"Ning!" The man in black robe shouted, pushed out with all his strength with both palms, and then clasped his hands together suddenly. It was extremely difficult, and he clamped the sword with both palms.
However, even so, the sword intention of this sword has not yet been exhausted, or has even just begun. How could the blow sealed in the sword by the sword sect master of Guiyuan Sect be so easily controlled?
Miso, miso, miso... miso!
Nine consecutive sword sounds sounded one after another in a very short half breath. Shui Qianyue seemed to have only thrust out one sword, but the sword light at the tip of the sword was swallowed nine times in a row! Just because of the nine swords
The sound of the sword was too dense, and the gap between the sword rays that were constantly swallowing was too short, so it sounded like a sword and looked like a sword.
Jiuyao True Sword, this is the secret sword that is not passed down in the Guiyuan Sect! Although it is one sword, it is actually a sword of nine swords in one. It is so powerful that even Nirvana warriors of the same realm can hardly resist it.
With such an edge, how could it be even more powerful than the palms swung out by the man in black robe in such a hurry?
The sword that pierced Liang Heihu was not stopped by the black-robed man's palms and was still moving forward. Therefore, the black-robed man with his palms clasped together could only keep retreating.
However, the forward speed of the sword was slightly faster than the retreat speed of the black-robed man, so the sword with the sword light cut into the black-robed man's palms, getting closer and closer to his chest and heart.
Without any exception, without any mercy, it pierced the heart of the man in black robe!
The red knife went in, the red knife came out. This sword first penetrated Liang Heihu's heart, and then penetrated the heart of the man in black robe. It was undoubtedly the most stunning and unexpected sword in today's battle.
The eyes of the man in black robe gradually showed a trace of death, but it has to be said that Nirvana is Nirvana. Even if he is seriously injured, even if the cold sword has penetrated his heart, it is difficult to compete with him.
The terrifying spiritual power still burst out from his body.
Shui Qianyue snorted, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and was blown away by the terrifying spiritual storm without any ability to resist, and was seriously injured as a result. But she didn't care about such injuries, because her sword
It has been inserted into the heart of the man in black robe, and all the things she planned to do have been completed!
The storm not only blew away Shui Qianyue's body, but also lifted off the large black robe of the man in black robe, revealing a very thin, wrinkled, and even slightly rotten face, as if from a tomb.
The face crawling out!
It is no longer unimportant whether he crawled out of the grave before. What is important is that, with his heart penetrated, he will definitely crawl into the grave again this time.
However, at this moment, the man in black robe suddenly did something that no one had thought of. He suddenly stretched out his thin palm and slapped Liang Heihu hard in front of him, who also had the sword pierced through the heart.
go.
"Sir...Sir...save me..." Liang Heihu, who was not yet dead, spat out a few words indistinctly from his throat. He seemed not to know that the master behind him was also pierced by the sword.
Heart, then looked at the man in black robe, full of pleading and hope.
"You are already going to die, why don't you lend me the power of life that has not dissipated in your body." The man in black robe said coldly, and the palm of his hand that was clasped on Liang Heihu's Tianling Cap suddenly exerted force, and his thin but extremely powerful fingers moved deeply.
sunk into his skull.
The skin all over Liang Heihu's body became dry at an extremely fast speed, and the vitality of his body was gradually drained away by the black-robed man's undead secret technique.
A sad smile burst out from the corner of Liang Heihu's mouth. He suddenly felt that his life was so ridiculous. Ten years ago, he came to Lingquan for the first time and received the guidance of the man in black robe, thus entering the true martial arts realm.
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In the past ten years, he has done countless extremely cold-blooded and even inhumane things for the people in black robes. In the future, he even thought about doing more things for the people in black robes, following a powerful Nirvana around the world.
Sifang, become a big man that everyone respects!
However, he never thought that he would eventually die in the hands of the man in black robe, and all his vitality would be turned into ridiculous nourishment for the man in black robe.
What's even more ridiculous is that he didn't have to die! Shui Qianyue's sword was obviously aimed at the man in black robe. If he hadn't taken that step, if he hadn't blocked the man in black robe, at this time
He must still be alive and well.
Unfortunately, there are no what-ifs in this world, and his life is doomed to pass away ironically between the ridiculous and the sad.
The last smile of relief or liberation slowly changed its shape on Liang Heihu's withered face. In a very short period of time, his originally quite ordinary body turned into a pitiful mummy filled with skin and bones.
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Clang...
The silver soft armor, which was quite heavy and seemed extremely wide and ill-fitting at this time, slipped off Liang Heihu's body and scraped off the last layer of dry skin on his body. As a result, even the skin on Liang Heihu's body completely disappeared.
Only the dense bones are left behind.
The man in black robes calmly discarded the white bones without looking at them again. Instead, he looked at the position of his chest.
