Chapter 151: Ill Do It Myself (2/2)
The instant the fourth step descended, the roaring within Zhao Shanhe rose to the Heavens His heart suddenly stopped beating for a ans seehout his Dao Pillar until suddenly… it disintegrated!!
The Dao Pillar disintegrated!
When that happened, Zhao Shanhe let out a bloodcurdling shriek that was unlike anything that had eht an to wither and shrink Cold sweat poured out of hiain, but all that he was able to do was retreat backward
Before he couldHao took a fifth step, and noas standing in front of Zhao Shanhe His knee flew up, not toward Zhao Shanhe’s neck, but directly between his legs!
Pop pop!
The intense pain caused Zhao Shanhe to double over, screaht hand shot up and clamped onto his neck The scream now existed only within Zhao Shanhe’s throat, with no way to ean to turn a dark purple color Unable to speak, unable to screarow ten tied, filled with insanity, and his body twitched He suddenly wanted to fight back
But… he couldn’t resist He was powerless to even struggle, unable to even utter threats His body shook, filled with pain He was like a mortal, his Dao Pillar destroyed, his Cultivation base in ruins
“Stop!” cried a tre Her body shook and her face was pale But she still held the sword at Xu Qing’s neck, seely ready to stab it in at anyHao appeared to be some sort of devilish fiend, cruel and ruthless It caused the blood to drain from her face, and she didn’t dare to even look hiret welled up fro for hiht? I’ve heard Xu Qing talk about you and the Reliance Sect… This is all just aI just want to leave…” Her voice treh she held a sword, she was actually the frightened one
“I used to be a scholar,” he said coolly He continued to hold Zhao Shanhe up by the neck, but turned to look at Xue Yuncui His voice was soft as he continued, “Once I read an ancient text that was said to be fro in the Eastern Lands It described thousands of bizarre execution methods There was one that, after I read about it, caused , he reached up with his left hand and grabbed one of Zhao Shanhe’s fingers One by one, he crushed the bones of the fingers of both hands Then his arms Then his shoulders Then the rest of his body
Zhao Shanhe wanted to pass out fro Hao there Ti as it takes an incense stick to burn Finally, Meng Hao twisted his right hand A popping sound rang out as Zhao Shanhe’s neck was snapped
The entire tile cry Such was his death…
Meng Hao dropped Zhao Shanhe’s body and then looked at Xue Yuncui “How do you want to die? I’ll let you decide”
Her face was completely pale, like a corpse’s Her body trembled, as did the sword she held in her hand She looked at Meng Hao, and dread welled up within her This was like the worst nightmare she had ever experienced
“You… Don’t you force round beneath her feet exploded up A dark red vine snaked out, wrapping around her body and sending the sword spinning into the air Meng Hao flicked a sleeve to knock it twenty-five or so meters away The vines circulated around Xue Yuncui, theirfor Meng Hao’s command, whereupon they would consu quietly, struggling to her feet She looked at Meng Hao “I want to do it ue out for years” Gritting her teeth, she retrieved Xue Yuncui’s sword The vines lowered Xue Yuncui toward her
“Junior Sister Xu… I…” She faced Xu Qing, tre, her face cold, lifted the sword and stabbed it slowly into herleaned forward and whispered into her ear: “You can’t fight back, so just close your eyes and enjoy it I’ve alanted to tell you, you are the slut!” She twisted the sword in her hand After the space of about ten breaths, Xue Yuncui stopped struggling Xu Qing stabbed the sword in even deeper
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