Zasaktu sneered: "I have already died once. I have come back from hell and keep this life alive. It is just to retaliate against the sinners in the world who have hurt me so far. You are not among my enemies. Since you are forced to get involved and don't listen to my advice, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions!"

His body was as fast as a wind, and he had instantly bullied Meng Anying. He not only attacked with one palm, but also fired several palms at the same time. Meng Anying tried his best and finally stood upright. His arms were hanging beside him, and he was as limp as a bunch of waxes, and it was hard to lift the sword any longer.

Zasak was in full force, and each palm hit the vital part of him. Meng Anying's face became more and more gloomy, and he felt that all the internal organs seemed to have turned over, cracked into pieces, and blood was spewed out of his mouth. In the eyes of outsiders, it was obvious that the consciousness would be dissipated in the next moment, and it collapsed into a ball of mud, but he always stood up with his strong will.

Seeing this, Zasaktu felt both admiration and a deeper anger. He could not surrender him with martial arts, but intentionally torture him mentally, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just because he was wearing a mask on his face, it was difficult to see his true appearance. His eyes were faintly visible in the black round hole, making him even more shady and unstable. He said coldly: "Boy, I advise you one last time. An Lin would not see you. She is pregnant with my child and is sleeping soundly now. You should leave as soon as possible."

Meng Anying's heart fell heavily, but it was still difficult to dispel her trust in An Lin in instinct. She blurted out: "You are talking nonsense! An Lin will never betray me, she will not do anything that will not be sorry to me!" Zasaktu smiled and said: "I am talking nonsense? Do you have to wait until the child is born and bring it to you to look at me before you believe it?"

Meng Anying heard his tone, although he was sarcastic, he had no smile, and his face immediately twisted in pain. No matter how sharp the Zasaktu attacked before, it could not completely defeat him. But after hearing these words, he was silent as if a cicada was in the wind and shouted sternly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... It must be you forcing An Lin, I... I want to kill you and seek justice for her!" As soon as he moved, Zasaktu waved his palm and hit his body like a kite with broken strings, and fell heavily on the mud.

Zasaktu laughed loudly and said, "How, you ignorant boy, you should know how powerful you are now, right? This truth will make you pay the price of your life to understand!" Just as you were about to turn around, you saw Meng Anying's arm trembling slightly, and his limbs were already broken, but he was still struggling hard. Zasaktu took a few steps forward and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Meng Anying spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and before he could speak, he burst out with a violent cough, even his heart and lungs vomited. Zasaktu was talking to him or talking to himself, and said lightly: "Why do you have to? Knowing that he is incompetent, he would rather get bruised and bruised than to force himself to disobey fate... In the end, what can you get?" Meng Anying breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If I can't see An Lin, I... will never leave... cough cough..."

Zasaktu had no choice but to do anything to him. If he wanted to kill him with a palm, it would not be difficult, but he always felt that there was less pleasure in coordinating the overall situation. After a while, he said, "Okay, I value your tenacity. The land before the Shadow Sacrifice Sect has long been deserted. Just kneel on the ground and use your nose to cultivate it. As long as I can satisfy me within a limited time, I can let you see An Lin."

Meng Anying gritted her teeth and said, "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated..." Thinking that An Lin was so close, he was so incompetent that he could not even walk in front of her. But he knew that the leader of the Demon Sect was very deceitful. Even if he endured a moment of humiliation, he didn't know what excuse he would find to regret. He opened his mouth and could no longer say anything. However, Zasaktu no longer gave him a hesitation and raised his hand to press his head into the mud.

Meng An Yingden felt a large ball of mud pouring into his mouth and nose, mixed with the smell of blood, which made people breathe at the same time. What he saw in front of him was only pieces of dark mud, with large pieces of eyelids pasted, and he couldn't open it. A strong pressure on his head, forcing his head into the mud. He could only hear him pulling his palms two times, and immediately appeared on the side, several Shadow Sacrifice Churchists pressed his head with all their hands and feet, dragging him forward in the wasteland.

After waiting for a while, Meng Anying's face was already covered with blood and flesh, and every bone in her body was cracked, leaving marks of her nails dragged out on the mud. She fell to the ground, and she looked like a big dog with all her might. A pair of dark black boots stopped in front of him. Meng Anying strongly supported her blood-bruised and swollen eyelids and looked up.

The owner of the boot looked at him condescendingly, suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Boy, your perseverance is indeed quite good. But now you are afraid that you are not willing to see An Lin, right? Let her see that her senior brother is just a little homeless man rolling in the mud. Do you think she will continue to love you? I will save your life and challenge me when I practice martial arts in the future! At that time, I am afraid that An Lin and I will have a lot of children and grandchildren, and there will be more testimony." He said a big move with an obvious anger, raised his hand and said, "Stop the team!"

The Shadow Sacrifice Church members lined up along the way, bypassing Meng Anying, and even more, they crossed directly above his head, pretended to be careless when they landed, kicked his feet on his forehead, and laughed. The team of people gradually disappeared, and no longer cared about the person who was lying on the ground, and seemed to be about to die in a blink of an eye.

