Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“When", two broken hands wrapped in armor fell to the ground, and several offensive magic treasures that had not yet reached the ground were scattered, releasing a gleaming glow, they all faded.

Huangfu 11 first stood still, his elbows broken, arms in front of him, his head crooked and watched.

For a full second, smooth slices like mirrors don't shed a little bit of blood, and bone, blood vessels, and muscle lines are clearly visible, like pictures in textbooks.

It wasn't until a second later that two red fountains burst out of nowhere, spraying his face all over his head.

Huang Fu XI screamed a torn heart: “My hand! My hand! ”

As a Knightaman fairy repairer, he was not so useless that he broke his hands and yelled.

The problem is, he is still in a state of explosion, full of blood, spirits, and even vitality, all poured into these hands!

His body was as thin as wood, and his bones were completely dying to nourish his hands!

Li Yao cut off his hands, which took away nine tenths of his life force!

“Hands! My hands! ”

Wang Fu 11 ghost crying wolf howl, despite everything to cut off his hand, but was lifted by Li Yao and bombarded hard on his chest!

Spiritual energy erupted, the Huangfu 11 set of repair crystal armor chest chips burst, the whole man flew out seven or eight meters.

“Pfft” squealed, inside the mask, full of blood!

“Cut!”

“Cut!”

Li Yao had no mercy, pointed at the two broken hands and stepped on them!

Super first-rate refiner, the world ghost talented Emperor 11, made from the surrounding blood, perfect, near the hands of the works of art, completely trampled by Li Yao, turned into meat mud!

The shocking scene almost took the eyes out of the Emperor's Eleven and almost fainted.

“You stepped on my hand, my perfect hand! ”

Li Yaochai carefully grinded the soles of his feet, confirming that each finger was ground to pieces by the iron foot plate of the battle of the basebone, faintly: “May the gambling lose, I did lose the first battle today, so I will keep my promise, please be your teacher, I will always remember that you are my master, Wang Fu 11, so that you don't have to worry, your heart and blood will affect me a little! ”

Li Yao walked toward Huangfu XI, underneath his feet, bleeding. Every step he took, he took a three-point blood footprint.

Li Yao smiled like a vulture on his face. He continued, “I'm sure you can see that. I'm a very trustworthy person, because a friend told me before that people come out and fix it. The most important thing is to talk about credit! ”

“I think you're right about that. ”

“So if I want to worship you as a teacher, I must! ”

“However, I said yesterday that after the First World War today, I will cut off one hand. I have not forgotten about this. If I want to cut my hand, I must do it! Otherwise, how can you come out and fix it? ”

“Master, there will be some pain later, please bear with me! ”

The Emperor 11 was terrified, waved his hand and yelled, "You, what are you doing? Don't come over, don't come over! ”

Li Yaobao approached.

“You can't kill me! I'll make you a deal. Make a deal! ”

Wang Fu 11 Lian Zhu cannon said, “I also have many divine talents. Whether it is the secret book of the Wang Fu family to refine the sword, or several special methods to refine the crystal rock bomb, or even the Spider's Nest star to modify the divine talent of the crystal armor, I have involved hunting! These gods, they're all in my head. If you kill me, you can't get them! ”

“Oh.”

Li Yao continued to move forward, calmly said, “My brain is a bit silly, too many divine talents cannot be studied. These days, I have mastered enough divine talents to digest and absorb them for a while! I am not greedy, I am also very filial, the rest of the gods, please keep it for Master to bury! ”

Huangfu 11 trembled all over his body, supported by two broken hands, arched backwards like a caterpillar, painfully begged: “Don't kill me, I'll give you anything you want, you can talk about whatever conditions you want, don't kill me...”

“Talk, of course, but talk to the 41,524 unjust souls who died in the middle of your serial explosion! ”

Li Yao suddenly became angry, shouting blamelessly, his arms turned into two groups of hurricanes, and slammed his chest toward the Emperor 11!

Between moments, sparks, metal twists, peeled flesh, broken muscles, fists and flesh, fists and bones, fists and guts, all collide with a wonderful roar!

Li Yao punched and punched. Each punch approached the speed of sound. The punch went to the flesh, and each piece of armor from head to foot of the Imperial Father's Eleven was smashed to pieces, and every truncated bone was completely broken!

“This punch is for Sha Guo An! ”

“This punch is for Su Hongzhi! ”

“This punch is for Tao Xiaofang! ”

“You have no long head and no tail. Pigs don't eat dog-bitten bastards. Go to hell! ”

Until the chip burst, the body of the Imperial Father 11 was paralyzed inch by inch, from the first fierce twitching and screaming, to the later only exhaled air did not intake, Li Yao punched and punched, breathing out thousands of fists, suddenly deeply retracted his right hand, index finger and middle finger tightly together, fingertips sparkling spiral shaped golden flashes, a sharp and inappropriate tip!

