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890, there is nothing in the world now

The northern position has been opened by Qingchen.

He drove five puppets to fight in the position, and all the soldiers were frightened: the five puppets beside Qingchen are their commanders!

Qingchen controls five black knights with his own strength, who dares to take action?

At this moment, even officers tried to 'awaken' them and shouted loudly: "Second brother! Fourth brother! We are our own people, don't kill them!"

But the second and fourth brothers nowadays still care about these things?

Therefore, this moment of hesitation is enough to bring them a disaster that will destroy the world!

After entering the battlefield, Qingchen's way of fighting was no longer Qiuye Knife.

The five black knights' knights' true energy has been used up, and most of them are bald on the back of their heads.

Even Qingchen's knight cloud energy consumed most of it, and he could no longer use large-scale killing methods.

The taboo object "power bank" can make him go back to the blue in an instant, but the power bank can only be used once a month. He has used it in the claustrophobic elevator transporting armored vehicles.

He changed his tactics after just thinking for a second.

Qingchen poured his knight cloud air into the thread-carrying puppet, and then ran wildly in the crowd with five puppets.

There was no need to do anything extra. He just needed to walk around the position with five puppets, and the battlefield behind him seemed to have been plowed, clean and neatly.

This kind of killing enemies is too high, outrageous!

Moreover, after the knight's true energy condensed into cloud energy, it was terrifyingly sharp. When he passed by the soldier, he easily cut off the opponent in the waist and then sacrificed it to the puppet.

Therefore, the most terrifying thing after Qingchen killed the enemy was that there was no blood, no corpses, and nothing on the ground.

Those soldiers seemed to have evaporated from the world out of thin air.

At this time, He Jinqiu arrived, and he passed by the passage that Qingchen opened for him without hesitation.

He didn't even ask Qingchen if he could withstand it, because he knew Qingchen would definitely be able to do it.

In He Jinqiu's eyes, there was only the transport airship above the sky. All the flying swords in other directions had flew back. The nineteen flying swords formed into sword formations and flew towards the target like a torrent!

In the transport airship, Duke of Silver also noticed something was wrong. He immediately ordered the transport airship to descend to the height and he was going to the ground!

800 meters

600 meters

400 meters

He Jinqiu sneered and watched him save himself, but at this height of 400 meters, Jianliu finally caught up with him!

But nineteen flying swords penetrated into the transport airship at the same time, strangling the power chamber and turbine inside the airship!

The turbines on both sides of the transport airship burst into fire with a rumbling sound, igniting thick smoke in the sky, falling down obliquely!

The nineteen flying swords did not return after destroying the airship. He Jinqiu controlled them to fly into the ship warehouse to find the Duke of Silver!

The ship warehouse had completely tilted, and the soldiers inside fell heavily on the wall on one side of the airship.

However, Duke Silver stood steadily on the floor of the ship warehouse, as if the shaking ship and gravity were all different.

Nineteen flying swords strangled towards him, but Duke Baiyin sneered: "At the end of the powerful crossbow, the flying swords are slow, why should I kill me?"

I saw his figure pulling out countless afterimages on the spot, and the flying sword trajectory that could hardly be captured by him one by one.

There was a clear sound of dingding dingding dingding 19 consecutive times in the ship warehouse. The Duke of Silver actually poured the knight's true energy with his bare hands, blasting back the attacks of the nineteen flying swords.

As the fingertips bounced, cracks appeared on the heart swords and bone swords!

He Jinqiu on the ground suddenly felt a huge force sucking back. He only felt that his meridians were shaking, and he was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

The Heart Sword and Bone Sword are connected to the sword cultivator themselves. If they are injured, the sword cultivator himself will also be injured.

He Jinqiu felt anxious.

The Knight Demigod has always been a one-on-one ceiling. The Duke of Silver made great moves again and again, sweeping like thunder.

Even the flying sword is not as fast as his. Even the power displayed by the Silver Duke is only 80% of that of Li Shutong!

He Jinqiu is so tired.

But the problem is... now is the best time to kill Duke of Silver.

He Jinqiu calmly controlled the nineteen flying swords to retreat, confronting Duke of Silver in the ship warehouse.

He wanted to find the other party's flaws and waited for the moment when the other party lost balance during the airship's whereabouts.

But the Duke of Silver was extremely fierce. Even though the airship had been tilted by a full 60 degrees, the other party was still standing steadily on the floor without moving at all!

