Zhou Sen counted the sword wounds on his body and found that there were hundreds of sword wounds on his body, covering almost every inch of his skin. Fortunately, although these scars were shocking, they were just superficial wounds. Sprinkled with the pills Shen Huimin gave him,

The bleeding was stopped immediately, and some wounds actually formed scabs.

"This dragon armor is also a waste!" Zhou Sen touched the bright golden highlights on the dragon armor and couldn't help but cursed. Fortunately, he still had dragon scale armor, otherwise he would have died a violent death this time.

"Brother, without this dragon armor, you would have turned into flesh long ago." Shi Danling's voice suddenly sounded.

"Monk, are you okay?" Zhou Sen was startled when he heard Shi Danling's weak voice.

"Not dead yet, but the few souls of death that the monk finally gathered have been exhausted. The monk can't help you for the time being. You have to be careful. Also, if you kill more people, the monk will refine the Yin-Yang Ship soon.

We can’t let all our efforts go to waste.”

"Well, I will try my best."

"You must also practice the art of sword control as soon as possible, otherwise, any person with superpowers can kill you to pieces."

"I want it too!"

Zhou Sen looked frustrated. His biggest dream now is to fly with a sword. As long as he can fly with a sword, the sea and the sky are vast. He can go wherever he wants. Not only can he visit Shen Huimin, but he can also look for the Red Heart Sacred Tree.

You can persuade the two nuns Mingxian Mingkong to return to Shenlong Mountain.

"You definitely haven't found a way. With your current strength, you can definitely fly with a sword." Shi Dan led.

"Monk, I only have a book on spiritual cultivation from a roadside stall, what else can I do? I asked you to give me a new spiritual cultivation method, but you always evasive..." Zhou Sen felt depressed and blamed.

"Brother, although this method of cultivating the gods leads to the same goal by different paths, it has its own school. Even if the monk's method of cultivating the gods is given to you, you won't be able to understand it even if it takes three to five years. If you want to fly with a sword, it will take a lot of effort.

Ten years will not be as effective as your roadside stall."

"Why……"

"Have you achieved a breakthrough in your 'battle'?" Shi Danling asked with concern.

"No, but it should be soon. I feel the change, but it's just a little bit different. The battle just now also feels like it's still unfinished. If we continue to fight, we may break through..."

"I still have more to say... Damn it, if you continue to fight, you will be dead, and the monk will also be wiped out. Breaking through is of no use, everyone will die."

"Yes." Zhou Sen licked his tongue. Although he was struggling on the edge of death in the battle just now, it gave him a hearty feeling.

"The skill of Fan Ni'er's arrows is extremely magical and can lock the target. Unfortunately, you don't have a good bow and arrows. Otherwise, it would be possible to shoot those superpowers... If you have a good bow, then there are countless

Arrow feathers made of ebony sacred wood, haha, I'm afraid those superpowers will run away when they see you..." Shi Dan couldn't help laughing when he thought about the climax.

"Fan Ni'er..." Zhou Sen's body was shocked. He actually forgot Fan Ni'er.

"What a pity for such a good girl. You have screwed her up this time, hey!" Shi Danling looked pitiful.

"What will happen to her?" Although Zhou Sen guessed Fannier's fate, he hoped that Shi Danling would give him some fantasy.

"What else can she do? Either Ling Chi or beheaded. Of course, she will be tortured before she dies. Those people will never let her die comfortably."

It's a pity that Shi Danling didn't know how to be considerate of people's hearts at all, and ruthlessly destroyed Zhou Sen's hope.

"I have to go back and save her!" Zhou Sen stood up suddenly.

"You're stupid! That Grand Master Feng, Hu Yansheng, and an unknown terrifying master are here. If you go now, you're going to die!" Shi Danling scolded.

"I must go!"

Zhou Sen looked blank, summoned some items from the Qiankun Ring, rearranged the wounds, put on a set of clothes, and tied the black gold dagger and the ebony sacred wood sword to his arms and legs respectively.

Shi Danling tried his best to persuade him, but Zhou Sen remained silent as if determined, and kept doing some preparations in silence.

"Okay, okay, you are a hero, you are a great hero! Go, go, go and die! A bullshit hero who saves the beautiful, a great hero..." Shi Danling was so angry that he spoke without hesitation.

"I'm not a hero, I just don't want to be condemned by my conscience for the rest of my life." Zhou Sen said every word.

"Conscience! How much is conscience worth?"

"The most worthless thing is conscience." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly and packed his things.

"Brother, you are worthless and you still have a shitty conscience. You are a gangster, a gangster!" Shi Dan led the dance, with an expression on his face that he hated the iron.

