When you see each other, you have to seal your throat with a sword.

Qin Heng smiled bitterly in his heart, the strength of the other party was really beyond his imagination, and he was able to burst out with such a powerful force in an instant.

The power of this sword is so powerful that even the black crystal snake from a demon beast does not dare to connect it.

Even the scale armor of the Sombra Serpent could be sliced to pieces in an instant.

So at this time, no one could save Qin Heng.

But is that really how things will turn out?

Qin Heng's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the black glasses frame actually produced a crack at this moment.

At the same time, the aura of the immortal family completely converged into the body.

Qin Heng's body was wrapped in pitch-black and blood-red qi waves.

"What's going on?"

The middle-aged man with the sword behind his back was a little incomprehensible, and looked at Qin Heng in surprise, his face full of shock.

How could there be such a big change in Qin Heng's body!

Although he was surprised, the blade in his hand was still slashed away.

"Will you play with your life? Lao Tzu will too! ”

Qin Heng's cold voice came out. I saw that at this moment, under the blood-red aura around Qin Heng's body, a blood-red hand rushed out and grabbed the middle-aged blade of the sword on his back.

Bang!!!

Under the impact of the gas volume, Qin Heng's whole person flew out of a distance of dozens of meters.

The middle-aged man with his back sword also took two steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Because... Qin Heng's blow actually left a bloody hole in his shoulder.

Hurt!!

On the other side, Qin Heng stood high in the air panting, his left hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was almost cut off by a middle-aged man with a sword on his back.

"Bloodthirsty Psychics"

Qin Heng knotted his right hand and let out a low cry, blood boiled in the air, and it actually condensed on his seriously injured left hand.

Not long after, the residual blood droplets with a murderous aura completely ended up in the wound, and Qin Heng's wound actually returned to its original state again.

"It must be over in ten minutes, otherwise, I may be enchanted!"

Qin Heng forcibly controlled the killing thoughts that had been in his mind, and sighed secretly in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that his soul power was relatively strong, I am afraid that he would not be able to endure even ten minutes.

"It's... Similar to the exercises of the Blood Drinking Gate, this guy even said that he was not a person in the Demon Gate, which is a lot of talk! ”

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back looked more and more ugly, thinking that the other party had forced himself to such an extent, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards him with his sword.

"Come on!"

Qin Heng's spirit was also invaded by bloodthirstiness, and the whole person was crazy, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

Facing the middle-aged man with the sword rushing back, he did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards the other party.

The two fought together again, Qin Heng's strength was far inferior to the middle-aged backsword who burned the true qi in his body, but his wound healing ability was far beyond the middle-aged backsword, no matter how serious the injury was, as long as the blood was not completely extinguished, he could recover from the injury without limit.

The middle-aged man with his sword in his back was miserable to fight with Qin Heng, but at this point, he had no way to retreat, so he could only fight Qin Heng to the death.

The two of them are hurting each other like this.

At the beginning, the middle-aged man with the sword behind his back also discovered the secret that Qin Heng needed blood, and destroyed the blood as much as possible, but later, Qin Heng also left wounds on him, and his own blood was also attracted by Qin Heng's wounds, which he couldn't do anything.

The battle was extremely miserable, but there was not a drop of blood.

It's weird.

Lao Xia hid far away, thinking about sending the news back. I just returned to a small alley in the capital, and two hundred meters past it was a secret hiding place of the Ancient Martial Monk Alliance.

However, as he walked, his eyes went dark, and his neck first felt an extremely cold, slippery touch, and then a pain, as if something had been inserted into his neck.

"Ahh

Lao Xia let out a low scream, his eyes showed a look of horror, and then his eyes rolled. Fell to the ground. Loss of consciousness.

A small slender snake swam out of his body.

Who would it be if it wasn't the Sombra Snake? Being able to raid a powerhouse at the peak of the middle level of the Innate Realm is the only one that can do it.

The figure of the black crystal snake suddenly swelled up, turning into a big snake more than ten meters long, and swallowed Lao Xia into his stomach with one bite of his mouth.

The single horn on the top of its head pointed into the distance, which was the place where Qin Heng fought, and the snake's eyes were full of worry.

Whew-

Its body shrank again, turned into a gust of wind, and headed in the direction of Qin Heng.

Five minutes passed, the two of them were drenched in blood, and they didn't have a good piece of clothing on their bodies, especially Qin Heng, who had hundreds of scars all over his body, and the blood stained his face red, looking more like an abyss demon.

"Die, die!"

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back never stopped attacking Qin Heng, on the contrary, he became more and more anxious when he encountered the back, and under the injuries in his body, the speed of lifting and burning in his body became more and more powerful.

He flew out with a sword, slashed Qin Heng's chest, and slashed him out, but as always, the moment the blood ejected out, he was summoned back by Qin Heng, completely covering the gap in the wound.

