The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

"This this......"

Li Dongteng's pupils shrank violently, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Ming Yuerong also screamed: "Dad..."

Their eyes were all focused on half of Ming Yijian's body.

Ming Yijian's severed arm shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like dried beef jerky.

It was as if the blood and moisture had been drained out instantly, and it looked shockingly shriveled.

Even a man-eating demon like Li Dongteng could feel chills running down his spine.

Moreover, the dry part was still expanding rapidly, spreading towards his body.

Unstoppable!

If this continues, Ming Yijian's body will turn into a mummy.

what--

Ming Yijian screamed in horror: "Yes, it's the Blood Moon Divine Sword!"

"He has blood-sucking skills. He has blood poison and can suck my blood. He is still sucking blood!"

"Ah, save me, save me quickly!"

Ming Yijian plopped down and knelt down in front of Ye Lingyun: "Master Ye, help me quickly!"

"Please, please!"

"Save me quickly! Only you can save me!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

At this moment, he completely let go of his aloof attitude and curled up on the ground, just like a pug after seeing its owner.

"Why should I save you!"

Ye Lingyun said coldly: "Don't you always want to kill me?"

"In order to forge this evil sword, you killed at least [-] people. Their resentment was condensed on this sword. Isn't it natural for them to torture you!"

There was sadness in his voice.

He recognized the Blood Moon Divine Sword as its master, and deeply felt the angry roars and struggles of tens of thousands of resentful spirits gathered in the sword.

Even though the sword had been continuously burned for several years under the [-]-degree heat of the magma pool, the resentment on it not only did not dissipate, but became even stronger.

This shows how deep the resentment of those who died unjustly towards Ming Yijian was!

How bloodthirsty and crazy Ming Yijian was in order to forge this sword!

"You have to pay for the lives of thousands of innocent people with your dog's life. Can you still afford it?"

"It wouldn't be a pity for a person like you to die ten thousand times!"

"No!" Ming Yijian let out a shrill cry.

"I do it all for the family, for my branch of the Ming family to return to the Guwu family!"

"I don't think so. Our team will never have any hope of returning to the family!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Lingyun's eyes became even colder, "You can kill people at will for your own family."

"What you mean is that you are a human being and others are not human beings. Your family is a family, but other people's families are not called a family!"

"I can also say this, your head is not a human head but a dog head. I can chop it off at any time!"

laugh!

Ye Lingyun swung his sword and chopped off Ming Yijian's other arm.

Ah ~

Ming Yijian let out a scream.

He watched helplessly as his arm fell into the magma and evaporated into a ball of water vapor.

Likewise, the other side of his body has shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ming Yijian's whole body twitched, but he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Master Ye, please!"

"Only you can relieve my pain."

"As long as you save me, I will give the Zhujian Villa to you, and I will let your parents go. I will never break my promise!"

Hehehe!

Ye Lingyun pointed at the rolling magma: "As long as you dare to jump from here, I will believe you."

"You...you go too far!"

Ming Yijian roared: "I can't survive, and you can't survive either. Your family will die."

"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"

Being humiliated again and again, he completely lost his patience: "I've made a bet that you won't survive for three days!"

"Hahaha, today is the second day, you still have one day to live."

"I'll take the first step. I'll wait for you at the gate of hell and then kill you!"

Hahaha!

Ming Yijian laughed wildly and jumped down.

For him, death was always a relief.

Whoosh!

Ye Lingyun rushed over, grabbed Ming Yijian's clothes, and dodged to the shore.

boom!

Ming Yijian was thrown to the ground like a dead dog and let out a scream.

"If you want to die, it's too easy for you!" He sneered, "Don't worry, I won't let you die easily."

He opened his hand, and several silver needles appeared in his palm. With a flick of his hand, he pierced Ming Yijian's body: "Let these resentful spirits torture you slowly. This is the retribution you deserve!"

Immediately, the speed at which Ming Yijian was corroded by the blood poison slowed down, but his wailing sound was even more frightening.

Ye Lingyun's eyes were cold: "I have some very bad news to tell you."

"The soldiers from the Shenji Battalion have already entered the Sword Making Villa."

"According to the calculation of time, my parents have been saved, and your plan will fail!"

"You are now a loner, why are you threatening me?"

"Ah! You, you devil!" Ming Yijian's face was distorted in pain.

He couldn't commit suicide even if he wanted to. The silver needles sealed his acupuncture points, so there was no chance for him to die.

"Ye Lingyun, you have to die a good death, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"The Gu Wuling family will not let you go!"

Ye Lingyun's eyes flashed sharply: "You have no chance to become a ghost. The resentful spirits will swallow up your three souls and seven souls, preventing you from being reincarnated."

"I will inform the entire Dragon Kingdom about you and let everyone in the world know about your heinous crimes!"

"If the Gu Wuling family dares to intercede on your behalf, I will destroy the Gu Wuling family as well!"

He stood on the high platform, looking down at Ming Yijian with cold eyes, like looking at a dog.

Ah!

Ming Yijian was completely desperate.

At this moment, he felt that his evil bloodthirsty was nothing compared to Ye Lingyun.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye!"

Ming Yuerong looked miserable: "My father committed a heinous crime and deserved his death."

"Before he dies, I want to ask him one thing."

Seeing Ye Lingyun nodding, Ming Yuerong took a breath and slowly walked towards Ming Yijian.

boom!

Ming Yijian raised his foot and kicked Ming Yuerong to the ground: "Don't save me, let me die!"

Swish!

"You think I'm saving you?"

Ming Yuerong swung his sword and cut off one of Ming Yijian's legs: "You should have died long ago."

Ah!

Ming Yijian looked horrified: "Rong'er, how dare you attack me!"

The voice did not fall.

He let out another scream, and his other leg was also chopped off by Ming Yuerong.

Ming Yuerong's voice was cold: "My mother is dying now. She asked me to ask you, have you ever liked her?"

"Like it?" Ming Yijian's old face twisted, "A woman is a man's tool. Use it if it feels comfortable, and throw it away if it doesn't."

"That old stubborn mother of yours, you think I can use it comfortably!"

"If it weren't for the sake of the couple, I would have fed her the Blood Sword a long time ago, hahaha!"

"You!" Ming Yuerong was furious, "I'm going to kill you!"

The mother who loves her so much is being used as a tool, this father deserves to die!

Swish!

She stabbed Ming Yijian in the heart: "Go to the underworld to atone for my father's sins!"

Ming Yijian laughed loudly: "Kill me, my good daughter!"

After suffering inhuman torture, he no longer wanted to live.

If you anger your daughter and kill yourself, you will be free.

at this time.

Amidst the rumble, the door of the sword-making hall was opened.