"God... God... Si Qing?" Wude was a little frightened.
Then I heard Gusu Zhan casually say: "Don't you think that you are powerful, so you can be lawless and arrogant? I think, if your cultivation is not ruined, what will you do if you hurt others casually in the future?
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Wude didn't expect that Gusu Zhan would even think about abolishing his own cultivation?
He started to struggle crazily: "No, don't..."
He would rather die than lose all his strength.
After all, in this world where the jungle prevails, being without strength is simply more terrifying than death.
Moreover, it took him so long to ascend, and he didn't want to just go back to before liberation.
Gusu Zhan looked at his frightened and rebellious appearance, as if he were looking at a clown, "It's a pity that your refusal has no effect on me."
"Wo... Wo has no enmity with you, why...why do you do this to me?" Wude still couldn't figure this out.
Naturally, Gusu Zhan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, "After you lose this level of cultivation, I may tell you mercifully."
Although Gusu Zhan doesn't know what this old man did to Xi Yuxie?
But the fact that Xi Yuxie was so weak and his serious injuries worsened was inseparable from him.
But now that there is voice guidance, it is much simpler.
Wude was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but when he heard that there was something in Gusu Zhan's words, something flashed across his face. His eyes widened in disbelief, and he wanted to turn around: "You... you are...
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But Gusu Zhan's hand pointed in the direction of his Dantian and directly shot out a majestic and powerful energy.
Wude rolled several times from the ground, and the pain made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
Pang Fengshan said whether it was small or big, Gusu Zhan had gone around in circles before and lured Wude into the forest, so it was not easy for Yueqiu and others to find it so quickly.
And I almost didn’t have the strength to scream.
"Ah!" There was a cracking sound from the bones in Wude's back, and the shrill sound of pain spread throughout the forest.
"Oh, your waist is broken now, but the golden elixir still exists. You said, if I destroy your golden elixir, will your cultivation level still be there?" Gusu Zhan's feet still stayed on Wude.
It was as if he could still feel his trembling at this moment on his body.
"Crack!"
He curled his lips slightly, then raised his legs and kicked him out.
Not far away, Yueqiu, who discovered that Gusu Zhan and Wude disappeared and continued to follow them, finally heard this voice. His expression immediately changed: "It's the voice of Junior Brother Wude, follow me."
Gusu Zhan's foot exerted force.
Gu Su Zhan looked at Wu De who was slumped on the ground like a dead dog and looked cold and indifferent: "When you hurt people, did you ever think that one day you would become like this?"
Immediately, without any pause, Yueqiu led many disciples and rushed into the forest below.
"No... don't..." Wude's eyes widened in horror, finally understanding what despair meant.
At this time, a shout came from the forest above: "Who is so arrogant and don't stop immediately?"
But Gusu Zhan didn't panic at all. He closed his fingers and made a fist, and the force hit Wude's abdomen and exploded.