After counting to ten, Li Luxi quickly called out eight names: "Come up, eight of you, and kill those four losers as well."
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this. This princess was not only cruel but also ruthless. She even treated her own people like this, discarding human lives as easily as objects.
"Prince, please..."
Eight figures rushed in, and as soon as the sword appeared, they killed their own people first. In the blink of an eye, all four of them were cut in half, becoming eight pieces.
This was the first time since Li Luxi's arrival that a human had died, and the death method was extremely bloody. Some women started retching on the spot when they saw their intestines flowing out from the broken waist.
Both the villagers and the officers and soldiers felt frightened and retreated in fear. Only when they were ten feet away did their legs become weak and they stopped walking.
These eight people are much more powerful than the four people just now. They are all third-level cultivation. Of course, they are both third-level cultivation. Compared with Wei Sanren who was at the peak of third-level cultivation, they are far behind the boss.
They were both at the third level, so they still had the courage to fight. Even if the eight of them worked together, they wouldn't be able to stop Wei Sanren, who was at the peak of the third level, from striking out.
Even compared to Xie Fu's three domestic servants Yuan Feng, Wang Meng, and Tian Tianye, they are not as good as him.
However, the strength of the Qi of the third-grade cultivation level is enough to break the body of ordinary people, and it can also make Xie Fu feel strenuous at this moment.
For a moment, there was flying sand and rocks, and the flash of swords and shadows.
Fighting between martial arts practitioners has always been extremely secretive. The villagers, officers and soldiers were dumbfounded when they saw this, as if they were witnessing a fight between gods and gods. What they saw before them was beyond their cognitive scope.
My faith in Xie Fu was also shaken in my heart. If Xie Fu is an immortal, then these eight people are nothing, they are also immortals with great magical powers.
No matter how poor Xie Fu's cultivation is at the moment, he can still deal with eight people with ease with the Lian Xing Ruyi body technique. In addition, the eight people are obviously better at fighting alone, and are obviously not good at this kind of combined attack. They are also a little unfamiliar with the first cooperation. The threat posed by Xie Fu is even lower.
However, in the eyes of the villagers, Xie Fu was at a disadvantage and had no ability to fight back.
Seeing the light of the sword darting across Xie Fuzhou's body, his heart tightened as if it was being strangled.
All of them looked serious and nervous, and some even clenched their hands and raised them to their chests.
Li Luxi also noticed the changes in the villagers from confident to serious and nervous. She especially liked this scene and moved her eyes from Xie Fu to the villagers.
The more nervous and fearful these villagers are, the more excited she feels. She looks forward to seeing the moment when the gods in their hearts are killed and their faith completely collapses.
She believed that the desperate expressions on the villagers' faces at that moment would definitely make her feel happy.
She stared hard, afraid of missing this wonderful moment.
For a long time, the delay in that moment made her feel irritated and unhappy. She looked back at the formation and saw eight people still fighting together. She suddenly burst into anger: "Don't you eight want to live too?"
Seeing that their master had cast a reminder, the eight of them immediately resorted to a lose-lose strategy, seeking only to kill the enemy rather than protect themselves.
Xie Fu knew very well that even if eight people tried their best, they could not hurt him. These eight people were already the strongest opponents except the middle-aged Confucian scholar.
If the eight people returned without success, the middle-aged Confucian scholar would definitely take action next.
It would not be difficult for Xie Fu to escape from this second-grade master, but to defeat him, he might not be able to do so with his current cultivation level.
His purpose was to lure the princess into action, and it seemed that the only way to do this was to use bitter tactics.
Amidst the light and shadow of swords, Xie Fu screamed in pain, but he was stabbed four times on his body, once in the arm, once in the chest, once in the lower abdomen, and once in the thigh.
The four knife wounds were all very deep, and blood immediately flowed out, staining the mud clothes on his body red.
The eight third-level dead soldiers could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that they had finally injured the enemy despite their desperate efforts.
All the villagers screamed miserably, the injury was on Xie Fu's body, and the pain was on their hearts. Many people collapsed on the spot, their legs weakened, and they knelt on the ground.
When Li Luxi saw this scene, he closed his eyes excitedly and said deeply: "Okay!"
Hearing their master's words, the eight men did not allow Xie Fu to take a breath and pursued the victory.
Xie Fu hesitated and received two more stabs. He cursed in his heart, you little bitch, for not taking action yet.
Although Li Luxi was extremely happy and the pleasure was high, there was always a slight difference. Seeing that Xie Fu was already on the verge of collapse, he shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I'll do it!"
Xie Fu was overjoyed, you little bitch finally got fooled.
Just as Li Luxi moved, Xiang Qingfeng, who was beside him, raised his hand to hold Li Luxi's arm and said in a deep voice: "Princess, I think this person's personal skills are extremely exquisite. He is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid he is deceitful."
