Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1092 Beauty falls, soul is broken, magic pupils appear (2)
"Stop! I promise you!"

"No, brother, don't, don't..." Yun Ruoxi struggled in her big hands and kept shaking her head.

Everyone outside the dojo was silent, the women's complexions were extremely pale, and their delicate bodies trembled, but they were powerless to change anything.

"Hahaha, let's do it, the young master is waiting to appreciate it."

"puff!"

Feng Li used his palm to cut off a piece of flesh from his body with a knife, and the golden blood splattered and sprinkled on the dojo, making the ground golden.

"That's right, there are still nine hundred and ninety-nine knives left, not a single knives less."

"Brother, don't, Xi'er will feel worse than death if you behave like this." Yun Ruoxi burst into tears, her voice sad.

"Xi'er, this is the only thing my brother can do for you at this moment." Looking at that beautiful and pale face, with sad eyes, Feng Li grinned, the blood red in his eyes faded and was replaced by tenderness.

"puff!"

Another slash, golden blood poured in, and the two pieces of blood-red flesh were so conspicuous in the huge dojo, shocking to the eye.

Everyone outside the field felt pain in their bodies, as if a knife had been cut on their body, they felt chills all over their bodies, and they all shuddered, this scene was really horrifying!

"No..." Yun Ruoxi cried repeatedly, shaking her head constantly, but she couldn't stop Feng Li's movements.

One knife after another, all the flesh on Feng Li's left arm was peeled off, revealing the golden bone, with a little bit of flesh and blood dripping from the surface of the bone.

"Continue, there are still nine hundred knives left." Xiao Yan's voice sounded and reached everyone's ears, making the casual practitioners watching the battle gnash their teeth. This kind of person is simply scum, how can he be worthy of being the young master of a sect.

Feng Li's face was distorted due to the severe pain, and he had already distorted his shape. He gritted his steel teeth and without making a sound, he raised the knife and slashed at his leg.

"puff!"

Pieces of flesh fell to the ground one after another, and Fengli's side was already covered with crimson pieces of flesh, oozing golden blood.This scene was bloody and cruel. For the first time in their lives, people saw someone slashing themselves with a knife. What kind of perseverance was needed for this!

Everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and felt that their muscles were wriggling, as if a cold knife had been stuck to their bones.

People don't think about whether it's worth it for a man to cut himself with a knife for a woman, just for her to live a little longer.This kind of affection makes many people not understand, but they are moved by this kind of dedication.

Knife after knife, people quietly watched the man in the dojo keep cutting towards his body. At this time, the flesh and blood of the two legs had been completely cut off, leaving only the leg bones stained with traces of golden blood. The sun is shining brightly, but people feel sore and cold in their hearts.

"Brother, does it hurt?" Yun Ruoxi calmed down, looking at Feng Li whose legs and left arm had only bones left, she asked softly, tears rolling down her eyes.

Feng Li grinned, his teeth-bitten lips trembling, and said: "It hurts, but it hurts even more seeing you get hurt brother."

(End of this chapter)