Long Fengyang stepped back two feet in the air before he could stop. He lifted his chest forward and a relaxed smile appeared on his face. The green lotus on his chest had disappeared. He didn't even damage the buttons on his chest.
Drop half a pill.
"There are two more swords, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Long Fengyang had a joking smile on his lips, and his words were full of ridicule. Entering the holy realm can activate the defensive function of Miao Zu's life chart, which is equivalent to
With an incredibly powerful invisible air shield, even if a Holy Realm warrior attacks with all his strength, it will be difficult for him to cause any damage.
Xu Qing nodded expressionlessly, reached out and pulled out two sky crystals from the pendant on his waist and pressed them into the holes. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and placed it across his waist. The tip of the sword was pointed diagonally downward at a forty-five-degree angle.
, he stood up with strength under his feet, and with a strong gust of wind, he flew three feet above Long Fengyang's head. He suddenly raised his sword upwards, boom! The air seemed to be pierced by the tip of the sword, and there was an eardrum-shaking explosion.
The sword edge never fell.
Wu Chi raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a group of dark clouds forming above the broad sword pointing directly at the sky. The clouds could vaguely see the flickering blue lightning, and the swaying lightning was like thousands of wandering spirits.
Snake, head to tail, winding down.
The blue thunder light condensed into a line and fell towards the top of the broad sword, as if connecting the dark clouds and the broad sword into a whole. Xu Qing stood upright with the sword, his eyes looking down. He was like a silent statue at this time, quietly welcoming the thunder.
baptism.
Long Fengyang didn't raise his head. He folded his arms and waited for Xu Qing to make a move. He was confident in the defense of Miao Zu's life chart. As long as he received two more swords, he could leave safely in front of the two holy warriors. Thinking of this,
A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The thunder light of the dark cloud quickly threw a slender tail into the tip of the sword, and it disappeared immediately. Xu Qing let out a deep cry and turned over, and the Longyuan sword in his hand was like a galaxy hanging upside down with thunder chopping down. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder where the sword blade passed,
He was about to kill Long Fengyang, who was burdened with blood debts, with his sword.
Long Fengyang didn't dodge or dodge. When he heard the thunder and wind above his head, he didn't even bother to raise his head. He was suddenly startled until a huge force like a Mount Tai hit his head. Unfortunately, it was already too late. His whole body seemed to have passed through
Falling like meteors from the atmosphere.
Taking advantage of Long Fengyang's fall, Xu Qing dug out the last sky crystal from the pendant on his waist. He quickly embedded the sky crystal into his sword, and threw down the sword with both hands as Long Fengyang's figure fell rapidly.
Boom! Long Fengyang threw his arms around and hit the ground hard, creating a human-shaped pit in the ground. The rising mud instantly swallowed him up. Even with the protection of Miao Zu's life chart, he fell to pieces.
The blood energy surged, and the figure with its legs upturned looked like a land turtle with its shell turned over.
The rising mud blurred Long Fengyang's eyes, and he could vaguely see a dazzling blue light falling through the sky. Before his vision was clear, the blue light was already approaching his body. There was a crunching sound in his ears, and he felt a burst of bone erosion in his abdomen.
Heart-burning pain, the next second he could feel his abdomen suddenly empty, as if something flew out of his abdomen. Perhaps women who have had caesarean sections can understand this feeling best.
Long Fengyang subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen. The tentacles were all slippery. He brought his hand to his eyes and saw a big palm stained with blood. His mind went blank. The Miao Zu life chart that he was so proud of had been wiped out by Xu Qing's sword.
When you pick it away, you can see the greasy fat intestines slowly moving around in the belly.
Xu Qing gave Long Fengyang a caesarean section with a sword, splitting the Miao Zu birth chart hidden in his abdomen into two pieces, and his Dantian was also cut open with a sword. The only thing that was picked away by the sword tip was the Miao Zu birth chart.
There is also a humanoid inner elixir.
If the Miao ancestor's birth chart with the dragon wind rising in his belly is compared to the strongest shield, then the Long Yuan sword in Xu Qing's hand is the sharpest spear. The outcome of the collision of the two has been doomed as early as the time of Emperor Xuanyuan. Now it is just the same.
It's just history repeating itself.
Long Fengyang lay on his back on the ground, looking at the sky with a pair of eyes full of reluctance. He had already lost all hope. Lying down and waiting for death might be the most helpless option.
"Alas! I lost, now I just want to be happy." Long Fengyang was not begging for mercy, he was begging for death. Losing Miao Zu's birth chart may not be fatal, but the destruction of Dantian is really fatal. Without the inner
Dan's ancient warrior is a useless person.
Xu Qing looked coldly at Long Fengyang on the ground, and after being silent for a long time, he whispered: "If I had known today, why would I have to do it now? It is not up to me to decide when to kill you..." Back then, Long Fengyang owed a lot of money to Shengwu Hall.
Blood debt, he was going to do a favor and leave Long Fengyang to Wu Chi's disposal.
Whoosh! A dark red stream of light fell through the air, and a cracking sound was heard from Long Fengyang's neck. A human head with eyes wide open rolled out a few feet away. The headless neck was delayed for half a second before it spurted out wildly.
There was a pillar of blood. Wu Chi stood blankly on the spot with Wu Gou in hand, his body still maintaining the posture of pounce. There were two drops of bright red blood slowly dripping from the tip of Wu Gou.
Long Fengyang was the culprit who caused the bloodbath in Shengwu Hall. Wu Chi's ability to cut off his head with his own hands was regarded as repaying a blood debt for his disciples and grandchildren who died in vain. At this time, his heart was not at peace. So what if he took revenge? The dead ones
People can no longer be resurrected, and Shengwu Hall is no longer the holy land of ancient martial arts... Thinking of this, Wu Chixin did not feel the slightest sense of revenge, and his expression became gloomy.
Xu Qing sheathed her sword and walked slowly to Wu Chi, lowered her voice and asked: "Senior, I have done everything I should do. Please tell me where the woman named Long is?"
Wu Chi whispered: "The captured woman should be hidden in the house where Mu Lingzi lived before, which is the last one in the south. There is a dark room underground in the room. The woman should be hidden in the dark room..."
"Thank you!" Xu Qing said a word of thanks and jumped towards the south room. Li Lan is the girlfriend of his eldest brother Tang Guobin. I hope nothing happens.
Xu Qing went to the dark room to save people, but Wu Chi took away Long Fengyang's head. Miao Zu's life chart and a Holy Land Pill were thrown away at the same time, and unexpectedly fell into a bottomless ravine by accident.
, I can only sigh helplessly and leave it until fate comes.
In order to hide his true identity, Xu Qing stood in front of the darkroom door and covered his face with a black scarf. He also packed the broadsword in a canvas bag and carried it behind his back. Just as he was about to open the door and enter, he suddenly heard a burst of sound coming from behind him.
The sound of unhurried footsteps made me suddenly turn around and saw Zhang Rui walking towards this side with small square steps.
Xu Qing and Zhang Rui entered the Shengwu Hall together. It was originally agreed that one of them would fight Long Fengyang head-on, and the other would be responsible for blocking his retreat. Now that the man named Long had lost his head, this slow-moving protoss appeared slowly.
I don’t know what kind of trick you are playing?