This is the combat instinct that this knight demigod has cultivated over the past hundreds of years, and the instinct that is as strong as a beast!

He Jinqiu watched the transport airship falling from a height of 400 meters to 130 meters.

The airship is about to fall. As long as he drags the Silver Duke into the airship, the other party will definitely die!

At this time, Duke Bai Yin looked at the flying sword hovering in front of him coldly, and immediately understood He Jinqiu's plan.

He sneered, disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the hatch door.

Nineteen flying swords swept over again, but Duke Silver was not in a hurry to jump out. He seemed to be waiting for this moment.

But he saw his arms protruding out several times, and the sound of ding ding sound rang again, but this time the sound was not nineteen, but twenty!

He Jinqiu had not found his flaw yet, but the other party found his flaw first...the ninth heart sword!

The ninth heart sword was originally polished late, and it was only after He Jinqiu arrived at Whale Island that he had the Purple Lan Star that he barely polished it.

Moreover, when he encountered a rat disaster in City No. 10, in order to block the rat tide, he forced himself to stop until the ninth heart sword had a crack.

Now, just one month has passed, although the crack of the ninth Heart Sword is invisible, it has not been completely repaired.

And this Silver Duke actually found this flaw accurately in the flash of lightning just now.

But he saw him pouring his fingertips with the knight's true energy into his fingertips and hitting the hilt twice in a row!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! With a loud bang, the ninth heart sword shattered, and the nineteen heart swords became eighteen. He Jinqiu on the ground staggered suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood!

At this time, the airship had reached an altitude of 20 meters. Duke of Silver took advantage of this moment and leaped hard on the emergency passage on the side of the airship.

But he saw his face ferocious, and his legs instantly burst out with huge strength.

It was this leap that actually offset the huge inertia when he fell, and he jumped out of the airship obliquely!

Not far away, the transport airship burst into a huge fire when it contacted the ground.

However, Duke Baiyin rolled on the ground for more than ten rounds and stabilized his body and slowly got up.

He was not dead!

Even if He Jinqiu shot down the transport airship from an altitude of 800 meters, he could not kill him!

He Jinqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to move forward!

Duke Bai Yin patted the dust on his body, feeling the slight bone cracks on his left calf shin just now, and there was also a strain on the cruciate ligament of his knee, which was severely painful.

He looked gloomy and looked back at the direction of Baiyin City, where there was a royal fleet. Since the Master of Ximing was here, he must have brought enough power to kill him.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, as he cannot go back to Baiyin City.

Duke Baiyin turned around and wanted to leave, but found that He Jinqiu was already standing on his way: "You can't walk."

The Duke of Silver narrowed his eyes slightly: "The master of Ximing is coming. If they destroy the garrison power of Baiyin City, they will come to you and me immediately."

He Jinqiu shook his head: "I don't care."

The Duke of Silver wanted to leave from other directions, but the eighteen flying swords were like chains chasing their souls, and they were entangled with him: "Then kill you first."

He had already discovered He Jinqiu's reality and the other party was really unable to do it!

The previous attack of the opponent's air fortress actually consumed too much spiritual will.

If the fortress in the air is also compared to a demigod, then He Jinqiu is fighting against two demigods today, and he wants one person to fight with two demigods!

This is unrealistic.

Duke of Silver sneered and said, "I believe you also know the difference in strength between each other. You dare to chase after him... aren't you afraid of death?"

He Jinqiu smiled and shook his head: "So in your opinion, if you can't beat it, you should hide far away?"

"Why do you need to be futile?" asked the Duke of Silver.

He Jinqiu shook his head again: "Qin Sheng, a knight in the East Continent, did not run away when facing a million-dollar army of smart weapons. He knew that he would die, but he went in and out of the battlefield and brought back the Second Regiment of the First Division of the Northwest Army from the Intelligent Army."

"The East Continent Knight Li Yingyun did not run away when facing a million-dollar army of smart weapons. He led ten knights behind the battlefield to destroy an artillery unit of the opponent and rescue a city in the northwest."

"Qing Chen, a knight from the East Continent, faced with a million-dollar rat tide in the No. 10 City, knew that he might die when he returned to the city, but he rescued 6,130 people without sleep for three days. He knew that there had become an abandoned city and could be covered by Li and Chen at any time, but he still did not leave."

"These are all unrecorded in history. When they face danger, they have made their own choices. Perhaps this is why they are different from you."

At this time, eighteen flying swords flew back to He Jinqiu and lingered around him. He continued, "I have always envied the knights. Everyone says they are the most romantic people in the Federation, but do you know the definition of romance?"

