Chapter 1799 Yu Gui's Tragic Death

I see!

Chen Xuanguo is really an extraordinary person, but this made Xia Shan even more surprised.

It seemed that apart from Chen Xuan, there was no need for him to take action. How could Helan Chong and Jiang He of Snow Mountain Sect let him go?

snort!

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, feeling chilled. The murderous intention was like hailstones on a cold day, hitting Yu Guifei.

There was a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes, and his pale face was grinning evilly like a vengeful demon.

His expression when he stared at Yu Gui was as terrifying as a ghost staring at his murderer...

"Don't worry, Jiang He and Helan Chong will definitely come down to accompany you! Everyone who has anything to do with the Snow Mountain Sect will die a good death!"

Chen Xuan's words lingered in Yu Gui's ears for a long time like a vicious wizard casting a terrible curse...

"But now you have to die!"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with fierceness and he drank coldly.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the green mist that turned into green flames on his left palm was as hot as the scorching sun above the endless sky.

The green mist in the palm turned into a huge murderous knife, which seemed to be able to split the ground, and the coldness of the world was everywhere.

Bang……

Suddenly, his left arm flew into the air like a frightened bird, and a large amount of blood spurted out!

puff……

Yu Gui's face was pale, as if due to excessive blood loss, and his face was dripping with sweat. He bit his lip tightly with his teeth, as if he was suffering from great pain.

ah!

Ziyi shouted loudly and jumped behind Chen Xuan like a frightened cat.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to look at Chen Xuan's handsome face, which was distorted by excessive bloodthirsty and was spattered by flying blood...

At this time, Chen Xuan's face was still as gentle as jade, as if his face, beating heart and even soul were extremely cold.

"Hehehe..."

Chen Xuan actually smiled miserably at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were cold and gleaming, like a wolf king who had lost his mind, seeking revenge and killing.

"That's not enough!"

Chen Xuan spoke in an understated tone through gritted teeth.

The tone was as light as a father coaxing his child to sleep, but the light tone and content made Yu Gui's mind suddenly shaken.

"I...kill me! Kill me quickly! Let me go, I am willing to pay with my life!"

Yu Gui's face turned pale. How could he still have the air of a high-spirited and proud man at this moment?

He was once a majestic man, but now his hair is disheveled, his white cloth is covered with blood stains, and his eyes are empty and lifeless...

"Let you go? Let you die like this?"

Chen Xuan still smiled coldly and asked Yu Gui softly, as if he was discussing what to eat tonight...

There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only endless coldness and bloodthirsty.

"But who will let me go?"

Chen Xuan suddenly raised his voice an octave and asked fiercely.

The leaves on the ancient ginseng tree suddenly fell, and birds within a hundred radius took off. Endless murderous intent crazily filled the surrounding area...

Yu Gui's pale face changed drastically. Rao had been trained by his master Jiang He on his state of mind. He could not change his color even if he was hit with axes or swords...

At this time, his eyes stared in fear, and his face without a trace of blood seemed to be covered with sweat like a heavy rain.

He has never seen a person be so scary as this ghost.

snort!

"Why didn't you think of letting him go when you killed Yu'er?"

"Where is Chen's house? Chen's blood filled the whole house. Where was the forgiveness you said at that time?"

Chen Xuan's eyes were as big as bells, and his nose seemed to have been carved by God and his nose twitched slightly, as if he was laughing at some big joke.

"I...I just..."

Yu Huihuan wanted to argue. He thought this matter was not his attention, but was interrupted by Chen Xuan's cold voice.

"What about the Chen Mansion? There are a total of five hundred living people in the Chen Mansion, but now they have turned into five hundred corpses!"

Chen Xuan's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something not worth mentioning.

It seems that I ate two extra buns of yours for breakfast...

But the cold light in his eyes was like a dagger cutting out every piece of flesh and blood in Yu Gui's heart.

How terrible!

Even though Xia Shan had seen Chen Xuan massacre the fat man, he still couldn't help but tremble endlessly in his heart, and the expression on his face was not much better than Yu Gui's.

After Yu Gui dies, is it his turn? He is the direct disciple of the ninth elder of the Qinghu Sect, so he should have some scruples, but if he really can't, he still has a junior sister!

How could Chen Xuan dare to kill him rashly?

"That slap just now was for me! Because of your unruliness and your intention to kill me! You were not unjust in that slap!"

"Then this palm was used to cut down the five hundred corpses in the Chen family. But for five hundred corpses and one of your arms, they were wronged!"

Chen Xuan carefully counted Yu Gui's crimes as if he were a judge crawling out from under the Nine Netherworld.

