Chapter 877

"You're so flustered. It's ridiculous."

"Can you fight against xuandai laozamao and protect Chu Xiaobei in the realm of Zhuxian?"

Su Lang's face was filled with a trace of thick playfulness, which was accompanied by a chill.

And these words, said the group of martial saints speechless, is the heart of despair.

Even if you lie, you will be punctured. This is not a question of embarrassment or embarrassment, but a matter of life.

Obviously, it's killing!

"My Lord, we have to obey xuandai's orders."

"The infamous Chu Xiaobei was made by xuandai."

"Yes, yes, we are forced!"

"..."

a group of martial saints immediately knelt down, just like the former xuanheng Wuxian.

"Ridiculous."

"When you came in just now, you were very happy."

Su Lang's mouth slightly raised, "I don't want to hear you quibble for mercy, thank you for coming, let me better torture xuandai and xuanheng."

Su Lang's words are like a whisper from hell, which makes people feel cold from the heart!

But they didn't wait for the martial saints to ask for mercy.

Su Lang has already stretched out his right hand with a smile.

People looked at his jade like perfect hand, but only felt that they saw the most terrible thing!

The next moment.

One after another, the power of fierce rules erupted, and the power of terror fell on xuandai and xuanheng.

Originally, Su Lang wanted them not to die, but now the power of rules of this level can torture them to death.

"Pain --!"

In a more intense pain, xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian at the same time issued a pig like howl, people were frightened!

At the same time.

Xuandai and xuanheng suffered more and more serious injuries, and their breath became weaker and weaker.

They are like mice that are being teased and tortured by cats, and they are about to die!

But it was just then.

Su Lang's eyes were fixed on the new martial saints.

This group of people, in Su Lang's eyes, is a pile of firewood.

Xuandai and xuanheng were about to die, and their breath of life was weaker and weaker. But if they could supplement the breath of life, they would not die so easily.

This group of new warriors, together with xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian, belong to Xuanyu Xianzu and share the same blood.

What's more, he practiced Xuanyu Xinjing, Bingyu xianyuanzhenlu and Bodhi's moon worship Xuangong.

Therefore, there are similarities in the breath of life.

As long as it is extracted, we can treat xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian, and let them suffer more for a long time!

This method is like the Osmunda burning under the cauldron and the beans weeping in the cauldron.

Wei is xuandai's subordinates, and beans are xuandai and xuanheng!

"The rules of life!"

Su Lang murmured coldly, and the power of the rules of life came, covering the group of warriors.

And then.

Their breath began to peel off and decompose!

"What's going on?"

"I'm weak. I'm so weak."

"It's as if something has been taken away. What means is this?"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"..."

the breath of life of a group of martial artists was gradually stripped off, and suddenly the collective became empty, and they went further and further on the road of death.

These stripped out of the breath of life were decomposed under the operation of Su Lang, and then extracted the same breath of life as xuandai and xuanheng.

Two groups of invisible and immaterial breath of life were separated and integrated into the body of xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian respectively.

"I... I have the spirit!"

"What happened? What did the man do to me?"

"My injury is constantly aggravating, and is constantly healing. What means is this?"

"Why does he want to do this? Does it mean that he doesn't want us to die at this moment, and that we can be happy only if we suffer enough pain?"

"Oh, no, it hurts. The pain is clearer, ah!"

"..."

at first, xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian were surprised at first, but after guessing Su Lang's purpose, they felt like falling into an ice cave, and they were so desperate that they cried bitterly!

How could they have imagined that such a huge disaster would be brought to them against a descendant of their own clan.

They will not only die, but also die slowly in the most painful way!

The group of new warriors were taken away from most of the breath of life by Su Lang, and were forced to the ground, and gradually lost their breath.

However, xuandai Wuxian and xuanheng Wuxian screamed louder and louder and brighter...

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