These words reached Xie Fu's ears clearly, and he cursed secretly in his heart, this cunning old fox has harmed me.
Li Luxi was just a little bit close, and felt itchy: "No, I have to kill him with my own hands!"
Xiang Qingfeng said brightly: "When I hit him seriously, leave a breath for the princess to kill him."
"You eight, retreat!" Xiang Qingfeng said and flew towards Xie Fu with a palm strike.
The difference between each product is definitely not as "one" difference, but the difference is thousands of miles apart.
If the third-grade peak is one of the best among third-grade cultivation, then the second-grade is already in another realm, and is completely different from the third-grade.
In the face of second-level cultivation, the body-protecting Qi of third-level cultivation is as weak as paper. In the face of absolute strength, all skills are in vain.
In the eyes of the eight people, Mr. Xiang is an invincible existence. Seeing Mr. Xiang take action, it is expected that no matter how strong the third-level master is, he will definitely die.
However, Xie Fu is not an ordinary person. When he was still in cultivation, second-level masters were nothing more than grassroots in his eyes. Even when facing a person like Zhu Fenggong, who is close to being a Taoist, he is not without the ability to fight.
The powerful King Kong body developed by Kunlun's Supreme Mind Technique, even Gu Xuan cannot kill him. With the addition of the holy clothes and vitality veins, it can be said to be an almost immortal body.
Although his current cultivation level is limited and he cannot use his true strength to kill the strong man, he absolutely cannot kill him.
Xiang Qingfeng's simple palm was filled with rage, and his true energy completely enveloped Xie Fu. The villagers far away suddenly felt oppressed, and their breathing became suffocated.
Faced with this coercion, Xie Fu not only did not hide, but raised his palm to shake its power.
This scene fell into the eyes of the eight people. They thought that Xie Fu had no choice but to fight to the death. He snorted in his heart. If a third-level cultivation level was to compete with a second-level cultivation level, it would be like throwing an egg against a stone and seeking death.
Sure enough, as soon as the palms of the two parties touched, there was no fierce impact sound, just a light snap, and Mr. Xie was knocked away and hit the ground heavily, motionless, as if dead.
All the villagers were stunned. As the gods in their hearts were knocked down, the faith in their hearts also collapsed. With a cry, they collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.
Li Luxi enjoyed seeing the villagers' mental breakdown, but she felt that the mournful cries were so loud, even more beautiful than the tragic death sounds in the arena, and it made her soul resonate...
"Princess, his bones and muscles are broken, but he still has breath."
Li Luxi scolded, with a high-pitched voice like a crane, and flew away from the horse towards Xie Fu who was lying on the ground. A boy worshiped Guanyin, sat astride Xie Fu's thigh, held the Hanyue Dagger in both hands and stabbed Xie Fu hard. Fu belly.
The sound of howling exploded, one after another.
"Immortal!"
"My lord!"
"Brother!" The strong Qiu Jintang burst into tears instantly.
The noisy cries penetrated Li Luxi's ears, and thousands of people were mourning. She was a deity who controlled the joys and sorrows of others. She enjoyed unprecedented psychological and sensory stimulation, and the expression on her face was distorted to the point of being almost... cry.
The girl's body trembled, like lotus flowers in the strong wind.
His eyes were half closed, his red lips exhaled slightly, his body and mind were intoxicated as if he were flying in the sky...
"Little bitch."
Three words suddenly rang in his ears, and Li Luxi, who was flying in the sky, suddenly fell from the sky to the bottom of the valley, and his high emotions instantly cooled down to freezing point.
Opening his eyes, he found that not only was the man not dead, he was still looking at him with a smile.
Li Luxi was shocked. He was about to pull out the Hanyue Dagger that was still stabbing Xie Fu and stab him again.
Xie Fu suddenly stood up straight, his posture as straight as a mountain, while Li Luxi, under his belt, was as delicate as a child.
Xie Fu burst out laughing, his laughter filled with the joy of resisting oppression.
Things suddenly took a turn. Seeing that the immortal was not dead, but subdued the cold and vicious princess. The wailing that had been noisy just now suddenly fell silent.
After bursting into laughter, all the villagers stood up, raised their arms and shouted excitedly, with joy in their hearts.
The sound of joy fell into Li Luxi's ears, but it was so harsh that it made her feel angry. She roared in her heart, "Don't laugh, don't laugh!"
Looking at the triumphant expression of the man in front of him, he seemed to have reached the peak of his life. He ignored the pain of being restrained and held the hands of Han Yue Dagger hard, trying to take out all the things in this abominable man's stomach. come out.
Just after exerting force, those strong arms retracted with force, and with a crunch, Li Luxi's arms were broken as crisp as hemp rods. He let out a scream, and cold sweat broke out on his painful face.
