The venue was silent for a moment, and everyone gasped. Unexpectedly, Xuetianya had no power to fight back in front of Jue Liu. What was even more terrifying was that he died so cleanly after his arm was cut.

Fu'er gradually woke up from the changes and bumps. When she saw Yan Li stopping a hundred feet away, her tears burst out in an instant: "Master!" She struggled and cried. After six years of waiting, there was a result. "Fu'er knew that Fu'er would come back...Fu'er knew that the master would not abandon Fu'er..."

No matter where we are separated, fate will guide me to find you.

Yan Li turned around and smiled at Fu'er, then drew his sword and flicked it. He had already crossed a hundred feet. Li Ji cut off Jue Liu's throat, and at the same time grabbed Fu'er with his left hand.

"You still have the strength to resist under the divine realm of the City Lord. You are worthy of being Yan Tudao from the Five Elements Academy." Tang Rui laughed loudly, and then slapped Yan Li's back.

Yan Li found that Li Ya suddenly lost his target, and the Jueliu suddenly turned into a black shadow stream, and his left hand also grabbed a hole.

"Success!" Tang Rui felt excited in his heart, and he had all his strength to print Yan Li's back. The devastating true energy was injected into his meridians. However, a blue light flashed in front of him, and he heard a scream from a distance. One of his subordinates suddenly appeared in the chest and fell to the ground. He was stunned and saw Yan Li turn his head to look at him with a smile. He felt a pain in his neck and his head flew into the sky.

Tang Rui, the head of the Northern Tang Dynasty in Longling City, lost his head in the blink of an eye.

Pingyue saw that, with a plain expression, waving a black flame. The flame was the Great Brahma Angry Flame that represents the sins of sentient beings. The most terrifying supernatural power of Tantric Buddhism. The living beings are trapped like maggots on the tarsal bones. Not only can they be thrown away, but they will also be extracted from true qi and true essence. Once the true qi and true essence are consumed, they will start to swallow the flesh and blood until they turn it into a mummy.

The black flames penetrated Yan Li's body, but disappeared, and then appeared on another person. The man rolled in fear and screamed in the audience, and was quickly drawn into a mummy.

"He has something strange!" Ping Yue shouted loudly and withdrew dozens of steps in succession.

Jue Liu saw Yan Li coming, sneered and turned into a black shadow stream, restraining Fu'er: "If you move again, I will kill her immediately!"

Yan Li slowly fell in the air, and Jiang Mingcheng, who was sure to win, spread his hands: "I admit defeat. If the city lord was willing to let Fu'er go, as long as you are in Longling City for one day in the future, I and Yanziwu will never attack."

Jiang Mingcheng laughed and said, "Do you think you can escape so easily when you break into Longling Mansion today? Yan Shifang, I admit that you are a character, but you should not overestimate yourself. With your promise, you will not be able to resurrection from the dead."

Yan Li smiled and said, "He will naturally not be able to resurrect when he dies, but I am willing to compensate Long Lingcheng for all the losses tonight."

"It's ridiculous!" Someone was about to laugh, but Yan Li added: "Ten times."

Everyone was surprised.

Jiang Mingcheng was a little surprised and glanced at Fu'er: "I didn't expect that she is so important to you. Of course, I believe in the sign Yan Shifang. But..." He suddenly smiled lowly, "You ruined my majesty and let you go. Who will still believe in me in the future? The city lord who lost his prestige will die in name only and only compensate for property. It is a humiliation. People always have to pay the price for making the wrong choices, right?"

Yan Li smiled and said, "The wealth is really too vulgar."

, the city lord might as well explain what he wants."

Jiang Mingcheng suddenly threw away his sleeves, threw out more than a dozen green steel swords, threw them in front of Yan Li, and said playfully: "I heard that you love playing this hundred-forged green steel sword. As long as you play a fancy trick for me and the brothers present to watch, I will let your little maid."

Yan Li asked with a smile: "What trick?"

Jiang Mingcheng's face was cold for a moment and he said cruelly: "In half a quarter of an hour, I will see these swords passing through your body. If you do it, the matter tonight will be cancelled!"

Fu'er's face changed and she screamed in horror: "I'll die! Master, don't!"

Jiang Mingcheng reached out to take a false shot, took the girl over, threw her expressionlessly to the ground, stepped on Fu'er's arm, and with a little force, he heard a crisp "cracking" sound.

ah--

The tender scream pierced the night sky with great penetration. The little face twisted, cried and struggled, but he still said to himself: "Master, don't...Master, don't...Fu'er, don't want his master to die...Don't want his master to die..."

How loud the scream was, how much power was there to pull Yan Li's heart at this moment. The waves of cramps made him almost unable to stand firm, and his whole body trembled with anger. He still smiled and said in an impossible to calmly, "The city lord is too anxious, isn't it half a quarter of an hour? And why should he treat a child with the means of an adult?" He was talking, but a green steel sword had already floating silently and pierced into his left shoulder. "Look, I'm already doing it, how about raising my feet high?"

The people around him sneered.

Jiang Mingcheng let go of his feet, but stepped on it very coldly. "I hate cutting corners the most! I promised to pass it over, who do you do this for?" This time the part was the little girl's legs. It is unimaginable that the sound of a broken leg would be so clear and clear.

