The Magician of Cultivation

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The eerie laughter seemed to come from the evil spirits of hell, coming from the depths of the palace, and the sound was erratic.

"With your strength, you think you can be heroes who punish evil and promote good? Ridiculous... Hahahaha, ridiculous!"

"Who?" Nan Yanwu roared.

"Aren't you always looking for me?"

The eerie voice became clearer this time.

The surroundings became strangely quiet and Nan Yanwu looked around in confusion.

All the people who rushed in with him fell in a pool of blood with their eyes wide open, with expressions of unwillingness on their faces.

"Chao Ping"

"Lu Ning"

"Jiang Tong"

"Golden June"

……

Nan Yanwu was like a deflated ball, losing all his strength in an instant.

He collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the corpses lying on the ground.

"Dead, dead, all dead?"

"Your soul fluctuations tell me that you are in pain?"

The voice was getting closer. "Foolish human, cry, cry out loud!"

"Hehehe, I like to hear the sound of you crying, and I like to see your souls howling in pain."

“The human soul is truly the most delicious food in the world.”

The perverted voice came from in front of Nan Yanwu, making him unable to help but look up at the other party.

The black fog wrapped around the hazy body, making it look like a dream.

Nan Yanwu opened his eyes wide, trying hard to see the figure in the black fog.

The entire face of the blurry figure was covered in black mist. It was about four meters tall, with a slender and strong body. Its two scarlet eyes, like red lanterns, flashed a faint red light through the black mist.

In the middle of its head, there is a single horn like a rhinoceros.

At the bends of both arms, the joints protruded outward like sharp thorns.

"Not human?" Nan Yanwu was shocked.

He and Liu Hanfeng always thought that the other party was an evil wizard at the peak of his powers.

"Are you surprised?"

There was obvious teasing in the black shadow's voice. It raised its chin and said proudly, "For a lowly race like you, it is an honor for you to meet the great abyss demon Bruce."

"Human, you are different from those weaklings who died. You are qualified to be my slave."

The black shadow head slowly approached Nan Yanwu, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and said in a low voice, "Now, tell me, surrender or... die?"

"Pooh"

Nan Yanwu spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "You dirty, ugly devil, do you think you are worthy of me being your slave?"

There was a strong confidence in his voice, "My brother, he is a figure above the clouds. Sooner or later, he will flatten your palace and trample you under his feet."

噗

Bruce's right palm easily pierced through Nan Yanwu's Qi defense and stabbed into his chest.

It retracted its arms, and Nan Yanwu was left hanging there, being pulled in front of it.

Its eyes were cold and heartless, and it looked at Nan Yanwu mockingly, "Haha...human, your brother? I'm looking forward to that day. It's a pity that you won't be able to see it."

"Now, you can die."

There was a light flickering in Bruce's left hand, and with just a slight release he could easily kill Nan Yanwu.

"Brother Wu"

A roar of grief and despair came from a distance.

Bruce suddenly raised his head, with scarlet light flashing in his eyes.

A figure flew over from the horizon, and on the square several hundred meters wide in front of the palace, he took advantage of the situation and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the palace.

Countless ghost mantises screamed and rushed towards the figure.

"kill"

The figure roared, his voice shattering the void.

Visible ripples emerged from his mouth, and the ghost mantis that rushed in front of him was instantly turned into powder.

The ripples gradually spread out, and all the ghost mantises, whether they were hiding in the dark space or flapping their wings to get away from here, were turned into dust after being passed by the ripples.

"Mighty King of Martial Arts!" Bruce screamed in shock, leaving Nan Yanwu behind and turning around to flee back into the palace.

"Want to go?"

The figure was extremely fast, and entered the second hall in the blink of an eye. "Secret Technique: Sky-Splitting."

The figure roared, and a huge sword light dropped from the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

"Devil's Body"

Bruce roared, his body suddenly expanding.

Its body rose rapidly, and waves of explosive power emanated from its flesh.

A long sword surrounded by green mist appeared in Bruce's hand, and his muscular right arm grasped one end of the long sword.

嗖

A huge force was poured into the long spine, which was swung like a toothpick, sweeping across the space and causing cracks to appear.

boom

The crimson sword light collided with the long spine wielded by Bruce that fell from the sky.

The two figures were blown away at the same time, and then quickly rushed towards each other.

bang bang

There were constant sounds of explosions in the air.

Nan Yanwu lay quietly in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, his consciousness gradually becoming blurred.

"Han Feng, are you here?"

After a dozen breaths, the sound of fighting gradually faded, accompanied by Bruce's unwilling roar.

Just when Nan Yanwu's consciousness was about to sink completely, he felt himself being embraced in a warm embrace.

"Brother Wu..., Brother Wu..."

His voice was hoarse and sorrowful, and in the end he couldn't help sobbing.

"Han, Han Feng, don't cry..."

Nan Yanwu wanted to open his eyes and wipe away Liu Hanfeng's tears, but he didn't have the strength to do so.

"Brother Wu, Xiang'er gave birth to a boy."

Liu Hanfeng's eyes were gentle, as if he was talking in a dream, "I gave him a nice name, Liu Taiping. Xiang'er said that she hoped that the world our child would live in in the future would be peaceful."

Nan Yanwu wanted to laugh out loud, but when he opened his mouth, blood kept gushing out.

Liu Hanfeng couldn't stop his tears from flowing, but his tone became calmer and calmer, "Xiang'er said that I should be here."

"Brother Wu, we are brothers for life, and we will be brothers for the rest of our lives."

"Although I don't have the ability to completely annihilate its soul, I can still burn my soul and suppress it to death."

"no, do not want."

Nan Yanwu struggled desperately to stop him, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Endless darkness enveloped Nan Yanwu's sea of ​​consciousness, and his memory ended completely.

call

Li Yu let out a long breath, feeling extremely sad.

Liu Hanfeng and Nan Yanwu's selfless sacrifice made his blood boil. Especially the brotherhood between the two of them, which touched him deeply.

Not long ago, he also acknowledged Yun Yi as his brother.

Although the brotherhood between him and Yun Yi was not as passionate and life-threatening as that between the two of them, both of them were sincere and willing to give for each other.

Li Yu firmly believed that if faced with the same choice, he and Yun Yi would be willing to sacrifice for each other.