All the dead soldiers shouted in unison: "Don't hurt the princess." If the princess had any shortcomings, they would not be able to escape death.
Only then did Xiang Qingfeng recover from the shock: "Why are you safe and sound!"
According to his estimation, this person's muscles and bones should be completely broken, and he could only survive with one breath.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "You want to hurt me, I just want to trick this little bitch into being fooled so that I can catch her."
Although the reason was not yet clear, this abnormality made Xiang Qingfeng no longer dare to despise the man in front of her, and her expression was wary.
Li Luxi heard this and cursed: "You treacherous thief!"
Xie Fu was not angry at all. Instead, he sneered: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you little bitch is really unruly and unruly. How dare you be so arrogant at this point!"
Sigh, Li Luxi spit at Fu Xie.
Xie Fu is still not angry. Being angry will only make the other party happy, so why should he be angry? He should do things to make the other party angry.
He smiled and said, "A woman who is well-dressed and well-fed is beautiful and fragrant. Even her saliva is fragrant. Come on, come on, spit again and let me taste it."
Li Luxi originally wanted to spit on Xie Fu's face, insult him and spit on him, but she couldn't spit after hearing his words.
After listening to Xie Fu's words, the villagers felt that the immortal was just a bad prodigal who specialized in teasing young ladies.
Some women blushed. They didn't expect that the immortal image was handsome and majestic, but he also had such a dirty side.
Xie Fu asked calmly: "Are you willing to be a humble little bitch now?"
This woman is arrogant and domineering, thinks she is superior, ignores the lives of others, and kills on a whim. Xie Fu wants to treat her as a human being, trample on her dignity, and trample her under his feet.
As a dignified princess, being bullied in front of thousands of people was a lifelong humiliation for Li Luxi. With his eyes wide open and red, he glared at Xie Fu with hatred: "You will live in your next life!"
"No! I want it in my life!"
Xie Fu said that he deliberately touched the broken part of her arm with force, and Li Luxi immediately screamed in pain.
A dead soldier finally couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Sir, we have something to discuss!"
Xie Fu sneered and said, "Wait until I've had enough fun with this little bitch, or I'll break her legs too."
After the dead man said this, he remained silent and behaved in a way that this man did not dare to do.
Xie Fu lowered his head and looked at Li Luxi, who had a painful look on his face: "What? I just touched you lightly and you started to cry out in pain."
"Bitch thief! I swear I will cut you into pieces and skin you, and make your life worse than death."
Xie Fu pressed harder: "Does it hurt?"
This time Li Luxi gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in pain.
Xie Fu continued to intensify the torture and asked lightly: "What about this, does it hurt?"
The dead man finally couldn't bear it any more and walked to Xiang Qingfeng and said urgently: "Mr. Xiang, quickly find a way to save the princess."
Xiang Qingfeng responded calmly: "This man is not only cunning but also ruthless. I can kill him, but I am not sure of saving the life of the princess."
Li Luxi was so tortured by Xie Fu that she burst into tears from the pain. She bit her lip until it bled and finally blurted out and screamed.
Xie Fu snorted coldly: "You bitch, you can't bear this kind of pain. Do you know that being bitten by a vicious dog is a hundred times more painful than this."
The huge difference in image made people feel that Xie Fu was bullying a weak little lady. Li Luxi's miserable screams made these kind villagers feel compassion again.
After listening to Xie Fu's words, I thought of the princess's cruel methods of driving dogs to tear human flesh alive, and my heart suddenly hardened again.
"You should also experience the feeling of being bitten by a vicious dog."
He shouted loudly: "Muramasa, there are evil dogs in the village!"
Muramasa didn't know if the immortals were trying to intimidate the princess. No matter what, they would not do such a cruel and inhumane thing. He weakly responded: "Uh... uh... uh... there are a few immortals." An old yellow dog that has lost all its teeth."
"Forget it, what I want is a vicious dog. It has all its teeth, so how can it bite."
Muramasa responded respectfully: "Yes, yes, yes."
"Master Zhao, come here, how she bit you just now, you bite her back now and let her taste what it feels like to be bitten by a vicious dog."
Zhao Baohua was stunned for a moment and responded weakly: "Sir, please understand that I have difficulty moving right now."
Li Luxi had been tortured to the point of collapse and shouted: "Kill all these people, leaving no one behind!"
All the villagers felt a shiver in their hearts, realizing how foolish it was to show mercy to her.
Before the gang of dead men could take action, Xie Fu had already cut Li Luxi's face with a knife, and a long blood mark appeared on the snow-white skin that could be broken by a blow.
All the dead soldiers were stunned, and there was a huge shock like the earth was shattering.
(End of chapter)
