Chapter 1430

When the golden mans dispersed, the towering towers no longer existed. A shocking gully divided the magnificent city wall into two. At this time, only the ruins that can vaguely see the momentum of the past were left in the eyes of the public.

At the bottom of the ravaged ravine, the dust dispersed. I saw a joyless young man silently staring at the broken body lying at his feet. Although the great revenge was rewarded, there was never the word happiness in his heart.

Qi Xiaoran, who came from the body, had the eight strength of Wu Jun, but when the divine power of Tang Lichuan broke out, he was still blown to pieces by a fist.

At this time, the body falling into the ruins could not see its head and limbs, and only two-thirds of the body still wearing the worn-out red armor vaguely showed his identity. It was Qi Xiaoran who thought that his body would be invincible when it came to the world.

His heart is also inserted with a palm sized blood red blade, which is his Chifeng chopping fragment with the special effect of "breaking the soul".

Dugu Shi was killed by his sword and could not gather his soul. The same ending was reproduced with his body this time.

"Brother, he... Died?"

The obvious result made Qi Xiaoran's subordinates difficult to accept. Even in the original territory, Qi Xiaoran was not so easy to be killed, but in a place where the level of martial arts was far lower than their original territory, his eldest brother was killed by a move without suspense.

Both the strongest person in their team and the actual leader, Qi Xiaoran's fall plunged the rest of the scavenger team into despair and panic.

Tang Lichuan, who killed Qi Xiaoran, must not be their opponents, and there are a group of people in lingshuang city behind them who have never been with them. Even if they want to escape without fighting, from their location, they have been faced with the enemy, and they can't run away.

It would have been a feasible way to return to the original realm by reversing the art of ontological descent, but now there are two huge problems in front of them.

If one fails in his mission, he will be severely punished when he goes back. If he is lucky, he can barely survive, but he has lost his qualification to survive in the eight wastelands and Six Harmonies hall, and his end may not be better than death.

Second, Tang Lichuan can intercept the Chifeng chopper that is about to be sent back out of thin air. They don't think their physique strength is enough to compete with the holy weapon.

If Tang Lichuan stops them, most of them can't hold a breath and will be torn to pieces by space forces.

Whether war is death or not, many people are hopelessly at a loss. Their aimless eyes look at lingshuang city and the young man covered with gold thunder. Unexpectedly, no one can come up with a life-saving strategy.

Poop!

After a long silence, Tang Lichuan suddenly opened his eyes. As soon as he turned in the direction of Qi Xiaoran's subordinates, he saw a big man with soft knees. He actually knelt down towards him, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Hero! Spare your life! For everyone's sake, let us go!"

It was impossible to fight or escape. Begging for mercy seemed to be the only way for them to save their lives. The man was much older than Tang Lichuan, and even his cultivation level was far better than Tang Lichuan at this time, but he knelt down and cried for mercy. He didn't feel embarrassed at all.

When others saw this, none of them showed disdain. They brightened up one after another, just like seeing the hope of survival. Some people also thought Tang Lichuan was the guest Qing solicited by lingshuang City, so they turned the object of begging for mercy to lingshuang city.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

In the repeated cries, Tang Lichuan just silently raised his right hand and looked at it. Because he resonated with the remaining power in the wasteland, he released the divine power far beyond his own level. Now his right hand began to become illusory, just like the Disappearing Rainbow in the sky.

"Really, really? You really don't kill us?"

"Thank you, little hero! Thank you, boss Ling!"

Tang Lichuan's voice was not big, but it fell in these people's ears, but it was louder than a bolt from the blue. One by one, he was excited to kowtow, and it was difficult to hide his inner joy from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

His right arm was as unreal as a puff of smoke blown away by the wind, but Tang Lichuan's expression was still sad and joyless. Even if the complete abolition of this arm could make him smooth revenge, the price was worth it.

Just when Qi Xiaoran's subordinates thought happily that they had picked up a life, Tang Lichuan's right finger suddenly bounced forward, and a streamer like golden lightning galloped out, swishing several times. The golden lightning went in and out, and one breath ran through the bodies of more than a dozen people who kowtowed and begged for mercy.

More than ten people's faces had not yet converged, and their bodies twitched like convulsions. Only a short second later, the voice of thanks with a happy tone turned into a shrill scream.

Beads of sweat, big as beans, constantly emerged from their pale faces, and everyone shrank into a ball. They covered their belly with their hands and moaned in pain.

"Low, despicable! You said let us go..."

After all, the hope of survival was broken by the reality. They easily won't believe other people's promises. They just get promises from a young boy in the face of helpless death. These guys who wander in the most dangerous place in the martial arts world still have a chance to be saved.

But all these lucky fantasies were dashed when the lightning flashed.

"I just promised not to kill you. When did I promise to let you go?"

Tang Lichuan's right arm became almost transparent when he used the annihilation thunder to improve his power again, but his indifferent expression was not moved at all. He said faintly: "that blow just now won't kill you. I just wasted your cultivation. Now even if you ask me to kill you, I won't do it."

When the death storm was coming, they were martial arts experts who could fly to the sky and escape from the earth. At this time, they could only crawl on the ground like useless people, and could not make them proud of their true power.

Tang Lichuan was generous and didn't kill them, but what was waiting for them was a more painful torture than being killed directly. Tangtangwujun and even experts in the realm of King Wu could do nothing but wait for death. They must think a lot in their hearts during the period of waiting for death.

These people wanted to curse, but they couldn't bear the pain of the abandoned Dantian. After a while, the scattered curse became an enduring cry.

Tang Lichuan, who was completely avenged, silently took back his eyes and looked back at the broken city where Dugu Shi was sleeping forever. He couldn't feel any pain in his heart.

His left hand slowly covered the position of his heart, squeezed it with secret force, and murmured, "the heart of the sword is sometimes very troublesome..."

When the words fell, his look suddenly changed. He was surprised that the wind around him had changed. Looking up, he saw a white cloth full of tadpole runes sweeping towards him quickly. As soon as Zhenli urged him, he would hide. But the white cloth was faster. It seemed to notice his idea, and quickly accelerated down. The disappearing right arm was wrapped tightly by the white cloth.

"Who's there! Show up!"

The moment his arm was wrapped in white cloth, Tang Lichuan finally caught a strange smell on the half destroyed city wall.

"Oh, I can actually detect the location of this seat. I really have some skills."

The sound of chuckle fell, and a strange man walked slowly out of the shadow of the city wall. The guy's physique was the same as that of others. It was strange that his head was not on his neck, but was held in his arms.

The man walked out of the shadow and grinned at Tang Lichuan with his head completely separated from his neck: "my king asked me to send you a small gift! Take it!"