"I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"
King Carefree roared. Sword Eighteenth had faked an injury, and had stabbed Dugu Shengjian with his sword.
Howling with rage, he lunged forward.
"Stay your hand!"
The one who stopped Unfettered King was Dugu Shengjian.
"He's mine, Uncle King!"
Dugu Shengjian's face was as grim as could be.
In a moment of carelessness, he had been injured by Sword Eighteenth. It was a complete loss of face.
Of course, the injury wasn't a big deal.
Now that he was in the fourth division of the Lifeseizing level, his sage body was even stronger than before.
At that moment, his wound was already healing. Soon, the bleeding would stop, and the wound would become smaller and smaller.
"What's the point of all this scheming, Sword Eighteenth?" Dugu Shengjian said. "In the end, it's all for naught."
Dugu Shengjian walked slowly toward Sword Eighteenth, his face a mask of cold killing intent.
"You pissed me off, so I don't plan on letting you live. Now, die."
Although Sword Eighteenth had been injured by the explosion, he was like an arrow at the end of its flight.
The Wretch-Devil Possession Pill only lasted a bit more than ten minutes.
Now, it was almost time. Although there were no major side effects, his body was clearly getting weaker.
"So, it's still useless? Ai. I can't even protect my own daughter. I, Sword Eighteenth, really am useless. "
Sword Eighteenth threw his head back and sighed in agony.
He had already gone all out.
He had used the Wretch-Devil Possession Pill, and had even faked an injury. But in the end, he had only managed to injure Dugu Shengjian.
The gap between them was too big, too big.
WHACK!
Dugu Shengjian slapped Sword Eighteenth across the face, sending him flying backward.
If he had killed Sword Eighteenth so easily, it would have been too boring. He wanted to torture him to death, right in front of Jian Luoying.
Sword Eighteenth crawled to his feet, blood oozing out of his mouth, but his eyes were as unyielding as ever.
"I'm useless, Luoying! I can't save you! But I won't admit defeat! "
Although he knew he was on the verge of death, he still glared at Dugu Shengjian, and didn't even fling his sword away.
"Can you still stand up? You're quite tenacious. Unfortunately, your tenacity will only lead to a more terrifying end! "
WHACK!
Dugu Shengjian sent Sword Eighteenth flying again.
At this time, even some of the onlooking warriors could not bear to watch.
"Let's just kill him. He's too pitiful."
"Hmph, he was the one who wanted to challenge the Crown Prince. He deserves to be tortured."
There were those who sympathized with Sword 18, but there were also those who disdained him.
Many people liked this kind of scene very much. To them, it was a kind of enjoyment to see their idols take care of those who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
"Look, he's standing up again. Does that person have an immortal body?"
By this point, Sword Eighteenth was covered in blood, and swaying back and forth. However, he didn't collapse. Relying on his tenacious will, he once again rose to his feet.
"Give me back my daughter!"
Sword 18 bellowed.
If he wasn't even afraid of death, what was there to be afraid of?
"If you have the ability, then come and save me. Hahahaha."
Dugu Shengjian's injuries had already healed. The recovery ability of a Saint Physique was not just for show.
When he saw Sword 18's expression, he felt indescribably refreshed, and began to laugh maniacally.
"Father, don't stand up again. Don't!"
Jian Luoying felt like her heart was about to shatter as she watched her father being struck down again and again, wounded again and again.
She had lost her mother when she was young. It was her father who raised her painstakingly.
Her father's kindness was greater than the heavens.
She knew that her father didn't want to give up on saving her, but if this continued, her father would really die.
Unfortunately, her voice could not reach Sword 18's ears no matter how hard she tried.
Even if it did, would Sword 18 really give up?
Of course not!
"Dugu Shengjian, unless you kill me, I won't give up!
I won't!
My daughter, I must save her! "
Sword 18 roared and rushed toward Dugu Shengjian. His body was already in tatters, and a large amount of blood flowed out along the way.
Many people cried out in alarm.
"Are you crazy? Hurry up and die. Don't dirty the Crown Prince's clothes!"
"That's right. There's something wrong with his head. He knows he's no match for Dugu Shengjian, yet he insists on charging at him. Even if he wants to die, that's not the way to do it."
"How disgusting. Your Highness, kill him. Don't let me see someone like him again. He's such a piece of trash."
Such voices rose and fell in the crowd.
Although many people sympathized with Sword 18's situation, they were helpless. Dugu Shengjian had even more die-hard fans.
When Yan Yue, who was hiding in the dark, heard those words, her face darkened to the extreme.
In her eyes, Sword 18 was a true hero!
No one could insult his pride!
As a result, many corpses suddenly appeared in the crowd.
Those vicious words instantly quieted down.
Some people were killed, while others were scared stiff.
They knew that Sword 18 should have an accomplice, and that accomplice was very powerful.
Inside the demonic dragon puppet, Jian Luoying was already sobbing hysterically.
Her voice was about to go hoarse.
She would rather die than see her father being tortured like this in order to save her.
The warm scenes of the past flashed through her mind.
However, the scene in front of her cruelly tore those scenes apart.
"No! I don't want you to die!
Let me out! Let me out! "
Even though her voice was hoarse and she knew that no one outside could hear her, she still screamed with all her might.
Only then could she seek a trace of peace.
"Let me tell you something good. Your daughter is inside the demonic dragon puppet in my storage ring.
She could clearly see everything that was happening outside.
Including how you're being tortured and how you die. Isn't that interesting? "
Dugu Shengjian looked at the swaying Sword 18 and didn't even try to dodge. He allowed the sword to stab into his body.
Sword 18 didn't even have the strength to stab his sword into Dugu Shengjian.
"Luoying!"
A trace of clarity appeared in Sword 18's blood-red eyes.
"Don't despair, Luoying. Even if your father is dead, Ling Xiao will come to save you. You must hold on and wait for him!"
Since he knew where his daughter was, there were some things he had to say.
"Ling Xiao? You're still thinking about him? How laughable!
He's probably already been killed by my father and turned into an ice-cold corpse. "
Dugu Shengjian frowned. He hated hearing Ling Xiao's name the most.
Ling Xiao had become his true inner demon.
"No, he'll definitely come. He definitely will! He can do what you can't do, Dugu Shengjian!
You don't deserve to be called a genius, much less an expert. You only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong.
You don't have the courage to challenge anyone stronger than you, but my disciple Ling Xiao is different.
Even if it's your father, he still dares to fight and can fight!
You don't even have the right to clean his shoes! "
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