The rusty sword was pulled out, and a blood arrow spurted out from Cao Henghou's heart like a fountain.
"you……"
Cao Heng turned around, his eyes widened with reluctance, his body trembled violently, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
Phew!
His eyes gradually dimmed, and finally he fell to the ground weakly, throwing up smoke and dust.
The third prince of the Great Wei Kingdom, Cao Heng, an extremely outstanding prince in the history of the Great Wei Kingdom, fell like this.
If he hadn't met Qin Chen, with Cao Heng's talent and cultivation, he would have definitely become a top powerhouse in ten years, and he might not even have mastered the imperial power of the Wei Kingdom.
It's a pity that he met Qin Chen.
"ah!"
At this time, Zixun also happened to kill the last warrior of the Wei Kingdom.
She was bathed in blood, her clothes were torn, and there were bright red dots on her plump, white and tender breasts, giving people a strong visual impact.
She was holding the Qingying Sword, and her brows were filled with murderous intent. She didn't look like a weak woman, but like a peerless killing god.
"You are the only one left."
Turning around, Qin Chen and Zixun looked at Nian Wuji at the same time, their eyes cold.
"hateful."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Nian Wuji had blue veins popping out on his forehead, and his eyes were horrifying.
This time, they set up an ambush, hoping that the mantis would catch the cicada, and they would surround and kill Princess Zixun, Qin Chen and others of Daqi Kingdom, leaving no one behind.
Unexpectedly, Qin Chen's power exceeded their expectations. Not only did he break the blocking formation, but even Cao Heng, the third prince of the Wei Kingdom, died in his hands, which was shocking.
And the source of all this is exactly what Qin Chen, the young man in front of him who came out last from the Blood Spirit Pool, did.
now.
Cao Heng is dead. Even if he can escape alive in Nian Wuji, how can he explain to the powerful men of the Great Wei State? How can the cooperation between the Ghost Immortal Sect and the Great Wei State continue?
"Both of you are going to die!"
A black mist suddenly filled Nian Wuji's body, and streaks of blood-colored light suddenly appeared on his body. Traces of blood-colored veins crawled up his cheeks, making him look like a demon.
"boom!"
His body suddenly swept forward, his speed was at least 50% faster than before, and his black fists struck Zi Xun like lightning.
"retreat!"
Qin Chen's expression changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and three black streams of light flew past like lightning, heading straight for Nian Wuji's door.
Nian Wuji's expression remained unchanged, and with a sweep of his right fist, bang bang bang, the three flying knives flew away.
"It's so powerful. It's at least 50% more powerful than before."
Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, and at the same time as the flying knife shot out, he stabbed out with a sword.
Ding!
Nian Wuji reached out with his right hand and actually held Qin Chen's rusty sword in his hand. At the same time, he swept his left fist across the air, sending Zixun, who was already seriously injured, flying out and vomiting blood.
"Huh?" The long sword was held, and Qin Chen immediately felt a huge force coming from Nian Wuji's hand. He clamped down on the long sword, and at the same time, he turned his left fist and punched him.
If he is hit by this punch, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
"Hmph." Qin Chen snorted coldly. Sword intent erupted from the rusty sword, and a bright sword light burst out. Nian Wuji felt severe pain in his hand, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to give up and retreat.
The two sides were tens of meters apart and stood still instantly.
"Blood Demon Technique, this is the Blood Demon Technique of the Blood Demon Cult!"
Not far away, Zixun exclaimed, staring at Nian Wuji with horror in his eyes.
The Blood Demon Kung Fu is notorious in the five northwest countries. It is a technique spread by the Blood Demon Sect, an extremely evil force in the five northwest countries. It is said that once it is used, the practitioner's cultivation level can be instantly improved by one level in a short period of time.
However, this technique is very cruel and vicious. Once used, it will confuse the warrior's mind and turn him into a murderous maniac.
The Blood Demon Cult has done a lot of evil in the five northwest countries, and countless powerful men from the five countries have died at their hands. Therefore, in the five northwest countries, once anyone is found to be practicing the Blood Demon Art secretly, they will definitely be punished by thousands of people, regardless of their identity.
They will all waste their cultivation.
Now, Nian Wuji actually practices the Blood Demon Technique, which makes Zi Xun extremely shocked.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, what this young master is practicing is not the Blood Demon Technique, but the Blood Burning Technique of my Ghost Immortal Sect!" Nian Wuji laughed ferociously and looked down at his palm.
I saw a deep sword mark on the dark glove of his right fist, which almost cracked his glove, and a trace of blood dripped from the palm of his hand.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so hidden. He can even resist my blood-burning magic."
Nian Wuji's eyes flashed, but his heart was extremely shocked.
The death glove in his hand is a top-level third-level weapon that his father found specially for him. It has always been invincible and is extremely hard.
Not to mention a rusty sword, even an ordinary fourth-level treasure weapon would not leave any traces on it. Unexpectedly, Qin Chen's rusty sword was split instantly, which shocked him greatly.
Where did this guy come from?
From the beginning of the battle, he had already suffered too much from Qin Chen.
First, the three true treasures of flying knives were taken away by Qin Chen, and then Cao Heng was killed by Qin Chen's envoy. In the end, even his own blood-burning magic could not do anything to Qin Chen.
If it were an ordinary late-level heaven-level warrior, they would be dead and could not die again.
However, even Qin Chen, a warrior at the peak of the late Earth level, couldn't do anything. He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
"If you want to kill him, you must use a trick. Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, even if you can kill him, you will probably have to pay a huge price."
Turning his eyes, Nian Wuji's gaze fell on Zi Xun, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
Whoosh!
He swayed and rushed directly towards Princess Zixun. His speed was as fast as lightning. Countless rocks and trees exploded along the way as he continued to move forward.
"Zixun, retreat quickly."
Qin Chen was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward. In Princess Zixun's current state, she couldn't resist Nian Wuji's move.
Two streams of light, one on the left and one on the right, quickly approached Princess Zixun.
But it was still too late. Nian Wuji struck first and was obviously faster than Qin Chen.
"Thunder Bloodline!"
boom!
Qin Chen finally stopped hiding and burst out with his thunder blood. A blue thunder light quickly wrapped around his body, and his speed soared in an instant.
On the black rusty sword, there was also lightning shining, and it quickly stabbed Nian Wuji, trying to force him back.
"Haha, you were fooled."
Seeing that the two of them were about to collide, Nian Wuji suddenly laughed ferociously, raised his right hand, and spat out a handful of yellow-green poisonous smoke towards Qin Chen and Zi Xun.
call!
This poisonous smoke was invisible and spread extremely fast, instantly surrounding Qin Chen and Princess Zixun.
"No, hold your breath!"
Qin Chen was shocked and quickly held his breath, but it was useless. In addition to spreading through his breath, the poisonous smoke also penetrated into his body through the pores all over his body.
An indescribable restlessness suddenly rose in Qin Chen's body, his skin instantly turned bright red, and his eyes became blurred.