"The definition of romance is not a pledge under the moon, not a vow of love, not love and love. But what you know that even if you fail or die, you still have to do is called romance... This is the knight."

He Jinqiu looked at Duke of Silver: "You Black Knights are not worthy."

The Duke of Silver shook his head: "I know what you said is very heroic, very bloody, and beautiful, but it is useless for you to say so much. What you need to think about now is, why do you kill me?"

He Jinqiu did not answer immediately. He gently stroked every heart sword and bone sword beside him with his broken wrist, as if he was saying sorry to it, and then saying goodbye.

"Why?" He Jinqiu smiled: "By my life now."

"If you fight for this life, you can't kill me?"

He Jinqiu replied: "Just do good things, don't ask about the future. Wherever your heart wants, don't ask about the east and west."

In an instant, he burned out his last vitality, and the eighteen flying swords around him emitted a thousand-foot light!

The next moment, eighteen flying swords flew away from him like a torrent, surging towards the Duke of Silver!

The Duke of Silver raised his hand calmly to fight. He pulled out the afterimage around him like a rabbit rising and falling, and the sound of gold and iron clashing endlessly.

The flying sword was knocked away again and again, and He Jinqiu's face turned even more tired again and again.

He Jinqiu's methods seemed a little powerless in front of Duke Silver, as if no matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult to hurt the other party.

Moreover, during the battle, the Duke of Silver even had the spare energy to urge the Qiuye Knife, using black hair as a needle to cut one by one from He Jinqiu's body.

If He Jinqiu hadn't been evaded in time, he would have been cut open the neck artery several times.

He seemed to have no choice but to attack Fanfu with a flying sword, and then be violently bounced away by the Duke of Silver.

But... the flying swords that were knocked away flew back again and again and came back to Duke Silver again.

This battle is not as brilliant as before, nor is it as shocking as before.

He Jinqiu was like fighting with people on the street. He had no exquisite suits or exquisite black scepters on his body, and only a heart that wanted to kill the enemy for life.

He gave up his own considerations and his own calculations.

He was a sword immortal before.

Now he is just a warrior!

The flying sword was repelled again and again, and flew back again and again!

It's endless and endless.

The Duke of Silver fired back, but saw him suddenly burst out with unparalleled speed, bounced dozens of fingers in the void, and his fingers were firmly bounced on the flying sword.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The flying sword in the air was found one by one by one.

The first heart sword shattered...

The second heart sword shattered...

The eighth heart sword shattered...

He Jinqiu's spirit suddenly came to an end.

Since the birth of Hu's sword cultivator, no one has broken nine heart swords in one day. His internal organs seem to be shattered. If it weren't for the strong body of this experimental subject, he might have died suddenly!

This is the first time He Jinqiu has thanked this gray body. Once upon a time when he saw the gray self when he looked in the mirror, he only felt that this was the ugliest time in his life.

Not at all particular.

So he cut his nails.

Put on a hat.

But if time goes back, he will stand openly in the sunshine and reexamine himself.

The heart sword is broken.

He also has a bone sword.

Even if the bone sword is broken, he still has a bad life.

But I saw that the ten bone swords were even tougher than the Heart Sword. Even though I had suffered countless blows, I still flew tenaciously in the air.

Gradually, Duke Silver's hands were covered with blood, and the skin of his palm was broken inch by the bone-hitting sword.

His speed also slowed down. Due to the side effects of the potion, this Silver Duke did not have respiratory skills, and his endurance was far worse than that of the Orthodox Knight!

The Duke of Silver originally wanted to kill He Jinqiu with all his might, and ended the battle before the royal fleet arrived, but he suddenly realized that He Jinqiu was like a piece of candy, which was penetrated again and again but never failed.

He burned his boat and completely penetrated He Jinqiu's sword formation and rushed towards He Jinqiu!

Duke of Silver pulled out the afterimage in the air, came to He Jinqiu and stabbed it into the middle of his chest, but he actually saw He Jinqiu smiling!

But the bone sword that was bounced away returned, and while the opponent was fighting with all his might, he carefully cut it from behind the opponent's left ankle!

This is the leg that Duke of Silver injured when he fell from the airship.

When Duke Silver realized that it was not good, he had no time to dodge. He barely raised his legs and tried to avoid it, but the bone sword came too tricky! The cracks and ligaments on his left leg were also slowing down his movements at this moment!

Strong tendons!

