Jian Chenghuan felt the hatred in Chen Qiulu's eyes and trembled.

"No, Qiulu, I have never lied to you..."

"Do you know how I got here these years?"

Chen Qiulu looked at Jian Chenghuan and said coldly.

"I was living in that dark dungeon, living a life worse than death, while you were out there, enjoying life...

Do you think they didn't tell me what you were doing outside?

Save me? Haha, hahaha, have you ever thought about saving me?

When I came to find you, you already had three wives, but even so, you still didn't plan to take me, thinking that I came from the mother world and was not worthy of you!"

After hearing what Chen Qiulu said, Ning Kejun and the others' expressions changed.

This scumbag deserves to die more than they imagined!

Also, coming from the mother world, I am not worthy of him?

What, the mother world is inferior?

Are they just cattle, horses and other livestock?

Waves of murderous intent instantly enveloped Jian Chenghuan.

Not to mention anything else, just based on this sentence, they all want to kill this scumbag!

"Is my memory confused? Who was it that said in front of so many people that he was just playing with me, and didn't expect me to come to Wanjian Villa!"

Veins bulged in Chen Qiulu's hand as he held the Fengming Sword.

"Who is it that thinks I embarrassed him in public and wants to kill me? If it weren't for my identity, which made Jian Tongshen think he could lay out a plan for the Mother Realm, I might have been killed by you long ago!"

"No, these are all misunderstandings. I was just pretending to be like this for others. If I weren't like this, they wouldn't let you go... I did this to save your life."

Jian Chenghuan knelt on the ground, pretending to move forward and hug Chen Qiulu's legs.

"Qiu Lu, those are not true, not true..."

"You better not move, or I'll kill you!"

Ning Kejun took a step forward and stood in front of his master, fearing that he would suddenly attack and do something to hurt his master.

"To save my life? Haha, then should I thank you for humiliating me that day?"

Chen Qiulu shook his head, signaling Ning Kejun to step back and face Jian Chenghuan directly.

"Do you know how I can survive and live to this day? Do you know what keeps me alive and well?"

"Wha…what?"

Jian Chenghuan asked subconsciously.

"Because I want to be able to... kill you one day!"

Chen Qiulu's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce when he looked at Jian Chenghuan.

She held the Fengming sword tightly in her hand and thrust it out fiercely.

Although, her cultivation had been destroyed and she was now extremely weak, she barely even had the strength to walk.

But hatred gave her a power out of nowhere.

The Fengming Sword fiercely pierced into Jian Chenghuan's chest.

"ah!"

Jian Chenghuan screamed in pain, unable to believe that Chen Qiulu would attack him.

This woman once said that she was willing to die for him!

This liar!

If you are really willing to die for him, you should let him go!

"Jian Chenghuan, I have thought about today's scene countless times, thinking that one day, I would be able to kill you with one sword."

Chen Qiulu gritted his teeth.

"But today, I regret it..."

"No, don't kill me..."

Jian Chenghuan endured the pain and continued to beg for mercy.

This sword did not hit the vital point.

As long as she is soft-hearted, as long as she lets him go, he can live!

"I regret why I wanted to kill you with one sword. I want to cut you into pieces. I will give you as many swords as the years I have been imprisoned in Wanjian Villa... Only in this way can I eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

As Chen Qiulu spoke, he pulled out the Fengming Sword with force and stabbed it again.

"ah!"

As the Fengming Sword broke through the flesh and blood, Jian Chenghuan screamed.

Ning Kejun and others, looking at his miserable appearance, did not feel the slightest bit of sympathy, but instead felt that... he deserved this fate, and that he deserved it!

Ning Kejun, in particular, felt relieved when he saw that his master was not deceived by this man again.

If the master is still deceived, she would rather be scolded than kill this man!

"Jian Chenghuan, I was fooled by your sweet words and ended up like this. I can't blame anyone... But you have to pay the price for what you did!"

As Chen Qiulu spoke, he thrust out another sword.

After a few sword strikes, she felt a little powerless. After all, the power brought by hatred could not last too long.

She is overwhelmed.

But even so, she still didn't intend to let Jian Chenghuan go.

What this man did made her want to skin him alive and eat his flesh and blood!

How much I loved you in the beginning, how much I hate you over the years!

Isn’t there a saying?

When a woman gets angry, there is nothing a man can do.

Just as Chen Qiulu was panting and wanted to swing the Fengming Sword again, a ray of light fell on her.

She looked up and saw it was Kyuubi.

This light made her feel warm all over, and the lost strength returned.

Even her dantian, which had been causing her so much pain, was wrapped in warmth at this moment, and the pain disappeared.

This warm power flowed through her limbs and bones. Although it did not restore her to her peak state, it was definitely not comparable to her previous state.

"This power is temporary. If you use it, it will cause trauma to your Dantian and meridians again... It's up to you to decide whether to use it or not."

Jiuwei looked at Chen Qiulu and said lightly.

She was quite satisfied with Chen Qiulu's performance.

If Chen Qiulu had not been so decisive, she would not have helped at all.

If you dare to love and hate, you should pay the price!

"Thank you, senior."

Chen Qiulu's spirits lifted, and he bowed to Jiuwei from a distance. His whole aura was completely different from before.

Secondary trauma?

As long as she could kill Jian Chenghuan and vent the hatred in her heart, she would have no regrets even if she died immediately, let alone being traumatized again!

She held the Fengming Sword in her hand, walked slowly closer, and looked down at Jian Chenghuan lying in a pool of blood.

"No... don't kill me..."

Jian Chenghuan begged for mercy. Even though he kept suppressing his injuries, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Jian Chenghuan, this is just the beginning. I want you to slowly feel how my days are like years, how my life is worse than death..."

As soon as Chen Qiulu finished speaking, he thrust out another sword.

"ah!"

As Jian Chenghuan screamed, a scream was heard from a distance.

Jian Tongshen was defeated!

Xuanyuan Sword, as the imperial weapon following Emperor Xuanyuan, is mainly used for killing!

Although he has not yet recovered his peak strength, he is still extremely powerful.

Human power is eventually exhausted, and Jian Tongshen is too exhausted to resist the attack of Xuanyuan Sword.

"No!"

Jian Tongshen looked at the dark golden sword light coming down from the void and let out a terrified cry.

He really didn't expect that he would be defeated by a sword.

No matter how powerful a sword is, it should be controlled by someone.

The wisdom of the Xuanyuan Realm broke his understanding of the magic weapon!

It’s a pity that he was greedy before and wanted to get the Xuanyuan Sword!

Now it seems that he is not worthy of owning the Xuanyuan Sword at all!

Click.

He raised his sword, trying to block the blow.

But how could the fatal blow of Xuanyuan Sword be easily blocked!

His sword shattered instantly.

And he was also submerged in the dark golden sword light!

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