Chapter 2253: cruel

"Why, don't you continue?"

When Qing Ming looked away, an indifferent face appeared in his eyes, and the other's gaze happened to fall on him, with a sneer from the corners of his mouth.

It was a white-clothed young man, exuding a transcendent aura, as if the world dominates, overlooking everything.

"Yuwenxian!" Qing Ming gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead almost burst open.

Qing Ming's eyes moved away from Yu Wenxian, and landed on the three monks who knelt under Yu Wenxian's feet, and a few corpses fell beside them, their deaths were so miserable that people couldn't bear to look straight.

Qing Ming's face was livid, and his body was trembling violently.

"Fail again, stains!" Yu Wenxian chuckled lightly and shook his head lightly.

As the words fell, a subordinate beside him suddenly raised a long knife in his hand and cut down one of the three kneeling monks with a single knife. The blood splashed, the corpse split into two, and the internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

"Bastard!" Qing Ming was furious, roaring hoarse, his eyes seemed to burst.

"The game continues." As if not seeing Qing Ming's anger at all, Yu Wenxian said lightly: "You have to save a little bit, you still have two opportunities now!"

Qing Ming looked at Yu Wenxian distraughtly, his body swayed, even standing up was a problem, how could he get the qualification order?

Even if he walked the furthest time in his peak state, he was still thirty feet away from the strange tree.

That strange tree is really terrifying, not to mention their gods in these heavens, even the ancient gods may not be able to get close to it.

"Yuwenxian, you can't kill but nod your head. You don't have to torture people like this." Not far away, Jianzi couldn't help but said, his brows frowned, and now he was very unhappy with Yuwenxian's cruelty.

However, Jianzi is not easy to participate, although he wants to seek revenge from Yuwenxian, but not now.

There are not only him and Yu Wenxian, but also other top ten genius level figures, and those people are all on the side of Yu Wenxian.

Really want to start, even if he and Long Feiyu join hands, it may not be able to get any benefits.

More importantly, he also didn't want his Tianlanzong people to be threatened by Yuwenxian, who could use any method.

"Life should experience all kinds of fun, isn't it?" Yu Wenxian glanced at Jianzi, his eyes flickered, and grinned.

The reason why he tortured the people of Youyun Mansion was not only because of Xiao Fan, but he specifically asked the monks of Youyun Mansion to vent.

On the other hand, he is also demonstrating to Long Feiyu and Jianzi, whoever offends him will not end well.

Jianzi's expression was indifferent, and he was helpless. If he was fighting alone, he would not be afraid of Yu Wenxian, but he would not put his own people in danger for the sake of unrelated people like Youyun Mansion.

Similarly, this is also the reason why Long Feiyu has not spoken. He knows very well that if he speaks, Yu Wenxian will only deal with the people of Youyun Mansion more tragically, and that will harm Qing Ming and the others.

"Yuwenxian, you have lost the identity of the top ten geniuses, these methods are too vicious!"

"Yu Wenxian is not generally vicious in the first place. He can't destroy other qualification orders himself, but he deliberately angers the strange tree so that no one else can get it."

"That's no way. Yuwenxian teamed up with Fairy Yue Ning, Liu Kuangsheng and Ji Chuan's three geniuses, plus Yu Wenhou, they only have the top ten geniuses, they have five people, we people, where are they? opponent?"

"Who can say no? Even if Long Feiyu and Long Ziyan intend to join forces with Jianzi, there will only be three people. As for us people, they will not take it seriously."

The crowd was whispering, they were very upset with Yu Wenxian's methods, but they were helpless.

Everyone feels sympathy for Qing Ming and the others, but in this world, sympathy cannot be overwhelmed. Even if you say a word for Qing Ming at this time, it is estimated that you will offend Yuwenxian and affect your own forces.

"Qing Ming, don't worry about us!" Mo Lin's weak voice sounded.

He knelt down on the ground, with two shocking sword marks on his chest, bleeding all the time, but his eyes were still clear and clear, without the slightest fear.

puff!

A ray of blood flashed, and one of Mo Lin's arm fell down, the blood surged, and the pain made him grin, but he didn't even hum.

"Yuwenxian, you can't die!" Qing Ming roared, at this moment, he felt how powerless, even a little desperate.

He originally thought that he had ascended the summit of Godless Peak and had a great chance of getting a qualification order, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Yu Wenxian looked at Qing Ming playfully, and smiled instead: "The time for half a cup of tea is very fast."

Qing Ming trembled all over. If he didn't get the qualification card within half a cup of tea, Yu Wenxian would kill another person. He was forcing himself to die.

However, Qing Ming couldn't refuse. As Young Palace Master of Youyun Mansion, he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. How could he watch the cultivator of Youyun Mansion be killed?

Even if he doesn't go to die, Yu Wenxian will definitely attack him, and now, he still has a glimmer of hope that as long as he obtains the qualification order, Mo Lin and another Youyun Mansion cultivator can live.

Qing Ming supported his body with difficulty, and swayed towards the strange tree. At the same time, the branches and leaves of the strange tree began to sway. They were so beautiful, but they gave people a feeling of despair.

"Qing Ming!" With tears flowing in Fairy Yurou's eyes, Qian Ying trembled, but it was a pity that her tears were so pale and feeble in this world.

Although she and Qing Ming are among the best geniuses in Youyun Mansion, there is still a big gap between Yu Wenxian and other characters, and they are only qualified to look up.

Qing Ming stuffed a pill into his mouth, and it was very difficult to walk every step. He knew that he would not be able to get a qualification order when he went up, but he was only sent to death, but he could only go up with gritted teeth.

boom! A whip shadow flashed, Qing Ming's body was flew away by the branches and leaves of the strange tree, and there was another weal mark on his body that was deeply visible, and the whole person flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

Many people in the crowd showed an extremely unbearable look, so they had to close their eyes.

However, there are also some indifferent faces on their faces, and even worse, smiling indifferently as if wishing Qingming to die.

Qing Ming spit out several mouthfuls of blood, stood up again, and moved on.

boom! Another whip shadow was drawn directly on his face this time. The bones of his face were shattered, blood was flying, and the whole person slid out ten feet before stopping.

Qing Ming crawled several times, but could no longer stabilize his figure.

"No, no!" Fairy Yurou shook her head like a rattle, her heart felt like a needle stick, and her pain was extremely painful.

Although Long Feiyu, Jianzi and others were unmoved on the surface, their hearts were extremely gloomy, and they shook hands in their sleeves.

Qing Ming's strength may not be in their eyes, but his firm heart is branded deep in their souls.

"It's time for half a cup of tea!" Yu Wenxian's voice suddenly sounded, and his voice, in Qing Ming's ears, was like a death-death talisman.

"No!" Qing Ming shouted with all his strength, but still failed to prevent the death of the cultivator in Youyun Mansion.

With the sword in his hand, this was already the eighth person who died in Youyun Mansion.

"Ants!" Yu Wenxian spit out two words indifferently, and then suddenly smiled: "Qing Ming, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, as long as you kill him, I will spare you not to die, how about?"

Qing Ming struggled to support his body with the sword, and his scarlet eyes stared at Yu Wenxian, like a bloodthirsty beast. "Kill me!" Mo Lin spit out coldly, without any emotion or fear of death.