It was this sword that directly cut off the silver duke's tendons!

The Qingyuxin Sword flew, just like Zheng Yuandong's domineering sword technique, and then dismembered the Duke of Silver's calf muscles, leaving only bare bones!

Duke Silver's eyes were red, his enemies were like madmen, and they were completely unconscious. Even though they were already like a candle in the wind, they were still thinking about how to kill him instead of how to survive!

The knight's true energy in Duke of Silver's body followed the palm of his piercing into He Jinqiu's chest and rolled into He Jinqiu's body.

The knight's demigod's knight's true energy is like a mountain torrent that pours down from the sky. From He Jinqiu's limbs and bones passing by, urging He Jinqiu's blood vessels and muscle fibers inch by inch.

This is why the knight demigod can beat people like hanging paintings. He Jinqiu looks intact on the surface, but all the vitality in his body is destroyed.

Boss He has a strong self-healing ability to bridge the broken muscles again, but he can't do it at all.

But when Duke Bai Yin saw that He Jinqiu was still laughing.

Suddenly, his wrist hurt, and the hand pressed on He Jinqiu's chest was cut off with a sword, cutting off the tendons of his right hand!

The Duke of Silver was shocked and realized that he had tried hard and knocked away nine bone swords on the way to fly, and one of them disappeared.

It turned out that this bone sword was waiting for me here.

From the beginning, He Jinqiu had no intention of living.

At this time, He Jinqiu suffered huge force and flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and his body kept rolling on the ground.

He looked up at the night sky, coughed and said with a smile: "How about you, you are useless? Do you still dare to underestimate me?"

Boss He is particularly miserable, but he is particularly happy.

Duke of Silver stared at the bloodline on his wrist in a daze: "I can take over my disciple at any time, but you are dead."

He Jinqiu smiled and ignored him.

The Duke of Silver angrily said, "Why? Why can you stop living and change your injuries to me? You are a demigod, are you not afraid of death at all?"

He Jinqiu looked at the starry sky above his head.

He really wanted to fly with his sword again to see the stars within reach.

But he only remembered that he could no longer control the sword.

He only had a bad life left, and he was slowly waiting to die.

The Duke of Silver asked for the third time: "Why?!"

At this time, He Jinqiu slowly turned his head to look at the horizon, where a young man was running wildly in blood.

The puppets around the boy didn't know where they died. I guess the battle just now was very dangerous.

"Do you want to know why?" He Jinqiu asked.

Duke of Silver didn't say anything.

He Jinqiu thought for two seconds, and thought of some people he had known and some things he had experienced: "Because... success doesn't have to be with me."

Duke Baiyin was stunned for a moment. He Jinqiu's submission was that he exchanged his life for one of his hand tendons and one of his feet tendons to create a chance for Qingchen to kill him.

It doesn’t matter whether He Jinqiu killed him, as long as he is Duke of Silver dies!

The next moment, Duke of Silver saw Qing Chen cutting his wrist and pulling out the blood-red long sword he seized from the blood from the master of Ximing.

His mind suddenly trembled, and the prophecy of the master of the drama and his mind echoed in his mind!

The man holding a blood-red sword will kill the Duke of Silver in his hand!

His face was gloomy and unstable. After thinking about it, he didn't feel that Qingchen had the strength to kill him. He said coldly: "Do you think he can kill me? I am a demigod, he is just an A-level."

He Jinqiu thought for a while and said, "You will be the first demigod he killed. Next, he will kill the second, third, and fourth... Until one day, the world will be in the warehouse, the horse will be released into the south mountain, the grains will be abundant, and the people will be happy. My epitaph may be written on it, this person is very good at playing swords, but you... will not have an epitaph."

As he spoke, He Jinqiu coughed violently, and everything in his body began to fall apart under the knight's true energy.

But he didn't regret it at all.

At this time, Duke Baiyin did not choose to kill Qingchen, but turned around and limped to the distance.

The sound of footsteps came, and Qingchen half-kneeled beside He Jinqiu: "Boss He, how are you?"

He Jinqiu said lightly: "I can't survive, go and kill him, and let him enter the grave with the secret of the poisoned wine glass! I have destroyed his right hand and left leg. If you can't kill him, you are ashamed of your knight ancestor."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "..."

He Jinqiu looked at the starry sky in the sky: "Qingchen, please, kill him."

"I'll help you check the injury first," Qingchen's nose felt sore.