Meng Anying's eyes were lit up, his teeth were chewing, and blood continued to seep from his teeth. He clenched his fists with all his strength, and he could still see the blue and white waves between his finger bones. This was the "humiliation of Gaixia" that he could not forget. Looking at the gorgeous church in front of him, he secretly swears in his heart that one day, he would razor this place to the ground with his own hands, and watch Zasaktu and the demon cultists kneeling and begging for mercy on the soles of his feet, but he was still unmoved and killed them one by one.

Meng Anying was withdrawn since childhood, but his heart was filled with stronger thoughts and deep dignity. In order to achieve his future goals, he simply ignored the tasks assigned by his master and stayed in the room all day long, studying the secrets of the shadow sacrifice teachings he had obtained through hardships, hoping to understand the subtle secrets of it as soon as possible and rescue An Lin. As for whether he could dominate the world and become the world's number one, it was the second. The information should be pitiful, but over time, he was trained to be well-known.

He was originally a very patient person and believed that "a gentleman takes revenge for ten years is not too late." But when he thought of Chu Anlin, he thought of her weak and pitiful appearance, how could he let her stay alone and stay in that dark devil's cave for ten years? Therefore, every time he felt that his kung fu had made some progress, he immediately went to Zasaktu to compete, and the result was similar. He was defeated by him in a few moves.

After several months, I heard that the Demon Cult has another exclusive skill called the Demon Dafa, which is initially divided into two stages: "disintegration" and "breaking body". When the disintegration technique is used, it can stimulate its own potential exponentially, and it is especially useful when dealing with people with superior strength than you. Therefore, Zasaktu has never failed since his debut.

As for "breaking", it is the most sinister and cruel skill that can enable the human body to break through its own limits, completely integrate into its magic, and do whatever it takes to destroy the opponent as soon as possible. However, this move has a fatal weakness, because it damages the meridians in the body too much, so once it is used, it will die in vain. It can be said that it is the last move to die with a strong enemy.

However, because most of the swordsmen are seeking success and are disdainful to bury each other, although this art of splitting is circulated, according to historical records, no one has officially used it yet. However, if you really want to practice this skill, you must have extremely profound martial arts origins and internal skills. Later, the master of Ping Zhuang developed a pill, which was inspired by this technique. The two have the same skills. They can take medicine in one way, avoiding the trouble of becoming an expert in the internal school first.

Meng Anying obtained the secret of the Demon Dafa by accident. However, the top was mostly based on graphics and had very few text annotations, but it was a red line in the body that was circulating and spreading in the tendons. Without anyone to give advice, Meng Anying only understood himself and practiced such complex and profound skills, but there was no breakthrough. Moreover, even if he could practice it, he was unwilling to leave An Lin alone in the world. This was not only an excuse, but also a barrier in his heart.

Zasaktu cares about Chu Anlin every day, and everyday trivial matters are arranged for her. However, Anlin is always lukewarm with him, but seems to have a strong interest in the collection of books in the church. She forgets to eat and sleep, and is buried in the book all day. Zasaktu is jealous and expects that Anlin is so indifferent to her, but it must be because she never forgets Meng Anying.

Everyone has jealousy, both men and women, and they are equally terrible when they occur. Zasaktu doesn't like the existence of the "boy named Meng". Every time he uses martial arts competition to vent his anger, he always beats him to his nose, face and broken arms and legs. As the resentment gradually deepens, the attack on Meng Anying is also worse in the internal strength of his fists and feet. Meng Anying's injuries are more severe every time, but he still perseveres, which shortens the interval schedule for each challenge.

This made Zasaktu even more annoyed. This day, she sent Meng Anying away, returned to the bedroom, and saw Chu Anlin studying hard at the desk. She thought to herself, "I fought so hard, it's all for you. But in your heart, I can't forget that boy."

With a bit of revenge, he deliberately dragged his voice: "An Lin, I have won another victory for my husband. Who do you think the other party is? It is your former lover Meng Anying. He shouted to save you, but he was pinched by me and subdued him easily? But such a competition that was destined to be the result in the morning was too boring and gradually no longer became my expectation. Maybe next time, he will officially take his life—"

While talking, he stared at Chu Anlin with all his eyes, hoping to see how she reacted. Most of the time he cursed at first, and then pleaded with mercy to him softly. At that time, he could take this opportunity to make more unreasonable demands and completely tie her to her side and never escape.

While planning in secret, Chu Anlin didn't raise her head and said, "Oh, he's here, what do you have to do with me?" Her tone was so cold, as if the other party was just talking about the most insignificant little thing.

Zasaktu was secretly shocked, wondering if this was An Lin's intentional way to confuse him. He has made great efforts to this day, experienced many battles, and has been born and died countless times, and his mind has been far superior to ordinary people. Therefore, even in front of his beloved woman, he will not be dizzy. He tentatively said: "Why, don't you care? Isn't that kid your most beloved senior brother?"

Chu Anlin said coldly: "So what? The past is like smoke and clouds, and it has long been regarded as easy as time goes by. Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. Now that I have married you, I am yours. Senior brother is just one of my closest friends in the past." Zasaktu was surprised and happy, but was still a little worried, and asked again: "Then if I kill this kid, you don't care?"
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