“You, you--”

On the skull of the Emperor 11, there was a look like death. His left eye, due to severe pain, completely burst, the blood tears "poured”, emitting a weak * *!

“I just punched you 47,222 times, that's just over 4,000 unjust souls, that's only a tenth! ”

“Nine out of ten, replace it with this! ”

“Son of a bitch like you is not qualified to practice spiritual energy. I'm going to help those unjust souls and dig your roots out. Oh, no, you're a fairy practitioner, that's 'fairy root’! ”

“No, don't! ”

When Ling Root was abandoned, he became completely abandoned. Forgive me, the Emperor 11 has been dilapidated as mud, and I still use my last strengths to make a scream.

But how can you stop Li Yao like a wolf?

Li Yao smiled and drew a golden curve between his right fingers, stabbing him in the middle of Wangfu 11's eyebrows, where the pineal corpus is!

Spiral spirits rush in and mess around, finally sensing a particularly coarse polymer of spiritual energy.

Li Yao shouted, his fingers bent, completely caught, pulled hard, pulled, pulled, mentioned!

A dim golden wire with countless roots and translucent miniature ginseng dragged from the twin eyebrows of the Emperor 11!

That's the root! Brother Titanium's root!

Li Yao Fork opened his five fingers and pinched this pale gold color, like a miniature ginseng in the palm of his hand!

“Bang!”

A crisp sound broke out of Li Yao's fingers, disappearing in the middle of the air.

It's crushed!

Li Yao crushed Brother Tie Dan's roots!

Imperial 11, the root burst, completely crippled!

He was like a man's lower body, crushed and screamed ten times more miserable than just now.

Even the demons in the Nine Yellow Springs, when they hear such a scream, can't help but have numb scalp and tremble all over them!

“Kill me... Kill me...”

With his hands broken, bones shattered and spiritual roots bursting, the Emperor's Eleven was in total despair, leaving only this little luxury.

Li Yao licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, Master, you still have some value, let me take advantage of it! ”

The voice fell, punched out, stabbed directly into the 11 mouths of the Emperor, with his teeth and tongue with deeper vocal cords, completely bombarded!

The second half of the skull face, completely depressed, completely invisible to the mouth!

In this way, Huangfu 11 has no hands to write, no mouth to make a sound, broken bones around him, can't even climb, and spiritual roots are obsolete, and can't communicate with other people with spiritual energy.

In a word, he completely lost his ability to convey information to the outside world.

Li Yao's motion control was very precise, even under the rage just now, the killer was very proportionate enough to keep Wang Fu 11 alive for another period of time until the medical module.

Looking at a piece of rotten mud, Wang Fu XI creeping under his feet like maggots, Li Yao sipped at him and took a deep breath, restoring a little calm.

He turned and walked in the direction of Wang Fu Xiaoya.

As they passed through the remains of Blackstone and Bai Lu, they stopped slightly and released dozens of filaments in their hands. After a short stroke in their arms, they found two Jade Janes.

Spirit silk roll, two jade Janes jumped into his hand, Li Yao whistled: “Fatty, thanks! ”

When he finally arrived in front of Huang Fu Xiaoya, the basebone armor had been retrieved.

Until this moment, the smoke dispersed in the warehouse finally dissipated slightly under the action of a powerful array of ventilators over the head.

Huang Fu Xiaoya's mouth turned into a standard circle, enough to plug a biggest duck egg.

Most of her spirits were sealed and could not be used to enhance her eyesight, so only Li Yao suddenly exploded while refining the crystal rock bomb, and then her sight was blocked by a smoke, only to hear a wave of screaming above a wave.

She discerned that the great cry contained several immortals, even the Emperor 11 himself!

In Wang Xiaoya's heart, he didn't have to play the drums continuously. He didn't understand what was going on. Could he have a master to save himself?

It's just that she didn't even count. The last time she showed up in front of her, she would be this despicable traitor Li Yao!

“You…”

He watched as his body slaughtered. Li Yao still had a lot of blood stained on his face. Wang Fu Xiaoya's heart beat faster and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

His eyes looked back at Li Yao, and he stunned his tongue!

Blackstone White Lu is dead, as are four of their men!

But the Emperor 11 is not as good as dead. It's creeping, struggling!

“This, what's going on? ”

Wang Xiaoya was stunned and muttered, “You, who are you? ”

Li Yao smeared the blood on his face and thought about it. He said seriously: "Actually, I am a good person. ”