Chapter 82 Killing Intent (Please Recommend for Collection)

Qi Nu suffocated for a while, and felt the huge force between his neck, which almost cut off his neck bone!

All over his body, he couldn't exert half of his strength, and even if he wanted to struggle, he couldn't get it. He could only stare in horror at the half-demon boy who grabbed his neck with only one hand.

On that extremely beautiful face, there was actually a faint smile, but it was extremely cold, without any warmth. Reflected in his eyes, he felt even colder and terrified.

The surrounding people also looked at Zong Shou with the same blank expression, and felt that it was extremely absurd.

That feeling, as if watching a rabbit that can't even bite people, suddenly turned into a deadly antiquity!

He was still out of breath before, as if he was about to collapse at any moment. Even at this moment, he still has no energy in his body, even worse than those ordinary people who have opened up some chakras. However, in the blink of an eye just now, a figure flickered, and the lightning flashed, and Qi Nu was killed on the spot!

——Although he is not dead at this moment, the laryngeal artery has been shattered. The blood gushed out, and it was almost impossible to survive.

The series of movements were so fast that they could hardly see them clearly.

Gong Xinran was even more dazed for a while, and couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

Not long ago, that Qi Nu was still murderous, teasing the two of them with a calm expression. But how in the blink of an eye. What if Zong Shou, who was supposed to be powerless, grabbed his neck and was dying?

With a sudden effort in his hand, only a crisp 'click' sound was heard, and Qi Nu's cervical spine was completely broken! It also completely cut off the last chance of life for this person.

Zong Shou casually threw away the bloody head still in his hand, and took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the boiling killing intent and the anger in this body. Then, he ignored the other people who were not far away, and walked to the blooming peach tree as if they were nothing.

First, a few needles were inserted near Gong Xinran's wound. All the arteries and vessels were constricted, and then the sword nailed between her chest and abdomen was pulled out abruptly.

Not much blood gushed out, but Zong Shou's gaze dimmed slightly. The lungs were seriously injured and the spleen was shattered. Unless it is those kinds of golden pills that are said to be able to life and death, it is possible to save the girl's life. All he can do now is to prolong his life.

I ran desperately before, but it was still a step too late——

Gong Xinran looked very openly, instead of feeling hopeless, he smiled comfortingly at him. The body trembled slightly, and seemed to be a little chilly.

Zong Shou pierced a few more golden needles in succession, which made Gong Xinran's spirit vibrate slightly. He silently took off his coat and covered the girl's body.

Then the hostility gathered in the chest could no longer be suppressed, rushing into the brain.

Killing thoughts for a lifetime, immediately sensed the energy. The eyes of the five people behind them who were fully focused and on guard suddenly sharpened. Like a civet cat whose fur has been blown up, a vigorous tiger pounces on it.

"Go to hell!"

Amidst the roar of the tiger, several lights and shadows of weapons flew forward and backward. A fist wind was in the middle, and before the figure arrived, there was a thunderous sound.

This blow was actually for fear that he would not die, and he would be so powerful that he would not leave any room for it.

Zong Shou laughed at himself, thinking that with his own state of mind, even if the sky collapses, he can be shocked everywhere. But when things came to an end, he still couldn't help but waver.

Even leaving aside the thirteen years of Zongshou, all the memories and emotions. At this moment, he might not be able to deal with it indifferently either. It has been a long time since I have had this tyrannical thought pent up in my chest.

Want to see blood! Want to kill! I also want to completely kill this group of beasts!

But still motionless, he inserted a gold needle into Gong Xinran's forehead.

Until the blade lightsaber behind him reached his body. In Zong Shou's eyes, a sharp light burst out!

With a slight flick of the sleeve, two willow-leaf talisman knives slipped out of the sleeve.

Liushen Yudao, the sword is dead!

The cyan sword shadow that rushed into the air passed through the curtain of blades in an impossible time. With incomparable precision, it was nailed to the throats of the two secret martial artists on the right.

The right hand also drew out the sword, and the whole body exploded again. The figure retreated violently and sideways, and when he turned around, there was immediately a waterfall of heavy swords. In an instant, it submerged ten feet in front of him, everything!

The light of blood flew, and the light of the sword scattered. When everything returned to silence, Zong Shou's people were already standing twenty feet away.

Wherever they passed along the way, it was full of broken flesh and blood! There were two other people, covering their throats with their hands, and knelt down on the ground. The blood gushed out from between his fingers like a spring. The vitality in the eyes gradually dimmed.

Only the one who used the fist is still intact. However, there were more than a dozen sword marks on his body, and his face turned pale at this moment, and he stayed where he was.

Just now, I watched with my own eyes the throats of the two companions beside me being sealed by the willow-leaf talisman knife.

As for the other two, they were cut into pieces by the berserk blade light set off by the young man in the blink of an eye!

In that instant, I don't know how many swords were fired, it was incredible fast! It also completely twisted the two complete human bodies into countless pieces of meat!

He has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, but he has never felt so powerless as he is today. The opponents I have met before have also been innately strong, but they are definitely not as good as this half-demon boy, which makes people feel panic and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Gong Xinran was also stunned again, looking at Zong Shou's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little strange. Is this really her shy and inferior junior brother in the academy?

The one who was evaluated by those teachers as having a body with two veins would not be able to achieve anything in his life. The son of Qian Tianshan who was bullied arbitrarily and made people feel distressed. Is it really in front of you, this figure filled with terror?

When he came, he still seemed extremely exhausted, but in an understatement, he killed Qi Nu. And in less than two breaths just now, the five occult martial artists, each with unique skills, had four deaths and one injury, and the death conditions were horrific, which was unbearable to watch. It seems effortless and easy.

Every move and every move can not help but pull people's minds.

Zong Shou swung his sword, shaking off the flesh and blood on the sword. I feel a little joy in my chest, but my thoughts are still not clear. The ferocious intent was so thick that it almost turned into substance, turned into a blade, and pierced out from his chest and abdomen.

When he looked at the girl under the peach tree again, the remaining joy disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the last secret martial artist not far away, he suddenly ran wildly down the mountain. The corner of Zong Shou's lips couldn't help but twitch again, implying disdain.

With a slight movement of the index finger of his left hand, another willow-leaf talisman knife pierced through the air.

A few months ago, as a warrior, he could seriously wound Uwe with a single knife. The knife at this moment is naturally even more unreasonable.

After the knife came out, Zong Shou didn't even bother to take another look, and just walked back to the peach tree.

Sure enough, he had just taken a step when he heard a 'crack'. It was the crisp sound of the sharp edge of the talisman knife piercing the throat bone. Then there was another 'boom', and a human body crashed into the ground, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Zong Shou sighed slightly, and walked up to Gong Xinran. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said bitterly: "I don't know, Senior Sister, what is your last wish?"