Chapter 1959: Battle of Sword Slaves!
Boom!
The sour touch poured into Zhao Pengqing's arm like mud and sand, and he retreated again and again.
And Qin Yang in front of him was like a war machine, he didn't know pain, he was not afraid of being strong, and he blasted over and over again with the most primitive fist, which made Zhao Pengqing frightened, and he always felt that the other party had inexhaustible strength.
He didn't pay attention to Qin Yang originally, and he didn't even bother to use weapons. However, looking at the situation now, if he continues to fight like this, he is afraid that he will not be in a good situation.
"The end of Huangquan!"
Zhao Pengqing took a step forward, his momentum was like a rainbow, the spear in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and the extremely strong wind tore through the air fiercely, stabbing at Qin Yang.
The sky was dark and yellow, as if swimming in a yellow spring, and the smell of death was extremely heavy.
"Thanos punch!!"
Qin Yang's tiger eyes surged fiercely, and a punch exploded away, and finally with violent fluctuations, the sound exploded!
With the dull sound of explosions, the two of them pushed away, and Qin Yang's clothes were cracked a little, revealing a tattoo of a white tiger Xuanyuan Dragon, the ghostly light flickered, and the evil qi was entwined all over his body.
"Ahh
At this time, a series of screams rang out.
Zhao Pengqing was startled, turned his head to look, but saw that his subordinates were killed by Lan Bingyao one by one, and their bodies were broken into two, and the 'Heaven and Earth Net Array' had no effect on the girl.
Lan Bingyao's face was expressionless, the blood stained her face was a little more enchanting, and the giant knife in her hand was like a death sickle, harvesting life one by one.
The blood flowing from the corpse gradually decomposed into streams of red mist, wrapping around the knife and the girl's body, making their monstrous killing intent a little stronger, and vaguely the girl and the knife turned into a skull.
"Damn!!"
Zhao Pengqing scolded secretly, and the gun was like a flying dragon, stabbing at Lan Bingyao.
Seeing Qin Yang swinging his fist again, his heart was extremely irritable, and he whirled around, and a drop of blood condensed between his eyebrows with his two fingers, smeared on the body of the gun, and suddenly the spear trembled, and the ghostly terrifying aura erupted.
"Die for me!!"
Zhao Pengqing stabbed it with a shot, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, all the boulders were shaken into powder by that powerful fluctuation, and in an instant, the entire spear turned into a giant jiao, roaring out, shaking the mountains and rivers.
Boom!
The dust and smoke were flying, and the circle of energy spread out like ripples of water, and some immortals under the strength couldn't dodge, and they spurted blood and fell to the ground, seriously injured.
"I don't believe I can't deal with you stinky boy!"
Zhao Pengqing waved his hand to disperse the dust and smoke, and was about to see Qin Yang nailed to the ground with a spear, but when he stared at it, he was stunned.
His spear did penetrate Qin Yang's chest, but Qin Yang stood upright, as if nothing had happened.
"How can this be ?!!" Zhao Pengqing was shocked.
Suddenly, his eyelids jumped, and he turned his head to look, only to see Lan Bingyao carrying a giant big knife like lightning, and his scarlet eyes were like hell plasma, staring at him, making Zhao Pengqing inexplicably chill down his spine.
"Did you send a knife to the deity?"
Zhao Pengqing was full of irritability and had nowhere to vent, seeing this little girl, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and as soon as her palms came out, she was about to grab Lan Bingyao.
"Eagle Claw!"
Two silver-white bone claws slid out of Zhao Pengqing's wrists, and black qi lingered.
Zhao Pengqing didn't dare to hold it up, and took out a pair of ninth-level demon beast bone claws that he had obtained, wanting to snatch the Phantom Demon Knife, as long as he snatched the Phantom Demon Knife, this little girl was not afraid!
However, when the distance between the two was less than one meter, Lan Bingyao's figure suddenly flashed rapidly, leaving an afterimage.
Zhao Pengqing was stunned, and before he could react, that beautiful demon-level face suddenly appeared in front of him again, the red mist in his eyes was like blood, without any emotion.
Poof-
There was a tingling pain in his lower abdomen.
Zhao Pengqing looked down, but saw that the blade cut into his lower abdomen, and he was still pushing forward.
"No—"
Zhao Pengqing let out a miserable voice, his eyes widening.
He wanted to retreat, but he was still a step too slow, only to hear a 'bang', and his body was cut in half by the Red Devil's giant knife!
Zhao Pengqing, who was cut in two, did not die immediately, he fell to the ground, there was still a bit of disbelief in his eyes, and finally slowly closed his eyes and lost his life.
His soul only lasted a few seconds under the Red Devil's giant knife, shattering apart.
Zhao Pengqing, the heavenly spear, has fallen!
Everyone gasped.
Seeing this scene, their hearts were extremely shocked, even Zhao Pengqing was killed, this magic knife was really as powerful as the legend.
The immortals' eyes were fiery, and they wanted to snatch it, but they were limited by their own strength, so they could only watch helplessly from afar.
"Kaba, are you alright? ”
Qin Yang waved his hand to cut off the silk thread wrapped around the woman's body and asked with concern.
His Royal Highness Nine shook his head.
Qin Yang took an elixir for her, looked at Lan Bingyao, and at this moment, after the little girl killed Zhao Pengqing, she walked towards the remaining immortals with a giant knife, like a puppet, without any expression.
Those immortals were so frightened that they fled in all directions.
At this moment, Lan Bingyao suddenly stopped, looked up at the gray sky, and let out a screaming sound, which was extremely harsh, as if it had penetrated the eardrums, which was painful.
"Come out!!"
Lan Bingyao raised the knife with one hand and shouted towards the sky.
Just when everyone wondered who she was shouting, a black shadow fell from the sky, with supreme coercion, and the dark clouds twisted and wriggled in the sky also shook fiercely at this moment, and in the next moment, the black light shone on the entire heaven and earth.
Rumble!!
With a violent earthquake, a huge knife fell not far away, and the ground opened like cracks.
When they saw this giant knife clearly, everyone except Qin Yang was stunned.
What the heck!?
Why is there another magic knife!?
This scene undoubtedly made those immortals confused, and they couldn't figure out what was going on, could it be that there were two magic knives?
Lan Bingyao's eyes fluctuated, her slender little white hand held the handle of the knife tightly, and slowly spoke: "Sword God, you and I didn't distinguish the winner in the first battle back then, after a thousand years, you and I will fight again!!"
Hearing Lan Bingyao's words, the immortals were dumbfounded.
What the hell is going on!
What was the First World War? What husband and wife?
"You...... Can't you put it down?"
Just when everyone was surprised, an old and helpless voice suddenly sounded, ethereal, making it impossible to tell where it came from, maybe it was the knife.
"Hahaha......"
Lan Bingyao raised her head and laughed, the face of a woman faintly appeared on her face, like madness, like resentment, "You finally came out! If you don't want to show up, then let the two sword slaves fight!"
The woman's voice fell, and she fell silent again.
I don't know how long it took for the old voice to slowly sound: "Okay, this battle, I hope it is the last battle!"
After speaking, a graceful figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
This is a woman with picturesque eyebrows and quite beautiful.
She was covered in a trace of black mist, like Lan Bingyao, like a puppet. She walked to the knife, grabbed the 'Phantom Demon Knife', lifted the knife, and pointed at Lan Bingyao: "Fight!"
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