Chapter 114: The Fall of the Red Face
"Friend, since everyone has the same purpose, why don't we cooperate, you deal with Wang Man, how about I kill Wang Qian?"
"Phew-"
The snow eagle circled twice, and a voice came: "Okay." ”
Then I saw the feather arrows flying out of the sky, circle by circle, all with an incomparable momentum, layer upon layer, aiming at the Purple Sword Wang Man.
"Big brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you. Wang Man said solemnly, and suddenly stepped forward to lift the knife and slashed towards Ye Feng in mid-air.
Countless arrows grazed his body, most of them shocked by his sword qi.
Ye Feng relied on the flying advantage of the snow eagle, came and went suddenly, and did not fight with him, suppressing him from afar.
"Wang Qian, it's our turn!" the emperor waved his hand, and pounced on the king with the woman in red and the stone statue of the prince of the horse.
"Hmph, the tiger is on the dragon plate, sitting on the sky, and looking at the secret technique of this seat - gathering the wind!" Wang Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and made a desperate appearance.
The two emperors knew that it was powerful, and they couldn't help but stop their pace, leaving only the stone statue of the prince of Ma to rush over.
Wang Qian suddenly withdrew his hand, rolled over, avoided the stone statue of Ma Wangye, and ran down the mountain.
If you know that you are invincible and still fight hard, you are a fool.
The stone statue of Ma Wangye is bulky, and it can't catch up with Wang Zhen who is running a tiger. The emperor was anxious and chased after Lingxiang with Lingxiang.
Xiao Nan crouched in the snow, watching Wang Qian pass not far away, and his hands couldn't help but clench.
"I thought that the Wang clan was powerful, and there was no chance of revenge for ten years. But now, the enemy is on his side, weak and fleeing, this opportunity is once in a lifetime, how can I give it up?"
He suddenly got up and followed the direction of Emperor Si and Wang Qian.
Di Jackal, who was not far away, hesitated for a moment and quietly followed.
A few people chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they went down for several miles, and unconsciously came to the range of the burial cloud forest.
"I didn't want to use it, but it's a pity...... You have to force this seat. Wang Zhen was injured and weak, and when he saw that he couldn't get rid of the two emperors, he finally stopped under a cedar.
He faced the two of them and took out a black pill, which was the secret pill Tiger Pill that Wang Gu had swallowed.
He had said that he could only eat it three times in his life, and it had the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, and making it easy to forge the muscles and bones, but he didn't say anything.
This Tiger Pill also has the effect of healing injuries and life.
He didn't want to use it, just because he had already eaten this Tiger Spirit Pill twice, and he didn't want to waste the precious third time in vain.
If it is used properly, he can be used when he breaks the mirror and ascends to the realm of the Yuan Fetus, and he can increase his chances of promotion by at least thirty percent.
"It's a pity!" he sighed lightly, covered his mouth and swallowed, Dan swallowed his stomach, and immediately turned into a stream of heat that rushed through his body, igniting a fierce ferocity.
"Wang Qian, are you finally going to fight hard?" Emperor Si slowly fell in front of him, he didn't know why, and thought that Wang Qian was swallowing some kind of elixir that burned potential.
"Hehe, desperately? I don't need to fight hard against you. Wang Qian smiled coldly, staring at each other with a pair of tiger eyes, like a beast king ready to attack.
He reached out and pressed the tiger bone belt around his waist and pulled out a black simple knife. This tiger bone belt is just as functional as a storage bag.
Holding the black Pu knife, he strode towards the two emperors, and as he walked, his body was flushed with gray aura, and his eyes full of fierce light suddenly darkened, becoming indifferent and full of murderous intent.
This is Wang Qian's natal supernatural power - rage!
"Berserk" will make him lose his mind in a short period of time, so he rarely uses this natal supernatural power, and every time he uses it, he will kill on a large scale, and he will never die.
