Ye Qiu's current situation is very dangerous. His escape route is blocked by Mr. Kurai's powerful energy, and the terrifying sword intent is coming overwhelmingly.
He has no way to retreat, no way to hide, he will either be killed or fight back with all his might.
"Fight!"
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth fiercely, used all his strength, and swung half of the Imperial Sword.
call out!
The sword energy was like a rainbow, like a bolt of lightning, breaking through the overwhelming sword intent and stabbing Mr. Kurai in front of his head.
Sharp and ruthless.
This is Ye Qiu’s ultimate kill, the Immortal Killing Sword!
If he is stabbed, Mr. Kurai, even if he is a master at the king level, will die and there will be no possibility of survival.
This sword startled the fighting prophet and Mr. Ono.
"Kurai!"
Mr. Ono shouted loudly and struck out with his sword, thinking of stopping the Immortal Killing Sword.
The prophet was faster, and with a flash of his body, he quickly blocked the sword light.
The Zhuxian Sword was about to pierce Mr. Kurai's skull. At the critical moment, Mr. Kurai raised his left hand, spread his fingers, and hit the Zhuxian Sword head-on.
"puff!"
Blood splattered.
The sword energy penetrated the palm and continued to stab Mr. Kurai's head. However, because the sword energy encountered resistance when it penetrated the palm just now, the sword energy slowed down for a second.
It was this second that gave Mr. Kurai time to respond.
You know, for a master in the realm of kings, he can do a lot of things in one second.
Mr. Kurai moved his steps to avoid the sword energy. At the same time, he swung out the long sword in his right hand and chopped the Zhuxian Sword into pieces.
Although the crisis has been resolved, Mr. Kurai is still sweating behind his back.
It's too risky.
Just now, he was just a hair away from being pierced through the head by the Zhuxian Sword. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and blocked the sword energy for a second with his left hand.
"Failed!"
Ye Qiu's heart sank. What he was most worried about appeared.
The reason why he has not used the Zhuxian Sword for a long time is because this move is his ultimate trump card. Ziyang Tianzun once warned that using this sword will consume all his power. He must not use this move unless it is absolutely necessary.
sword.
Now that he was fine, not only did he not kill the enemy, but Ye Qiu became completely weak.
No time to think too much.
Ye Qiu took out dozens of century-old medicinal herbs from the Qiankun bag, stuffed them into his mouth desperately, and devoured them.
When Mr. Kurai saw this scene, he sneered: "Boy, did you pay a big price for that sword strike just now?"
"I have to say, your sword is so strong that even I was fatally threatened."
"If your cultivation can be improved to a great level, then that sword just now might kill me."
"It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak."
boom--
After Mr. Kurai finished speaking, he struck with a sword from the air.
"It's over!"
Ye Qiu was completely powerless and could only watch the sword light coming.
At this moment, a white shadow fell from the sky, blocked in front of Ye Qiu, and shattered the sword light.
prophet!
"Thank you." Ye Qiu felt moved and said gratefully.
The prophet quickly stuffed a pill into Ye Qiu's mouth and said, "This is the Vatican's holy medicine. It can restore your strength within three minutes. You hurry up and I'll help you block it for a while."
After the prophet finished speaking, he took the initiative and blocked the two king-level masters from Dadong alone.
"boom!"
Mr. Ono wielded a knife with his right hand and punched with his left hand, attacking the prophet fiercely.
Mr. Kurai flicked his wrist, and countless sword flowers appeared and enveloped the prophet.
The prophet was as light as a swallow and avoided Mr. Ono's blade and fist. He covered his whole body with white light and blocked Mr. Kurai's sword. At the same time, he drew mysterious runes with both hands and quickly approached Mr. Kurai.
"Condensation!"
After a while, the prophet softly uttered two words.
In an instant, those mysterious runes formed countless chains and entangled the sword in Mr. Kurai's hand.
Taking this opportunity, the prophet pressed out with one palm.
"boom!"
Mr. Kurai was knocked upside down and vomited blood.
After a successful blow, the prophet flew out like lightning, his speed reaching the extreme, hoping to take this opportunity to kill Mr. Kurai.
If Mr. Kurai dies, then she can concentrate on dealing with Mr. Ono, and Ye Qiu will also survive the crisis.
When Mr. Ono reacted, it was already too late and there was no time to rescue Mr. Kurai.
Suddenly, Mr. Ono stabbed Ye Qiu to death.
His intention is obvious.
If the prophet insists on killing Mr. Kurai, Ye Qiu will definitely die.
crucial moment.
The Prophet gave up on killing Mr. Kurai, turned around, appeared in front of Ye Qiu, and helped him block Mr. Ono's blade.
Mr. Ono said in a cold tone: "Vatican Saint, I advise you to leave here. You can't protect Ye Qiu today."
"He has killed so many people and we will not let him live."
"If you don't listen to dissuasion and insist on going your own way, then after I deal with you, I will go to the Vatican and massacre your Vatican disciples."
The prophet responded coldly: "Ye Qiu is my friend. If you want to kill him, then kill me first."
"Huh, you are stubborn and stubborn, then go to hell!" Mr. Ono was furious and kept slashing at the prophet with his blade.
Mr. Ono's level was originally higher than that of the prophet. At this time, he took action in a rage. His combat power was extremely terrifying, and the sword's light was shocking. The prophet was quickly suppressed.
After Mr. Kurai took a breath, he walked towards Ye Qiu with his sword in hand.
Ye Qiu's physical strength had not yet recovered, and when he saw Mr. Kurai approaching, he became very anxious.
Although the holy medicine given to him by the prophet was very effective, the speed was still too slow. If this continued, Mr. Kurai would kill him before he could regain his strength.
The situation is very critical.
Ye Qiu looked for medicinal materials in the Qiankun Bag again. Suddenly, he saw the third unique treasure he got from the Forbidden City last time.
That's a tree.
It looks like a seedling planted in a black flower pot. The trunk is as thick as a baby's arm, golden yellow, and as dazzling as gold.
The leaves are green and have golden lines on them.
Ye Qiu didn't know if this tree had any effect on restoring his strength. At this time, he didn't care so much and just picked off a leaf and stuffed it into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, when the leaves enter the mouth, they melt instantly. The taste is a bit like jelly, soft and fragrant...
Before Ye Qiu had time to feel it carefully, suddenly, his eight meridians went crazy, and his lost physical strength was restored instantly.
"Um?"
Ye Qiu was surprised and happy. He didn't expect that a small leaf would be more effective than the Vatican's holy medicine.
His right hand quietly held the Imperial Sword.
At this time, Mr. Kurai was only ten meters away from Ye Qiu.
"Boy, that woman is like a mud bodhisattva who can't save herself when she crosses the river. Don't expect her to save you. Go to hell!"
Mr. Kurai raised the long sword in his hand and was about to cut it down when suddenly, a cold light appeared.
