I, the villain of Destiny, started with holding the male chief's sacrificial flag

"My young master, when did you give me the illusion that you could negotiate terms with me?" Ning You slowly approached Zhao Yu.

The blind Zhao Yu backed away in horror, wanted to surrender, and was also afraid of death, but for some reason, even if he died, he was unwilling to bow his head.

close.

Ning You's momentum erupted, like a boundless sea.

Terrible pressure fell on Zhao Yu's body...his body was pressed hard towards the ground, and his knees couldn't bear it even more, and began to bend slowly.

"Fast back."

"Seeing is believing, what a terrifying pressure..."

"It's just a little aftermath of momentum, I just feel powerless..."

"Then Zhao Yu has a bit of ability, and he didn't die in an instant under the aura of Young Master Ning... If he didn't offend Young Master Ning, he might not be able to make a name for himself in the future."

"A person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat, even if he has some strength, what's the use?"

Those Martial Emperors and Martial Kings nearby hurriedly backed away, and retreated for several miles one after another, only to feel better.

Continue watching?

But it didn't. After the distance was widened, greed gained the upper hand silently, and several Martial Emperors stood in the middle tacitly, oppressing those Martial Dynasties further away.

After a while, this place became silent... Because of the movement when the secret realm was born, there are still people rushing towards this place.

But because of the collapse of the secret realm and Ning You's sudden burst of coercion, most people chose to leave, and only a small number of people who were unwilling to give up kept hiding and continued to approach.

Ning You didn't care about other people.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Yu in amazement. He was worthy of being the son of luck. With his monstrous foundation, under his coercion at this moment, even if he was also a Martial Venerable, unless he was a person with extraordinary talent, he would have to kneel on the ground.

In the early days of Emperor Wu, Zhao Yu insisted on standing still... Although his whole body was trembling, his skin cracked silently, and his kneecaps began to be broken by the momentum, he was still standing.

"You want me to surrender, delusional!" Zhao Yu roared at the right time, his face revealing endless tenacity.

Even Xia Yun who was "bound" changed his eyes slightly when he looked at Zhao Yu, and he had to secretly praise him for his tenacity.

If it was the original body's temperament, he would definitely be merciful because of Zhao Yu's tenacious heart.

pity……

"I don't know how to live or die." Ning You's eyes flashed coldly.

With a flick of the fingers, the dead energy of the Samsara sword condensed and turned into a cloud of black mist and appeared in the palm of the hand.

With a light throw, black mist poured into Zhao Yu's body.

"Ah..." Zhao Yu, who was still gritting his teeth, couldn't help but let out a scream, holding his head tightly with his hands, and fell to the ground writhing and struggling crazily.

The dead air eroded Zhao Yu's divine sense.

The soul has suffered a terrible injury that is almost impossible to heal... The power of the soul can no longer be separated from the body, and most of the mind has been eroded and shattered by the death energy.

Unless there is a great opportunity blessed by luck, otherwise, Zhao Yu will never be able to use his divine sense in his life... His divine sense cannot be used, even if he has a bug-like alchemy talent, without his divine sense to control the flames, he will no longer be able to refine any elixir.

"Ding, the son of luck is broken, and his mind is broken."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for capturing the destiny value of 66."

Zhao Yu was still howling, but Ning You's face became serious.

Sure enough, the thing blessed by luck is the last luck of the son of luck... As long as the talent does not disappear, the last luck will not disappear. I hope Xia Yun, the dark son, will be useful, otherwise, he can only bear the pain and kill him directly.

"For a person with such a tough heart, it would be fine if you killed him with a sword, but to torture him like this, my little friend is too cruel." An old sigh sounded.

The ground suddenly collapsed.

A fairy-like old man walked out from the ground, his face full of unbearable.

But in an instant, the old man's pupils shrank: "Wu...Wu Zun's late stage..."

Ning You looked at the old man with inexplicable eyes.

Sure enough, it was useless, the old man who suddenly ran out due to luck, only had the cultivation base of Wu Zun in the middle stage.

"Half breath, don't roll, die!" Ning You's face was cold.

The old man's face suddenly turned green and white. With his temperament, it stands to reason that he will go as far as he can now.

However, from the corner of the eye, when he saw Zhao Yu crying on the ground, for some reason, his unbearable heart quickly gained the upper hand... Such a tenacious young genius should not die here, let alone be tortured like this.

The unbearable kindness quickly occupied his mind.

Immediately, the old man raised his head and concentrated his attention: "Little friend, you have to forgive others and forgive others..."

"I don't know how to live or die." Ning You's eyes turned cold, and he took out the Shanhe Sword and swept it across.

The two black air currents turned into three-foot-long phantom sword shadows and slashed down at an extremely fast speed, so fast that the old man was almost unable to react.

"How is it possible..." The old man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly burst out his spiritual power and sacrificed a disc, which turned into an illusory shield in front of him.

block?

With a "click", as soon as the sword shadow touched the shield, the shield disappeared instantly like a piece of paper, unable to even slightly block the sword's edge.

The old man became terrified: "How is it possible..."

Suddenly endless regret arises, how good it is to continue to practice in the depths of the ground and try to break through, why do you have to come out to meddle?

As soon as this thought came up, the sword edge fell, and his body disappeared under the sword edge.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Ning You withdrew his gaze, wouldn't he be a child of luck to stand in front of him?Do you really think that the top-grade divine weapon Shanhe sword in his hand is just a display?

"Don't... don't kill me... I surrender... I don't dare anymore, I am willing to be a slave... Woooooo..." Zhao Yu suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically, no longer as stubborn as before.

As if, just a very ordinary person who is afraid of death.

Ning You's footsteps paused... No destiny points were credited.

accept?If it was before, he might be willing, but at this time... compared to having one more alchemy person under his command, he wants to know whether Zhao Yu's last luck can be knocked out.

"I thought you were somewhat bloody, but I never thought that you are just a waste... Killing you will dirty my young master's sword." Ning You turned and left.

After a few flashes, it disappears.

It looks like it's really gone.

Zhao Yu's movements stopped, and he struggled to climb to the side of the big tree not far away, leaning against the big tree.

for a long time.

Zhao Yucai roared: "Ning You...I want you to die!"

"You...Are you okay?" Xia Yun's timid voice sounded.

Zhao Yu looked back, his eyes suddenly showed comfort.

Although the Zhao family was destroyed, even though he is so miserable now... But at least Xia Yun is still by his side.

So what if the soul is crippled and most of the mind is broken?

As long as he can think of a way to use a little bit of divine sense, he will be able to quickly recover from alchemy, and one day, he will definitely avenge this sea of ​​blood!
Xia Yun became panicked: "Zhao Yu, don't scare me..."

"No...it's okay, I can't die yet." Zhao Yu shook his head slightly, gasping for breath.

"How can I help you?" Xia Yun asked tentatively.

After Zhao Yu regained some strength, he said weakly again: "For me...take out the Body Tempering Pill...and the Xiaohuan Pill..."