Whether Nie Qingcheng had such strength before she was seriously injured, or whether her strength was still growing after being seriously injured, Yun Baihe didn't know the reason, but no matter which reason it was, it made her heart tremble.
Seeing that Yun Baihe was defeated, a large number of nine-headed insect masters rushed over, stood in front of her and said: "Mrs. Power Protector!"
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Nie Qingcheng shouted loudly, and the bright sword light instantly split open the chest of a royal warrior, and the man died on the spot.
If she had killed someone at Ji Mansion because of her emotional fluctuations, then this time she really had murderous intentions. She and Yun Baihe had severed their ties and were no longer two sisters, but unyielding enemies.
She wants to kill Yun Lily, and anyone who dares to stand in the way will die. She has a bodhisattva heart, but the lives of people in the world are not as good as her relatives. Her heart is still full of kindness, but she only targets her relatives. Her sword
Sharp and cold!
She is no longer the innocent girl she was back then. She is an elder. For the sake of her descendants and relatives, she is willing to commit suicide!
At this time, Shanghai was basically completely controlled by the Nine-Headed Insect. The battle here attracted many Nine-Headed Insect masters, including several half-step Saint Realm experts, and more than a dozen kingly warriors.
Nie Qingcheng was fearless, but her face was full of coldness, and the cold light in her eyes was breathtaking. She stepped forward and waved the broken sword in her hand. The bending warrior was as vulnerable as a scarecrow in front of her.
The bright sword light instantly cut off the long sword in a man's hand, and whizzed across his neck. The man's head was chopped off, blood surged wildly, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
At this moment, Nie Qingcheng, who was like an immortal, looked more like a murderous demon king than Yun Baihe who practiced magic. He swung his broken sword and cut off six long swords with one sword, cutting six people in half and leaving twelve pieces of corpses.
Rolling to the ground, crimson blood erupted like a spring from the broken parts of the body.
But break
The sword did not stop there. Instead, it turned into a peerless edge and passed directly through the throat of a half-step holy master. Blood sprayed out and the body slowly fell to the ground.
Everyone was horrified. It was so terrifying. With just one sword, she killed six kingly warriors and a half-step saintly warrior. Oh my god, was she the God of Death?
The rest of the Nine-Headed Insect tribe were frightened out of their wits and wanted to escape. Even a few half-step Saint Realm experts were so frightened that their legs weakened. Oh my god, this is too terrifying. They are simply invincible!
Some people had already begun to escape. Facing the invincible God of Death, they had no other way to survive except running away. But in an instant, two people were pierced through the chest by Nie Qingcheng's sword, and their bodies were strung together.
He was lifted high in the air and then flew out.
Nie Qingcheng had no intention of giving up. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the light shone across the sky and the earth. The night turned into day, and there were only corpses and blood on the ground. The blood flowed into a river, and the corpses piled up like a mountain.
Maybe everyone who was familiar with Nie Qingcheng at the time would not believe that a pure girl who was so kind that she couldn't bear to kill a bug would turn into such a murderous god. But in fact, this is not surprising. A woman
Once crazy, it is definitely more terrifying than a man.
Nie Qingcheng is in a crazy state now. If she wants to protect her loved ones, she must kill her like crazy.
A group of Nine-Headed Insect masters were all trying to escape, including half-step Saint Realm experts. Yun Baihe shouted loudly, but it didn't work. Madam? You are not my wife. I work for you, but I can't do it for you.
I'll risk my life by flattering you.
In anger, Yun Baihe slapped the head of a kingly warrior with one palm, smashing it to pieces, leaving blood and brain.
The slurry sprayed on Yun Lily's face, making her look even more ferocious, and she shouted sternly: "Whoever dares to take a step back is a traitor and must accept the cruelest punishment from the Nine-Headed Insect!"
All the masters who were fleeing immediately stopped and trembled violently. They knew very well how cruel the punishment of the Nine-Headed Insect was, and they immediately gave up the idea of escape, because it was a kind of punishment that was hundreds of times more terrifying than death.
torture.
"Go on, kill her!"
Yun Baihe shouted, she once again proved that she was inferior to Nie Qingcheng, and the hatred in her heart became deeper because of it, and she would kill Nie Qingcheng no matter what.
A group of masters did not dare to escape anymore, so they turned around and besieged Nie Qingcheng.
"I said anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Faced with the siege of a group of masters, Nie Qingcheng didn't care at all. He attacked truss without mercy. The broken sword was dazzling, and a substantial sword light was like a rainbow across the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations were endless, and the unrivaled sword edge was cold.
It was so frightening that many people on the scene were already thrown away by the surging edge before they even touched the sword.
A peerless sword that no one could withstand. The terrifying sword energy made everyone tremble with fear. Countless people quickly retreated. Those who did not retreat raised their swords to attack them. But how could these people compete with the sword immortal?
How can the average Nie Qingcheng compete with him?
Countless swords were cut off to the ground, and the sword light, like divine punishment, slashed across the necks of one person after another. Heads rolled, waves of blood rose into the sky, dozens of headless corpses collapsed to the ground, and blood mist filled the air.
Wuchang and other sword cultivators on the side almost knelt down and knelt down to worship him. The swordsman must be the best among swordsmen. How could a mortal possess sword skills that are like myths?
"Auntie, you are so awesome, just beat them to death like this!" Although Ji Tianlin was still caught in someone's hands, he couldn't help shouting excitedly.
Even Ji Tianqi yelled
He called out babbling, and imitated Ji Tianlin's accent, saying: "Auntie Cow, Auntie Cow..."
The Nie family was different. Seeing the rivers of blood and the forest of corpses on the ground, Lin Xiaomeng and Luo Luo were so frightened that they trembled. Instead of feeling scared, these two little brats felt like they were watching a big show.
The two brothers' voice caught Yun Lily's attention, and at the same time brought a disaster to the two brothers.
While Nie Qingcheng was slaughtering crazily, Yun Lily ducked in front of two half-step Saint Realm experts, grabbed Ji Tianlin and Ji Tianqi, and shouted: "Block her!"
She did not ask the two Half-Step Saint Realm experts to kill Nie Qingcheng. That was just asking for death. She also did not want to see the Nine-Headed Worm lose too many masters.
Hearing that they were only blocking Nie Qingcheng, the two Half-Step Saint Realm experts breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that even if they were not as good as Nie Qingcheng, it would still be possible for so many people to block her for a moment before escaping.
After receiving Yun Baihe's order, almost all the nine-headed insect masters took action and rushed towards Nie Qingcheng together.
Lily Yun smiled ferociously at Nie Qingcheng and said, "Nie Qingcheng, I will take these two brats away first. Don't worry, we will meet again soon."
When Ji Tianlin heard that he was being taken away, he immediately became anxious and shouted: "Damn old woman, please let me go quickly, my aunt, please help me..."
Nie Qingcheng was even more anxious, but he was besieged by many experts, how could he escape and stop Yun Lily? He could only watch helplessly as Yun Lily left with her two children.
"Ah... kill!"
Nie Qingcheng let out a fearful roar, and swung out the broken sword in his hand, like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, slaughtering them all the way. Countless heads continued to roll to the ground, waves of blood surged, and scarlet blood boiled on the ground.