Screaming, wailing, and sounds in my ears. The little girl had never suffered such pain before. She fainted from the pain and woke up again. She repeated it several times before she finally survived. "Master..."

"Let her go, let her go..." Yan Li was crazy, holding the green steel sword and suddenly penetrated it. The severe pain made him retching from his throat, as if countless needles were piercing through his eardrums, torturing his nerves in waves.

The tip of the sword appears from another place.

"Good trick, hahahaha!" The onlookers cheered excitedly.

Only then did Jiang Mingcheng let go of his feet satisfied, "Only by apologizing in this way can he show sincerity. Keep going, you don't have much time."

Someone brought in an incense burner on the spot and lit a stick of incense. In half a quarter of an hour, it was divided into eight equal parts.

"Master..." Fu'er's body hurts very much, but her heart hurts even more. She looked at Yan Li with tears in her eyes and picked up another green steel sword for her sake. She looked at Yan Li trembling with pain, and even held the sword and stabbed it into her thigh. "No... it's all Fu'er's fault... Fu'er is useless... implicated the master... Master don't care... Fu'er, run away quickly... run away quickly..."

"Um..." The flesh of the green steel sword passing through the thighs, slashing the leg bones like a hacksaw, which made Yan Li almost burst into scalp. He smiled forcefully, "I still remember the first time I saw you, in the Jiang Yuanlou, you came to assassinate me. I really regret it. I shouldn't have let you lie to me at the beginning, but there is no way. No matter where I go, you can always find me... I am used to you being by my side, and you arched into my arms like a pig in the middle of the night

Sleep, then snore, and get used to..." He gasped, "I used to your wild and imaginative...Imagination, I used to your frequent admiration...Looking at me, I used to... Your temperature, your voice, your non-noisy, your occasional little stubbornness, I used to you when I was practicing, even though I knew that even if I quarrel, I wouldn't be angry at you, but I still endured it. In fact, I wanted to tell you several times that Fu'er is very important, even if she is willful and noisy, it is still very important..."

"Master..." The full strong voice injected infinite power into Fu'er's little heart, making her brave enough to fight the pain, and stubbornly gritted her teeth and did not cry.

Yan Li shook his body and almost fell down. The sword finger could not be maintained, and the five green steel swords that followed fell to the ground. He staggered over and picked up one, gasped quickly, and slowly pierced his left arm. Every time he felt the pain reached its peak, but with a new sword, he could easily reach a new height.

"It looks a little bit." Jiang Mingcheng smiled with satisfaction, "You just use the afterglow of your life to please me as much as possible. Whether she can survive depends on whether you can complete this trick successfully."

"Master...Master...Master..." Fu'er struggled to crawl towards Yan Li, but was stepped on by Jiang Mingcheng with his feet. "Let me go...Master...Please don't...Please...Master...Please don't...harm yourself for Fu'er again...Master..."

Yan Li's gaze was covered with blood. It was the time he fell down and his demon blood was stained with. Although the demon blood flowed slowly, it was not impossible to flow out of the wound, but the amount of bleeding was not as exaggerated as the human race. Through the black and red eyes, he could only see the mountains and seas collapsing and tearing, but he still smiled desperately: "Fu'er, tell your master, how have you lived alone in the past years?" He grabbed another handle and slowly pierced it into his calf.

"Fu'er... Fu'er met many new friends... There are Abu and Shuangshuang. Abu will carry me around in the sky, Shuangshuang will also carry me, running around on the mountain... Xiao Lulu is always unhappy and will quarrel with them, but soon after the quarrel, they all leave... Uncle and aunt of Zangjian Peak, Big Brother Zigu, Big Brother Fang Shuo, Big Brother Chengyan, they are all very nice to Fu'er, and Fu'er lives very happy... Sometimes, Fu'er misses his master too much, and Big Brother Zigu will comfort Fu'er and make Fu'er laugh. Big Brother Fang Shuo will cook many delicious dishes, Big Brother Chengyan will give Fu'er many shining gems... Every time Fu'er dreams of his master, the master always says, 'Fu'er, why are you getting smaller and smaller, and you grow smaller and smaller...' Fu'er always says, 'Master, don't want Fu'er, Fu'er will grow up obediently...'"

The dark red demon blood flows more and more.

"Look at what Tiancelou wrote. This guy is not innocent. He is clearly a demon clan." Everyone sneered as the sharp blade entered the flesh, and sneered as the blood-stained sword tip penetrated from the other end. He watched Yan Li fall down again and struggled to get the sword, and stabbed into another part of his body.

It was already the eighth sword, and Yan Li's body had become a hedgehog; however, it was only half, and half of it, the body of the demon body had the same vital key as the human body. The next sword had no place that would not die after it penetrated.

"Fu'er doesn't need to grow up..." He looked at Fu'er from afar, picked up the ninth sword, and forced a smile on his cheeks. Suddenly, his smile and movements froze.

Fu'er forced Jiang Mingcheng's feet, took out a short sword from his arms, and showed a big smile at Yan Li: "Fu'er will grow up well, master, don't want Fu'er..." After that, the short sword suddenly pierced into his chest.
Chapter completed!