As soon as those cold words fell, Chen Xuan's left palm once again burst into green flames. The burning green mist coupled with Chen Xuan's twisted face at this moment made people shiver uncontrollably.

Boom...

Chen Xuan's figure swam like a tiger emerging from a mountain, and his left palm seemed to turn into an executioner's murderous knife and decisively slashed at Yu Gui's other arm.

The palm rose and the arm fell. This time, Chen Xuan used his left palm to grab Yu Gui's severed arm. The fingers on the arm were still shrinking.

A strong pain forced Yu Gui's mind. At this time, Yu Gui's consciousness had begun to be dazed due to excessive blood loss.

Chen Xuan laughed and took out a medicine bottle from his white shirt stained with blood...

This was the medicine Bai Zhe gave him. It would allow Rao to concentrate his mental power. Of course, his senses would be much more sensitive. Almost all of his senses were more than a hundred times stronger than usual at this moment.

Ah...

The miserable cry exploded again, like the howling of a pig being slaughtered in a slaughterhouse. The floating green smoke of the sword covered the face that was deformed by pain, and Chen Xuan's heart seemed to be bleeding at this time.

"Pain? Your pain is not even one-tenth of the pain I felt when I lost Yu'er!"

Chen Xuan's smile was full of ghostly evil, but the paleness and weakness in his face made Zi Yi feel distressed. His eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness, but underneath the bloodthirstiness was a hint of sadness.

Bang...

Chen Xuan's eyes became sharp again, like a wolf king venting his dissatisfaction in his heart. Zi Yi was so scared that she didn't dare to step forward. Although she was usually very eccentric, such a Chen Xuan made her not know how to comfort him...

"You...you are simply a demon. If the Snow Mountain Sect falls into your hands one day, it will not be a loss!"

Yu Gui's lips, which were stiff and white, slowly moved. Those lips became dry and weak like the fins of a shark that had been out of water for many days. Now Yu Gui's heart has long been dead, but every time Chen Xuan abused him, his heart, which was like dead water, would tremble with pain.

"Humph! You shouldn't mess with me!"

Chen Xuan's face was cold and expressionless, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said this sentence lightly.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan's figure moved again, and he strode to Yu Gui. The faint green flame on the left palm turned into a faint green mist floating on Chen Xuan's palm.

The green mist seemed to be Chen Xuan's obsession that he could not let go of, as if he could faintly see Chen Xuan's cold tears through the extremely elegant green smoke.

Boom...

The soul-stirring green mist chopped down Yu Gui's left leg like the sickle of the god of death, and the blood from the broken left leg once again gushed out like the water of the Yangtze River.

At this time, Chen Xuan's pale face was also full of blood. He didn't need to wipe it away with his hands, but just let it and his cold tears intertwined and slowly slid down his cheeks...

"I chopped this palm for Helan Heng! He is half my father-in-law, but his life is still counted on the head of your Xueshan Sect!"

Chen Xuan's voice was neither slow nor hurried, but there was no temperature at all. The evil face was full of Yu Gui's blood, which was more evil than the devil.

Helan Heng!

Yu Gui's heart suddenly tightened. He was much better than Helan Heng now. His death was truly shocking... Pour cold water into a huge iron pot and boil him alive.

Although all this was the idea of ​​Helan Chong and Jiang He, it was carried out by himself and Yu Er. The cruelty was extremely cruel...

"Hehe..."

Chen Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was mocking something.

"Do you still think I'm cruel now? Yu'er told me in the letter how she felt when she saw all this. At that time, I wanted to find a big pot and boil everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect!"

Chen Xuan's anger suddenly burst out, like an angry lion, staring at Yu Gui with his eyes, full of bloodshot and coldness.

"I..."

Yu Gui's face was pale, he knew, he actually knew!

Yu Gui's face no longer had any struggle, and he became numb. His existence was like a pile of meat, without any vitality.

This conversation was simply heart-breaking for Yu Gui. If all the pain his body was experiencing at this moment was the torture of hell, then the pain in his heart was more than a hundred times greater than the pain in his body.

But how could Chen Xuan be any better at this moment?

The pleasure of revenge could indeed calm some of the anger in his heart, but the deep sadness could not be eased. How could the endless love that turned into murderous hatred dissipate just because of Yu Gui's death?

Even a Snow Mountain Sect was not enough, and it could not bring back his Yu'er!

Damn it!

Chen Xuan cursed in his heart, and the green flame on his left palm once again turned into a light green mist and chopped towards Yu Gui's head...

Bang...

Suddenly, Yu Gui's body seemed to have a burning smell, and the temperature of the green mist was too hot. It was like the magma of six volcanoes turned into a sharp knife and chopped towards Yu Gui's head fiercely...