Chapter 1517 I can't give others what belongs to me
Chapter 1517 I can’t give my things to others.
Hearing this, Hong Qianji suddenly released a fierce murderous aura, and her eyes with flowing black smoke looked at Chu Yue as if staring at a dead person.
"General Wu Ling's sword is good for dealing with warriors who have never seen the world, but in front of real swordsmen, it is always a trick."
After Hong Qianji said that, she held the knife in both hands and rushed straight into the sky, just like a meteor chasing the moon, her speed was unbelievable.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Yue was already behind him.
She closed her mouth without saying a word, and a cold and hoarse Xuanwu voice came from deep in her throat: "Suzaku, I haven't seen you for many years, but your life is still unsatisfactory, so I'll be satisfied!"
The moment the last note fell, Hong Qianji raised the evil Qingyun Sword with both hands!
Like chopping wood, he chopped straight at Chu Yue's Tianling Gai.
The shadow of the knife is heavy, and the cold light is horrifying!
Hong Qianji smiled evilly, her cloak like splashing ink wrapped in a long skirt as scarlet as blood, dancing wildly in the wind like waves, creating a contrasting color shock.
The moment the Qingyun Sword was about to chop Chu Yue's Tianling Cap, Chu Yue bent over and leaned back extremely. The flaming mad knife in his hand was placed across the top of his face, and violently collided with the Qingyun Sword.
boom!
The sound of the collision was deafening.
The two displayed great momentum, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the entire military aircraft building was trembling.
The people in the Mu Mansion from afar saw this terrifying blade energy, and they all put down what they were doing and hurried over.
boom!
Seeing that the sword failed to cut off Chu Yue's Tianling Gai, Hong Qianji put away the blade, gathered her momentum, and brewed a power thousands of times more terrifying than the storm.
The second knife struck Chu Yue in the face simply and roughly.
Chu Yue's eyebrows frowned slightly, unable to resist its strength, her body lost control and fell suddenly.
Then I saw Hong Qianji taking advantage of the victory to pursue her, running wildly, leaving behind a trail of chilling black smoke wherever she passed.
Hong Qianji rushed in front of Chu Yue, and without any explanation, she struck Chu Yue's face cleanly with a knife.
Chu Yue raised her sword again to block the blow.
But the opponent's strength was too fierce. Chu Yue's feet sank directly into the ground to her knees, and were surrounded by spider web-like cracks that continued to spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Because Chu Yue's palm holding the knife could not support such terrifying power, the veins on the back gradually split!
"After all, the descendants of the Mu family are inferior to each other."
Hong Qianji's strength was continuously poured into the knife: "Ye Chuyue, I am not a waste accumulated from pill resources. I am a warrior who was killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones. You cannot bear the price of underestimating me.
Give me the Suzaku, and I will spare your life. You are a young hero, General Wuling, and your future does not stop here."
"Child......"
Suzaku's voice suddenly panicked, which was unprecedented.
From the moment Xuanwu spoke, its emotions completely lost control, allowing Hong Qianji to take advantage of it and become more courageous as she fought.
Its degree of damage far exceeds that of Xuanwu. If it loses control of its emotions, it will naturally be no match for it.
What's more, Hong Qianji herself is also very good!
Boom! Boom!
Hong Qianji poured all her Xuanwu power into the Qingyun Sword, pressing down on Chu Yue's hand like ten majestic mountains collapsing.
In an instant!
All the veins on the back of Chu Yue's hands burst.
The skin is congested, forming a dazzling blood red color!
"Give her my seat."
Suzaku suddenly lost all fighting spirit.
I still remember how many years ago, in times of crisis, the master he once trusted so much abandoned him in exchange for fame and wealth!
He would never forget that cruel and cold-blooded figure.
He deserves to die after all!
Maybe he couldn't bear to see Chu Yue persist any longer, or maybe he was afraid that he would be abandoned in the end, so he became dejected and devoted himself to death.
Even if he died in the hands of Xuanwu, whom he hated so much!
"What nonsense are you talking about? I can't give my things to others. Even if I die, I will take them with me!"
Chu Yue suddenly shouted loudly: "If you regard death as a homecoming, instead of taking advantage of others, it would be better for me to chop you to death with my own hands."
Suzaku suddenly froze.
When everyone around him saw this, their eyes widened until they became round.
Chu Yue endured the severe pain of bursting veins on the back of her hand, and looked at Hong Qianji with red eyes. Her eyes were like daggers, as if she looked through Hong Qianji and looked at Xuanwu: "He's just a bastard, even if he puts on a dragon robe, he's still...
Not an emperor."
boom!
The profound energy in Chu Yue's body exploded, tearing apart the mysterious iron inner armor worn on the inside!
The black iron inner armor turned into thousands of fragments, whistling everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers.
"I told you, you can't play with knives!"
Chu Yue shouted violently and released the energy stored in the immortal roots!
The density of immortal root energy is doubled, and the strength is even doubled!
If the immortal energy seems to exist, Chu Yue is like a fish in water.
Hong Qianji was stunned: "Immortal energy? It's..."
He suddenly raised his head and met Chu Yue's eyes: "You actually have immortal roots!"
Chu Yue clenched the Blazing Mad Saber tightly with both hands, then let go of the sword and let the Qingyun Saber strike towards her face.
The knife in her hand struck Hong Qianji directly in the lower abdomen.
If she was sure to hit with one strike, she would disembowel Hong Qianji.
But she will also be cut open from the face by Hong Qianji's Qingyun Sword!
This is it! Fight for your life!
Such cruel behavior shocked everyone.
Even Wan Zong, who has seen the hell on earth, can't help but feel chills running down his spine and fear in his heart!