The faces of Emperor Si and Lingxiang were heavy, as if they were facing an ancient beast stepping on the snow, and there was a kind of horror that a blizzard was about to come.
In this horror, a black simple knife suddenly separated the heavens and the earth, and the endless sword qi descended on the heads of the two of them, and there was no way to avoid it.
The star spear and the red silk meet at the same time.
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a vortex was suddenly generated to absorb the two weapons, and then it exploded, shaking the two of them to stagger back.
The tip of the emperor's tongue was bitter, his qi and blood surged, and he was already slightly injured. Lingxiang was even more unbearable, vomiting blood and withering to the ground, losing the strength to fight again.
Wang Qian's heyday, the power of one blow, is terrifying!
He was about to stop with one sword, and then slashed again, and the power of the knife filled the air, facing the emperor and cutting down on the head.
"That's it. The emperor sighed lightly, not expecting that the carefully planned battle situation would evolve into what it is now.
Facing the raging and furious sword qi, he reached out and took out a pitch-black inkstone from his arms. This is probably his life-saving means of pressing the bottom of the box.
As the inkstone flipped over, a black smoke screen hung over him.
Wang Qian slashed at the black curtain with a fierce knife, and all his strength surged out wildly, and one after another dark energy erupted, like a storm and waves covering layer by layer.
However, just as he was about to withdraw the sword, the crazy strength suddenly surged back, along the blade of the knife to the wrists, shoulders and neck, and even the whole body.
"Boom!"
The sound of the exchange of knives and inkstones sounded, and Wang Zhen was shocked and fell backwards, his face trembled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood mixed with evil qi.
This full force was reflected back by the inkstone.
"It's a pity that this earth-turning inkstone is infinitely powerful, and I can only exert its ability of two-three tenths, otherwise why ...... I can't stop all the dark energy......" Emperor Si said and spat out a mouthful of blood, wounded and wounded.
Wang Qian, who was in the midst of the rage, didn't know it, the fierce light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he suddenly swung his knife and slashed again!
The emperor had no time to dodge and had to flip the inkstone again.
"Bang!" the two vomited blood again and retreated.
Wang Qian is worthy of the name of bravery, the more injured he is, the more fierce he is, and he slashes out again, and a knife is better than a knife!
Emperor gritted his teeth, and was also stimulated bloody, and flipped the inkstone to meet him.
Ten stabs in a row, Emperor collapsed to the ground, his face pale, panting heavily.
Wang Zhen's whole body trembled slightly, vomiting blood all over his body, and he wanted to raise his knife to fight again, but he staggered and knelt down on one knee with the knife.
"Rhombus...... Incense, kill ...... Kill him!" Emperor Si squeezed out his words with difficulty.
"Yes, young master!" Ling Xiang had already regained her fighting strength after pranayama and walked towards Wang Qian. She raised her bare hand, and the red silk shot at the door in front of her.
Wang Qian's outstanding fighting instinct was suddenly stimulated, Pu Dao stood up, wrapped up the red silk, he pulled it hard, and pulled Lingxiang to approach quickly.
Wang Qian stepped forward with a horizontal knife, stepped suddenly, and cut horizontally towards Lingxiang. The blade cut through the red silk sleeves and pounced into the air.
Lingxiang abandoned the red silk and kneading her body to approach, intending to fight hand-to-hand with the famous melee king of the Nanli tribe.
Wang Qian's blade turned, elbowed sideways, and slammed into her abdomen, and then the Pu knife swept close to her body and wiped it towards her neck.
This knife is too close to be avoided!
However, Lingxiang doesn't seem to have thought about avoiding it. She tiptoed forward and took the initiative to meet the blade.
"Poof. The dagger that Lingxiang hid in his sleeve suddenly shot into Wang Zhen's chest. The blood of the two was sprinkled all over the sky, and the Lingxiang was strong, and it was actually a life for life!
Wang Qian is fierce and irresistible, only in this way can he fight for a first-line opportunity.