In a short period of time, Mr. Pingcheng was defeated. His whole body was covered with scars and blood, and his clothes were stained red with blood.
Most of the scars on Mr. Pingcheng's body were stab wounds, all caused by the Demon Sword Prince. When Mr. Pingcheng was one against two, he could still hold on to the situation and there was still hope of counterattack. Now the Demon Sword Prince joins
When the battle situation ended, Master Pingcheng suddenly fell into a desperate situation. His situation suddenly collapsed and he could no longer hold on.
In particular, the Demon Sword Prince often stabs him in the back at the most fatal moment. Each stab is a fatal sneak attack, making it difficult for people to guard against. Therefore, in a short period of time, Prince Pingcheng was stabbed dozens of times in a row, and most of his injuries were caused by the Demon Sword.
Left behind by the prince.
With a sound of "chi", the Demon Sword Prince successfully attacked again, leaving bone-breaking knife wounds on Mr. Pingcheng's legs. He almost cut off Mr. Pingcheng's legs with this sword.
Even if it means "killing", Mr. Pingcheng becomes more and more courageous as he fights. He is covered in blood and fights extremely fiercely, just like a ferocious beast fighting in a trapped beast.
"Bang, bang, bang" bursts of bombardment sounds could be heard. In a short period of time, Mr. Pingcheng was hit hard again. The Demon Sword Prince even almost cut off Mr. Pingcheng's head with one of his swords, and stuck it on his throat.
It left scars.
There was a sound of "clang", and with one sword blow, I saw that although Mr. Pingcheng blocked the sword master's sword, he was pierced by the magic sword prince's sword, and his body was pierced with blood.
There was a "bang" sound, and he was hit by Mr. Panlong before and after. His flesh and blood were bloody, and Mr. Pingcheng was knocked away.
Mr. Pingcheng, who was knocked away, managed to get up with great difficulty, but at this time he was so injured that he was a little unsteady even if he wanted to stand. He was leaning on the ground with the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand.
Seeing Mr. Pingcheng covered in blood, everyone present fell silent. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. At this time, some people also looked at each other.
Everyone knows that Master Pingcheng is going to finish his game this time, and he will definitely die here today. With his own strength, there is no way he can defeat the three of them, Prince Demon Sword.
But at this time, no one was willing to help. Although many people knew Mr. Pingcheng, their friendship with him could only be described as casual, and they did not have a deep friendship with him.
Even if there is a friendship, there may not be anyone who can help at this time. After all, when anyone faces the three of them, the Sword Master, Panlong Master, and Demon Sword Prince, they have to think about it. There is absolutely no one in the younger generation who can help them.
Their opponents.
What's more, they represent three orthodoxies behind them. To rescue them at this time would mean becoming enemies of these three orthodoxies. I'm afraid not many people are willing to do such a thing, even if they are close friends.
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"After all, the backing is not strong." Some strong men from the older generation couldn't help but sigh softly. If Mr. Pingcheng was born like Prince Demon Sword and the others, their ancestors would have already come to help at this time. It's a pity.
, Mr. Pingcheng is alone, even if he is besieged, no one will come to help him.
"It's amazing, the Demon Sword Prince is really not in vain." Even though he was seriously injured at this time, Master Pingcheng was still chatting and laughing, and still had a bright smile.
"I admire your courage, but unfortunately, someone has already paid a high price." The Demon Sword Prince said indifferently.
"It's okay. It's hard to say who will win." Mr. Pingcheng was covered in blood, but he still looked relaxed. Even if he couldn't stand up, he could still smile. His smile was always so bright and full of charm.
Infectiousness.
"It's a pity that you only inherited part of the skills, and there is no so-called ancestral weapon." Master Panlong shook his head and said.
In fact, Master Panlong wants to see Master Pingcheng have the ancestral weapon in his hand, this is what they want most.
"Your wishful thinking has been defeated. Unfortunately, I will not fulfill your wish." Mr. Pingcheng shook his head and said with a smile.
"In that case, let me send you on your way." Mr. Panlong said coldly, his eyes showing a terrifying murderous intent.
"Go well, I will kill you with one blow. There will be no pain." The Demon Sword Prince also said coldly.
At this time, the three of them, Mr. Panlong, all walked towards Mr. Pingcheng. They were already preparing the last blow, the most powerful one, to kill Mr. Pingcheng.
"It's meaningful to have so many people see me off," Mr. Pingcheng said with a laugh.
There was a sound of "dang", and at this moment the magic sword in the Demon Sword Prince's hand was unsheathed. This time he did not make a sneak attack again, but pointed the sword directly at Master Pingcheng.
Seeing that Mr. Pingcheng was unable to rejuvenate, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Everyone knew that Mr. Pingcheng would be buried here today. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Let's all disperse." Just when Mr. Pingcheng's life and death were hanging by a thread, a lazy voice sounded, suddenly breaking the extremely tense atmosphere.
