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4. Devil(1/2)

"clang"

The ghost-headed sword turned into a blood-light blade in the momentum of moving forward and death without life, and slashed towards the bangs in front of him.

The hero of Puyang held the sword in both hands and tried his best.

He stabbed his unique skill of calling Haichao to the sword in front of him.

Liu Daxia's face was distorted. At this time, he was already fighting for his life, so he naturally could not hide it at all.

This swordsman is also really powerful.

With true energy, it will bring out the sword wind blade like waves, and the tides are rolled up and down. If an ordinary warrior is swept by the sword wind, it will be difficult for him to stand firm, let alone counterattack.

But he was a little slower.

It’s not that the sword moves are too slow.

Instead, it loses on a higher level.

Wusheng cut the sword with one knife, not only the fierce sword aura, but also a kind of invisible and intangible thing, but it really exists.

Knife intention.

At that moment, through the blood light, the scene around bangs suddenly changed.

In his perception, he seemed to have been thrown from the death battle into a vast white snowy land, surrounded by thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, empty and deserted.

It was as if everything was silent between heaven and earth, and there was only one person left in the world.

Sorrow.

Quiet cold.

Separate from the world.

The three kinds of sadness disturbed the state of mind, which made the hero of Puyang remember all the unsatisfactory things and those forgotten memories in his life for more than 30 years were all brought to his mind at this moment.

The world is not worth it.

This thought suddenly jumped into my mind.

At this moment, he became a little overjoyed, as if nothing mattered.

If you die, just die.

Death, he was liberated.

"Brother Liu! Dodge!"

Zhang Xuan, the Chaozhou divine fist who was also besieging Shen Qiu, felt as if he was half a beat slower after seeing Liu Hai stabbing a sword, and he would not dodge or avoid it, just like he looked up and died.

He was shocked and punched him hard, and the punch that was originally hit Shen Qiu was hit hard on Liu Hai's legs.

"Bang"

Liu Hai's left leg hurt and he fell down. The knife intention dispersed, and the blood knife attacked and was barely avoided. However, Wusheng's sword was the exquisite power of Shen Qiu's sword technique. How strong is it?

Dodging the blade does not mean that it is unharmed.

The next moment, Shen Qiu's sword changed, and the ghost sword was like a heavy hammer, hitting the back of the wide knife, hitting the shoulder of the bang, breaking the protective energy with one knife.

The left shoulder and shoulder bone of the Puyang Hero also broke open.

He screamed and rolled around for a few times, falling beside Zhou Jiner.

This senior female hero who is good at using hidden weapons and good at shooting, but is not good at close combat, did not fight Shen Qiu head-on.

She wanted to protect her disciples and leave, but in order to protect her, she was hit on the waist and abdomen by a Liangyi Divine Fist.

This will make you look like paper, you can afford more and you can get less energy.

"flaw!"

The bangs were knocked down, but they won a good opportunity for the three people around them.

Tang Jiusheng's twelve chain of death-taking swords, Lu Yuniang's Lianshan Sufeng's fingers, and Zhang Xuan's golden fighting and white dragon fist all hit Shen Qiu.

The latter injured his bangs with a knife, and then his entire back was exposed in front of the three of them.

This is a taboo for warriors.

A great flaw.

In just a moment, in the blink of an eye, the three of them worked together to seriously injure the fierce demon on the spot.

"Clang"

The next moment, the long sword, sharp fingertips, and heavy punches hit Shen Qiu's back

Three inches away!

The earthy yellow Buddhist true energy stands towering like a city wall, like a turtle shell, protecting Shen Qiu three inches.

The three of them attacked the Qi Shield and made a sound of metal and iron clashing.

After all, he is a master. The three of them work together to disperse the true energy of Nirvana.

But the result of not hurting Chen Qiu was that the left demon man turned around and smiled, and all the cold and blood were collected in his body, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Then, then there is the fire that rises.

Burning.

Extremely scorching, like standing in front of a burning forge, feeling the flames spewing out of the furnace. Chen Qiu, who was just like an ice fairy, turned into a fire demon at that moment.

The bloody ghost killing knife in his hand was inserted into the ground.

He raised his fingers casually and more than a dozen condensed fire lights flew over.

It was clearly the technique of Xuanbing Finger, but it produced the momentum of the Holy Fire Sect burning the world, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"ah"

Lu Yuniang, the weakest of the three, was rushing by the flames, and she was fine, but her clothes were burning. After all, she was a girl's house and was very panicked when she encountered such a thing.

The subconscious reaction is to swell the true energy and extinguish the flames.

Then Chen Qiu's burning palm was slapped on his waist and abdomen, and he screamed and flew out a few feet, smashing several chairs.

Zhang Xuanzhi, who wanted to attack, had just started to activate his true energy and wanted to fight his life.

"Ba,ba,ba"

Three muffled sounds came from his body, causing his liver to burst.

At this moment, he remembered something fatal.

This Chen Qiu will destroy the soul-destroying claws!

The unique skills of the Demon Cult are hurting people invisibly and invisibly. The true energy is not thick and condensed enough, and it cannot be suppressed by him. Then ten feet of his body will be the forbidden area for warriors!

But it was too late to react.

Even if the next moment, the air mass in the body was crushed, what came towards me was a black finger wrapped around the sound of the wind, making a flower-shaped shape.

Wanhua Ling Jade Finger.

The most beautiful and elegance fingering in the martial arts world.

Chen Qiu is not skilled in using it.

The inheritance of the five immortals emphasizes the talent of understanding.

He didn't use it well, and it was not as ethereal as Zhang Lan and Qingqing used it, but it was completely enough to use it to knock down the water dog.

"Puff, puff"

Two ripples of blood spurted out from Zhang Xuan’s chest, and the meridian acupoints were severely damaged, making the Huzhou divine fist weak even when it counterattacked. A second force suddenly emerged from the Tianji Wuchang boxing gloves.

Double attack.

"Bang"

Zhang Xuan also followed Liu Hai and Lu Yuniang's footsteps, and was beaten away one foot. The force of the fist made him kneel on the ground, and his bones were trembling all over his body.

"call"

Chen Qiu let out a long sigh.

He came to his senses, and the black fist gloves on his hand clattered, changing from fighting state to ordinary gloves, and there was the last enemy.

But when facing Tang Jiusheng alone, Chen Qiu no longer had the intention to fight.

It seems that the battle has been finished.

"Mr. Chen has been very satisfied with fighting, so there is no need to fight anymore. It's no point."

Chen Qiu bounced his fingers. Behind him, no one in the venue except the young man in black could stand up.

If there is less than one stick of incense, this evil-killing conference will become a complete joke.

The demon Chen Qiu defeated nearly 100 people from the martial arts world, including five heroes, with one man's strength.

Among them, he has changed no less than twenty martial arts and sixty kinds of internal skills and mental methods. Even in terms of absolute strength, the gap between Tang Jiusheng and Shen Qiu is very small.

But at this moment, a feeling of powerlessness arose in the heart of the owner of Lianhuanwu.

Can't win.

Worldly martial arts are mutually generated and restrained.

No matter how good his sword skills are, facing the Left Dao demon in front of him who seems to be well-versed in the world, he can perfectly break every sword with the smallest force.

But he is a magical and versatile one.

I can't understand Chen Qiu's martial arts routines at all.

The real random punch kills the master
To be continued...
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