.
This strike was actually afraid that he wouldn't die. It was overbearing and didn't give him any chance at all.
Zong Shou gave out a self-mocking laugh. He originally thought that with his heart realm, even if the Heavens collapsed and the Earth cracked, he would be able to remain calm. However, when the matter came to a head, he couldn't help but be shaken.
Even if he tossed aside those thirteen years of Zong Shou, all his memories and emotions. At this moment, he was still unable to remain calm. This violent intent that had accumulated in his chest hadn't appeared in a long time.
He wanted to see blood! He wanted to kill! He also wanted to totally wipe out this bunch of animals!
However, he still didn't move, stabbing a golden needle into Gong Xinran's forehead.
Until the blade light and sword attack behind him reached him. Only then did a sharp glow explode out from Zong Shou's eyes.
He waved his sleeves and two Willow Talisman Knives slid out from his sleeves.
Six God Defensive Knife, when the knife came out, it would end one's life!
The green colored knife shadow in the air passed through the heavy blade veil in an impossibly short amount of time. It accurately pierced into the throats of the two Mythic Masters on the right.
His right hand pulled out the sword, his entire body exploding with lightning once more. His body flashed to the side as he retreated. When he turned around, it was instantly a heavy sword waterfall. In just an instant, it covered a hundred feet in front of him.
Blood splattered, the sword light dissipated. When everything returned to silence, Zong Shou was already standing two hundred feet away.
Everywhere he passed, there was a trail of blood and flesh! There were also two people who held their throats and knelt on the ground. Blood flowed out from their fingers like a fountain. The life force in their eyes slowly dimmed.
Only the only person who used fists was still perfectly fine. However, there were over ten sword wounds on his body. His face was ashen white as he stood rooted to the spot.
Just now, he had personally seen the two companions beside him have their throats slit by the Willow Talisman Knife.
As for the other two, they were slashed into pieces by the maniacal blade light that the teen raised up.
In that instant, who knows how many swords he slashed out, unbelievably fast. It also minced the two complete human bodies into countless pieces of minced meat!
He had been through hundreds of battles in his life, but he had never felt so powerless like today. The opponents he faced were Xiantian experts, but none of them made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart like this half-monster teen.
Gong Xinran was startled once more, looking at Zong Shou with a foreign gaze. Was this really the shy and self-inferior junior brother of hers in the college?
The one that the teachers said had a dual meridian body and wouldn't have any achievements in his life. The one who was bullied was the Gantian Mountain Prince. Was he really the person in front of her, giving off such a terrifying aura?
When he came, he looked really tired, but he killed Qi Nu so easily. In less than two breaths, four of the five Mythic Masters died and one was injured. They died in such a tragic manner that one couldn't bear to look at it. It was as if he didn't use any energy at all.
Each and every action of his would affect one's heart.
Zong Shou waved his sword, shaking off the flesh and blood on it. He felt a little better, but his thoughts weren't clear. That fierce and violent intent was so thick that it was about to turn into a physical form, turning into a blade and stabbing out from his chest.
When he looked at the girl under the peach tree, the last bit of joy in his eyes disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the last Mythic Master crazily running down the mountain, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up. Zong Shou's lips couldn't help but curl up coldly, showing disdain.
His left index finger moved slightly, and another Willow Talisman Knife pierced through the air.
A few months ago, as a Martial Warrior, he was able to heavily injure Wu Wei with one knife. Now, the knife naturally wouldn't miss.
After the knife shot out, Zong Shou was too lazy to take another look, walking back to the peach tree.
As expected, just as he took a step, he heard a piercing sound. It was the crisp sound of the Talisman Knife stabbing into the throat. Then, with a "hong", a person's body smashed into the ground, causing dust and sand to fill the air.
Zong Shou sighed slightly, walking in front of Gong Xinran. Hesitating for a moment, he said bitterly, "Does senior sister have any last wishes?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
