Chapter 1350

The rebuke man looked at Ouyang Xiasha not far away in horror, and then looked thoughtfully at his arm that fell on the ground. His heart moved. Almost the next moment, he turned around and raised his breath. He wanted to escape. Go to hell with dignity, loyalty and command! What's more important than your own life? But will things really go the way the scolding man imagined? The answer, of course, is No. when the scolding man turns around and is ready to escape, the cold and cold voice behind him rings like a despicable king of hell, which makes him confused and nearly fall from the air.

"Want to escape? Have you allowed me With these words, Ouyang Xiasha's white figure flashed in an instant. Her body was as fast as lightning. She rushed to the man who wanted to run away with the threatening pressure and cold murderous air. Then Ouyang Xiasha's zunshen Dao turned and the cold light refracted. The strong man with broken arms was shocked to look back. But this look scared him out of his wits Instinctively exclaimed, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

The shrill and frightened voice scattered all over the forest. However, his panic, his roar, still could not make him avoid the fatal blow.

Xia Gang's Sabre was so powerful that she couldn't use it. The sabre was one of the most powerful parts of Ouyang's sabre 2、 On the spot, in an instant, blood splashed out from the air and fell to the ground. The body of the rebuke man also fell down. The Black Mist, that is, the soul of the rebuke man, just floated out of the body, was inhaled by the holy sword and disappeared between the heaven and the earth. A knife to kill, a knife to destroy his Dantian, a knife to devour his soul, let him never turn over the day!

The man who was only a few steps away from reprimanding him was still talking. The man who had been reprimanded and educated by the reprimanding man, and who was the same as the reprimanding man as the great Luo Jinxian, was poured thoroughly by the hot blood in a flash, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

The wordy man just watched a big Luo Jinxian fall in front of him, his body split in two, his elixir field destroyed completely, and even his soul was absorbed and swallowed by the unknown long knife. He could not reshape his body and give up his rebirth any more. Thousands of years of cultivation was destroyed in this way There is no strong person on Shouyuan, unexpectedly so easy to fall, the next, is he?

Thinking of this, the wordy man was shocked. He looked at Ouyang Xiasha in white with a mixture of panic and fear. It was not like looking at a little girl. It was more like looking at a god of death who was in charge of other people's life and death. So scared, so frightening, so

As the saying goes, mole ants live secretly, let alone human beings? As long as it's not that kind of paranoid person, how can he want to give up the Supreme Shouyuan and choose to die?

At least for death, the wordy man has never thought about it. In addition, it is not easy for him to achieve this kind of cultivation, so he is even less willing to give up all this.

The wordy man looked down again, and his heart was even colder. One hundred and ninety-seven strong family elites with the lowest cultivation level of Jinxian were almost half dead at this time. Besides being splashed with a small part of blood, the two contract beasts didn't even have anything to do. Is this the strength of super beast? It's really frightening that so many people can't deal with two beasts. And the scene as white skirt Ouyang Xiasha said, she wanted to leave one, the two super god beast also as she said, one did not let go, even those people did not seize a chance to escape, if this continues, I am afraid, waiting for him, it will only be death!

Weighing the pros and cons, calculating the gains and losses, the former wordy man thought quickly, made up his mind, just ready to open his mouth, he saw the woman in white dress, that is Ouyang Xiasha, turned around, holding the blood stained zunshen long knife, which was mixed with some meat and bone fragments, facing the direction of the wordy man The direction came slowly. The wordy man was surprised. He knelt down on the ground for fear that it would be too late. He said respectfully and carefully, "young master Ouyang, please wait. I'm willing to submit to the Xiahou family and pledge my loyalty to the death. Please spare my life!"

As a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, even in the realm of cultivation, he can be an elder of a second rate family. For such a strong man, begging for mercy and obedience, being greedy for life and fearing death, it can be said that he is very shameless, even shameless. However, there is no other way for a wordy man. In his mind, compared with death, that's a good thing The so-called "face" or something is nothing at all.

In order to survive, don't just lose face and beg for forgiveness. It's no problem to make him kowtow and admit his mistake and call for his grandparents. To say that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, to say that he is extremely clever and knows how to advance and retreat, life is the most important thing for the wordy man, because life is there, and there is hope for the future, What's the future? Of course, if you can, who doesn't want to have the best of both worlds, not only save their lives, but also maintain their face, but how can there be such a good thing in the world?