Looking at Situhao like this, he saw himself more than ten thousand years ago.
SiTuHao Yin cold sound fall to the ground his right hand into a palm on the Wu Qingshen directly cast bloodthirsty solution.
As the bloodthirsty solution was put to use in Situhao’s body, a thin layer of blood fog immediately haunted him, making him look more surprised than the strange situation. Jian Zongdi opened his mouth in astonishment when he looked at this scene.
A few months ago, when Situ Hao left Fengyun Jianzong, he used to cast a bloodthirsty solution in front of Fengyun Jianzong’s younger brother. At this time, he cast it again, and they couldn’t help but be as horrified as they were a month ago.
Wu Qingshen’s blood was constantly inhaled by Situhao, and his shiny and elastic skin gradually wrinkled up. It didn’t take long for him to become an old man.
Situhao’s right hand was separated from Wu Qing’s body. He looked at the crack ray blade in his right hand and shook his head slightly. His feet slightly bent and landed in front of those younger brothers.
He did so well that the sword brothers of Fengyun couldn’t help being frightened to disgrace. Their bodies retreated with horror. The sword brothers of Fengyun in front of Situhao were overwhelmed by the huge reaction.
Situhao’s eyes flashed like a cold star and glanced at them coldly. Don’t be afraid. I said I wouldn’t hurt you and I wouldn’t hurt you. Here, he looked sideways to the other side, and a brother stretched out his right index finger and pointed out that he would give me your sword.
When Situhao pointed to the younger brother, his look immediately turned to ashes. When Situhao told him to take his own sword, his look of horror relaxed.
Situhao’s voice fell to the ground and the younger brother immediately offered a sword from his own knowledge and handed it to Situhao.
Situhao took the sword and returned to the high platform in a flash.
He sacrificed his left hand to crack the thunder blade and went to Wu Qing with a sword in his right hand.
Give me a break. Don’t cut my meat
Wu Qing at this time, a 90-year-old face was covered with ravines. Looking at Stuart holding a sword and coming to his side, he couldn’t help trembling and saying with horror.
He has a low voice and insufficient strength. He is already very weak at this time.
Always say that I will kill you and I will kill you.
Falling to the ground with a cold sound than Yin, the sword in Situhao’s hand waved a series of silver awns, and Wu Qingshen’s pieces of wrinkled skin, together with his clothes, were waved and chopped.
Although Situhao has absorbed ninety percent of Wu Qing’s blood, his body’s ten percent of blood has also stained the two guys tied together with him with blood.
Three people are tied together, but Situ Hao’s knife method is odd and accurate. He didn’t hurt the other two people’s bodies.
The sword flutters, the silver awns sparkle, the flesh flies, the shrill screams get weaker and weaker, and everything looks so terrible.
Soon the screams stopped, and Wu Qing’s body became a corpse permeated with deep red blood, just like a human body that had been cut off.
Situhao was also splashed with blood at this time. He is a blood person personally.
Wu Qing died, and his body fell to one side. The other two teacher younger brothers had already been terrified, and their bodies fell to the ground with Wu Qing’s body leaning to one side.
Situhao will let these two masterminds go easily.
He directly swung his sword and broke the waistband that bound their hands. First, he took 90% of the blood of the two men with a bloodthirsty solution, and then he executed the death penalty on them.
Chu Tianbo’s three cronies, brother Ling Chi, were executed for nearly half an hour. All the towers have been dyed red with blood, and pieces of flesh and blood have fallen all over the ground.
More than 400 brothers of Fengyun Jianzong have been completely shocked by the ferocity of Situhao. They looked at the high platform in the square and didn’t make a sound.
They dare not pronounce because they are afraid that Stuart’s sword will fall on their heads.
Situhao did all this better than staring blankly at the hundreds of swordsmen in the stands, turning his head and looking back at his front, peeling off three scarlet bodies, and then his eyes fell on the bodies of swordsmen who were pierced into the body.
Looking at this terrible scene, Stuart was filled with doubts. He couldn’t imagine that he would be so violent.