Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, as if the feeling of bursting in my chest was a little bit better.

Xianyin was already standing on the spot, Liu Ye Jian retreated his sword behind him, standing proudly: "Are you convinced?"

"Cough cough..." Kunpeng gritted his teeth, and although his eyes were full of hatred, he said, "Bitch... You just refused to stab me to death with one sword, but only hit me... Cough cough cough... only slap me... Cough cough... but don't think I'll appreciate your affection!!"

Xianyin's eyes showed a little contempt:

"I appreciate it? There is no need to. If I don't stab you to death with one sword, I just don't want you to die too quickly. You hit me with a palm, which is a hundred times more uncomfortable than being stabbed by me... You can just take it slowly."

Kunpeng opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Miao Yan showed pity in her eyes and said slowly: "Thirteen pulses are cut off...ah, it's Thirteen pulses are cut off..."

"Pulse cutting...thirteenth pulse cutting?" Kunpeng suddenly shook his body when he heard these four words, and almost couldn't stand. For a moment, his face was full of despair and fear, staring at Xianyin.

Xianyin said coldly: "If you get me thirteenth invasive, your chest will become more and more painful. Until you can't stand the swelling, you will vomit a mouthful of blood. Then you will get a little better... But the feeling of swelling and pain will become stronger again... You will vomit blood again. After you vomit thirteenth invasive, your death will be the end of your life."

Bai Mei had already flew to Kunpeng's side, held him and cursed: "Bitch! You're such a ruthless move!"
Chapter completed!