Chapter 839

Who the hell are you? Why bother with the old man?" Xue An howled miserably, begging for mercy in panic, it was the first time he had been caught, his bones and flesh began to shatter and twist between the other party's powerful fingers, and the pain was unbearable.

"Demon! The newspaper has not been reported, the time has not yet come, today is your death period, what else can you do? Even if you show it, otherwise, you will never have a chance again, I am the impermanent ghost who came to ask for your life, just because you have done too many bad things in the yang world, you have to die," the woodcutter said, with a force in his hand, a huge force was introduced into Xue An's body, and his tendons and veins were broken inch by inch, that kind of taste was like a thousand scrapes, and Xue An screamed like a pig, and the matter has come to this, where does he have a chance to resist and fight back?

"Junior, can't you leave your name before I die?" Xue An knew that he was going to die, and at the last moment, he only hoped that he would know whose hands he had died in? How could he never have heard of such a powerful character in the rivers and lakes?

"It's a bit of a pity that I didn't turn you into a real pig, but if I can still run the Six Paths of Reincarnation at this time, I'm sure you won't even have a chance to escape. The woodcutter's words made Xue An's hideous face even more distorted.

"You...... Are you really ......" It's a pity that before he finished his words, he was swept into the bottomless abyss by the woodcutter's violent spiritual power vortex, his flesh exploded and shattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, but the woodcutter had already flashed to the side.

It was a thunderstorm that exploded in Xue An's body, with supreme imprisonment, so even if Xue An was proficient in the art of the left way, he would not be able to escape from the trap.

Ximen Xiaoqing was so frightened that he didn't dare to run anymore, even Xue An, who was so demonic, didn't have the power to fight back in front of this woodcutter, and was instantly fallen, let alone him?

"Grandpa Fairy's life! Which immortal must have descended to earth to surpass us mortals, right? I know that I have sinned deeply, and I will definitely change my past and become a new person in the future, and I just hope that Grandpa Fairy can give the younger generations a way to live!" Ximen Xiaoqing knelt down in front of the woodcutter, kept kowtowing his head, and still refused to stop until his head broke and the blood flowed, showing that the fear in his heart was indescribable.

"You scum is really clever, and you know that you have repented at the moment of life and death, isn't it too late? If all the scum are like you, and you will spare them from death, then there will be more and more good people in this world?" said the woodcutter coldly.

"Grandpa Fairy doesn't know, I turned out to be a good boy, only because I was bewitched and threatened by the demon, I had to do some unsavory things, so everything I did was excusable!" Ximen Xiaoqing said pitifully.

"Phew, others don't know about you, don't I know you yet? You are Ximen Xiaoqing of the Spirit Snake Sect, and you were not a good bird when you were in Demon Ridge," the woodcutter rebuked angrily.

"You...... How do you know my details?" Ximen Xiaoqing looked at the woodcutter in surprise and asked, he also heard the conversation between the woodcutter and Xue An just now, but he didn't know the story between Xue An and the woodcutter, so he was confused, in the matter of the Demon Ridge, the young man who could know his bottom was all dead a long time ago, but the young woodcutter in front of him obviously knew everything about what he did in the Demon Ridge.

But among the elites of the younger generation, except for Murong Xiu who had seen him and might have such a peerless cultivation, he really couldn't think of a second person coming, so he decided that the woodcutter in front of him must be an immortal change, because this person was not Murong Xiu at all.

"If people don't know, unless you don't do it, since the master is an immortal, he naturally knows everything you did, but you don't deserve the master to kill you personally," After the woodcutter finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Hai Dafu, who was trying to recover, and said: "This Haida boss, I don't know if I can still walk?"

Hai Dafu is fighting his fate to turn his spiritual power to recover from his injuries, and now he finally doesn't vomit blood, and his breath is a lot calmer, but it is really difficult to sustain it when he wants to fly in the air and step on the sword, he sees that this woodcutter is powerful, and he ignores them, I don't know if they are friends or enemies?

The people or things in the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, even if this woodcutter kills Xue An, it doesn't mean that he came to save them.

"Ahem!Of course you can!" Hai Dafu straightened his stomach, but when the sharp pain in his body hit again, he couldn't help but grin again.

"My husband is dying, he is also holding on, I don't know if the god can save him?" Xiao Hongxing first came to the little woodcutter, throwing Qiu Bo with flattering eyes, and prayed silently with affection.

Her words, almost didn't make Hai Dafu angry, what is he dying, as soon as this slut saw the beautiful boy, he couldn't wait to get into someone's arms, it really made him a little unbearable, if it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to a son for him, he would have taken Xiaohong Xing off a long time ago.

The little woodcutter killed Xue An with a raised hand, not only scared Ximen Xiaoqing to the point of urine, but the four of Hai Dafu were also full of vigilance.

The Taixuan Great Array that Xue An used just now was really too mysterious, and several people were sure that even if they were tied together, they would not be able to break such a powerful formation.

The cultivation of this little woodcutter is unfathomable, like an endless sea and ocean, and the boundless vastness of the sky, which is by no means comparable to a master of their realm.

However, once the little woodcutter hides his spiritual power and aura, the whole person becomes ethereal, and you can't see how deep his cultivation is and how strong his strength is, but as long as he raises his hand, he may fall any innate peak powerhouse.

People are always full of awe of the unknown world, and the same is true for the mysterious supreme powerhouse, Hai Dafu has seen Xuanyuan re-emerge, thinking that it may not be long before this young man may be comparable to Xuanyuan.

Of course, this is just a feeling for him, an intuitive judgment, because a martial artist generally can't accurately judge the strength of an opponent who is stronger than himself.

Liu Xianxian and Xiao Hongxing worship the little woodcutter to the ground, they are weak in the martial arts, and they have to rely on the protection and favor of men all the time in order to live well, when they meet such a stunt teenager, they have long been eager to take the initiative to give them a hug, but because of the face of Hai Dafu, they are forced to be reserved, and they did not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, but Xiao Hongxing still can't help but take the initiative to set up with the little woodcutter.