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Fu Jingtian pointed out with a finger, and suddenly the spirit energy gathered into a sharp sword and shot out of the hole.

With a snort, the sharp sword pierced the blind man's thigh, causing the blind man to instinctively let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The gurgling blood flowed down, shocking.

Upon seeing this, the pleasure in Fu Jingtian's eyes became stronger, and torturing was one of his few hobbies.

During this period of hiding in Qingzhou, you have to pretend to be a hypocrite, and have already suffocated him.

"Trash, you are just like trash, trying to torture Lao Tzu to show your sense of existence."

"Actually, you are a filthy poor creature. Without the help of the few people beside you, you can't even deal with me. What can you be proud of."

"In the beginning, Lao Tzu would directly push you on the wall, not giving you the opportunity in this world now."

Jian Blind's mouth is not forgiving, and he still swears, as if he is not bleeding from his own blood.

"Do you think this can irritate me?" Fu Jingtian's face became more sick and happy.

"You have to remember that the blood shed today is thanks to your good friend, Luo Wushu."

"If it wasn't for you to know him, I would give you a happy one, but now, sorry..."

"I want you to die with a strong resentment towards Luo Wushu, turning into a ghost and hating him, why do you want to implicate you so that you can't die."

When the voice fell, Fu Jingtian pointed out his fingers one after another, and the spiritual energy turned into sharp swords to penetrate his body.

Fu Jingtian really wanted to torture the blind sword to death, and the sharp swords did not hurt his vitals.

But even so, with such wounds gathered in the body, Jian Blind's injuries at this time are already severe.

In addition, before, with one enemy and many, at this time, he is completely at the end of the battle.

"No, I will never hate Brother Luo, if I hate it, I hate you too, Fu Jingtian, you bastard, who kills a thousand swords."

Jian Blind Man seemed to muster up all the remaining strength, screaming frantically, "Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go."

When the pain is extreme, the sharp sword that continues to fall on the body seems to be unable to continue to bring more pain.

"Hehe, are you alright?" Fu Jingtian's gloomy face was filled with irony.

"When my family died in my hands, they were also scolding me as beasts, beasts are inferior, but what?"

"What is the fact, am I still alive and well?"

"Useless things like yours turn into ghosts, which is also the most useless kind."

Jian Blind hissed again: "I can't kill you, Brother Luo will also avenge me."

"You can laugh now, just laugh a little longer. When you meet Brother Luo, you will find that even laughter is a luxury."

Fu Jingtian's face turned gloomy, and he turned to look at a few people around him, "Do you want to try it together?"

"Experience it a few more times, I believe you will fall in love with this tormenting feeling just like me."

When the voice fell, Fu Jingtian shot again, a sharp sword penetrated the shoulder blade of Jian Blind Man.

"Okay, that's pretty fun then." One person smiled lightly, took a step towards the blind, and swept the blind man's eyes domineeringly, and shouted.

"Kneel down!"

It was also a sharp sword of spiritual energy, shooting out of the hole, piercing the sword into the blind man's knee.

"Get out!" Jian Blind yelled, his figure still standing upright like a long sword.

There are countless pains coming from all over the body, which has already tortured his nerves to numbness.

"Tsk tsk... arrogant and arrogant, really spine!" Another person walked out, with disdain in his eyes, disapproving of Jian Blind's hard bones.

When the voice fell, his hand shot a sword from the same hole, but the blind man was still unmoved by the sword.

"Puff puff…"

Several people shot again and again, and sharp swords fell on Jian Blind one after another, trying to force him to kneel down.

After just a few breaths of effort, Jian Blind's legs were stained with blood, and the skin was ripped apart, and there was almost no complete place, which was shocking.

"You have to end, you will definitely be ten times, a hundred times more miserable than me."

Jian Blind suddenly raised his head and roared, "Brother Luo, if you can, please be sure to avenge me and slash this group of beasts so that they can die without a place to bury them."

"If you can, please take care of the famous sword villa for you. I know you are extraordinary. In the future, Qingzhou will definitely be your opponent."

"Hahaha..." After hearing this, the disdain on Fu Jingtian's face became more and more intense.

"Do you really think that Luo Wushu can avoid death?"

"If he dares to appear here now, I promise, his fate will be several times worse than yours."

Not only him, but several people with Fu Jingtian and his party, their faces were full of disdain.

A waste from the early days of the Purple Mansion Realm could be so touted.

Even Fu Jingtian this kind of waste can be repelled by a purple mansion realm early stage waste and fled.

"Yes?"

A cold voice came from far away.

Before his figure arrived, there was a chill spreading along with the sound.

"Luo...brother?"

Jian Blind shook his head, saying that he would want to see the scene he wanted to see the most before he died. Sure enough, did he have hallucinations?

His head was low at this moment, so tired, so painful, he knew he couldn't hold it anymore.

There really is no miracle in this world.

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, doesn't he even have the courage to show up?" One person shouted sharply, his eyes swept in the direction of the sound.

I saw there, a figure in white clothes, with the dazzling light of life and soul, bursting out quickly, bringing a terrible sound of sonic boom.

The gust of wind whistled and hit everyone's faces, including Jian Blind.

"This illusion before death... is so real and clear..."

Jian Blind murmured, and the corners of his nearly twisted mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation.

After persisting for so long, at the last moment, my mind collapsed and hallucinations appeared.

"Shoo!" Luo Wushu was extremely fast, and after a breath, his figure passed by Fu Jingtian and the others, and fell beside Jian Blind.

Without extra words, he took out some pills from the storage and temporarily stabilized his injury.

As the pill entered the body, Jian Blind's body trembled like an electric shock, and a look of excitement appeared on his crazy face.

Brother Luo, here comes...

This is not an illusion, it is really Brother Luo here...

He is not dead, he will not die, he still has hope.

Jian Blind raised his head, facing the familiar figure excitedly

The eyes under the black cloth seemed to be able to see Luo Wushu's handsome face.

Those faces were cold and terrifying, but they made him feel unusually warm.

It's because of me that I became so cold, isn't it?

"Brother Luo is here, you guys with inferior beasts will definitely end up countless times worse than Lao Tzu."

"Hahaha…"

A voice full of resentment came from Jian Blind's mouth. Although he was weak at the moment, his spirit was extremely excited.