"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

The Hidden Spirit shook his head slowly, and let out a sigh. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What a pity?"

Wu Hetai was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Do you want to deny it?

"No!"

Still shaking his head, the Hidden Soul said, "You're right, I do think so. ”

"Even if I know that Luo Han and even the entire Luo family are being used and framed by you, an old horseman, I still think so. ”

There was a blur of memories in his expression, and he said coldly: "From Jian Chen's body, I can see my own shadow, so wouldn't it be nice to let him feel the taste of having no relatives and no reason?"

"And what are you pitying?"

Uhetai said curiously.

"It's a pity for you......"

The hidden soul sneered at him, and said, "As the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, you old horseman is really scheming enough, no wonder you can stir the Central Plains Martial Arts to such a point, but it's still a pity......"

He leaned down slightly, and his cold face leaned in front of Wu Hetai, and said word by word: "Failure...... Fall short!"

"You-!"

Wu and Tai were furious, unable to stand up, and bit off a piece of flesh on the thin face of the hidden soul.

The four words of failure are the true portrayal of Wuhetai's life.

Cultivating Xuanming, practicing blood, and making blood corpses, all of this kind is to inherit the will of the ancestors and complete the grand wish of unifying Miaojiang.

It's a pity that everything he thought he was ready was ruined by a man he used.

At the beginning, he asked Elder Ai to trick Jian Chen and the others into going to Miao Jiang, originally for the purpose of spreading the invisible poison in the Spirit Snake Village, so that the combat power in the Spirit Snake Village would be lost.

This purpose has been achieved, but Jian Chen and the others he used as pawns should have been outcasts, but it was this abandonment that made his years of hard work go to waste.

Cheng is also a sword in the morning, and defeat is also a sword in the morning.

If he hadn't captured Lu Jiushang alive that day and used it to torture the secret method of the Spirit Snake Chapter of the Five Holy Secret Arts, how could he have underestimated the enemy in the case of gaining the upper hand, and was knocked back to his original form by Jian Chen's earth-shattering arrow that shouldn't have hit him.

If it comes to true cultivation, Jian Chen of that day was not looked down upon by him at all, but under all kinds of variables, he was defeated by Jian Chen's strongest arrow that gathered the Xuanming Technique and the Unified Sword Technique, and he was even imprisoned in the heavenly prison because of this, and the elites around him did not know whether they were alive or dead.

It can be said that the root cause of the demise of the Five Poisons Sect lies in Jian Chen's body.

It was Jian Chen who made him ...... Falling short!

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Hetai suddenly became angry, but he also knew that he would not be able to find Jian Chen for revenge in this life, so why not add some blockage to the hidden soul of the Luo family?

Anyway, everything he did now was so that the Hidden Soul could kill him as soon as possible and end the fatigue of this life!

"Luo Yi, do you believe that when Jian Chen comes in, I will make things clear to him as it is?"

Because of his anger, Wu Hetai's face was extremely hideous, and he sneered: "As long as you tell him the truth, your previous step-by-step guidance will be in vain!"

"Really?"

Hearing this, the hidden soul didn't raise his eyelids, but slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the remaining two fingers of Wu and Tai, and was still pointing at his left hand angrily.

Click!

The last two fingers were lightly grasped by the hidden spirit, and he immediately followed in the footsteps of the three brothers, and was broken into two pieces by him.

Wu Hetai's face turned sharp, and the pain that he had finally suppressed swept over again, and he was caught off guard, and he instinctively opened his mouth to exhale.

Bang!

But in the end, the cry of pain only turned into a dull and rapid whimper, and suddenly blood flowed from his mouth.

Looking at the hidden soul again, the right hand had let go of Uhetai's wrist at some point, and the index and middle fingers gently held a bloody object, placed it in front of Uhetai's face distorted by pain, and said easily:

"How can you tell him without a tongue?"

The fingers shook slightly, and the thick plasma on the thing was shaken off to reveal its true face, and it turned out to be a bloody tongue!

Uhetai almost fainted, blood gushed out of his half-open mouth, and his tongue was removed, and the pain was several times more intense than the pain of his severed fingers.

He wanted to cover his mouth with his hand, but on his only arm, the last two fingers hung softly on the back of his hand, and in addition to a layer of flesh and skin, it was useless.

The heavy bluestone floor was covered with bloodstains, all left by the pain left by Wu and Tai when he couldn't stand it and rolled on the ground.

"I want to die, don't you?"

The Hidden Soul took out an equally black handkerchief from his bosom, and asked coldly as he carefully wrapped the tongue that belonged to Uhetai.

Bang, bang!

At the time of this questioning, Uhetai was slamming his head into the bluestone floor, but he didn't know whether he wanted to beg for mercy from the hidden soul or begged for his own death.

"Don't waste your efforts. ”

The hidden soul looked at him amusedly, and reminded: "Your internal strength has been completely sealed by me, and now you just want to commit suicide by hitting the wall, and you don't have enough strength!"

"Woo, woo!"

Uhotai rolled around on the ground, and every time he turned his gaze to look directly at the Hidden Soul, he could see the terrible resentment in his eyes.

But...... Later, the resentful color was weakening, and the few times Wu Hetai looked directly at the hidden soul, his eyes were clearly pleading.

"Do you want to die? It's not impossible......

The hidden soul said to Uhetai, his ears moved, and when Uhetai couldn't see it, he glanced in the direction of the passage seemingly casually, and then continued:

"Use your blood to write a word on the ground, and I'll give you a good time, how about it?"

He pointed to the large blood stains that had spurted out of the ground due to the severed tongue of Uhetai, and ordered, "Just write a ...... word 'sword'." ”

Wu and Tai's body was suddenly stunned, if in normal times, of course, he understood why the Hidden Soul would arrange it like this, in order to retaliate against him, maybe Wu and Tai would also make a hindrance from it, so that the Hidden Soul could taste defeat.

But now it was different, the heart-rending pain at the base of his tongue tormented him, so that he didn't want to think about it, and immediately according to the words of the hidden soul, he dipped his left fingerless palm in his own blood, and then endured the pain, clumsily, stroke by stroke, made up a crooked character on the bluestone floor.

Sword!

Brush-!

At the same time, when the word "sword" fell with the last stroke, the hidden soul flipped his wrist, and out of nowhere, he felt a long sword, with a spin and a light roar......

Blood splattered, and Wu Hetai's painful and struggling body suddenly stopped, his head tilted, and a terrifying and hideous sword mark slashed deep through his neck, taking away his sinful life.

"Just ...... time"

The hidden soul sneered, put the blood-stained long sword to his mouth, **** Wuhetai's blood at once, and glanced at the passage again.

Brush-!

Turning into a chaotic figure, lightning rushed towards the twenty or so cells.

At the same time, the shouting and scolding that had not stopped, but was automatically ignored by him, also stopped abruptly at this time.

Blood, all over the place. (To be continued.) )