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Everyone knows that the fairy will stain the world with blood when he is angry!
King Arthur, who paid close attention to Fairy Qingshi, could not possibly not know about it. Therefore, when Fairy Qingshi decisively extinguished all his hopes, he was already prepared to die.
Although there were two family elders and nine Knights of the Round Table beside him at the moment. This lineup seemed powerful, but he knew that if Fairy Qingshi really wanted to keep them, it would be easy. Not only because Fairy Qingshi worked hard here.
The base camp is also because of the terrifying strength that Fairy Qingshi has never shown without reservation.
Once upon a time, a great force at its peak could only be slaughtered when faced with Fairy Qingshi, let alone their extremely pitiful twelve people?
Although he believed that he had made great progress and his strength ranked high among his peers, he had to admit that there was still an insurmountable gap between him and Fairy Qingshi.
In fact, this gap will become wider and wider as time goes by.
In terms of talent, he is really not as good as Fairy Qingshi.
Today, Fairy Qingshi’s strength has reached the pinnacle of the Ultimate Dao, but she is not the kind of old witch who uses special methods to preserve her youth. In terms of her real age, she is not more than ten years older than they thought. Therefore, Fairy Qingshi’s arrival is extremely unlikely.
It made those dying old monsters feel ashamed.
Ten years later, with the talent of King Arthur, he may be able to break through the shackles and enter the realm of the Yakuza, but he will definitely not reach the peak of the Yakuza.
Hearing Fairy Qingshi's murderous words, King Arthur smiled. His smile was bright, and he looked like a madman who had suddenly gone mad. He said: "Actually, before I implemented the plan, I
I have made preparations for death! I thought I would die in the hands of the furious Nirvana, but I didn’t expect that it would be you who came to the door!"
After a pause, King Arthur smiled again: "To be honest, I don't want to fight with you. Even if you hurt me all over, I can't be cruel to you. But I know that no matter who is standing in front of you.
If anyone is the one who deserves to die in your opinion, you will chop off that sword without hesitation. Therefore, in order to show respect, I have no choice but to fight with you. Today, I, King Arthur, if
If I don't die, I will abandon all distracting thoughts and use the world as a chessboard to play a game of dead chess. If I die, I will die in your hands. I will have no regrets!"
As soon as he finished speaking, King Arthur's momentum surged out unreservedly, full of determination.
Eleven figures walked out from under the night. They were nine Knights of the Round Table and two elders of the British family who were reinforcements.
Eleven powerful momentums burst out, condensing together and shattering the night. Eleven people roared in unison and took the lead in taking action. The unusually uniform roar was like singing the ancient tragic war song: "Kill!"
The fairy sword in Fairy Qingshi's hand trembled slightly and made a soft sound, which was really pleasant to the ears.
However, this sweet sound made the twelve people on the opposite side feel cold all over!
They know that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is
Fairy Qingshi made a mysterious seal with her free left hand, and the fairy sword in her right hand came out and disappeared into the night sky.
Then, Fairy Qingshi's right hand became like a flower, standing side by side with her left hand in a strange posture.
At this moment, a colorful ray of light descended from the night sky, like a raging waterfall of time penetrating the sky and the earth.
The next moment, the colorful rays of light directly submerged the eleven people.
King Arthur's expression changed dramatically, and he attacked the colorful glow with all his strength.
However, when his attack touched the colorful rays of light, it was directly deflected back and hit him, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.
Fairy Qingshi's hand seals quietly changed, her red lips slightly opened, and she said two syllables indifferently: "Deprivation!"
The colorful rays of light bloomed brightly, with seven rays of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple flashing in sequence. The night against which it was set was so beautiful that it was like falling into a fairyland that can make people live forever.
Seeing this scene, King Arthur's eyes were about to split, and he roared: "No..."
As an admirer of Fairy Qingshi, it is natural that she has a detailed understanding of Fairy Qingshi. You will also know that Fairy Qingshi not only has a unique understanding of the sword, and has achieved the world of swordsmanship, but she also has a profound destiny.
Although his attainments are not enough to be crowned with the honorific title of Heavenly Master, they are not far behind.
And this hand is the Waterfall of Time that Fairy Qingshi has only used once. As long as it is washed away by the Waterfall of Time, not only will the strength be greatly damaged, but the lifespan will also be greatly shortened. This is beyond the scope of scientific explanation.
Some top Ji Dao masters once said that Fairy Qingshi's hand may have touched the "immortal".
Immortality is the supreme realm that all extreme masters long for, but the constraints of the rules of heaven and earth prevent them from breaking into that realm, and they cannot even touch it. But Fairy Qingshi may have it in this regard.
This huge breakthrough makes people sigh with emotion: Such a strange woman has rarely been seen since ancient times!
King Arthur never expected that Fairy Qingshi would use such a terrifying killing move as soon as she came up.
Perhaps, he has really touched Fairy Qingshi's bottom line.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fairy Qingshi's forehead, and her pretty face was slightly pale. Although she was extremely powerful, it took a lot of energy to perform this unique attack.
The seal on the hand changed again, and the colorful rays of light flashed one after another. This time, there was a faint ray of strange gray in the colorful rays of light.
Only Fairy Qingshi herself knew that this ray of gray was the power of destiny that she forcibly deprived of those eleven people!
At the moment when the purple color faded, Fairy Qing Shi's hand seals disappeared, and she stretched her hands forward with her palms facing up. Then, she slightly dragged her hands.
Colorful rays of light swept up from the bottom and disappeared into the night.
At the moment when the colorful glow disappeared, the Nameless Immortal Sword submerged in the night appeared and was held by Fairy Qingshi. Just when Fairy Qingshi's jade hand touched the hilt of the Nameless Immortal Sword, an invisible mysterious power penetrated her.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her slightly pale complexion suddenly turned rosy.
And that invisible mysterious power is a gift from fate. Destiny is invisible, but it knows how to strengthen itself. Everyone's destiny is constructed by the power of destiny, and this destiny is born out of destiny but only guided by it.
Its power is exactly its great tonic.
Therefore, Fairy Qingshi, who can forcibly deprive the power of destiny, has reached a tacit cooperative relationship with destiny. In this way, both parties will benefit. It is like the reward and punishment system that runs through all walks of life.
Eleven figures fell to the ground. The gray hair of the two elders who were in their twilight years had turned as pale as snow, and the wrinkles on their faces had turned into ravines. Their originally strong spirits were dispirited. It seemed that they might die at any time.
The nine young knights of the Round Table have gray hair on their temples. The originally handsome young men have turned into vicissitudes of middle-aged men in the blink of an eye.
This momentary change is like a sea turning into a mulberry field.
King Arthur clenched his fists, his heart filled with ice. He felt a heartfelt fear of Fairy Qingshi's terrifying methods.
At this moment, Fairy Qingshi turned her indifferent gaze towards him, making him feel cold all over.
Just when he was about to fight to the death, an old sigh sounded from under the night, full of helplessness: "Fairy Qingshi, it's time to let go..."
Hearing this old voice, King Arthur's dim eyes regained radiance, he cried with joy, and softly called: "Grandpa..." (To be continued...)
