Chapter 796

As soon as Liu Rufeng's voice fell, Wang Mang's soul felt the pain of being cut by the sword. With this pain, Wang Mang's soul was gradually becoming fragile and faintly collapsed!

Wang Mang clenched his teeth, grabbed the handle of the sword, and pulled out the bent sword that had been stabbed into his abdomen. A stream of scarlet blood splashed on the ground,

with the sword pulled out, Wang Mang's fist sized wound in his abdomen stopped bleeding and scarred in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it healed as before, and he could not see the appearance of the previous injury.

although the wound healed, However, Wang Mang's face suddenly turned pale,

the pain of his soul was not severe, at least not as severe as the various punishments of infernal hell, but his ability to damage his soul was several times stronger than infernal hell. Only after a few seconds, Wang Mang's soul was like an oil lamp blown by the breeze, which could be extinguished in an instant if he was not careful!

"Moran! Chinese cymbidium! What happened to my soul! I'm so sleepy now! " Wang Mang felt as if his spirit was rapidly fading away, and gradually he was lack of energy.

Mo LAN, who was lying on the head of ugly robber, was also anxious to communicate with each other through their souls. "Wang Mang, you must not sleep! I can't wake up after I sleep! "

"This swordsman, with the sacrifice of life as the guide and the blood of the sword as the medium, is rapidly destroying your soul. You must hold on until the pain disappears, there will be no life danger!"

"I know!" Wang Mang felt that his eyelids were more and more heavy. I'm afraid that as long as he had a lax idea, he would fall asleep and never get up again!

Wang Mang endured tiredness, approached Liu Rufeng's broken body, and looked at his handsome face full of determination, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In Wang Mang's eyes, the opportunity to kill was obvious, "kill you, I'm afraid the last sword of your life is coming to an end!"

"No, I'm dead. This kind of power will torture you all the time. If you can get through this, I'm Liu Rufeng."

Liu Rufeng's mouth slightly grinned and showed his white teeth. It seemed that he was making a silent mockery of Wang Mang!

"I'll kill you, too!" Wang Mang felt his brain more and more tired, and his heart also released a wisp of murderous spirit. I'm afraid that after a few moments, his will would not hold on!

Now when Wang Mang's soul is fragile, it's very difficult to control his body movements, let alone to kill people, "ugly robber, you come and kill this swordsman!"

Wang Mang waved to the ugly robber behind him, looked at Liu Rufeng's still gentle face, and said in a cold voice: "I've come to hell, how can I fall here today?"?! If you die, I'll win! "

When Liu Rufeng arrived at the moment of life and death, he still nodded in a leisurely manner, with a warm smile on his face and praised: "yes, you are right, but..... The soul has nothing to do with the body, you are not detached from the soul, and today you will surely die!"

"The soul chopping sword is not as simple as you think. It cuts all souls. Hahaha!"

Liu Rufeng suddenly burst into a loud laugh, his face flushed with a touch of light. Before the ugly robber started, he broke his breath with a smile!

"Where is the soul? Where is the soul? " Wang Mang said a few words numbly, and a sense of weakness like drowning surged in his mind. It was like the moment before he was in a coma, but there was still a chance for him to come back, and there was no chance to die here!