Whenever he thought of his companions' empty and lifeless eyes, he would also think of her contemptuous look.
Waste, he finally understood why she didn't even bother to distinguish between the two when facing his groundless accusations, because in her eyes, he was a complete waste! She simply didn't bother to explain anything to him, to distinguish anything.
If the death of his companion only made him feel deeply remorseful and guilty, then Mu Hanyan's contemptuous gaze was like a sharp sword, constantly cutting into his cowardly heart that had lost the protection of its outer shell.
"I'm not a waste, I'm not a waste!" Every night, he would wake up from the shouting in his dreams, and then find that he was still the waste despised by everyone.
He knew that unless he changed himself, he would always be such a waste!
Despite the piercing pain in his heart, and despite the almost instinctive fear and cowardice rising from the bottom of his heart again, that beautiful face and those cold and contemptuous eyes kept reappearing in his mind, making him forget the fear, and only burning anger was left in his eyes.
"It seems that the suffering I have endured is not enough." Liu Qianyuan's face sank slightly, and a surge of spiritual power rushed out along with the sword.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the flesh and blood on Yuan Xiangzhi's chest exploded, revealing his white bones.
Yuan Xiangzhi's whole body was shaking violently and he almost fainted from the pain, but the hatred in his eyes was growing stronger and the fear was fading.
Seeing Yuan Xiangzhi's unyielding attitude, Mu Hanyan was greatly surprised. She never thought that the weak and weak man who would pee his pants at the slightest fright could actually have such a strong side. Of course, Mu Hanyan didn't know at that time that Yuan Xiangzhi's transformation was actually closely related to her.
"Stop! Don't you want the five-colored soul bead? I'll give it to you." Su Baoer couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said to Liu Qianyuan.
"Wait, I changed my mind and don't want the five-colored soul bead anymore." Liu Qianyuan said.
"What do you want?" Su Baoer asked.
"Well, I've been interested in the magic of light lately, and I have some questions, so I'd like to ask Miss Su for advice." Liu Qianyuan said.
"Okay, ask whatever you want to know." Su Baoer said without hesitation.
After all, they were friends who had grown up together. Even if she had no other thoughts, Su Baoer was relieved to see Yuan Xiangzhi's transformation. She really didn't want to see him suffer this torture again. Even if he wanted the Great Light Technique, Su Baoer would give it to him.
"What I want to ask is not the ordinary magic of light. It would not be good if too many people knew about it. Otherwise, let's find a place where there is no one, use the sky as a tent and the ground as a bed, and have a good discussion." Liu Qianyuan put away his sword and said with an evil look on his face.
Behind him, the group of trusted priests who had followed him into the Blackwood Prison also gave him a knowing smirk.
"Looking for death!" Although Su Baoer was simple, she was not stupid. How could she not hear the teasing meaning in his words? Seeing him retract his sword, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time completely broke out, and a great light spell blasted out.
Unfortunately, since Liu Qianyuan dared to put away his sword, how could he take her strength seriously? He just swung his sword casually.
"Clang", the cold and murderous light unique to the law of death flashed, and Su Baoer's sword flew out of her hand.
The next moment, Liu Qianyuan's sword was already against her chest.
"So soft." Liu Qianyuan flicked Su Baoer's chest twice with his sword and smiled lewdly.
Behind him, the group of priests laughed wildly and unscrupulously.
Su Baoer was both ashamed and angry, her face was so red that blood seemed to drip out. If the sword had not been released from her hand, she would have wanted to commit suicide on the spot.
"Looking for death!" At this moment, an angry roar sounded.
A huge light shield appeared out of thin air, protecting Su Baoer tightly inside. Then, a tall figure fell from the sky. He was in mid-air, and the giant axe in his hand was already emitting thousands of feet of light, pouring towards Liu Qianyuan.
"Brother Weihu!" Su Baoer turned her head sharply and cheered in surprise. He's here! He arrived just in time at this critical moment!
"Who is it!" Liu Qianyuan was suddenly startled and instinctively raised his sword, but it was too late.
"Swish", a silver light flashed across his sacrificial robe, and Liu Qianyuan was chopped away by Gao Weihu along with his sword.
There was dead silence all around.
The two sides were on edge, their attention completely focused on the other, fearing a sudden attack from the other. As a result, no one noticed the arrival of Mu Hanyan and the others. This sudden axe attack was beyond everyone's expectations. As a result, they watched helplessly as Liu Qianyuan was chopped away by Gao Weihu's axe, and no one had time to help.
"Young Master..." Finally, the unscrupulous priests with evil smiles behind Liu Qianyuan came to their senses and rushed towards Liu Qianyuan with sad faces.
However, before they could pounce on Liu Qianyuan, Gao Weihu's giant axe swung out again.
Several people raised their swords at the same time, trying to block the axe light.
"Clang, clang, clang..." With the crisp sound, the long sword in the hand broke into several pieces, and several people were unsurprisingly blown away by the huge force.
At this time, Gao Weihu's eyes were wide open and his long hair was flying. The unique spiritual flame shadows of the wild fire were floating all over his body, as if he was a god of war descending to earth.
As the wild fire merged into his blood, his bloodline protected by God also awakened. Even the Demon Emperor Zhan Yuan could not take his life, so how could ordinary priests be his match?
Without a moment's pause, Gao Weihu swung the giant axe in his hand towards Liu Qianyuan again.
"Young Master!" The trusted priests who followed Liu Qianyuan were extremely anxious and shouted at the same time.
At this time, Liu Qianyuan was lying on the ground, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive. But even if he was not dead, he was doomed to die by this axe.
Just as the axe light was about to fall on Liu Qianyuan, the latter suddenly turned over, and the long sword flashed with divine light, and stabbed towards Gao Weihu's heart meridian like lightning.
This sword was so swift and sudden, as fierce and vicious as a poisonous snake hiding in the grass waiting for an opportunity to strike, even Mu Hanyan did not expect it.
Although she guessed that Liu Qianyuan's sacrificial robe must be a magical weapon with good defensive power, she knew that Gao Weihu's axe would definitely cause him serious injuries when he was caught off guard. However, after seeing his vicious sword strike, Mu Hanyan knew she was wrong.
The defensive power of Liu Qianyuan's sacrificial robe was far more than just decent; it was even a semi-divine weapon. Gao Weihu's axe didn't do him much damage. Furthermore, this man's character was by no means as frivolous as he appeared, but rather cunning, insidious, and deeply scheming.
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