hug that god

Hearing this, the soldiers couldn't help but quickly chased in the direction where Shen Yuexiu was escaping.

Shen Yuexiu hurried forward, Fu Yang didn't speak, just silently healed his wounds on his back, while absorbing the ruthless aura remaining on his body, the red in his eyes darkened a lot.

Fu Yang could feel that Shen Yuexiu was getting weaker and weaker, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I really don't have a long memory at all."

While talking, he pressed his hand on his shoulder to absorb the spiritual power in his body.

Shen Yuexiu's spiritual power was already weak, but after being sucked by him like this, her feet couldn't help but go limp, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Fu Yang touched the ground with both feet, grabbed his hand, and dragged him back so that he would not fall to the ground, Shen Yuexiu relied on his strength to stand firm.

"Do you think you are sorry for me? In fact, I lied to your feelings from the beginning, just because you are a fool with a lot of money and a celebrity. I don't need you anymore." Fu Yang let go of his hand, turned sideways slightly, and said cold.

"Although I don't understand feelings very well, I can tell the difference between hypocrisy and hypocrisy." Shen Yuexiu stood in front of him and said.

Fu Yang waved the sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and a piece of cloth on his body fell to the ground, and he said expressionlessly, "Cutting the robe to judge justice, have you heard?"

"We're not friends." Shen Yuexiu said after being silent for a while.

"I'm keeping it simple and clear, get out, I don't want to see you." Fu Yang said coldly.

"We'll discuss it after you're out of danger," Shen Yuexiu said.

"I promise you not to kill anyone, on the condition that you get out of my sight now."

"I believe in my brother's promise. If you cover your eyes, I will be out of your sight. Come on, let's run." Shen Yuexiu stretched out her hand towards him.

"Are you doing it on purpose or not?" Fu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his fists, anxious and angry.

Why couldn't he say clearly that he didn't want Shen Yuexiu to follow him and be troubled by him.

Stabbed him twice, and let him hurt himself, thinking about it, it's a settlement.

"Shen Mo's mansion has been handed over to the right person to take care of it. I was mentally prepared before I came. I made you two become masters and apprentices. I can't be alone for the evil results of killing. I am as sinful as you. I don't know. Whether I have the ability to protect you, I just want to die before you, if you live, please retire." Shen Yuexiu was talking, and the soldiers had already caught up, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

"I will fulfill your noble sentiments, die for me." Fu Yang mocked with a cold and unfeeling look in his eyes.

"Go quickly, I'll be the queen." Shen Yuexiu ignored his sarcasm, turned her back to him, and walked towards the soldiers. A powerful force erupted from her body, and she retreated behind him, forming a natural barrier .

As Fu Yang walked forward, he felt an invisible wall of air preventing him from moving forward.

He clenched his fists, looked at his leaving back, gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot."

The soldiers wearing the mask of the green ghost's fangs, the gray robes, and the black robes stopped in front of Shen Yuexiu.

"You have wasted too much spiritual power, get out of the way, we can save your life." The leader of the gray robes said.

"Thank you for your kindness, Shen Yuexiu understands." Shen Yuexiu said with firm eyes and a sonorous tone: "Shen Yuexiu is here to block the barrier and not let anyone pass."

His clothes were torn and out of shape, and he was in a mess and bloodstained.

White light radiated from his body, but the light became impure under the influence of the evil spirit left by many wounds.

"Kill, don't give him time to catch his breath." The soldiers in green-faced fang masks rushed up immediately after receiving the order.

The lightsaber in Shen Yuexiu's hand was intended to frighten them and make it difficult for them to get close. His purpose was to delay, not to kill.

The enchantment screen, lightsaber, and sword energy are all transformed by spiritual energy. Although they can block a large area, they will lack spiritual energy and physical strength after a long time.

Fu Yang did not move for a long time, Shen Yuexiu was anxious.

His spiritual power is getting weaker and weaker, and the opponent's attack is getting stronger and stronger.

"Remove." Fu Yang ordered while touching the barrier.

"Senior brother, go quickly." As soon as Shen Yuexiu spoke, she lost concentration, was injured by the sword in the gray robe and the claws in the hands of the green ghost mask, and staggered back.

"You have already killed, what are you still suppressing?" Fu Yang's eyes became more red, and the more he looked, the more angry he became.

"I don't want to sink into killing, I want to restrain myself." Shen Yuexiu gritted her teeth, she lost control once, and she can't lose control again.

If he can't kill them all, the casualties will be reduced. As long as he still has a breath, he can recover, but they can't be resurrected after they die.

"The rule of survival is either you die or I die. Only by killing can you break through."

"I'll let you go." Shen Yuexiu roared weakly, with a trace of majesty in her tone, if someone else might be taken aback, but now Fu Yang won't.

Fu Yang smashed the barrier angrily, and said, "I'm senior brother, what's your attitude?"

Shen Yuexiu's heart relaxed, and she said pleasantly, "Senior brother, you have admitted me."

He turned sideways slightly, and numerous attacks hit him like an overwhelming mountain.

Shen Yuexiu was severely injured immediately, countless sharp swords and long claws pierced his back, blood flowed continuously, his body trembled, and when he turned around, several weapons attacked again.

"Damn it." Fu Yang's eyes glowed red, and he smashed the barrier with a punch, and a dark red light came out from his hand, repelling everyone who attacked Shen Yuexiu.

"Oh, it hurts in vain..." Shen Yuexiu looked pained and her tone was helpless.

"Come, witness the real sword demon." Suddenly, the sky changed drastically, covered with dark red, and Fu Yang's body was filled with an unprecedented murderous aura.

Shen Yuexiu thought that it would be better for him to run away, he was too scary like this.

So he stretched out his hand to pull him, Fu Yang's body was glowing red, and he stretched out a hand and pushed towards Shen Yuexiu's abdomen suddenly.

Shen Yuexiu felt a pain in his abdomen, and this powerful thrust made him retreat hundreds of steps in a row.

Looking at Fu Yang again, he could no longer see his eyes, only a burning red light jumping in his eye sockets.

"Is this the power of the Demon Sword?" Everyone was shrouded in a burst of bloody fear, their bodies trembling, and there seemed to be a woman's stern laughter in their ears, and a strange laughter, the source of which could not be found, as if it came from hell.

"Shh, don't blink." Fu Yang's eyes were full of red light, and the red eyeliner was magnificent and blood red, with a trace of evil charm.

There were only a few red lights and the flash of "唰唰唰", before everyone saw anything clearly, they saw him standing back to the same place.

Just as he was about to speak, his body exploded suddenly, blood overflowed, and wreckage filled the sky.

"Is it beautiful?" Fu Yang's lips parted slightly, and he asked everyone in a gentle and charming voice.

"Change, pervert..." Some people in the gray robe had their legs trembling, and the hand holding the sword was unsteady, shaking and shaking.

"Senior brother." Such a cruel way of death was imprinted in Shen Yuexiu's eyes, and she couldn't help but take two steps forward, but was repelled by Fu Yang's vigor for several steps, making it difficult to get close.

"What are you doing in a daze, come on." The leader of the masked soldiers stood behind the crowd and gave orders impatiently, and the crowd had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack.

The corners of Fu Yang's mouth were raised on both sides, holding the sword in his hand tightly, and he shuttled between the crowd at an extremely fast speed, not like a human, but more like a bloodthirsty and murderous ghost.

He accurately cut off the people's arms first, then their legs, then turned around and cut off the waists on both sides, and finally blasted their heads with sword energy, blood and brains exploded out all at once.

Very cruel.