"I have to say, I originally regarded you as a great enemy in my life. But now, you're really just a barking dog with a broken spine. Since that's the case … it's better not to make everyone feel uncomfortable here! "
The disgust in Nangong Zhe's eyes became more and more intense. This was the person he regarded as his enemy? It was really disappointing, and he couldn't bear to look at him.
Sword Qi slowly accumulated on the sword in Nan Gongzhe's hand. Strands of sword Qi were born from the sword, and gradually, a dragon formed from sword Qi appeared in front of Nan Gongzhe. It wasn't as huge as the dragon that Nangong Zhe condensed when he fought against Nine Tails, Danzō, and Dedale. Instead, it looked much smaller. The entire dragon was actually only seven to eight meters long, and its width was also very narrow, about forty to fifty centimeters. However, this sword energy dragon was even more solid. Under the illumination of the sun, it reflected its own luster, as if it was a dragon carved out of glass.
Endless sword Qi condensed within the dragon, not showing off its sharpness at all. In fact, if it were not for the fact that one could clearly see the figure of the sword Qi dragon, one might not even know that there was such a majestic dragon here.
Nangong Zhe slowly shook his head, as if looking at Rui Jin with some pity. His family, the place he grew up in, were all destroyed by the hands of such a person. Although Nangong Zhe never said it, it was indeed a knot in Nangong Zhe's heart. Now that he had finally reached a moment of understanding, Nangong Zhe couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
"Go!"
He pointed the Heaven's Disaster Sword in his hand towards Rui Jin, and the sword Qi dragon instantly seemed to have found its target. A sound that sounded like the clashing of swords or the roar of a dragon instantly rang out. Nangong Zhe's murderous aura and hostility instantly surrounded Rui Jin's body. Rui Jin's surroundings seemed to be filled with cement, sticky and difficult to move.
Rui Jin's face was a little proud, because he actually secretly tricked Nangong Zhe, which made Rui Jin feel that it was very worthwhile. But the sword Qi dragon kept rushing towards him. Originally, because of the distance, he couldn't see the sword Qi dragon so clearly at this moment. A unique cold feeling of sword Qi seemed to have reached the tip of Rui Jin's nose. His pupils began to dilate, and a kind of extreme panic appeared in his eyes.
There was no one who wasn't afraid of death. Even if some people seemed to take death lightly, when death really came to them, there was no one who wouldn't be afraid.
At this moment, Rui Jin was like this. Rui Jin wanted to open his mouth and accuse Akatsuki organization of not following the rules and not helping him.
Rui Jin wanted to open his mouth and question everyone in Blood Cloth Pavilion. He obviously stood on the opposite side of Blood Cloth Pavilion for the sake of Blood Cloth Pavilion, so why didn't they agree with him?
Rui Jin wanted to open his mouth and insult Nangong Zhe. He wanted to insult him for being pretentious. He wanted to insult Nangong Zhe for snatching his lifelong goal of becoming the head of the Blood Garment Pavilion so easily.
But in the end, Rui Jin didn't have anything to say. Rui Jin only hoped that he could open his mouth and beg for mercy. He wanted to say that he was willing to give up all his dignity to help Nangong Zhe subdue Blood Cloth Pavilion, as long as … as long as he could live!
Rui Jin wanted to say all the words, but he didn't say them. Sword Qi dragon slowly coiled around Rui Jin's body. Dragons had the nature of snakes, so Sword Qi dragon's body slowly moved around Rui Jin's body. The sharpness of Sword Qi unceasingly cut the flesh of Rui Jin's body, and a trace of blood unceasingly flowed out from Rui Jin's body, but not a trace of blood leaked out, instead all the blood accumulated in the body of Sword Qi dragon.
After all, the people of Blood Cloth Pavilion and Akatsuki organization were all cultivators, so everyone's eyesight was very good. Everyone could clearly see that Sword Qi dragon unceasingly cut a small piece of flesh from Rui Jin's body, and then slowly become more and more fine with the rotation of Sword Qi dragon, and finally integrated into Sword Qi dragon.
Just like a glass of water being continuously dripped with red ink, Sword Qi dragon also gradually changed into a kind of red color unique to human blood.
This … is Nangong Zhe's way of dealing with his enemies? This kind of method is close to death by a thousand cuts!
Nangong Zhe himself was wearing a very heavy looking armor, and his eyes drifted over everyone's body. Killing people with just a nod of the head, but this kind of killing method really made everyone feel a chill in their heart.
So … this is Yama?
Slowly, the Sword Qi dragon was completely filled with the color of blood. The Sword Qi dragon also stopped its rotation. Everyone thought that this matter was finally over, but behind Nangong Zhe's back, a shadow appeared. This shadow had green eyes and fangs, but its body was wearing a big red robe. If this kind of funny appearance was dressed up by other people, people would definitely think that this person was a lunatic. But this shadow was so majestic that no one dared to have the slightest bit of blasphemy.
This was the shadow of Yama that Nangong Zhe condensed in the past. Now, Yama was becoming more and more solid, more and more majestic. This kind of shadow also gave Nangong Zhe some special abilities, such as extracting a person's soul!
Everyone could see that the shadow behind Nangong Zhe put its hand above the Sword Qi dragon, and a somewhat blurry, but vaguely visible figure of Rui Jin slowly floated towards Yama's hand at this moment. The shadow looked very transparent, and its face looked very tired, but when the shadow realized that it was being absorbed by such a hand, the obvious panic seemed to make everyone empathize with it.
But the shadow couldn't resist. Thus, he could only allow himself to be sucked into the palm of the King Yanluo's projection with endless panic. Then, Yama's shadow was already standing behind Nangong Zhe, but the palm that was stretched out towards Rui Jin's soul was now open, and there seemed to be a yellow and red flame burning in the middle, and Rui Jin's soul was constantly being burned in it.
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