After listening to Gong Xi Kuang Dao's words, Ling Chuxi suddenly discovered that Huangfu Qingjue seemed a little different today than before. His face looked much paler, and the light in his eyes was not as sharp as before, and he seemed a little tired.
"So what, even if I can't show my strength, killing you is enough." Huangfu Qingjue stood proudly and said proudly.
"Really? I would like to see how strong the legendary clan of gods really is." Gong Xi Kuangdao smiled solemnly, and he extended his long sword and slashed down towards Huangfu Qingjue.
This sword was actually used with all the strength, and it was much stronger than when dealing with Ling Chuxi just now. Along with the blood-colored light curtain, a thick dark atmosphere surged throughout the crystal palace.
Huangfu Qingjue smiled contemptuously, and when faced with the slashing sword, he swung the sword without even blinking.
This sword is like the sunshine at dawn, emitting thousands of rays of light and penetrating the endless darkness.
With this single strike, the dark atmosphere that was constantly churning in the palace was swept away, and even the patterns on the demonic sword of Gong Xi's Crazy Saber became difficult to discern.
Gong Xi Kuang Dao's face showed a look of extreme horror. He wanted to put away his knife and run away, but it was already too late.
This sword was so fast that Ling Chuxi could not clearly see the power of the sword. She could only see a cold light flashing past Gong Xi Kuangdao like water flowing out of silver.
"Ah..." Gong Xi Kuang Dao screamed, clutching his lower abdomen and flying back. A crack was cut open in the solid armor again, and wisps of blood seeped out.
"What a terrifying sword!" Gong Xi Kuang Dao's expression changed, and he looked at Huangfu Qingjue in horror.
Huangfu Qingjue's conceited words just now are indeed true! At this time, Huangfu Qingjue couldn't exert his own strength, but it was enough to kill him.
Huangfuqing never gave him any chance to breathe. He tapped his toes and struck out with his sword in the air again. A powerful aura came out of the sword and formed a sword-shaped shadow, slashing towards Gong Xi with a mad sword like a broken bamboo.
"Let's go!" Gong Xi Kuang Dao finally saw the gap between himself and Huangfu Qingjue. He shouted immediately and quickly formed a hand seal in his hand. His figure flashed and turned into a black mist before disappearing in front of his eyes.
But just before disappearing, Huangfu Qingjue's sword-shaped shadow passed through the black mist fiercely, shattering a whole piece of white jade crystal on the opposite side.
"Ah..." Gong Xi's screams from the mad sword seemed to come from another world, getting farther and farther away, but a pool of bright red blood was left on the ground. Apparently, he still did not escape the sword and was seriously injured.
Several other black-armored warriors knew that they were no match for Huangfu Qingjue the moment he appeared, and were ready to flee. At this time, they turned into several streaks of black mist and followed Gong Xi's crazy sword attack.
Gong Xi's Crazy Sword, who was so arrogant just now, was so vulnerable to Huangfu Qingjue's hand.
Ling Chuxi was shocked in her heart. Looking at the elegant and graceful Huangfu Qingjue in front of her, she couldn't recover for a long time.
Huangfu Qingjue looked up at Ling Chuxi and smiled softly at her. Ling Chuxi was about to speak, but she saw Huangfu Qingjue's figure shake and a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
"Qing Jue!" Ling Chuxi stepped forward quickly to support him, her eyebrows filled with anxiety and worry. Qing Jue seemed to be injured too!
"I'm fine, don't worry." Huangfu Qingjue stretched out his hand, gently embraced Ling Chuxi into his arms, and comforted her.