As soon as they heard this voice, everyone looked around and saw that the speaker was Li Qiye, who was sitting lazily on another mountain peak. I don't know when Ling Ximo found a master chair, and Li Qiye was sitting there in the middle of the night.
Lying there, sitting lazily, as if basking in the sun.
At this time, after Li Qiye said such a sentence, he didn't even look at them, he just squinted his eyes, looking half asleep and half awake.
As soon as Li Qiye said these words, the three of them, namely Master Panlong, Prince Demon Sword, and Lord Sword, who were trying to force Master Pingcheng, froze for a moment, stopped, and all looked at Li Qiye at the same time.
In the past, Mr. Panlong and Sword Master might not have taken Li Qiye seriously at all, but at this time, the three of them would hesitate. You must know that Li Qiye had just suppressed the Goddess Chasing the Wind.
That is the true god of the eighth level. Even if the three of them join forces and try their best, they are still not as good as an eighth level true god. After all, this is an existence that can challenge the low-level true emperor, and they have not yet become the true emperor.
"Brother Li Dao, this is our personal grudge." At this time, Mr. Panlong's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "I hope Brother Li will not interfere."
In the past, Mr. Panlong would not pay attention to Li Qiye. Today, everything is different. Li Qiye said such a sentence, which means it has weight.
As for the Sword Master, he simply stopped talking. Ling Ximo was standing next to Li Qiye, and he was helpless. Even if he knew that Ling Ximo came for the Sword Tomb and had the key to find the Sword Tomb in his hand, he
He pretended not to have seen it. After all, he was unwilling to mess with Li Qiye without absolute certainty.
"So what?" Li Qiye said lazily: "I said we were done, so we were done."
Everyone present looked at Li Qiye, and many people smiled bitterly. This was really overbearing. How many people today dare to speak to the Demon Sword Prince and the others like this? They simply treat the Demon Sword Prince and the others as
An insignificant existence, it disappears as soon as it lingers, and it comes as soon as it is called upon.
However, if you think about it, he can even chase the Wind Goddess and knock her away with a stick, and even dare to offend the Dragon Elephant Martial God, the strongest person in the Wan Tong Realm. As for the Third Young Master, who is master of swords and swords, I'm afraid he doesn't care about it.
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"Brother Li Dao, is this too overbearing?" Mr. Panlong suddenly felt unhappy. After all, they could kill Mr. Pingcheng now and eliminate future troubles for their Panlong Taoism.
"Yes, I am domineering." Li Qiye said simply and rudely.
"What a loud tone!" Prince Demon Sword also suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "Can you afford to be enemies of our three great principles?" "Three great principles?" Li Qiye said slowly.
Tuntun glanced at the Demon Sword Prince, and said lazily: "It's just the three great orthodoxy, so don't show off in front of me. I won't even blink an eyelid if I'm an enemy of all the orthodox orthodoxy in the Wan Tong Realm."
As soon as these words came out, the devil-haired prince's face suddenly turned red, and his expression was very ugly. This was a naked stare.
Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and were speechless. They didn't care if they were enemies of all the Taoist factions in the Ten Thousand Tong Realm. These words were more than just being overbearing.
However, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange about this. Didn’t their Mad Court Tractation also fight against the coalition forces? Isn’t this also an enemy of all the Traditions in the entire Wan Tong world? In this way, he, the Mad Court Tractation
Those in power really don't care about being enemies with all the orthodoxies in the Ten Thousand Orders Realm.
"Brother Li Dao, you are obstructing things like this, it's really..." Mr. Panlong couldn't help but say.
At this moment, the sword light flashed, and then a "dang" sound was heard, and everyone saw Li Qiye casually pull out the iron sword behind Ling Ximo, but as for how Li Qiye drew the sword,
They couldn't see clearly anymore.
In fact, the real sequence is that Li Qiye draws his sword, and then there is a sword roar, followed by a flash of sword light.
However, Li Qiye's speed was so fast that all the order was broken, even the order of time was broken at once.
At the moment when the sword light flashed, the Demon Sword Prince and the others felt a chill in their hearts. The chill exploded in their hearts in an instant, and they instinctively took action to counterattack.
However, in this moment, everything was too late. Their shoulders hurt, and blood seeped out from the wounds, slowly staining their clothes red.
In this instant, Li Qiye stabbed three of them in the shoulder with his sword. When they wanted to take action, Li Qiye's iron sword had already been sheathed. He was still lying there lazily, as if he had never been there.
It's like taking action.
Such a scene made Prince Demon Sword and the three of them so horrified that their scalps suddenly exploded. They instinctively took several steps back, but even taking several steps back was of no use when they really faced him.
When they saw clearly what happened, everyone present could not help but feel terrified and their scalps went numb.
There is no doubt that even the three of them, the Demon Sword Prince, had no chance to take action the moment Li Qiye drew his sword.
This is not about how powerful Li Qiye is or how powerful his skills are, but because Li Qiye’s speed is too fast, so fast that it surpasses everything else!