"I...can I save Fannie'er first and then become a gangster?" Zhou Sen said in a negotiating tone.

"Pfft..." Shi Danling fell to the ground in Zhou Sen's consciousness, with a defeated expression on his face.

…

Fannie'er was tied to a cross-shaped wooden stake, covered with bloodstains from whipping, and was in ragged clothes. Her dark hair was messy and disheveled. Her deep blue eyes had lost their former sparkle, and their eyes were unfocused.

He will never regain the grace of Master Yi Jian.

Wow...

A basin of cold and biting water was poured on Fan Ni'er's body, causing Fan Ni'er's body to move.

"Tell me, who is he?"

A strong, ugly man walked up to Fannie'er with a ferocious smile on his face and lifted Fannie's chin.

At this time, the man was extremely excited. He never thought in his wildest dreams that the noble and superior Master Yi Jian would allow him to humiliate him.

It is terrifying for a villain to succeed. Once he succeeds, he will madly trample on all dignity.

There is no doubt that this man at the bottom of society is a villain.

"I... don't... know..." A weak sound came from Fannie's lips.

"When did you meet him?"

"It's only...just a few days..."

"When did you go to bed?"

"..." Fannie'er raised his head and looked at this ugly man with a blank expression.

"What are you looking at? Grandma's, do you want to tell me? I'll beat you to death!"

Looking at Fan Ni'er's gaze, the man was attracted by her power and subconsciously took a few steps back. Then he became angry and beat Fan Ni'er fiercely. In the blink of an eye, Fan Ni'er's already scarred body became more and more miserable.

, the thin clothes were soaked with blood, sinking deeply into the cracked skin.

The few men who were watching seemed to be a bit unbearable. They looked at each other and walked out.

"Are you going to tell me?" Seeing everyone going out, the man became even more proud. He walked over to Fan Ni'er again and lifted Fan Ni'er's chin.

Fannie'er just stared at the man with a pair of distracted eyes.

"Okay, don't say it, I'll beat you bitch to death!"

Fannie's eyes once again angered the man. The man stepped back and twitched the whip in his hand crazily. Every time he whipped it, Fannie let out a shrill scream. Soon, Fannie's whole body became numb.

A lake of flesh and blood, unable to tell the difference between clothes and skin.

"Are you going to tell me?" The man seemed to be carrying Fannie'er.

"It's only been a few days..." Fan Ni'er was dying. After all, she was a human being, a woman...

"Hehe... you're just like that, hahaha... Master Yi Jian, what the hell, Master Yi Jian, he's not even a bitch. When he sees a man, he pounces on him like a bitch. It's only been a few days, tsk tsk...

We'll have sex in a few days... Tell me, what's the action? Is it you on top or him on top?"

The man looked at Fannie'er with a lewd smile, his face showing the pleasure of conquest.

"puff……"

Fannie'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on the man's face.

"Bitch, if I don't beat you to your heart today, I won't be a man!"

The man suddenly became furious, wiped the blood from his face, raised his whip and struck Fan Ni'er hard.

However, this time, the man's whip did not fall. He felt that his body suddenly lost control. Then, as if all the bones had been taken away from his body, he slumped toward the ground. Then, he was held up by someone,

Slowly put it on the ground.

The man wanted to call for help, but he was horrified to find that not only had he lost control of his body, but he could not make any sound from his mouth. When he was lying on the ground, he saw a face that he had once seen at a bonfire party.

I saw this face on the Internet. It was this man who shot to death King Zuo Xian, who was famous on the grassland.

Zhou Sen slowly put the man down, then drew out his black-gold dagger and cut several small incisions on the man's limbs, and blood flowed out.

"I destroyed your central nervous system. You couldn't move or speak. Then, I cut open many of your large arteries. You will slowly drain the blood from your body. Even if they find out, they can't save you."

Without you, you can slowly experience the coming of death!" Zhou Sen looked fierce. These killing techniques were all mastered by studying anatomy, and the effect is indeed remarkable.

The man looked at Zhou Sen, with endless fear in his eyes...

The man felt that his body temperature was getting lower and lower, and his soul was falling into darkness and gradually dying.

No, there is no death!

The man's soul did not fall into the darkness. When he was still on the verge of death and frightened, suddenly, a ferocious-looking monk swept past and took away his soul, his thoughts, and everything.

took his life.

He will become a part of the evil spirits and reincarnate in the sea of ​​suffering in purgatory, never to be reincarnated.

Zhou Sen didn't look at the ugly man and strode up to Fan Ni'er.

Looking at Fan Ni'er's delicate body molded of flesh and blood, Zhou Sen felt a burst of sadness and his body trembled.
To be continued...