My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Pfft!

Blood splatters!

The blood-red sword energy almost pierced through Lu Yun's chest!

"Good boy! You're a real man! Hehehe!" Bai Futian said with a smile.

To be honest, he was also betting! Betting on whether the relationship between Lu Yun and Gongsun Leyi was that deep.

If the two of them were in a cooperative relationship, Lu Yun would naturally ignore Bai Futian, and it would be a one-on-one fight at that time.

Although it is a bit troublesome, Bai Futian is confident that he can kill Lu Yun.

But if you bet right, it will save you a lot of trouble!

And the fact is that he made the right bet.

"Lord Ye! You despicable villain, let me go!" Gongsun Leyi said with red eyes.

“Behave yourself! Don’t move, otherwise the sword in my hand will have no eyes. If it scratches your little face, it will be a waste of time!” Bai Futian showed a cruel smile.

He was known as the Bloody Butcher of Purgatory and was once the warden of the ancient heaven. Many vicious criminals had died under his torture.

The blood-red sword in his hand was swung out again, and another blood-red sword energy was slashed out.

It landed firmly on Lu Yun's chest again, forming a pair of cross scars with the previous scar.

Lu Yun staggered to steady himself and said sarcastically, "Your Tiandi Tower is really worthy of being run by a woman! The moves you use are so weak and powerless."

"Hehe! It's just an appetizer. I'm not in a hurry to send you to death, but you are the one who is anxious first."

Bai Futian was unmoved by Lu Yun's words. He had been scolded face to face by a vicious criminal for three days and three nights, but he remained calm. How could he be disturbed by a few words from Lu Yun?

That’s right! Bai Futian finally pulled out all the prisoner’s teeth one by one, and then used the teeth as nails to insert into the prisoner’s tongue. When he inserted the seventh nail, the prisoner died of pain.

The method is so cruel that it is unbearable to watch!

Two more blood-colored sword energies whistled towards Lu Yun.

Pfft!

Lu Yun's arms fluttered, drew a graceful curve in the air and fell to the ground.

Blood is gushing out like a fountain!

"Lord Ye!" Gongsun Leyi was already in tears at this moment. She blamed herself extremely much. Ever since she entered the imperial mausoleum, she had been holding back Lu Yun!

Looking at the blood-red sword so close at hand, Gongsun Leyi rushed towards it without hesitation.

"Humph! You are my treasure now, you can't die! Hehehe!"

Bai Futian's voice exploded in Gongsun Leyi's ears.

He has been keeping an eye on Gongsun Leyi!

After all, this is a bargaining chip to force Lu Yun to be willing to die!

But Lu Yun, who had lost both arms and was bleeding profusely, still stood there with a calm expression, which made Bai Futian a little impatient!

"Bastard! I wonder how long you can endure this!"

Bai Futian's face was so hideous that it was distorted.

He liked to see the painful expressions on the faces of the prisoners he executed, that heart-wrenching pain, and the look in their eyes that wanted to die.

Bai Futian's whole body was filled with surging spiritual energy and blood-red sword intent. The Rakshasa hell appeared in the sword energy and resentment was overwhelming.

This is Bai Futian’s swordsmanship.

"Blood Devour!"

A staggered dark red sword energy carrying a strong smell of blood came towards Lu Yun.

But he still didn't dodge and stood there with his head held high.

He has the attitude of remaining calm even if a mountain collapses in front of him, and the spirit of "even if the enemy numbers tens of millions, he will still go forward"!

But so what? We are just mortals after all!

Two sword energies pierced through Lu Yun's chest, and the huge force even carried him several meters away.

"Lord Ye!" Gongsun Leyi shouted at the top of her lungs!

Bai Futian, however, laughed out loud while looking up to the sky. Lu Yun, who had turned the Nanyue and Xifeng lands upside down, was just like this, but he still died under his sword, didn't he?

At this moment, he was not restraining Gongsun Leyi. After all, she was no longer of any use to him.

When the pleasure of this near-perfect killing wears off, you can use her as a tool for entertainment.

But now he was going to enjoy his spoils.

Bai Futian has a special hobby, which is to keep an item from the person he tortured to death as a collection.

This object could be something from the deceased’s body, or it could be the deceased’s internal organs or limbs!

"Let me think about which part of yours should I collect, Lu Yun!" Bai Futian licked his lips excitedly.

While Bai Futian was thinking, he suddenly felt that the world was separated from him. At this moment, he felt as if he was in the vast universe, so small!

His nerves tensed up instantly, and the blood-red sword in his hand made a buzzing sound.

He looked around vigilantly, wondering if he had accidentally stepped on the formation set up in the hall?

Or maybe the old monster with the sword wanted to take advantage of the situation and ambush himself?

“Stop playing tricks! If you have the guts, come out and fight me!” Bai Futian shouted.

The sound of clanging swords responded to Bai Futian.

"It seems that the old monster with the sword has taken action!" Bai Futian murmured to himself.

Holding a blood-red sword, he swung it forward fiercely!

The blood-red sword energy rushed forward with unparalleled momentum.

But when it was three steps away from Bai Futian, it disappeared into thin air.

This scene made Bai Futian's eyes widen, he couldn't believe it.

“This…” Bai Futian staggered back a step, his face extremely solemn.

This old monster with the sword is more accomplished in swordsmanship than he is.

Since the hard approach doesn’t work, Bai Futian plans to use a soft approach.

"May I ask where you are from, Senior? I am Bai Futian from Tiandi Tower. Please show me some mercy, or I will reward you handsomely one day!"

What responded to him was still the clanging of swords!

Bai Futian originally wanted to release his blood-colored sword intent to block it, but after his blood-colored sword intent emerged, it dissipated directly between heaven and earth before it could take shape!

As the clanging of the sword became louder and louder, Bai Futian felt more and more insignificant in this world, like a drop in the ocean, like a speck of dust in the vast universe!

hiss~

Blood was flowing from the corner of Bai Futian's mouth! He gasped for air, feeling a sense of fear. If it weren't for the remaining will that had bitten the tip of his tongue, the severe pain would have brought him back to consciousness.

He was afraid that he would be trapped in that endless cycle forever.

How could Bai Futian still have any grace at this moment?

He knelt on the ground and prayed:

"Senior! Spare my life! Senior! I was blind and provoked you, and I still hope that you will be magnanimous and treat me like a piece of shit. Just let me go!"

At this time, the sound of swords no longer responded to him.

"Put it on? Do you think it's possible?"

When the voice reached his ears, Bai Futian froze in place for a moment.

"Aren't you already dead? How could this happen?"