The Evil Imperial Monarch: 2563 I am not a coward

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"I am not!"

Han Li was also anxious at the moment: "This is my strategy. Otherwise, I was a civilian, how could I kill him!"

"If you are not a coward! Why do you want me to avenge you?" Ye Chu stared at him coldly, "Don't you have any hands? Since you want outsiders to do it?"

"I, I..."

Han Li was speechless for a while, his old face flushed red, and then he sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid that time can't wait for me, and that my tragic family can't wait for me, even more I'm afraid that the resentment of those ignorant girls who have been harmed by him can't wait for me!"

"I once asked myself, after I got the statue of the eight-armed demon god, why not be ruthless, grab some power of faith, and learn the following two techniques of faith..."

"But I just can't help myself. I can't kill others for revenge. That will only cause more sins..."

Han Li's expression was very painful, and his tears really flowed down this time, instead of pretending to sell cute pens here.

He was crying in pain, doubting himself, questioning himself, and torturing himself. It is conceivable that he was still struggling over the years.

"This kid..."

Ye Chu felt his sincere emotions. At least this Han Li was considered a good man. A child from a poor family was born with a hardship. Even in the face of such a big hatred, he still resisted it.

It's okay to be with his little teacher Gouyin and sleep together every day.

It is that after he got the book of faith and the statue of the eight-armed demon god, he did not impose a poisonous hand on ordinary civilians. This is still worthy of Ye Chu's appreciation.

If this were for most of the people and experienced something like him, then he must have gone to extremes at that time.

Han Li didn't do that, but restrained himself repeatedly, and he didn't blind his eyes with the hatred that made his soul lose his nature, which is very precious.

Ye Chu was very sad when he saw this guy crying, and he scolded: "Okay, don't cry and howl here..."

"Senior, I, I can't help it, you can make me cry..."

Han Li cried again. Fortunately, Ye Chu's divine light flickered and enveloped him. Otherwise, he would cry like this, and Han Mo under the lake would have discovered it a long time ago.

"Get up!"

Ye Chu picked him up, pointed to the next Han Mo and said: "I have to pay for my hatred!"

"Now you have a chance!" Ye Chu snorted coldly.

"What opportunity?" Han Li wiped a tear, wondering what Ye Chu meant.

"Take this thing!"

Ye Chu flipped his right hand, and a sword appeared in his hand, which was his own Sacred Sword of Breeze, which he threw to Han Li.

"Take it, go and kill him!"

Ye Chu pointed to Han Mo, and Han Li looked at the sword in his hand, feeling like a mountain pressed against his palm, which was extraordinarily heavy, and at the same time he could feel the extraordinary sword of this sword.

"Senior, you are..." Han Li was overjoyed. With such a sword, he might be able to smash the **** to death.

"It depends on your own good fortune, this sword is far better than his realm, but whether it can kill him, it depends on your own ability..."

Ye Chu sighed and said: "If you fall because of this, you can only blame yourself for not having this life..."

"Thank you senior, I am going to hack this **** now!"

Han Li was overjoyed, with hot flames in his eyes, staring straight at the white robe Han Mo below.

At this time, Han Mo also felt a strange murderous intent. His neck shrank, and his eyes looked around carefully, but he didn't find any unusual people or things.

"Ah..."

Han Li took a deep breath, roared, and was about to rush out.

Ye Chu pulled the kid over, so that the guy's voice didn't go out. This guy really regarded this Breeze Holy Sword as a supreme weapon, and it was impossible to smash the opponent to death.

He said that he didn't help him, but Ye Chu still helped him and threw this guy out.

Han Li was thrown on top of Han Mo's head like lightning, and then opened his eyes to see Han Mo below.

"Dog thief! Take your life!"

Han Li held the sword in both hands, and the blood in both arms poured into this Qingfeng Holy Sword, condensing a thousand-foot-long terrifying white blade, slashing towards this guy's head.

"What!"

"Not good!"

Han Mo was practicing here, and suddenly he felt the murderous intent of Taotian, which shocked him.

He instinctively dived below the lake, with a terrifying blade, split the entire lake, and instantly cut the lake water into the sky, cutting out a big hole in the valley and depression.

"Ah..."

"You are crazy!"

Han Mo's figure flashed and appeared hundreds of meters away, clutching his right arm in pain.

His right arm was chopped off by Han Li, and the blood was gushing out. Han Mo immediately pressed it firmly while running Zhen Qi to repair his broken arm.

However, he was horrified to find that as a quasi-sage powerhouse, he could not heal his broken limbs.

"That sword..."

"Is it a sword above the holy level?"

Han Mo's eyes were solemn, staring at the sword in Han Li's hand. It must be a holy sword, perhaps even more terrifying than the holy sword.

"Your kid is crazy!"

Han Mo was puzzled. He didn't know why Han Li wanted to attack him. Back then, he brought him into the Huagong Sect, and the scandal between him and the little teacher, he has not informed Master yet.

He threw two pills in his mouth, thinking that this Han Li was controlled by someone, or else he had become a demon, otherwise he would suddenly appear here.

I didn't find anyone here just now. With his current cultivation base, it is impossible for him to suddenly appear on top of his head. Could he have any invisibility techniques?

"Dog thief, I am going to hack you today! Revenge for my whole family!"

Han Li's whole body was flushed, his entire face turned into pig liver color, and he once again set his full strength to activate the Sacred Sword of Breeze. Suddenly his blood was drawn out by nearly half again, and his whole person was like an inflatable ball. Rose up.

"This kid, this is going to explode..."

Ye Chu in the void was speechless. Han Li was jealous when he saw the enemy. As a result, he didn't even have the most basic tactics.

He was eager to smash this Han Mo to death with a sword, and two more horrible swords with a length of thousands of feet came out, directly locking this Han Mo.

"Your kid is crazy!"

"I am not your enemy! I am your brother!"

Han Mo showed a look of horror in his eyes. At this moment, he felt that he could not escape. This sword is too weird. It is possible, it may be a soldier of the strong!

"You are my enemy!"

"I approached you, just to avenge the whole family, to avenge all the girls who have been harmed by you!"

Han Li laughed loudly, two thousand-zhang sword blades emerged from the palms of his hands, feeling that he was in control of the world, and then he slashed down forcefully.

"Ah..."

Han Mo's pupils are wide, and the whole person is as if he is fixed, and he can't move at all. This terrifying blade is so powerful that he can't dodge at all.

Han Li used almost all of his vitality to infuse the spirit of the Sacred Breeze Sword, the sword of the supremely strong, which is equivalent to playing a trace of the power of the supremely strong.

And Han Mo is just a quasi-sage four-fold cultivator, not to mention that he was severely injured by the sword's blade just after he was struck by a sword.

He didn't split it right now, two powerful blades passed by his ears.

Han Mo's pupils kept wide open. He looked to the left and right, only to find that his body was cut off on his left and right clavicles, only his main body was still there.