Chapter 209 Blood-stained Blue Sky
"Smile!" "Sneer!" Sneer!"
As soon as the highest sound of the Heavenly Palace fell, three slender swords drew a suffocating cold light, breaking through the air and stabbing Hong Yu.
"Boom!"
The powerful impact directly nailed Hong Yu to the wall, making the whole wall shake.
Failed?!
It is impossible for him to defeat so many senior gold killers. Even if he is the 18th generation of the heir of the death magic knife and has a world-class death magic knife, it is impossible to defeat it. If he wants to use the gun of all evil, the little spirit has never been left and right from the highest existence of the heavenly king's mansion. Once he has a stabbing gun, the little spirit is bound to follow the god. All destroyed.
The bright red blood kept flowing down Hong Yu's body, and soon dyed him into a bloody man, and even the walls below his body were dyed red. But at this moment, he raised his head proudly, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful little face.
Although he failed, he has no regrets!
He tried to cut the inner space with his mind, but found that he had lost a trace of strength and was out of this.
Peach blossoms all over the sky, gently floating down, seeming with infinite sadness, interpreting the end of a hero. Peach blossoms silently fell on the teenager's body, full of the teenager's blood, and looked indescribably sad.
"Ding..." The sound of the piano trembled, and the ruthless song rested leisurely.
"Hmm! Humble little reptile!" The highest existence of Tianwang Mansion is holding a ruthless piano, slowly falling from the void and walking straight to Hong Yu. He is as thin as a bamboo pole, dressed in black, with a blurred face and surrounded by fog, but if you look carefully, there is actually no fog.
This is a peerless strong man, at least at the peak of the disaster, a strong pressure emanates from him.
"I said that this peach garden will be your burial place!" Merciless burial of lovers..."
Looking at the highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion in front of him, Hong Yu smiled faintly and shook his head: "You are just an old dog biting people everywhere!"
Is that right? The humble little reptile, you are really brave. You are so talented, and you dare to single-handedly challenge my Heavenly Palace, hum! Killing so many killers of me and breaking your corpses will make you cheaper. I will pull your soul out, slowly refine it, and make it a part of my operation forever!" The highest existence of the Heavenly Kingdom Mansion snorted coldly, and immediately looked at Hong Yu and smiled a few times: "Like you, a madman who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth, I am very interested to know. How do you feel before you die?"
"I don't feel anything. If I lose the battle, I will die!" Hong Yu was very calm and said lightly. Three slender swords penetrated his body in a "pin" shape, nailing him deeply to the wall.
Blood gushed out along the slender sword and fell to the ground, quickly thickening.
Now, there is no strength to use divine thoughts to cut open the inner world. Hong Yu's ending has been determined, and it is death! However, he was very calm at this moment.
What's the fear of death?
Death is the best destination for practitioners!
The fierce battle ended, and the whole peach garden was completely destroyed. The petals were sad and beautiful. On the ground, there were messy mutilated corpses, and blood was dripping everywhere. This is definitely the first time that the Heavenly Palace has existed in this world.
The Heavenly Palace, which has always frightened the world, was severely deflated this time. It was killed by a teenager who was only trained in half of the world, and cut it over like harvesting straw. If it spreads, the world will definitely be shocked and shattered to the ground.
Hong Yu's heart is very clear that the Heavenly King's Mansion will never let him go and will let him die of extreme pain.
"Hum! Although you forced the evil Buddha to fall, you have already become a hero in the eyes of the world on this continent. However, I didn't expect you to be so pathetic that you didn't even feel anything before you died.
Hearing Hong Yu's answer, the highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion seemed to be a little surprised. The cold sound from Jiuyou Difu seemed that the whole earth suddenly became gloomy and horrible.
"What do you want? Do you want a hero in the eyes of the world to beg you to satisfy your perverted psychology? I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm not a hero in the eyes of the world, and I won't beg for an old dog who is ruthless and rejected by the world!" Looking at the man in black in front of him, Hong Yu shook his head and sneered.
Hearing this, the man in black was not angry. Hong Yu was already a dead mouse under his cat's paw. There was no need for him to be angry with a dead mouse.
After humming twice, the man in black still looked at Hong Yu with interest and said lightly, "Old dog? Humble little reptile, aren't you very rampant and threaten to chop my head off to make a urine pot? Now that I'm in front of you, do you chop it down to make a urine pot?
"Thousand-year-old dog, don't be arrogant!" Hong Yu spit out a mouthful of blood on him, and a trace of blood stains hung on the corners of his mouth, which was shocking.
"Hmm, are you really not afraid of death? I'm about to leave the world. Don't you really want to beg me to let you go? There are your parents, brothers and lovers in this world. Is it true that you leave them like this? The man in black held the ruthless Guqin and smiled, "Please, please let me go, big hero!"
"Do you want me to ask for an old dog? Have your spring and autumn dream!"
Hong Yu raised his head, and his long black hair flew with the wind, as messy as wormwood in the autumn wind, and his whole body was dripping blood, especially on the broken arm, which was white and bloody, which looked indescribably sad and tragic.
He felt that his life was losing little by little, but he still couldn't gather strength to cut the inner space with his mind.
Defeat is death!
"Pear away from the soul, sacrifice it, and let it never see the day!" The highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion slowly took a step forward, and his arms crossed the void, his thin hands like ghost claws, and slowly grabbed Hong Yu's head.
Hong Yu closed his eyes lightly. At this moment, suddenly, a tear flowed out of his eyes and slowly flowed down his cheeks, crystal clear.
"Huh... You actually shed tears, the great hero in the eyes of the world, actually shed tears at this moment. Interesting, please, please let me go of you, great hero! Humph!" The highest existence of the Heavenly King's Mansion smiled faintly, slowly grasping Hong Yu's big hand like ghost claws and stopped in the air.
Many killers in black, with bronze, silver and gold medals, stood quietly not far away, looking at Hong Yu indifferently. There was still blood flowing on the swords of many killers, which was Hong Yu's blood.
The little spirit, who was only about eight or nine years old, also stood among the killers, slightly raising a pink and jade face and looking at Hong Yu without saying a word, without any expression. The dying teenager in front of her shocked her a lot. She had never seen anyone die like him.
At the same time, she was very confused, because everything the teenager did was for herself, and she didn't understand why he tried his best to snatch himself out of here.