At the beginning of Douluo, there is a sister who hurts

Chapter 20 Have you ever experienced the feeling of death?
The old man next to him showed no signs of stopping him, but instead focused on the boy's movements.

Soul technique?

It's been many years, this is the first time I've seen a soul master use soul skills, the oppressive feeling of the boulders, as if the feeling of smashing people into meatloaf, really exciting!

Ordinary people may kneel on the ground when faced with such a scene, but don't forget that I, Shen Yumo, am a man with a thousand blades of magic sword.

It's destined that the killing won't stop, you know?

I like this feeling more and more, pursuing excitement in battle, pursuing the enjoyment brought by soul skills...

Seeing that the huge boulder was close at hand, and the bursts of cold icy air pressing down firmly on the top of his head, the young man was slightly taken aback, and a scarlet blood flashed across the eyes of the sky blue Taoist.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, is this the speed?You have strength, but you can't do without strength without skills...

Boom!

boom!
Bursts of boulders set off ice, snow and dust, and the area tens of meters away has been shattered by the boulders, even exposing the black land and rocks below.

"What about people?"

After the air wave disappeared, what came into view was not the distressed appearance as imagined. I saw that there was no one in the broken several meters area, and there was no figure of a young man in a distressed state.

Just when she was wondering, suddenly, without warning, a cold and pleasant young voice came from her ear.

"do not move……"

hum...

The shining tip of the knife was like the dagger of the god of death, and it pressed against the girl's neck with bursts of cold knife air.

Leng Ye's body stiffened in an instant, and a cold feeling came from her neck, which made her hair stand on end, her eyes widened, and she raised her hands subconsciously.

She could feel that if the blade moved a millimeter forward, it would have wiped her neck on the spot, killing her.

Leng Ye's eyes widened, her mind went blank, her body became stiff out of survival awareness, she dared not move, the breath of death lingered in her heart, she even had the illusion for a moment, she wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but her numb body She couldn't even open her mouth.

With a sharp knife on the neck, who can maintain dignity?This was the first time she felt so close to death...

This process only took two seconds, in the blink of an eye, from being confused by Leng Ye's soul skill to feeling the feeling of death, this process only took two seconds.

"Little friend! Take it easy! This is just a discussion between young people, click as far as you can, don't hurt your life!"

Even the old man of the Sixth Ring Battle Soul Emperor did not respond in just two seconds. The speed and talent of the young man had already exceeded his imagination, and cold sweat broke out on his head, fearing that the sharp knife in the young man's hand would strike him. Pass!
Moreover, that knife was so fast!

Its appearance is so unremarkable that it looks like a broken knife that has been reattached.

Exploring the past with spiritual power, the old eyes felt a sharp pain!This also made the old man dare not take it lightly.

I don't know which force has cultivated such a genius, whose strength and mind are all inferior to the youth.

The old man understood that he had lost this farce, completely and submissively.Anyway, he was convinced, and hoped that his granddaughter would realize the gap between the two.

"If I say I don't know, I don't know. Why make things difficult for me? You are still young, so I don't care about you. How to cultivate this temperament?"

The corner of the young man's mouth raised a charming smile. It turns out that being strong means being so domineering and comfortable. He finally understands the mentality of those powerful and superior people facing weak people.

In the eyes of those people, this is just a joke.

The thousand blades of the magic knife in his hand buzzed, the purple light on the body of the blade became more and more intense, and the blood-drinking blade became more and more empty, it kept telling itself.

To kill her, I need to...

There were bursts of saber sounds, and the faint tremor of the blade gently cut through the hair on the girl's neck, and an imperceptible trace of blood flowed out, which made the magic knife even more excited.

Shen Yumo frowned, his hands trembled slightly, he was startled, and quickly withdrew the magic knife in his hand, turning into soul power and disappearing.

I couldn't help feeling a cold sweat in my heart.

It's dangerous, the bloodthirsty breath of the magic knife made him feel a trace of killing in his heart, and the tiny desire seduced him to cut the girl's fair neck.

It seems that it is time to suppress the nature of the magic knife... Shen Yumo's sky-blue eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

Just when the magic knife in Shen Yumo's hand disappeared, a powerful spiritual force locked on him instantly!
A feeling of suffocation instantly enveloped Shen Yumo.

Oops, he even forgot that this old man is the Sixth Ring Battle Soul Emperor!
I'm careless, maybe I have seen the second emperor of ice and snow or a more powerful soul master, so Shen Yumo naturally looks down on this soul emperor...

asshole!What am I thinking?Shen Yumo, you idiot, you are just a soul master now!You can't even beat the soul king, do you still want to show off your muscles in front of the soul emperor?
I was careless... This time it was Shen Yumo who was sweating coldly. I still did things without thinking about the consequences. After all, I was still too young, not to mention that I was in the extreme north with no one.

Even if the Soul Emperor wants to kill a Soul Venerable, it is still very easy, there is no one at the scene...

This is the impact of doing things without considering the consequences. Unexpectedly, when I walked out of the extreme north, I was taught a lesson for myself.

"Boy, you are really serious..." The old man's cold and angry voice came from behind.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and six soul rings with dazzling standard proportions were suspended beside the old man, a strong oppressive force rushed towards him, Shen Yumo only felt his knees soften and almost fell to his knees, but he still gritted his teeth.

Even if I am young and not as cunning as an old fox like you, so what?I, Shen Yumo, only kneel down to myself!

The brain was running fast, and Shen Yumo thought of many ways to escape in a second.

Under the palm of a six-ring soul emperor, it is still difficult to have a chance to escape.

The old man's face completely lost the kindness that belonged to the elders before, and replaced it with a scorpion-like coldness.

Walking towards Shen Yumo step by step.

He witnessed the young man put a knife on the neck of his precious granddaughter. To be honest, he was murderous. No matter how evil you are, the genius is doomed to die young.

And the old man is about to kill a young boy who is hundreds of times more talented than himself, and I get excited just thinking about it.

"Boy, is it cool to use a knife holder? Didn't the elders in the family tell you to be humble and not to fill the cup casually? You are still too young, even if the old man kills you today, no one will know..."

"Even... even if your family or sect is very powerful, so what? They really feel relieved to let a brat wander alone. It's a pity, I want to try the feeling of destroying a genius today!"

Who would have thought that the white-haired old man would have such a vicious heart, and he would perform the disguise to the extreme.

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(End of this chapter)