Chapter 611: Hungry Ghost in Lust

Gu Xiyu has seen many lustful people, but it is the first time that Gu Xiyu has seen a lustful ghost like Huang Wutian.

Seeing Huang Wutian's look, Gu Xiyu frowned and felt very disgusted.

Huang Wutian laughed and said, "Little beauty, my sweetheart, now brother will love you."

These words are extremely disgusting. If Xu Baichang had not said many obscene and shameless words to Gu Xiyu before, she would probably turn her face immediately after hearing Huang Wutian's words.

However, at this moment, Gu Xiyu is no longer the same as before.

Huang Wutian saw that Gu Xiyu's face was cold and there was not much change. After frowning, he smiled and said, "Brother accidentally slapped the little beauty just now. Little beauty won't hate brother, right? How about this, if the little beauty is still angry, brother let you slap it?"

Huang Wutian spread his hands, looking like he was at your disposal.

Gu Xiyu still had a cold face, as if watching a clown without any talent for comedy performing, and was not moved at all.

Her state of mind was extremely calm, without joy or worry, and Huang Wutian's words could not have any impact on her.

But suddenly, she remembered Li Hanxue's words.

As the Saint of Yuehuang Holy Land, she was disdainful of pretending to be nice, but after experiencing so many things with Li Hanxue, she gradually understood that the world of warriors was far more complicated than she thought, and people's hearts were unpredictable. There was nothing wrong with pretending to be nice.

Because the other party was an enemy, there was no need to talk about morality when dealing with an enemy.

Gu Xiyu suddenly smiled, "I really hate you for slapping me just now. If you really feel sorry, you will take three slaps from me."

"Little beauty, how can brother take three slaps from you? If I take three slaps, brother will be beaten to death by you. Brother will take one slap from you." Huang Wutian laughed.

"Second brother is being a hooligan again." Huang Wuming laughed.

"Dealing with women is my second brother's specialty, and this woman is no problem." Huang Wuren laughed.

Gu Xiyu stretched out her white right palm and slowly walked towards Huang Wutian.

Huang Wutian still had his middle door wide open, looking completely defenseless.

"My little beauty, be gentle, don't hurt your brother."

Gu Xiyu moved slowly until she was three feet away from Huang Wutian.

Without waiting for Gu Xiyu to make a move, Huang Wutian suddenly reached out his left hand and touched Gu Xiyu's small waist, and hooked his right hand and grabbed Gu Xiyu's neck.

Gu Xiyu knew that Huang Wutian had bad intentions and had been prepared.

He raised the killing sword in his hand and stabbed it diagonally towards Huang Wutian's nose.

Huang Wutian wanted to catch Gu Xiyu by surprise, hug her tightly, and then tame her. This kind of soft and fragrant way of surrendering was ambiguous and wonderful. Huang Wutian had long wanted to try it, and now he was about to get what he wanted, but who would have thought that the killing sword in Gu Xiyu's hand suddenly stabbed him.

Huang Wutian was not prepared for a moment, his head tilted back and the sword blade had already cut through his nose.

A piece of meat flew into the air, that was Huang Wutian's nose!

Huang Wutian's nose was cut off, his face was full of blood, and he was angry.

"Damn bitch! How dare you hurt me, let me see how I deal with you!"

"This stinky bitch dared to cut off my second brother's nose!" Huang Wuren was also angry, "Second brother, do you want me to kill this bitch?"

Huang Wutian covered his nose and roared, "No one should interfere! I will deal with this bitch myself and let her live but not die."

The battle between the two was about to break out.

Huang Wutian wanted to subdue Gu Xiyu and let her suffer humiliation, but Gu Xiyu also knew that Huang Wutian was not a good person. As the Red Moon Saint, she had a murderous nature. Gu Xiyu would never show mercy to Huang Wutian, who was looking for death.

At the same time, the battle between Li Hanxue and Wu Feilong was extremely fierce.

Wu Feilong has been suppressing Li Hanxue. Li Hanxue fought and retreated. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Hanxue had fallen into adversity. If he was suppressed like this, once the power of the killing sword was exhausted, it would be the moment of Li Hanxue's death.

"Li Hanxue, accept your fate. You are not my opponent at all! The power of your killing sword is about to be exhausted. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain."

Li Hanxue was covered with sword marks and his clothes were stained red with blood, but his face was still cold and ruthless. The sword wounds on his body seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Li Hanxue suddenly smiled, and then the smile completely melted, and the smile suddenly turned into a laugh.

Li Hanxue's laughter made everyone tremble in their hearts, and they all felt very strange.

Sun He of the Seven Stars Sect said to Liu Zhanhe: "Brother, is Li Hanxue crazy? He laughed for no reason."

"This person should be desperate. When people are desperate, they will inevitably lose their composure. It is not surprising to laugh." Liu Zhanhe

However, Wu Feilong, who was fighting with Li Hanxue, had a solemn expression on his face.

If, as Liu Zhanhe said, Li Hanxue laughed out loud because he was desperate and gave up on himself, then Li Hanxue's state of mind must be disordered at this moment, and he might even lose his mind.

But Wu Feilong did not see any trace of this from Li Hanxue. After fighting with Li Hanxue for nearly a hundred rounds, although Li Hanxue was suppressed by Wu Feilong, his swordsmanship and body movements were always precise and orderly, and his reaction speed was always maintained at a peak state. Otherwise, with Li Hanxue's fifth-level cultivation in the Dark Martial Realm, Wu Feilong would have killed him with his sword.

"Li Hanxue, what are you laughing at?" Wu Feilong frowned.

Li Hanxue laughed and said, "I laugh at you for being too stupid, laughing at you for not knowing how to use the killing sword at all, yet you are complacent and self-righteous."

"What a joke! If I don't know, who will?" Wu Feilong shouted.

"Then take a look, what is this?"

Li Hanxue shook his right arm, and the killing sword in his hand made a sound like a dragon's roar, and endless red light surged out, gathering into a shocking dragon, rushing out from the killing sword.

In an instant, everyone was shocked!

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