He Jinqiu suddenly looked at Qingchen seriously: "Go, go, the place I want to go does not require courage, the place you want to go does not require courage."

Qingchen suddenly stood up and chased Duke Baiyin with the greatest strength in his life.

He suddenly recalled that one night he skipped class and went home. He saw the well-dressed young man at the T-junction on the Administrative Bureau Road. The other party smiled and said to himself: Hello, I am He Jinqiu, Jiuzhou.

Qingchen only felt that his heart, blood, and his mind were boiling, and the thunder in his body kept surging.

The arcs continued to stir, and they continued to grow in their magnificent anger.

However, when they touch a critical point, they are unable to break through for a long time.

So, they began to find another source, they began to assimilate with flesh and blood, and they penetrated into Qingchen's life.

At this time, Boss He, who had been lying flat on the ground, used all his last strength to barely support his broken body and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He quietly watched the young man's whole body began to fade and his body boundary began to be replaced by thunder.

Elementation!

Qingchen actually began the process of assimilation with Thunder before the demigod!

At this time, Qingchen only felt that he had walked one after another in this world, saying goodbye to one friend after another.

But you have to understand, my friend, we cannot deal with darkness with gentleness, we must use fire.

In the blink of an eye, Qingchen's figure turned into a beam of light in He Jinqiu's eyes, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

But I saw an extremely dazzling light stretching into the distance, stretching into a brilliant light!

God cuts!

Qingchen came behind Duke Baiyin at an extreme distance, but even though his hands and feet were broken, he was still magnificent.

In the flash of lightning, Qing Chen had just arrived behind the other party, and before he could swing his sword, he was kicked away by the other party in the air.

The kick was so powerful that he felt the pain between his chest and abdomen, and even three ribs blessed by the dragon fish!

The Knight Demigod is so fierce!

However, when Qingchen was still flying backwards in the air, the light flashed again!

Qingchen in the air disappeared!

God cuts, the second time God cuts!

The light burst out again, stretching out a brilliant light that spans dozens of meters across the domain with the momentum of thunder.

The light passed by the Duke of Silver and came to the front of the Duke of Silver!

The Duke of Silver only felt that his body was filled with a huge electric current, and the numbness in his body made him tremble.

Immediately afterwards, arcs exploded from his body, hurting his limbs and bones.

But, it's useless!

Just A-level, even elementalization is useless!

This level of arc is useless for the knight demigod, who is known for his physical strength!

Duke of Silver wielded his intact left arm, and he used his arm as a knife to slash at the end of the light, where was Qingchen's landing point!

Qingchen appeared, but Duke Silver's arm knife did not fall.

The boy seemed to have figured out what he would do. When he appeared, the blood-red sword was already waiting on the road that the arm knife must pass.

Duke of Silver jumped up with one leg, trying to end Qingchen with a whip in the air.

But he suddenly saw that there was no expression on the boy in front of him, and there was only a firm murderous intent left in his eyes.

Flash again!

There was no sign in front of Duke Silver!

Before Qingchen was the demigod, the three divine cuts were already the limit...it was enough!

In this second, he cut across from the left front side of the Silver Duke and flashed to the right back side of the opponent!

Driven by the powerful combat consciousness of the Silver Duke, he immediately waved his right arm, but...

This right hand has been cut off by Boss He.

That was a chance that Boss He created for Qingchen at the cost of his life.

The only opportunity.

Qingchen's three times were just preludes, and this time was his real purpose.

Only this time can he have a chance.

In this process of divine cutting, Qingchen's figure suddenly appeared from the thunder, and the flame patterns on his cheeks seemed to be swaying and burning, and the red sword in his hand drifted lightly across the neck of the Duke of Silver.

Time is like stillness.

it's all over.

Boss He, I did it.

Qingchen's body entered a state of extreme weakness after three divine cuts, and he couldn't help but roll out under huge inertia.

And on the other side.

The neck of Duke of Silver was cut off by this extreme speed, and at the same time, there was a tear from Qing Chen.

During the process of divine cutting, the tears that overflowed from the corners of the eyes were blown to the back of Qingchen's head by the air flow. When it encountered the red sword, it was divided into two.

With a thud, the Duke of Silver fell to the ground.

Qingchen resisted the severe pain between his chest and abdomen and struggled to get up. When he looked back sadly, he saw Boss He sitting cross-legged on the ground, lowering his head, and a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to hear Boss He whisper to him, "Let's go."

Leave as you say it.

Extremely chic.

But this is the way.

There is nothing else in the world this autumn.


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