"Holding the spiritual treasure Mind Lock, and mastering the unique Soul Burning Technique..."
An expression of incredible horror suddenly appeared on Shangguan Qingyu's face, and she was terrified as if the world was collapsing!
He struggled to turn around to see who was coming, but his body was completely paralyzed.
Twisting his body, he finally turned his head, but he only saw a tall figure shrouded in the rain.
"Casual cultivator Liu Miao..." That life-threatening cold voice sounded again.
It seems to have never changed, as if there will never be any disturbance.
Just like this, quietly and calmly, I mourn.
Click!
A big foot gently stepped on Shangguan Qingyu's arm, and then crushed it hard!
Click!
The muscles and bones are broken! ! !
“Ahhhh!!”
A shrill scream rose up into the sky in the wilderness, but was covered by the heavy rain.
A mouthful of muddy water suddenly poured into Shangguan Qingyu's mouth, but he continued to cough and howl violently.
The force from that foot caused his arms to be repeatedly crushed into pieces and pulp.
"Died in the battle at the foot of Tianduan Mountain, ninety thousand miles away from the Demonic Border Battlefield—"
Another foot gently stepped on Shangguan Qingyu's left leg and suddenly exerted force.
Click!
“Ah!! Who are you?! Who the hell are you!!!”
"His cultivation level was the seventh level of Soul Condensation. When he died, his body was broken into countless pieces, and he was tortured to death—"
“Ah! Kill me!! Kill me!!”
"Holding the spiritual treasure Mind Lock, and mastering the unique Soul Burning Technique..."
“Ahhhh!! Please! Kill me, wuwuwu… Kill me!!!”
The screams filled the air, which gradually weakened and finally disappeared without a trace as the low murmurs sounded like epitaphs.
Shangguan whispered.
He died in the wilderness three thousand miles outside Zixia City.
The fifth level of spiritual cultivation.
When he died, countless bones were broken and he was tortured to death.
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