With this sense of despair and suffocation, even Loki in front of him seemed like an indigenous god who only knew how to play tricks.
Wu Quan stood up slowly, lowered his head and looked down at Lin Qiye, and said leisurely:
"There are not many people who can make me take action twice. You are the only human being. It's a pity that you will never have the chance to use this little trick again..."
"Small means?" Scarlet blood oozed from the corners of Lin Qiye's mouth. He coughed and slowly stood up from the ground, sneering, "If it is really just a small means... then how come the [Key to the Door] has gone out of its way to
Send you here from two thousand years ago?
[Key to the Door] has noticed me, and you are willing to come back to kill me even if you break off a finger... It means that what I am about to do in this era will threaten you... doesn't it?
Are you... afraid of me?"
"Afraid?" Wu Quan sneered, "You think too highly of yourself, Lin Qiye, I admit that there is indeed something extraordinary in you... but so what? I couldn't kill you last time, this time...
…Can that guy still come out to help you?”
Wu Quan raised his fingertips, and the Tian Cong Yun Sword was suddenly pulled out from Lin Qiye's back, flying half a circle in the air, and slashed Lin Qiye's chest with the sword. A ferocious blood mark penetrated from the collarbone to the lower abdomen, almost severing his entire body from the collarbone.
Cut in the center!
Lin Qiye's expression became ferocious and twisted, and blood spattered crazily on the ground. But even though he suffered two fatal injuries, he still stood on the ground with gritted teeth, his eyes fixed on Wuquan in front of him, and he roared angrily, clenching his fists tightly.
His right fist swung out violently!
boom--!!
Wu Quan's head was shattered by his punch, and blood mixed with some white objects spattered all over Lin Qiye's body, blending with his own blood, like a bloody man.
The headless Wuquan fell to the ground with a thud. After a moment, it turned into a willow branch with eyeballs. A black severed finger was suspended in the air. It was not blasted to pieces by Lin Qiye.
In the phantom smoke, it looks strange and strange.
The belly of the severed finger split automatically, as if a mouth had grown, and the voice of [Chaos] sounded again:
"Death by your own sword...Lin Qiye."
After the words fell, the Tiancongyun Sword whizzed through the smoke, and a sword light flashed through. Lin Qiye's neck was cut off smoothly, and his head slowly rolled to the ground. A pair of angry eyes were still staring at the black section.
refer to.
At this moment, that powerful heart finally slowly stopped beating...
One sword pierces the heart, one sword dismembers the body, and one sword decapitates.
Even the Hongmeng spiritual fetus could not withstand the three killing swords struck by Tian Congyun Sword. The black severed finger hung quietly in the air for a moment. After confirming that Lin Qiye was completely dead, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
in the distance.
Amid the billowing phantom smoke, a bloody corpse fell to the ground, motionless.
Stab——
Vaguely, a faint green progress bar flashed over the corpse and disappeared in an instant.
"Lin Qiye's treatment progress: 49%"
…
Outside Chang'an City.
A rolling fire dragon roared and swallowed up most of the city wall. The raging fire dyed the entire sky red. A bit of cold light pierced from the fire, and the two spears collided together without any fancy!
Dazzling sparks splashed in the night sky, and as Armor Huo Qubing slammed his foot on the ground, the second shot instantly stabbed the throat of the man in front of him!
clang--!!
Huo Qubing, a robed man, swung his gun and blocked the blow. The terrifying force passed through the gun body and tore the robe on one side into pieces!
Huo Qubing, the robe-wearer, groaned and staggered back a few steps. He looked down and saw that the robe, which was wrapped in black flags, was in pieces. On the side of his body, there was a ferocious knife.
The marks were shocking, and as the black flag shattered, blood poured out uncontrollably.
"It seems that you are more seriously injured than I am. Even if you use the Black Dragon Flag to temporarily seal the injury, your movements will be affected." Armored Huo Qubing held a gun in one hand and walked towards him slowly, "This wound... is made of jade
Was it left by Wu? What did you do to him?"
Huo Qubing didn't say anything. He glanced at the phantom smoke that was getting closer and closer in the distance, took a deep breath, and directly tore off the pieces of the black flag that were still hanging around the wound.
The young body covered with scars was exposed to the air, ferocious and well-proportioned, like a work of art that had escaped from the hands of death. Huo Qubing held a spear in one hand, his back straight, and a glimmer of light ignited in his pupils.
, the violent wind instantly erupted from within and in all directions!
The flying sand and gravel were ejected like a bullet gun under the strong wind. The wind swept the earth. Gong Yangwan was unsteady and was directly blown away by the air wave for more than ten meters!
She staggered to steady her figure on the ground, and looked at Huo Qubing's eyes with a look of horror!
"This aura...damn it, how can a fake be so strong?!"
The figure of the robed Huo Qubing floated up from the ground, and the terrifying power of control poured into his body, accurately attaching to every corner of his body. Under his artificial control, his body began to emit a red luster, and his breath also
Climbing at an alarming rate!
The thick clouds under the red star seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand. A huge vortex slowly rotated from the sky above him, and ferocious thunder light traveled from the clouds, making bursts of dragon roars.
"That's [Emperor's Blood]." Huo Qubing stared at the terrifying figure in the sky and spoke slowly, "Through the precise control of [Controlling the Emperor], he can perfectly control his muscles, blood vessels, and nerves, and break down the blood to the greatest extent possible.
The limit of the body's physical strength can be doubled in a very short period of time... but the price will be greatly shortened in the remaining lifespan, and may even lead to sudden death on the spot.
This method of use only exists in my mind, but I didn't expect that he would actually dare to put it into practice."
Gong Yangwan raised his eyebrows, "Although it's a fake, the courage is really surprising... What are you going to do?"
"He used [Emperor's Blood]. If I don't use it, I won't be able to withstand a few attacks from him... He is forcing me to die with him." Armored Huo Qubing coldly stared at Huo Qubing in the sky.
The palm holding the gun barrel suddenly tightened!
Boom——!!
A similarly violent wind erupted, and the eyes of armor-clad Huo Qubing were filled with a shimmer of light. The aura of his whole body and that of armor-clad Huo Qubing were rising steadily!
"He wants to fight to the death with me... I will get what he wishes." Huo Qubing, the armored man, said calmly. The next moment, his body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky. The rolling thunder ripped the entire sky in half.
Dark clouds rolled and lightning flashed like a forest. The two "emperors" rushed towards each other over Chang'an City, and the aftermath of the shock visible to the naked eye swept across the sky!