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Chapter 1401 Divine Sword Cuts Meat!(1/2)

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Cold Whip's expression suddenly shook violently, and he twitched several times. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was extremely pale, his lips trembled, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Immortal Fuyuan, with pleading and desperate eyes.

, "Second Uncle——" Deep in the heart of the Cold Whip Immortal was endless fear, and he knew his fate once he showed up.

Henry Zhang's powerful sword power cannot be stopped by himself.

Today, Henry Zhang came to the door desperately, just to take his own life.

The Cold Whip Immortal could feel the strong hatred spreading from Xiao Yang——

His eyes flashed with intense regret.

He had known that Jun Tieying had a pivotal position in Xiao Yang's heart. However, the Cold Whip Immortal was even more confident that even if he killed Jun Tieying, there was nothing Xiao Yang could do. Little did he know that it would lead to such a heinous disaster.

Now in the territory of the Divine Whip Sect, even the Supreme Elders cannot save their own lives.

The soles of Immortal Cold Whip's feet were like roots. He looked at Immortal Fuyuan with dull eyes and shook his head desperately, "No, Second Uncle - I don't want to go out - I don't want to die!"

In the mid-air in the distance, Xiao Yang raised the incense stone with a stern look, stared at Immortal Hengyuan coldly, and said slowly, "I count to three, I must see the old thief Hanbian!"

Immortal Hengyuan's face suddenly darkened again.

"three!"

The sound struck all the disciples of the Divine Whip Sect like a heavy hammer.

Immortal Hengyuan's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes subconsciously glanced to the side in the distance, and anxiety flashed between his brows.

There is no room for loss in the incense stone!

"two!"

Henry Zhang's voice suddenly rose a bit, loud and harsh, resounding through the sky.

Beside him, there were several powerful immortal-level ferocious beasts, all of whom were bursting with tyrannical aura at this moment.

A roar was deafening.

The ground inside the cave also trembled——

Immortal Fu Yuan sighed, and suddenly, with a flash of lightning, he directly grabbed Immortal Cold Whip, swung out, and stood side by side with Immortal Heng Yuan.

"Don't—" At this time, the miserable cry of the Cold Whip Immortal could be heard in time.

Henry Zhang glanced over, and in an instant, the blood-red light in his eyes shot out like a sharp arrow, and the bloodthirsty killing intent surged out and spread throughout the world. Almost everyone felt that this moment

Then, the air around seemed to become a bit colder.

Immortal Fuyuan's expression could not help but darken again. Judging from Henry Zhang's eyes at this moment, I am afraid that there is no room for maneuver in the whole matter.

However, Immortal Fuyuan was really unwilling to watch the Cold Whip Immortal die.

His eyes could not help but narrow slightly, and his mind was rapidly thinking of countermeasures.

The Cold Whip Immortal had already lost his former majesty at this moment, his face was pale and trembling, and he did not dare to look into Henry Zhang's eyes.

At this moment, he truly tasted the fear of death. A picture appeared in his mind involuntarily - the people who were selected for his cauldron, at the moment when they were sent to the altar where he was.

, that look of despair, isn’t that exactly how I feel at the moment?

Is this retribution?

The Cold Whip Immortal kept shouting deep in his heart, looking at the two supreme elders with pleading eyes and despair, "Help me——"

"Cold! Whip! Old! Thief!"

At this time, the cold and cold sound of Henry Zhang gritting his teeth and shouting sounded in the distance.

Like bells and drums rumbling down, the Cold Whip Immortal's body shook violently.

Feeling the overwhelming murderous intention, the Cold Whip Immortal subconsciously blocked his luck, and then slowly turned around and looked at Henry Zhang with pleading eyes, "Xiao Yang, I know I was wrong, please spare me.

, I can give you whatever you want."

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Henry Zhang's mouth, "I want your life!"

call out!

Henry Zhang waved his hand, and a silver needle shot through the air.

Whoosh!

The figure of the Cold Whip Immortal suddenly dodged and avoided Henry Zhang's blow.

Henry Zhang glanced at the Cold Whip Immortal, slowly raised the incense stone in his hand, sighed and shook his head, "I don't like people to resist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the Cold Whip Immortal suddenly changed, and his hands and feet instantly became cold.

His eyes flashed with unwillingness, despair, and frustration!

This is the Divine Whip Sect! It’s your own territory!

But now, she can only be at the mercy of the other party. Even at this moment, with Henry Zhang’s words, she can’t avoid his attack——

The body of the Cold Whip Immortal trembled violently, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a ferocious look, "Xiao Yang, you - don't force me!"

Henry Zhang shook his head, looked directly at Immortal Fu Yuan and the two, and said indifferently, "I also want to try, which one is faster is me destroying the incense stone, or is the old thief Cold Whip's counterattack faster."

