"Qiu Hengnian..."

was whispering, Shen Hongning slowly tried his best to open his eyes.

Now there are not only countless court powers in the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, but also a monstrous demonic power, even if Shen Hongning's vision is blurred, he can still identify the identity of the man in front of him.

At the moment, who but he can be demonic, and who is willing to stand up?

"Brute, hurry up and help. ”

At this time, Shen Hongning's internal court was disordered, and he couldn't stand up for a while, but he just rubbed the bracelet quickly, and his tone was slightly eager.

"Master, even if I go, it's useless, and you're injured..."

"If I tell you to go, you will go, I know my physical condition!"

Shen Hongning didn't know about Song Mingcheng and Qiu Hengnian's bet, but when he saw that he had fallen into a disadvantage, he didn't think too much about it while worrying in his heart.

And now between Shen Hongning and Di Yuan's whispering in their hearts, the golden fist has been needle-tipping with Qiu Hengnian.

I saw that the black sword clones were all scattered, the sound of the sword was muttering, and the light of the golden fist was dim, but the momentum was unabated.

Qiu Hengnian couldn't care about what was happening on Shen Hongning's side, so he just shouted in a low voice and followed the sword and went straight to the golden fist.

Of course, this punch is not a real fist, the fist is full of momentum with the wind, and when it collides with Qiu Hengnian, he can only feel the pressure of the Wushuang fist.

Fortunately, the white light group sword weakened part of the strength of the Golden Fist, and now although Qiu Hengnian was suppressed in it, he could still maintain his body without falling.

Then the black sword burst out, and although the pressure of the golden fist at that time was greater than the previous dark gold ripples, it did not mean to be harsh.

Qiu Hengnian was now engulfed in fist intent, as if he was coagulated by heavy oil and couldn't move at all, but the residual court power in his body was running around, and the blood was tumbling in it.

In a short time, Qiu Hengnian had vomited blood several times, and the broken silk on his body was stained with countless blood, no matter how short-sighted and far away, there was a sense of horror.

"Ah~"

"Ahh

Qiu Hengnian wanted to open his hands, as if he had exhausted all his strength, only to see that after infiltrating the periphery of the golden fist for such a long time, it finally gradually had the potential to shatter.

Qiu Hengnian. ”

Not far away, Song Mingcheng turned his gaze from Shen Hongning to Qiu Hengnian, his eyes were still full of caution.

The full name of this golden fist is Lawson's fist, which is mainly magnificent and righteous, and it is sandwiched with a lot of sealing power, which is mainly for sealing demons.

If Qiu Hengnian was in the state of demonic intent at this time, and now the strength of the imperial vein came to take this punch, he would be seriously injured even in his heyday.

But now, under the run-in with the eldest grandson Mu for many years, their own temperament has changed a lot, and this Lawson Fist can't play one-third of its normal strength for a while.

"Bang~"

Just as Song Mingcheng was thinking in his heart, Qiu Hengnian was already standing up with difficulty, and his body was now spread by countless bloodshots, and he couldn't even see a normal place.

Even if he only used the black sword to support his body, he was very reluctant.

Now that the golden fist is gone, it stands to reason that Song Mingcheng should release the third form in a moment, but at this moment, his mind is quite deep, and he is even more hesitant when he looks at the shaky Qiu Hengnian.

"What's the matter, don't you think that now that I'm covered in blood, I have lost the strength to fight again. ”

"Having made a pact with you, I will never fall before the third type. ”

Although Qiu Hengnian consumed a lot of court power, he still refused to admit defeat, but he still had the tendency to speak wildly under the strong support.

Seeing that Qiu Hengnian was so arrogant, Song Mingcheng only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then put down his thoughts and did not hesitate.

"Well, take my last pose."

Song Mingcheng came out with both hands this time, and the embossed spiral circles between the palms were several times stronger than before.

"Air relief, relief sword. ”

In a word, the spiral qi pattern in Song Mingcheng's palm suddenly enlarged, and then the floating pattern gradually formed, condensing countless small qi swords.

This time is similar to the previous move against Shen Hongning, but no matter the condensation speed or the size of the sword qi, it is much more powerful than the former.

With Qiu Heng's crumbling state now, if he forcibly accepts this formula, even if he does not die, he will end up with a lifelong disability.

"Man, aren't you ready?"

At this moment, under the fluttering sword qi outside, Shen Hongning's eyes only had Qiu Heng's thoughts in the ruins.

It's just that now not only she is anxious, but the barbarian emperor is also riveting, although she is very uninterested in Qiu Hengnian, but now that Shen Hongning is in such a state, it is impossible for her to stand by and watch.

"Master, the barbarian is weak, and I don't know the consequences of going this time, if the barbarian is killed, I hope the master will pray for me." ”

At this moment, Emperor Yuan's body was full of light, and he saw a child's figure appear in the halo.

Shen Hongning couldn't smile bitterly in her heart after hearing its words, but now that the situation was urgent, she couldn't help but say it.

"Master, the barbarian will go first!"

At this moment, under the faint light, a little girl less than four feet tall stepped out of it.

The girl was wearing a pink belly pocket, scorpion braids on both sides of her head, and under the slight kicking of her fleshy little feet, she was already flying towards Qiu Hengnian.

There was a lot of movement on her side, but not only Zhou Ling and He Cheng noticed that even if Qiu Hengnian was seriously injured, he could still feel a faint warmth behind him.

"Qiu Hengnian, my bet with you has never asked you to find a helper. ”

"Then your gambling contract with him didn't just let him stand alone!"

The barbarian crossed his hands on his waist, paused slightly, and spoke behind Qiu Hengnian.

When this immature voice sounded, it made Qiu Hengnian's heart beat a little, he had heard this sound countless times, and if this sound could appear here, Shen Hongning would definitely be in good health.

It's just that now that the sword qi is floating in front of him, between such a huge threat, he can't look back rashly.

"Ning'er. ”

Qiu Hengnian was at peace in his heart, and finally his heart was settled, and now that he knew that Shen Hongning was in good health, he had no scruples.

"Since you are so stubborn, then I will add this agreement, and you can leave. ”

Song Mingcheng took a closer look at Man'er, sneered and played the command room, and then under the close proximity of the wind, Man'er was already jumping backwards like a kite off the line.

"How can the mere king vein spirit influence the battle situation?"

"Qiu Hengnian, take this thousand swords. ”

Song Mingcheng didn't talk much nonsense, and under the explosion of the condensed qi pattern that had been condensed a long time ago, the first sword qi had already quietly arrived.

Now Qiu Hengnian is a little embarrassed in his heart, but the matter has come to this, and he doesn't think about it anymore.

"Let me see how much strength this tired body can have. ”

The black groan in his hand reappeared, and Qiu Hengnian once again gathered the power of the court, and the first air pattern was already flicked away with a sword.

Then the air pattern sword will not come one by one, that is, the first air pattern will appear in the world, and the sword qi in mid-air will be swarmed, but in an instant, it will already be like a swarm of locusts.