His chest was still bleeding, and the long sword that sealed the terrifying blow from the master of the Guiyuan Sect Sword Sect was still inserted into his chest. However, the originally surging sword intent and terrifying spiritual power,
It had long been dissipated. As a result, the sword became an ordinary piece of waste.
The man in black robe pulled out the sword from his chest, and blood spurted out like a spring. It should be an unbearable pain, but despite this, he did not frown, and the look in his eyes was full of joy.
It was murderous intent and cold, and he thought to himself: "What a Jiuyao True Sword, what a princess."
At the same time, the king-level puppet in the distance started moving again, rushing straight towards Shui Qianyue at an unprecedented terrifying speed.
Undoubtedly, what the man in black robe is most afraid of at this time is not Qinglao or Qin Feng, but Shui Qianyue, who seems to be the weakest and needs others to protect him at every turn! Because he is not sure, the emperor of the Liuyun Dynasty will
Does your majesty’s beloved little princess have such a terrifying treasure in her body?
All kinds of thoughts, all kinds of actions, all of this seems really slow. But in fact, from Shui Qianyue piercing the hearts of two people with a sword and then being knocked away, to even the man in black robe absorbing the last of Liang Heihu's energy with the art of undeath.
The power of life and regaining control of the king-level puppet all happened in a flash of lightning!
At this time, Shui Qianyue, who was even blown away more than ten meters, had not even had time to land on the ground.
However, the king-level puppet had almost rushed in front of Shui Qianyue, and the fist full of murderous intent had been clenched and swung out.
Clang clang... clang clang clang!
The sound of unusually dense clashes of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and at some point, the young man holding the sword appeared in front of Shui Qianyue at a faster speed, his body half-rotating, like a rotating hurricane, six consecutive times.
The sword forcefully defused the terrifying punch of the king-level puppet.
It turned out that when Qin Feng was blown away by a punch and flew backwards in the direction of Qing Lao and Shui Qianyue, he did not fight Qing Lao and did not fall to the ground. But when he was about to land, his sword
He tapped his tip lightly on the ground, followed Shui Qianyue's figure, and chased after him.
Therefore, when Shui Qianyue was blown away by the surging spiritual power of the black-robed man, Shui Qianyue's figure almost hit Qin Feng.
Immediately afterwards, the Death Puppet chased after him. So, Qin Feng used his sword without hesitation and blocked the heavy punch of the King-level Puppet.
This punch was not heavy. Even Qin Feng's six consecutive sword strikes, which he had prepared for a long time, were somewhat difficult to resist. After a pause between his body and the sword, he flew out again and hit hard.
Landing on Shui Qianyue's body, the two of them tumbled and landed next to the altar that had been chopped into ruins by Qin Feng's sword.
The situation at this time was undoubtedly a bit dangerous. The boy and girl who were close at hand looked at each other, each with their own trembling in their hearts. Fortunately, the king-level puppet did not continue to chase after him, but instead heard two sounds in his ears.
The sound of splashing water, the breath of the black-robed man and the terrifying puppet disappeared at the same time.
Apparently, the man in black robe had escaped into the water with the king-level puppet.
Because he was seriously injured, he couldn't use his spiritual power at all. But this time he not only used his spiritual power, but was stabbed severely by Shui Qianyue. With such an injury, even if he completely absorbed a true martial artist
The life force of the realm warrior is far from being restored.
Therefore, after the king-level puppet misses a hit, he must escape! If he does not escape and continues to control the king-level puppet to attack, then he does have some chances to kill Qin Feng and Shui Qianyue.
However, the greater possibility is that he will be killed by Qing Lao in advance. Because in his current state, it is impossible to block the sword of a true martial artist. Even if he could, he would never dare to take such a risk again.
The enemy has retreated, the danger has receded, but the two people in the rubble pile have a trembling look deep in their eyes, but they have never retreated.
Because their trembling did not come from the enemy, but from each other.
"you..."
"you..."
Almost at the same time, the two of them said the same word. Immediately, they seemed to feel a little strange or embarrassed, and they smiled at the same time, helped each other, and walked out of the pile of rubble stained with some blood.
, half sat up.
"Your Highness, are you okay?" Qinglao ran over excitedly, and the look on his face showed a bit of happiness and ease that could not be concealed.
There is no doubt that the princess is still the princess he has always known. She is still the princess who is afraid of death but will never be greedy for life. This makes him very happy.
"Princess, princess, you must have hidden it too deeply. Why have you never told me about such a terrible trump card?" Qing Lao couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
What happened today really troubled him. When he saw Her Royal Highness the Princess turning against her husband and betraying her faith, he felt terrible pain in his heart. When the Princess was only five steps away from the man in black robe, she suddenly drew her sword and showed off her power.
, he was frightened to death again. However, when the sword ended and the king-level puppet chased Her Royal Highness, he was frightened to death again...
Fortunately, none of the many threats could really kill him, let alone anyone else. This is undoubtedly a gratifying thing!