After suffering that devastating blow, Jiang Xiu's body seemed to have been drained of all its strength. She could no longer bear the surging pain and despair. A stream of blood mixed with internal organ fragments involuntarily overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

His face was as pale as paper, and his whole person looked extremely embarrassed and weak.

Her eyes flashed with unwillingness and struggle, which was an accusation against the injustice of fate and a challenge to her own limits.

At this time of life and death, Jiang Xiu had only one thought in her mind - she couldn't just give up! She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain throughout her body, and used her last bit of strength, her fingertips trembling slightly, to try to force out a

Precious blood essence.

This blood essence is the essence of her years of practice. It contains powerful power and potential. It is the key for her to draw sacred patterns and perform powerful martial arts.

However, Ling Xiao's movements were faster and more ruthless than hers. He seemed to have an insight into Jiang Xiu's intention, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and his other hand reached out like lightning, grabbing Jiang Xiu's slender body with precision

And fragile wrists.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and there was a suffocating tension in the air.

"Click!" A crisp and cruel sound broke through the dead atmosphere. Ling Xiao twisted his wrist lightly, and an irresistible force instantly penetrated Jiang Xiu's wrist, and the bones screamed under the huge pressure.

A heart-stopping cracking sound.

The pain came like a tide, instantly overwhelming all Jiang Xiu's senses. She couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, her voice filled with endless pain and despair.

This is not only a physical injury, but also a heavy blow to Jiang Xiu's career. Hands are extremely important to a warrior, especially to her who is good at drawing sacred patterns.

Now, this hand has been broken off. Whether it can be restored in the future is still unknown, but at this moment, she has lost the ability to draw sacred patterns.

Jiang Xiu's heart was filled with unwillingness and anger. She knew that once she lost the ability to draw sacred patterns, she would be no different from an ordinary warrior. The martial arts and strength she was once proud of would be reduced to nothing. This

This blow was undoubtedly fatal to her.

But she also understood that there was nothing she could do to save herself at this moment, and she could only look at Ling Xiao's cold and heartless face, feeling life and hope slip away from her fingertips little by little.

"Damn it!" Jiang Xiu's voice trembled with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, with unquestionable hatred. Her eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, which was not only anger, but also anger.

It is the shock and unwillingness to face the unknown.

She stared at Ling Xiao closely, trying to find any flaw in that indifferent face, but she only saw endless depth and determination.

"Who are you? How can you master such a profound art of sacred patterns? How could that 'country bumpkin' have the ability to teach you such a heaven-defying secret?" Her tone was full of doubts and reluctance, as if all this was true.

It was all beyond her cognition.

However, besides being angry, Jiang Xiu's eyes also quietly showed an unconcealable fear. She knew that the man in front of her, Ling Xiao, was much more terrifying than any opponent she had imagined before.

His strength, his determination, and his almost paranoid protection of his father all made Jiang Xiu feel threatened like never before.

"How dare you break my hand!" Jiang Xiu's voice suddenly rose, full of hysterical despair and anger. She looked down at the twisted and deformed wrist, and the severe pain from there bit her like a poisonous snake.

Her nerves reminded her of the humiliation and harm she had suffered.

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"I want you to die! No matter what the price, I will make you pay the price!" A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, as if she was ready to die together.

But at this moment, a crisp and cold sound pierced the air, "Pah!" Ling Xiao slapped Jiang Xiu mercilessly. The force was so strong that her cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth also overflowed.

There was no trace of blood.

This slap was not only a punishment for her words, but also a direct response to her inner fear and anger.

"You'd better stop insulting my father," Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Jiang Xiu's heart.

"Otherwise, I will let you experience for yourself how terrifying it is to live in the world. Now, I will give you a choice: either you obediently help me untie my mother's shackles; or, you are prepared to face the situation that you cannot

Imagine the consequences.”

Ling Xiao's words were full of unquestionable majesty and coldness, and his eyes were as piercing as ice, making Jiang Xiu shudder involuntarily. She realized that she had no way out at this moment and could only follow Ling Xiao's instructions.

Act on your will.

Otherwise, what awaits her will be an even more terrible fate.

After Jiang Xiu spat out the spit mixed with blood and pain, a smile unexpectedly appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile looked particularly ferocious and crazy on his pale face, as if it was a mockery of despair and a mockery of fate.

provocation.

"Hahaha, it seems that you have a really good relationship with your mother, Ling Xiao." Her laughter was a bit sad and a bit proud, "If I don't want to help you, you can never think of it."

Get the method to unlock her chains from me. This power is now in my hands, and you can only watch."

Her eyes flashed with cunning and madness, as if she had seen Ling Xiao's face twisted with helplessness and anger.

She continued: "If you want to untie her heavy chains, unless I say the spell myself, otherwise, even if you kill me and use the soul-searching technique to forcibly obtain it, the spell will only be a meaningless string of words."

Characters, it won’t help you at all. Haha! Why don’t you try it and move me again to see if the result is what you want!”

Jiang Xiu's laughter echoed in the empty space, and her tone was full of provocation and confidence, as if she was sure that Ling Xiao did not dare to act rashly against her. However, her confidence, in the face of Ling Xiao's next actions,

But it seemed so fragile.

"Are you sure?" A heart-stopping sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and that smile contained endless chill and determination.

He didn't say anything more. He could only see his hands dancing rapidly, with a shimmering light on his fingertips, as if weaving some ancient and mysterious pattern. As he moved, dazzling sacred patterns emerged in the air,

They were as agile as living creatures, and were finally accurately imprinted on Jiang Xiu's body.
Chapter completed!