"Nangong! Shangguan!" Seeing that Nangong and Shangguan had lost consciousness and were lying in a pool of blood with unknown life and death, Zhong Shudao suddenly panicked.
"While you are fighting with me, you still have time to care about others! You don't know whether to live or die!" Zhong Shudao was distracted. Wen Qiu snorted coldly, suddenly jumped up, passed the other three Martial Emperors, and arrived in an instant.
The top of Zhong Shudao's head.
"Not good!" Before Zhong Shudao could turn around, Wen Qiu had already launched an offensive.
Wen Chou swung his sword, and the sharp sword energy shot straight into the sky, smashing the floating dark clouds into pieces in an instant.
Zhong Shudao trembled, looking at the folding fans in his hands that had been broken into two halves. There was a space in his mind, and he looked at Wen Qiu at a loss.
"Ha! Waste!" Wen Qiu fell in front of Zhong Shudao, and the sword energy spread out in all directions with the place where he stood as the center.
Immediately, four people, including Zhong Shudao, were overturned and flew out.
Wen Qiu twisted his neck casually. He had been by Meng Mingshi's side all year round, so he naturally knew what Meng Mingshi was planning.
That's why he didn't kill Zhong Shudao just now, so as not to ruin Meng Mingshi's plan.
In his mind, with the current strength of Tushen Sect, it would be really difficult to train a fifth-level Martial Emperor.
boom--!
boom--!
boom--!
Zhong Shudao and the four of them all knocked down the houses one after another, which were immediately covered by falling rubble.
"Brother Yi, don't eat too many people, Master Meng will be unhappy." After Wen Qiu settled his own battle, he looked in the direction of the big lizard.
I saw that the big lizard had killed four Martial Emperors in a short period of time. When Wen Qiu reminded him, there was still a lost Martial Emperor wrapped around the big lizard's tongue.
After hearing Wen Chou's voice, the big lizard blinked its green eyes, then burped, rolled up its tongue, and threw the Martial Emperor out.
"Okay, I'm full anyway." Although he said he was full, the big lizard still glanced at the Martial Emperor with unfulfilled interest.
The Emperor Wu was so frightened that he peed his pants and became incontinent. Now he felt like he was reborn. He hid behind the city gate without looking back, not even daring to make a sound.
Wen Chou directly found a place to sit down. Soon after, the big lizard also transformed into a human form, walked to Wen Chou's side, and sat down.
"Won't you go in and help?" Brother Yi looked at Wen Qiu and asked.
Wen Qiu yawned, stretched, and said lazily, "Meng Wan can handle this kind of thing alone. After working so hard for so many days, it's time to rest."
Brother Yi nodded in agreement. It had been more than a month since they arrived in the Chaos Realm.
For more than a month, they had been working non-stop to capture the remnants of the Assassination Society, and they never had much time to rest.
After that, the two of them fell on their backs, not caring at all that there were two more fighting at the city gate.
The remaining battle is between Xiaodao and Yasuo.
It's not that Wen Qiu and Brother Yi have forgotten, it's just that they both know that even if they and Meng Wan join forces, they are no match for Xiao Dao.
In this city, there is no existence that can threaten Xiao Dao at all.
At this moment, Xiao Dao had an extremely innocent smile on his face, and saw one thin knife after another appeared in his hand. His steps were very steady, and with every step he took, a new wound would appear on Yasuo's body.
"This damn guy! What kind of ability is this?" Yasuo secretly shouted in his heart. In a short period of time, more than a dozen thin knives had been inserted into his body, all located on his limbs.
What's more, what frightens Yasuo is that this thin knife actually blocked the flow of his immortal energy, making it difficult for him to even hold the purple flame demon knife in his hand.
The child in front of him had no rules at all in his sword skills. He just stabbed him one after another.
Every time the knife came out, Yasuo thought he could dodge it.
But every time, it backfired as the knife always stabbed his body accurately.
Yasuo couldn't use all the immortal energy in his body and felt very frustrated.
This kind of battle was the first time he had felt it since he was born.
Finally, at a certain moment, Yasuo was forced into a corner, and the thin blade of the knife stabbed Yasuo in the lower abdomen.
puff--!
This knife directly pierced Yasuo's kidney, and a mouthful of thick blood surged into Yasuo's throat, and he spat it out.
"Your knife is so beautiful. Can I kill you later, and then give the knife to me?" After the stab with the knife, Yasuo had completely lost the ability to move and knelt on one knee weakly.
On the ground.
The figure of the knife is extremely calm, like a polite child asking others if they can have this thing.
Yasuo's emotions became a little complicated. Xiaodao's words were obviously very sarcastic, but the look on Yasuo's face was extremely serious, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
Including killing him and then taking away the Purple Flame Demon Sword.
"Get out!" Yasuo became angry and yelled.
"Brother, don't be so cruel!" Xiao Dao suddenly pouted, showing a wronged expression, "I like knives very much, look, I still have many knives!"
Xiao Dao suddenly opened his clothes and exposed his naked chest.
The scene before him completely subverted Yasuo's outlook on life.
Yasuo looked at Xiao Dao's chest in disbelief, and saw that there were densely crisscrossed hilts on Xiao Dao's bare chest.
Yasuo was extremely familiar with this hilt, because it was exactly the hilt of the thin knives inserted into his body.
For a moment, Yasuo had goosebumps all over his body. He had never seen such a strange scene in his life.
What kind of monster is this child in front of me?
"Hehe! So big brother, can you give me your knife?" Then, the knife stretched its neck and looked at Yasuo expectantly.
Yasuo swallowed, not knowing what to answer.
"Since eldest brother doesn't say anything, it's a promise!" Xiao Dao showed a happy smile.
Yasuo looked at the knife with a depressed expression. What kind of logic is this?
However, the next second, Xiao Dao's smile gradually turned into a ferocious smile, and the ghostly sound lingered around Yasuo's ears.
"In return! I will give you a happy treat, big brother!"
The knife raised the thin knife in his hand and aimed it at Yasuo's throat.
Yasuo closed his eyes. He knew that he had lost all the strength to resist and his life was about to end.
He was afraid of death before, but now he is not afraid.
The only thing he regrets is that his favorite purple flame demon sword will fall into the hands of Xiao Dao.