Peerless War God

Seeing this, the little dragon angrily berated. His right fist immediately clenched and blood vessels bulged. It could be seen that he was really angry and full of righteous indignation.    

"Since you don't like it so much, let's attack. " After a pause, Chen Xiao said plainly.    

Hearing this, the little dragon's eyes lit up. He grabbed Chen Xiao's hand and said," Master, this is really okay. Will it be risky for us? "    

"No need to be afraid. Others might be afraid of this Blood Butcher, but we won't." Chen Xiao said.    

"En."    

At this moment, the evil cultivator of the Bloody Butcher chased after them and surrounded the two of them, launching the final attack.    

"Die."    

"Kill! Kill that man first. Capture the remaining woman alive for me. Don't kill her. I still want to have a good time."    

"Sure, this matter is simple."    

Immediately, a few evil cultivators started to chase after the male cultivator, and their attacks on the female cultivator were relatively weaker.    

With just a single attack, the two people were easily separated, separating into two regions. If this continued, if nothing unexpected happened, they would soon be killed.    

"Ah, even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me. Come! "    

The male cultivator roared angrily at the Blood Butcher's evil cultivators. He raised the battle blade in his hand and rushed towards them. He swung it more than ten times in a row, connecting them together.    

In particular, under his despair and grief, he held a strong will to perish together with his enemies. This allowed him to unleash his full potential, bringing out 120 points of his combat strength. It could be said that the dozen or so slashes were the strongest moves he had ever used since he started cultivating.    

The ten or so green saber lights merged together like a surging river, surging into the ocean and surging forward. Their indomitable aura caused one's heart to tremble and their aura to be shocking.    

But perhaps it was because he did not have his life-bound magic weapon, when this move was used, it still lacked a bit of spirit, and the power was a little weaker.    

Seeing this, a scar-faced evil cultivator laughed sternly and said, "Haha, a mere insignificant skill, yet you dare to boast shamelessly in front of your brain. Break it."    

The scar-faced evil cultivator also held a blade, but not many blades were used against the male cultivator. The blade in his hand was red, the color of blood, and it was filled with a shocking murderous aura and killing intent.    

The scar-faced evil cultivator was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and swung out three blades.    

Shua! Shua! Shua!    

Three blood-red saber lights flew toward the male cultivator and easily broke through his saber intent. Along the way, the saber energy was like a hot knife cutting through butter, hitting the male cultivator fiercely.    

"Ah ~"    

The male cultivator let out a miserable cry as he was hit by three saber intents. Blood splattered in the air, making him look extremely miserable. His entire body fell powerlessly onto the surface of the sea, and his body was covered in blood. It was hard to tell whether he was alive or dead.    

"Senior Brother Gao, no ~ I want to take revenge for Senior Brother Gao!" When the junior sister saw this, her eyes turned red. With a short knife in hand, she suddenly threw herself at the few evil cultivators.    

Her eyes were spitting fire, and they were filled with killing intent.    

But even so, the evil cultivators were not afraid at all. On the contrary, some of them were mocking him, as if they were watching a joke. Their eyes were fixed on the female cultivator, and they did not even bother to hide the naked desire in their eyes. They almost ate the female cultivator alive.    

"Die!"    

The female cultivator roared angrily. The short knife in her hand seemed to have no pattern at all as she slashed randomly.    

The evil cultivator who was closest to her seemed to be able to dodge the opponent's blade light with ease. From time to time, he would even wave his palm to counter attack. He would only need to wait for a suitable moment before he could make his move.    

As expected, after swinging hundreds of times in a row, the female cultivator's breath was exhausted and she was somewhat exhausted.    

From this, it could be seen that although this woman was also at the middle stage of the Prominent Divine stage, her actual combat strength might not even be comparable to a cultivator at the initial stage of the Prominent Divine stage, not even comparable to Yue Yao.    

For a cultivator, during a duel, especially between life and death, battle experience was extremely important.    

During a battle, every breath and every moment was crucial.    

For a cultivator in the Prominent Divine Stage, every time you attacked, you could not hesitate or hesitate. If you waited until you thought of a way to deal with it before attacking, you would have been killed dozens of times by the opponent.    

Therefore, every time you attacked, it was almost entirely based on instinct or experience in a battle of magic.    

It could be seen from this that this female cultivator obviously didn't have much combat experience. It was no wonder that the three of them had lost so miserably. They had almost no chance to fight back after being hunted down.    

"Hehe." The scar-faced evil cultivator sneered and immediately attacked. He shouted, "Little girl, surrender obediently. Any resistance you make is meaningless. Haha."    

As he spoke, the scar-faced evil cultivator didn't show any serious expression on his naked desire, and the vulgar look in his eyes. He quickly waved his palm.    

Pah!    

The female cultivator's chest was hit by the palm, and she immediately spat out blood. Her body was like a kite with a broken string, and she couldn't help but retreat a long distance away.    

The female cultivator's face was covered in blood, and her eyes were filled with despair.    

"Senior Brother, Master, I'm really useless."    

This was the last sentence in the female cultivator's heart. In the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped down on the top of her head.    

She wanted to commit suicide. In this way, she could at least avoid being captured alive and humiliated, and preserve her last bit of dignity.    

When the scar-faced evil cultivator saw this, he immediately became anxious, "Little girl, you dare!"    

He immediately pounced at her with the fastest speed, his face full of ferocity, as if he had seen a bloody wolf, completely ignoring her.    

The other evil cultivators also had similar expressions, and their faces were filled with cruelty.    

"Not good, she wants to kill herself. Stop her!"    

"Stop her, if she kills herself then we'll have less fun, stop her"    

A few evil cultivators were shouting and yelling, their voices filled with anger.    

For these evil cultivators who didn't care about their lives at all, simply killing someone was already not enough to satisfy their evil perverted mentality. What they wanted was to be cruelly humiliated.    

If the female cultivator committed suicide, then it would be meaningless.    

Seeing this, the female cultivator became even more determined to commit suicide. Without any hesitation, she made up her mind to die.    

Pah!    

In the next moment, the female cultivator slammed her palm heavily on her forehead, producing a crisp sound. Many evil cultivators widened their eyes and stopped in their tracks.    

Everyone subconsciously looked over, but they did not see the bloody scene that they had expected. It was as if their brains had burst.    

The female cultivator was actually safe and sound.    

Her face was also filled with doubt as she looked at her right hand in a daze. Even though it had clearly landed on her forehead, there seemed to be a layer of membrane that separated it from her and prevented her from going any further.    

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