Vol 2 Chapter 1181: cruel

Chen Xun hurriedly handed over the Qiankun Ring, but at this moment, Chen Youqian, bruised and bloody, suddenly got up from the ground and smashed the Qingpao Youth.
"Father! I can't give it, I can't open the formation! My brother is still outside, if you open the formation, he will die! He will die!"
Chen Youqian roared hysterically and ran rampant all the way.
But after all, he was the peak of the Martial Soul Realm.
The Qingpao man was in pain, but he didn't expect the other party to have the courage to provoke him. His big hands held Chen Youqian's shoulders like iron tongs and pressed him to the ground!
"Let go of me, you beast, you let me go!"
Chen Youqian struggled desperately, as if being mercilessly pressed by a knife.
There was a trace of evil in the green-robed youth's sinister eyes. He knew that the top grade Xuan Jing was on this middle-aged man named Chen Xun, and the young man held by him was actually just a waste.
"Trash, you dare to hit me! Even Emperor Qin Tian didn't dare to fart when facing the Zongfu behind me, what are you!"
The Qingpao man pressed Chen Youqian desperately to free himself, his eyes were very excited as he watched Chen Youqian's pain and howling hysterically.
"Stop, please stop, I promised to give you enough Xuan Jing and let my son go, please let me go!"
On the other side, Chen Xun also fought freely, but his cultivation was so weak that he could not escape from the evil hands of the Qingpao Man.
"It's late! If I let him go, would I still save face?"
The Qingpao youth suddenly smiled, licked the corner of his mouth, and drew a sharp dagger from his waist. Shook in front of Chen Youqian's eyes.
"Let go of me! You beast, let me go, dad! Can't give them Xuan Jing!"
Chen Youqian didn't seem to see the dagger right in front of him, still shouting in his throat.
"Huh--!" Suddenly, the Qingpao youth grinned, and the dagger flicked a finger of Chen Youqian, ripped the skin and shattered the bones!
"what--!"
With ten fingers connected to the heart, Chen Youqian let out a tragic scream.
"Son! Son! You bastards, let go, I will give it to you, I will give it to you now!"
Old Chen Xun was in tears and tremblingly handed all the Xuan Jing in the Universe Ring to another man in a green robe.
The man in the green robe swept away his soul, nodded and said: "Enough."
The Qingpao youth smiled when he heard the words, sitting on Chen Youqian's back, looking excitedly at his struggle and pain, and said: "It would be better if you did this early...but this is the price you paid for insulting me. It hit me."
Click!
The second finger was cut off all together!
"Well--!"
Chen Youqian's face twisted in pain...the whole person curled up into dried shrimps and fainted.
"It's boring..." The man in Qingpao said: "Tell the master, open the Turin array--!"
In the corner of the hall, Chen Yiliang was also tortured and embarrassed. He used all his strength to get up and inject a trace of real energy into the Tianzhao list...
...
"No, this big demon is coming too fast."
Xu Liusu's wings flickered in the void, his eyes fixed on the Tianzhao List, not letting go of any loopholes.
However, at a certain moment, Xu Liusu's pupils suddenly shrank!
"rich?"
He saw a very gloomy picture on the screen, a vague man in a green robe sitting on a young man in Jinshan, covered with blood...
The most important thing is that the young man's finger seems to be broken...
"How could this..."
But when Xu Liusu was about to see clearly, that piece of screen light disappeared...
"Woo--!"
"Wow!"
Cruel and fierce howlings came from afar.
The Holy God Army and the Great Demon Army were almost blushing, and the black was pressing down like a swimming tide to the city!
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