Han Li was also anxious now: This is my strategy. Otherwise, how could I have killed him as a civilian?
If you are not a coward, why do you want me to avenge you? Ye Chu stared at him coldly, don't you have any hands yourself? Since you want outsiders to do it,
I, I
Han Li was speechless for a moment, his old face turned red, and then he was like a deflated rubber ball. He sighed helplessly: I'm afraid that time can't wait for me, I'm afraid that my family who died tragically can't wait for me, and I'm even more afraid that those who were killed by him can't wait for me.
The resentful ghosts of the ignorant girls who caused harm cannot wait for me
I have also asked myself, after getting the eight-armed demon statue, why didn't I be more ruthless, seize more power of faith, and learn the next two techniques of faith?
But I just can't bring myself to be cruel. I can't harm others just for revenge. That will only cause more evil.
Han Li's expression was very painful, and the tears really flowed down this time. He was not pretending to be cute here.
He hugged his head and cried in agony. He was doubting himself, questioning himself, and torturing himself. It can be imagined that he was still very entangled in these years.
This guy
Ye Chu felt his sincere emotions. At least Han Li could be considered a good person. He was a child from a poor family and had a miserable background. Even in the face of such great hatred, he still held back.
It's nothing to hang out with his mistress and sleep together every day.
However, after he obtained the strange book of faith and the eight-armed demon statue, he did not inflict any poison on ordinary civilians, which is worthy of Ye Chu's appreciation.
If most people had experienced something like this, they would have gone to extremes.
Han Li did not do that, but repeatedly restrained himself, and did not let his full hatred blind his eyes and make his Yuanling lose its nature. This is very commendable.
Seeing that this guy was crying very sadly, Ye Chu scolded: Okay, stop crying here.
Senior, I, I can't control it, please let me cry
Han Li cried loudly again. Fortunately, Ye Chu's divine light shone and enveloped him. Otherwise, Han Mo would have been discovered by Han Mo under the lake if he was crying like this.
stand up
Ye Chu picked him up, pointed at Han Mo below and said: You have to avenge yourself.
Now you have a chance. Ye Chu snorted coldly.
At some opportunity, Han Li wiped away his tears, wondering what Ye Chu meant by this.
Hold this thing
Ye Chu turned his right hand, and a sword appeared in his hand. It was his Qingfeng Holy Sword, and he threw it to Han Li.
Take it and kill him
Ye Chu pointed at Han Mo, and Han Li looked at the sword in his hand. He felt like a mountain was pressing down on his palm, which was extremely heavy. At the same time, he could feel that the sword was extraordinary.
Senior, you are very happy for Han Li. With such a sword, maybe you can kill that bastard.
It depends on your own destiny. This sword is far superior to his realm, but whether you can kill him depends on your own ability.
Ye Chu sighed and said: If you die because of this, you can only blame yourself for not having this life.
Thank you, senior. I'm going to kill this bastard now.
Han Li was overjoyed, with blazing flames flashing in his eyes as he stared directly at the white-robed Han Mo below.
At this time, Han Mo also felt a strange murderous intention. He shrank his neck and looked around carefully with his eyes, but did not find any unusual people or things.
ah
Han Li took a deep breath, roared loudly, and was about to rush out.
Ye Chu pulled this guy over to prevent his voice from being heard. This guy really thought that the Qingfeng Holy Sword was a supreme weapon. It was impossible to kill the opponent by rushing over like this.
Although he said he would not help him, Ye Chu still gave him a helping hand and threw this guy out.
Like lightning, Han Li was thrown onto Han Mo's head, and then he opened his eyes and saw Han Mo below.
The dog thief takes his life
Han Li held the sword with both hands, and all the blood in both arms poured into the Qingfeng Holy Sword, condensing a terrifying white blade thousands of feet long, and slashed at the guy's head.
What
not good
Han Mo was practicing here when he suddenly sensed Tao Tian's murderous intent and was startled.
He instinctively dived under the lake. The terrifying blade split open the entire lake, instantly emptied the lake, and cut a large hole in the valley depression.
ah
you are crazy
Han Mo flashed and appeared several hundred meters away, clutching his right arm in pain.
His right arm was chopped off by Han Li, and blood was gushing out. Han Mo immediately pressed hard and used his true energy to repair his broken arm.
However, he was horrified to find that as a quasi-sage strong man, he could not heal his severed limbs.
that sword
Could it be a sword above the holy level?
Han Mo's eyes were solemn as he stared at the sword in Han Li's hand. It must be a holy sword, and it might even be more terrifying than the holy sword.
You kid is crazy
Han Mo was very puzzled. He didn't know why Han Li attacked him. He was the Huigong sect that he brought him into back then. He still hadn't told his master about the scandal between him and his junior wife.
He threw two pills into his mouth, thinking that Han Li was controlled by someone, or possessed by a demon, otherwise why would he suddenly appear here.
He didn't notice anyone here just now. With his current level of cultivation, it's impossible for him to suddenly appear above his head. Does he know any invisibility skills?
Dog thief, I will kill you today to avenge my whole family.
Han Li's whole body turned red, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver. He once again concentrated on using the Qingfeng Holy Sword, and all of a sudden nearly half of the blood in his body was sucked out, and his whole body swelled up like an inflated ball.
stand up.
This kid is going to blow himself up.
Ye Chu in the void was speechless. Han Li was extremely jealous when he saw his enemy. As a result, he couldn't even follow the most basic rules.
He was eager to kill Han Mo with one sword, and then two thousand-foot-long terrifying sword edges surged out, locking Han Mo directly.
You kid is crazy
I'm not your enemy, I'm your senior brother
Han Mo's eyes showed horror. He felt that he couldn't escape at this moment. This sword was too weird. It might be the weapon of an extremely powerful person.
you are my enemy
I am close to you just to avenge my whole family and all the girls who have been harmed by you.
Han Li laughed loudly, and two thousand-foot-long sword blades emerged from the palms of his hands. He felt like he controlled the whole world, and then slashed hard.
ah
Han Mo's pupils were wide open, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all. This terrifying sword edge was so powerful that he could not dodge it at all.
Han Li used up almost all of his blood energy to inject the Qingfeng Holy Sword into the sword principle of this extremely powerful sword, which was equivalent to exerting a trace of the might of an extremely powerful person.
And Han Mo was just a fourth-level quasi-sage monk, not to mention that he had just been struck by a sword and was seriously injured by the sword's edge.
This time he didn't slash, but two powerful sword edges passed by his ears.
Han Mo's pupils were kept wide open. He looked to the left and right, and found that his body near the collarbones on both sides had been completely cut off, and only his main trunk was still there.