Chapter 1037

The faceless man felt the cold of his chest.

He knew what the cold feeling came from, especially on this slightly cold rainy night.

He can't remember the last time he had this feeling. He looked down at his chest and found a red dragon passing through it.

Suddenly, he felt a burst of sweet in his throat, and then the same taste of liquid filled his mouth. He could only open his mouth and let those naughty liquid flow out from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Li Su and the faceless man stood quietly in the rain, like a statue connected together, and the place where they were connected was really a sharp weapon to kill people.

Time seemed to solidify. No matter Li Su and the faceless, or other people on the scene, they all looked at the scene in front of them, showing a kind of surprised and dull expression.

It's still raining, but it's much smaller, and the rain is not so loud

There was a lot of noise.

Li Su took a deep breath and fiercely pulled out the sword. As the sword left the Faceless Man's body, blood burst out from the wound, just like a blooming flower.

The faceless man raised his head, looked at Li Su standing opposite him, and then fell down straightly.

After the faceless man fell down, his disciples and Han Yu reacted.

Only a few of the faceless disciples wanted to rush up to avenge their master, and they were afraid that Li Su would easily solve them, so they are now in a very embarrassing situation.

However, this embarrassment did not last long, because Li Su had another action.

The blood stained seven star dragon Yuan sword was washed clean by the rain. No one could see that the sword had just ended the lives of two people.

Li Su is not satisfied with the number of two. He wants to turn the number into three. The third person is Han Yu standing there.

Seeing Li Su coming towards him, Han Yu finally reacts. He knows that he has gone, and even the Faceless Man has been killed by Li Su.

So Han Yu turned his head and ran towards the door, but he didn't take a few steps and found that he was standing alone on his way.

That person is Li Su. In Li Su's eyes, Han Yu's speed of escape is no different from that of snail's moving. He just makes a little effort to get ahead of Han Yu.

Seeing that Li Su had left the Faceless Man, his disciples gathered around the master one after another.

Because the faceless man was wearing a mask, no one could see whether he was alive or dead. Finally, someone put his hand on the Faceless Man's neck and found that he was still beating, but it was very weak.

On the other side, Li Su is slowly approaching Han Yu. In Han Yu's eyes, Li Su is no different from impermanence.

"Why don't you run away?"

Li Su continues to get close to Han Yu. At this time, he is only a few meters away from Han Yu. He can even feel the panic of Han Yu

Interest.

Han Yu stares at Li Su and doesn't speak, because he can't speak now. Han Yu's mouth is shaking at this time.

At the beginning, Han Yu thought that he would fail, but after the faceless man agreed to come with him, he felt that Li Su was already a dead man. But now Li Su is not only alive, but also dead.

"You... You don't come here!"

Han Yu finally straightened his tongue and yelled out a sentence.

Then this sentence sounds more like a dying struggle to Li Su. He is still facing Han Yu, and Han Yu begins to move back.

Just as Han Yu stepped back, he seemed to have tripped over something and sat down on the ground.

At this time, Li Su has come to Han Yu, all wet Li Su is like a god of death, and now, the God of death has found Han Yu.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Li Su raised his hand and aimed his sword at Han Yu.

Han Yu is now on the ground, supporting his body with his elbows.

Han Yu doesn't want to die, but he can't beg for mercy. He knows that he can't escape the fate of death, but when fate finds him, he is so afraid.

Seeing that Han Yu didn't respond, Li Su slowly put the sword close to Han Yu's body. At this time, the tip of the Seven Star Dragon yuan sword has been attached to Han Yu's chest clothes.

Although separated by a layer of clothes, Han Yu still felt the cold from the sword. He knew that the sword would pass through his chest soon, leaving a deep hole.

Li Su looks at Han Yu who falls to the ground, and suddenly feels a little ridiculous. Han Yu, who was incomparably beautiful before, and who is in a high position, has become a prisoner at this time.

But Li Su has no pity for Han Yu. He is just like his hateful son, and his death is beyond pity.

The difference is that one day his son comes to practice Taoism, but now Li Su wants to

enforce justice on behalf of Heaven.

Some pictures began to flash back in Li Su's mind. He saw the scene that he was attacked many times. He saw the poor figure of qianchongzi in the fire. He saw the suffering of the Sun Bin family. He also saw long Qiuyue who was injured and fell to the ground at this time.

And all this is because of an idea of Han Yu, how can Li Su not feel angry?

Han Yu is now under Li Su's sword, Li Su can take his life at any time, but it won't make Li Su feel much better, because the previous things have happened.

But Li Su can't let Han Yu continue to live. For the safety of his family and friends, he also has to let Han Yu leave the world.

Li Su's hand is slightly used. The tip of the Seven Star Dragon yuan sword has pierced Han Yu's clothes and his skin.

Han Yu felt the pain of his skin being cut, but his hands and feet were not at this time, only the ferocious and painful expression on his face, as well as the blood flowing from the wound, he could see that Han Yu was a living person.

Li Su took a deep breath and continued to push the hilt. He didn't want Han

Yu happy death, Li Su must let Han Yu taste the taste of pain.

Finally, Han Yu couldn't bear the pain and gave out a howl, and the painful cry combined with the ticking sound of the rain, it sounded like a classical music concert to Li Su. Gradually, Li Su's sword disappeared into Han Yu's body, and Han Yu's scream became louder and louder, but no one paid attention to him except himself.

Finally, Li Su felt that Han Yu's voice was a little noisy, so he made a fierce effort, and the tip of the sword went through Han Yu's back.

With the rain getting smaller, Han Yu's voice began to disappear.

The last drop of rain fell on the ground, aroused the last ripple, and the ripple dissipated that moment, Han Yu's eyes also finally lax.