Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C185 Does It Hurt!
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C185 Does It Hurt!

The pitch-black starry sky was filled with darkness and the unknown. Both were mysterious and unfathomable, making one feel fear.

This was also the truth. When the Vermillion Bird Engraved heard that faint voice, his face immediately fell.

"Brother, you ran so fast because you were scared that I would kill you, so that you could reincarnate as soon as possible?"

It was really late at night, so he didn't need to worry about anyone. Otherwise, who would really come? Just as he was talking about this person, this person came. Cao Cao really came!

"Oh my god! Run!"

The third vermilion bird's inscriptionist instantly increased the strength of his horse. Like a wild horse that had lost its reins, he rampaged about freely, trampling on the grass. It was unknown how many stalks of grass had been trampled to death. He never thought that they would come and take revenge on him.

If he could discover his current speed, he would probably be shocked. This speed was far from what he had been able to compare with before. It was simply double. It was not inferior to some master swordsmen.

"Humph!" Seeing that Ol 'Three still did not stop talking when he heard his voice, Jian Ao was dissatisfied. He let out a cold snort mixed with true qi and spread it out.

"En!" He groaned, but he still ran forward with his head lowered. He looked like a wild rabbit that was scared to death when it saw a tiger in a mountain.

Seeing him like this, Jian Ao couldn't bear to kill him. He was really too good at running. In his previous life, he could definitely bring glory to the country and become a good runner.

Unfortunately, this wasn't the law. Productions. It would not be the previous world, but a primitive society of slaughter. It was a world where strength was respected, and strength was in charge of the lives of the weak.

If he had lost just now, he would have definitely been killed by them, and those who killed would have been killed. Jian Ao wouldn't show any mercy to those who wanted to kill martial skills.

He pointed both of his fingers at the same time and pointed out his sword fingers. A "Chi Chi Chi" sound was suddenly heard from his fingertips. On his fingers, a sword Qi appeared, tearing the space apart.

His fingers shot out sword energy!

This could only be achieved by having an extremely high understanding of the Sword Dao. The current Jian Ao could also do it.

After comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent, he had become a grandmaster of the Sword Dao. For such an existence, plants and vegetation were weapons and swords. Picking leaves could hurt people, let alone a finger - a finger releasing sword energy!

"With a sizzling sound, the sword energy tore through the sky. Third Brother, who was running in front, felt a cool breeze behind him, which made his spine tremble. He wanted to dodge, but he suddenly realized that his vital energy had been locked, and there was no way he could avoid it!

"Pu!"

This sword energy struck his left elbow, causing a stream of blood to spurt out.

"Does it hurt!?" Jian Ao's voice was heard.

Pain! You. . . Didn't mom just say nonsense? Third Brother wished he could chop Jian Ao into eight pieces to vent the hatred in his heart.

However, he was also a man who knew his own limitations. He knew that he couldn't defeat Jian Ao, so he didn't stop and ran away.

He wanted me to stop and kill me. However, I didn't want to. I just wanted to run to the ends of the earth, to the sea, to the ground, to the end of the world. I want to see what you can do to me.

As a Late Period of Sword Master Stage, my True Qi is incomparably strong and far from what a Swordsman Peak like you can compare with. I can afford to waste my True Qi, but you can't. After figuring this out, Third Brother tried his best to escape.

If he knew that Jian Ao's true qi was far more powerful than his, he wouldn't know what kind of expression he would have, but it would definitely be very interesting!

The three skills that Jian Ao practiced, each one was more profound than the last. They were even more unpredictable. The worst cultivation technique, the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll, was a High-Ranked Earth Realm cultivation technique, although it was only at the Swordsman Peak. In terms of strength, it was no less powerful than a late stage Profound Realm swordsman. This was the horror of a high rank skill. It was also why those big sects all had Earth Level Technique. A Earth Rank martial skill was the ultimate treasure of the sect. They regarded it as a treasure!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Another sword energy shot out. This time, it hit his right elbow, forming a contrast with the one on the left. It could be said to be very symmetrical!

"Does it hurt?" Jian Ao asked again.

It hurt! It was very painful! But so what if it hurts? I still have to keep running! Third Brother consoled himself in his heart without any backbone.

"Sizzle sizzle!"

The third sword qi shot out. This time, it hit his back. Instantly, spring light appeared on his back, revealing a bloody hole. Blood gurgled and flowed.

"Does it hurt?!"

This time, Third Brother did not think too much about it.

"Looks like it really doesn't hurt. Otherwise, how can you not have any reaction?"

Jian Ao, who was following closely behind, muttered to himself. In fact, as long as he slashed with his sword, the former would definitely be dismembered. There was no need to go through so much trouble.

The reason he did this was to make the former feel fear. Death above fear was a very comfortable way of dying. It did not hurt or itch.

"Chi!"

"Chi! '"

"Psst!"

. . .

. . .

. . .

It was as if Jian Ao had transformed into a master archer. The sword qi on his fingertips kept shooting out, cutting through the sky. In this dark night, it was especially eye-catching and seductive!

Every time he shot out a sword ray, Jian Ao would ask, "Does it hurt?" "Does it hurt?" He didn't know how many times he had said it. He only felt that he was closer to his third brother. Or rather, his third brother slowed down.

Most importantly, the mystery of the riot earlier. . . The medicinal force seemed to have once again weakened, causing him to want to escape. The men's thoughts were suppressed once again. He did not want his first time to be given to a strange woman for no apparent reason.

He looked at Third Brother, whose back was bleeding and whose back was bleeding. A fierce look flashed across Jian Ao's eyes. He had fun playing and had had enough fun. It was time to stop.

"Chi!"

His finger landed on the left knee joint of the third brother. Instantly, the third brother's body paused and his left knee fell straight to the ground!

"Chi!"

The sword energy shot out again, aiming at the right knee joint. Thus, the third brother, who was originally running away like a cheetah, fell to his knees on the ground full of sand and sand. Drops of blood dripped down from the ground, and in an instant, the ground was covered in blood.

"Does it hurt?!"

Jian Ao, who was slowly walking over, asked again.

"Wuuuu!"

Unexpectedly, Jian Ao's jaw dropped. He saw Third Brother suddenly turn around and kowtow to him.

"Kill me! Please kill me! Please kill me! Please. . . "

" Bang! " His head hit the ground and a muffled groan was heard.

Jian Ao stared straight into his eyes. He could see fear in the latter's eyes. Yes, that's right, fear!

He was frightened by what he had done just now!

But thinking about it, it made sense. If it was anyone else who was treated as a target, they would stab and shoot crazily. It would be strange if they were not afraid! In any case, Jian Ao would be afraid and even go crazy.

"Does it hurt?"

Jian Ao didn't answer. Instead, he asked in a deep voice, his eyes full of concern. Yes, that was right. He asked with concern, as if he was visiting a patient.

Are you in pain? Anyway, I am in pain!

Also, there is an old man in my neighbor who is going to help. Therefore, the update will not be punctual, even though it is not punctual in the first place.

Relax! I'll walk well along the way!

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