Hearing this, Immortal Fuyuan's expressions suddenly changed again, and their eyes became extremely gloomy.

The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth raised slightly. The incense stone stolen by the little fat man came just in time, and it suddenly choked the lifeline of the Divine Whip Sect. Originally, Xiao Yang planned to spend a drop of sword power on the Cold Whip Immortal, but now it seems,

Totally unnecessary.

"Xiao Yang!" Immortal Fu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced over at this time, and said in a deep voice, "Leave a few hints when doing things so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Henry Zhang smiled sadly, "Why don't you ask the old thief Hanbian why you didn't leave a ray of hope for my beloved woman! I don't need any nonsense, today I just want to take the life of the old thief Hanbian!" His blood-red eyes were dead

He stared hard at the Cold Whip Immortal.

Immortal Fu Yuan's pupils trembled for a moment. After a while, Immortal Heng Yuan looked at each other, and Immortal Heng Yuan shook his head gently -

The two of them had originally planned to take back the incense stone when he was unprepared, but Henry Zhang had always maintained a high level of vigilance and did not give him any hope at all.

Almost subconsciously, Immortal Fu Yuan clenched his fist slightly. After his chest rose and fell slightly for a while, Immortal Fuyuan said in a heavy tone, "Han Bian, you - you must not resist."

The Cold Whip Immortal's body shook violently, and his eyes instantly filled with intense despair.

His body trembled, and after a while, his eyes suddenly stared at Henry Zhang, with a ferocious look - if he didn't resist, he was destined to die!

If you die anyway, you must not sit still and wait for death!

At this moment, the Cold Whip Immortal exuded strong murderous intent like a madman, and roared, "I will fight with you!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yang raised his hand and slashed at the incense stone with a stern expression -

"stop!"

Immortal Hengyuan shouted in surprise, and his figure flashed out in an instant, grabbing Immortal Cold Whip, and slapped him down with a cruel slap——

boom!

Cold Whip Immortal's Dantian was destroyed instantly!

A scream.

Immortal Hengyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of intolerance. However, Immortal Cold Whip was destined to die today. If he went crazy before his death and caused the Divine Whip Sect to lose the incense stone, it would definitely not be worth it.

"Leave it to you and give me the incense stone." Immortal Hengyuan stared at Xiao Yang with cold eyes, suppressing the endless murderous intention in his heart.

Xiao Yang caused chaos in the Divine Whip Sect so wantonly, and now in this situation, every disciple of the Divine Whip Sect would like to cut Xiao Yang into pieces with a thousand knives!

However, the first person to be cut to pieces now is the Cold Whip Immortal!

"Don't worry, the old thief Hanbian is not dead yet." Xiao Yang showed a cold sneer on his face, and with his hand, a silver needle swished into the body of the Hanbian Immortal. Suddenly, Hanbian

The immortal's body seemed to be suffering the pain of thousands of ants gnawing at his heart, and the pitiful screams kept ringing out, shocking the human soul——

The entire world was completely silent except for the screams of the Cold Whip Immortal.

Zhang Yang turned over the incense stone and put it into the broken bowl. This scene made the expressions of Immortal Fu Yuan and others change again. Before Xiao Yang took out the incense stone, they could not act rashly.

The body of the Cold Whip Immortal was frozen in mid-air, less than ten meters away from Henry Zhang.

This ten-meter distance is a nightmare that cannot be erased forever for the Cold Whip Immortal.

The screams lasted for a long time, stimulating everyone's soul.

"Kill me - kill me -" the Cold Whip Immortal's eyes were pleading. At this moment, compared to the endless suffering of extreme pain, he wanted to die more!

"Killing you with one sword would be too easy for you." Henry Zhang said softly. In the eyes of the Demon Sect, Henry Zhang at this moment was more like a demon!

Every word he spoke made the Cold Whip Immortal feel fear in his soul.

At the same time, the rest of the people in the Divine Whip Sect were also terrified and did not dare to take a breath. No one dared to act rashly without any instructions from the two Supreme Elders.

Silver needles swam in the blood of the Cold Whip Immortal. The sharp pain in the heart seemed to make the Cold Whip Immortal feel that he had fallen into the Abi Hell and was suffering the torment and punishment of the eighteen levels of hell.

pain!

It hurts so much that it feels like I'm losing my soul.

Henry Zhang's voice sounded cold and incomparable, "This wave of pain is relatively light compared to the pain you have made Jun Tieying suffer in the past ten years."

Henry Zhang put away the golden sword, stretched out his arms, and in an instant, the Thousand Phoenix Divine Swords all appeared.
To be continued...
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