After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

Zhao Ji snorted coldly, jumped up and stopped in front of Ye Tianming.

His right hand spread out, flashing with a cold light.

I saw a shining golden nail wrapped in spiritual energy in the palm of my hand.

The golden nails look gorgeous and bright, but they have a creepy connotation.

The sharp nail blade, close to the human skin, can release a faint and subtle cold air.

There was no aura wrapped around Ye Tianming's body, and a red mark appeared on his skin in an instant.

Blood drops dripped from the skin.

"Ye Tianming, you deserve to die! You dare to touch my son, I will let you know what regret means now!"

After speaking, Zhao Ji waved his hand.

The golden nail pierced into Ye Tianming's shoulder in an instant, leaving a bloody hole.

The dim light flickered on the blood hole, as if there was a mysterious power hindering the recovery of the physical body.

Ye Tianming groaned, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The moment the nails penetrated the flesh and bones, the nerves in the body seemed to be forcibly stretched to the extreme.

The flesh and blood turned into blood foam under the cutting of the nails, and flowed out with the blood.

But the speed of the nail is still slow, as if it has intelligence and uses torture methods to the extreme.

The obviously sharp nails made a squeaking sound when they penetrated into the bones.

Zhao Ji smiled ferociously and proudly: "Haha! Aren't you a tough talker? How about it? Does the taste of the Nine Nether Golden Nails feel good?"

Xu Lingzhu's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and his heart felt horrified.

Rumor has it that the Nine Nether Golden Nails look smooth, but in fact they are full of tiny jagged teeth. Especially when they pierce into the skin, they are like maggots attached to the bone and are extremely difficult to get rid of.

Coupled with its slow attack speed, people are constantly in pain.

In particular, the mysterious power on the Nine Nether Golden Nails can amplify people's perception and double the pain.

That kind of pain is even more terrifying than Ling Chi!

Ye Tianming was trembling all over, and his clenched teeth broke his lips.

He spat hard at Zhao Ji: "Get out!"

Ye Tianming also didn't expect that the power of the dragon-tying rope was so powerful. Even though he secretly tried various methods, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the dragon-tying rope.

Now that he is a fish and a man, he can't help but feel depressed.

Zhao Ji's expression turned cold, and then he kicked Ye Tianming in the abdomen.

The dull sound of hitting seemed particularly terrifying.

A Tianshu level two cultivator, even if he doesn't use all his strength, this kick is enough to shatter the spleen of an ordinary cultivator.

Ye Tianming spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell weakly to the ground.

Zhao Ji was still confused. He found another dagger somewhere and slashed Ye Tianming's body one by one.

In an instant, the ground was dyed red.

Ye Tianming almost turned into a bloody man and was in a miserable state.

Not only did no one stop the crowd of onlookers, but they even clapped and applauded.

The head of the Xu family, Xu Licheng, couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him hard several times.

"You dare to kill my son-in-law, you do not know how to live or die. Even if he is to be cut into pieces, he still deserves to be killed!"

The strong men of the Zhao family gathered around him.

"Avenge Master Zhao Feng!"

With that said, a group of people sacrificed their sharp weapons one after another.

Swords, guns, and sticks were all directed at Ye Tianming.

In just a moment, Ye Tianming's whole body was covered with wounds of various sizes, and even breathing became extremely difficult and painful.

Only a cold woman's voice was heard, and she suggested with a chuckle: "Master Zhao, doesn't this idiot dare to kill Zhao Feng just because he has some strength? Why don't you destroy his cultivation and let him Wouldn't it be more useful to turn him into a waste?"

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up.

"Well said!"

Immediately, he shouted to stop everyone, and approached Ye Tianming with a gloomy expression. In an instant, the Nine Nether Golden Nails returned to his hands.

The sharp nail tip slowly moved to Ye Tianming's dantian, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Now, I will use the Nine Nether Golden Nail to pierce your Dantian and destroy your cultivation!"

"Tell me, will it be worse than death for you?"

"Hahaha……"

Ye Tianming's heart sank.

He watched as the Nine Nether Golden Nails spun rapidly, aimed at his Dantian, and were about to fall down.

But now, he hasn't thought of any way to save him.

At such a close distance, there is no way to stop him.

"Are you really going to die?"

Ye Tianming's eyes were gray and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

At the critical moment, his heart trembled.

I saw that Kunpeng's essence and blood that had been integrated into his body began to boil.

Kunpeng's essence and blood moved and instantly submerged into Kunpeng's divine order.

The mysterious lines on Kunpeng's Divine Token bloomed with a strange golden light, and then the light erupted completely. The Divine Token flew out and turned into a black shield, blocking the Dantian.

hum!

The Nine Nether Golden Nails buzzed, flew out, and fell back into Zhao Ji's hands.

Ye Tianming looked startled, and the spiritual energy that was originally bound in his body loosened a little.

He reacted immediately.

The spiritual consciousness gathered in one place and forced the operation of the technique.

The spiritual energy in the body rushed out in an instant, like a wild horse, flowing freely through the meridians.

The feeling of power is once again filled.

Kunpeng's essence and blood burst out with fiery and manic power, and Ye Tianming mobilized all the power and concentrated it on his arm.

"what!"

The power burst out in an instant, and the dragon-tying rope that bound him completely collapsed.

Almost in an instant, Ye Tianming used his body skills and the person was out of trouble.

Everything happened too fast.

Zhao Ji reacted, his face darkened, his voice cold and urgent: "Quick, catch him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

Before he finished speaking, four or five shadows pounced on Ye Tianming.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, light and shadow flashed, all aimed at Ye Tianming's vitals.

Ye Tianming was covered in blood, except for a pair of eyes that were filled with golden light and murderous intent.

He moved his fingers slightly, and tiny silver needles flew out like snakes.

The silver needle brought up a silver afterimage and stabbed the nearest monk with lightning speed.

The monk had no time to react. He only felt a chill in his chest, and a cold feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

Immediately, he felt that his spiritual power was quickly suppressed, as if it had been completely sealed.

When he looked down in horror, he saw a tiny silver needle deeply embedded in his heart, fatal but silent.

Before he could make any sound, he fell to the ground and no longer breathed.

When the other monks saw this, they were all shocked.

All of a sudden, various rays of light suddenly appeared, and various magic weapons were sacrificed one after another.

However, Ye Tianming's movements were as fast as lightning, and he moved among the crowd with an almost ghostly step.

But in a moment.

The valley returned to silence, leaving only the mess and corpses on the ground.

Zhao Ji looked at this scene with shocked eyes, his eyes flashed with incredible gloomy murderous intent.

Xu Lingzhu's family grabbed each other's arms tightly and retreated unconsciously, for fear of being affected.

At this moment, Ye Tianming was like a murderous god coming into the world.

It seemed that wherever he looked, there was only death!