After a while, he was alive again.

"It's been five minutes, why haven't you died?"

The more ugly the middle-aged man with the sword on his back became, and the longer the burning breath was, then if he dispersed his skills, the most likely thing was that his cultivation would forcibly retreat even more terrifyingly.

Now it seems that he may have slipped to the peak of the first level of the Innate Realm.

If you descend to this level, you might as well die. Middle-aged with a sword on his back, there is no way to be the leader of the alliance anymore after this battle.

Of course, this is not the time to think about this. If he continues like this, he may not even have his life.

If you don't have your life, what else do you say about the alliance leader?

"Give me death, death!"

The middle-aged man with his sword on his back galloped away again, and started playing with Qin Heng. His eyes were blood-red, and his hands were numb.

Every time the sword goes down, it can hack a strong person at the back level of the Innate Realm to death, but when it is cut on Qin Heng's body, it is like facing a bloody clay man, no matter how many times he goes down, he is immortal.

The battle continues, time flies, and before they know it, both of them have reached their limits.

Nine minutes ......

Qin Heng's eyes were blood-red, the yin qi in his whole body became more and more serious, and the terrifying energy even began to affect his brain action, he opened his mouth and roared, as if he were a fierce beast.

"Also...... In less than a minute, if I can't kill him, I'm going to be in for a curse. ”

Qin Heng could feel that the nerves in his brain were invaded by demonic qi, and the bloodthirsty aura itself was a demon secretary, and the level was only a little worse than the Fengshenlu.

The fury of the energy possessed by this kind of divine magic book was even more obvious than that of the Wind God Record in the early stage.

If Qin Heng fell into the devil this time, then there would really be no one in this world who could control Qin Heng.

He will become a bloodthirsty peak monster, and when he kills a lot of lives and gets infinite blood, he may be able to break through to the Jindan period, and then for this world, it will really become a catastrophe of destruction, much more powerful than 2015.

Fifty seconds, forty seconds, twenty seconds......

Time was still passing quickly, and the two did not stop touching each other.

"Ten seconds left!"

Qin Heng's eyes were already fascinated by the blood mist, and he let out a low cry in his heart, knowing that he could only use the last move at this moment.

Pengbang -

The bloodthirsty aura of the whole body condensed into the hands, and in an instant, the hands turned blood-red, like the arms of the abyssal demons.

"Bloodthirsty Claw!"

Qin Heng's pupils bloomed with endless evil aura, and he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, and his hands grabbed forward slightly.

The hands turned into a huge mountain, carved with terrifying texture ghost claws, and the middle-aged body with the sword on his back was grabbed over.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the sword behind his back is also at the last moment, and the true qi of the whole body is also burned, and there is only the last trace left.

"Aomine Sword Spiral."

The middle-aged man with his back sword knew that this was the last move, and he didn't plan to continue to suppress the burning breath, so he burned the remaining true qi in his body in one breath and gathered it on the blade of the sword at his fingertips.

Knock Knock!!

The strong wind and waves condensed on the tip of the sword, condensing a powerful cyan light.

"Spiral!"

The young Qingfeng short sword of the back sword swirled, bringing endless wind and waves, like a fast-spinning top, and it hit it in the direction of the ghost claw.

Bang!!!

The overbearing sound, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, exploded the entire sky, and even at a range of hundreds of thousands of meters, it could be heard clearly.

At the junction of the capital, all the trees instantly turned into ashes and automatically rose into the air, and the endless and violent energy gathered and bloomed, like a spiral explosion ball, filling the entire ground.

In an instant, the entire land was lifted up, and the shaking was abnormal. A 10,000-meter-square-deep crater was blown out of the ground, as if it had been attacked by a missile.

There was nothing left but the pitch-black soil.

I don't know how far away it is in a city, a sturdy man is meditating cross-legged on the ground, he is carrying a broken sword carved with strange runes behind him, and the aura that spreads is faintly a taste of Jindan Dao, far surpassing Qin Heng and the middle-aged man with the sword on his back.

At the moment of the explosion, he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was a little different, he looked not far away, and muttered, "What's going on?" There was a smell in it that made my heart tremble. ”

"Who can have such cultivation, it is impossible for today's society to exist at all, unless it is a person from Hongmeng Cave, but ...... Aren't they unable to get out? ”

There was a hint of disbelief in the bald man's voice.

Great War Local ......

Qin Heng stood in mid-air, and the same was true of the middle-aged man with his sword on his back, the two looked at each other from afar, silent.

"Poof!"

More than a dozen sword marks appeared in Qin Heng's chest, and blood splattered out, but he didn't say a word.

The middle-aged man with the sword on his back suddenly shattered his hands and turned into powder, and in his unwilling eyes, his whole body turned into powder at the same time, and was blown by the breeze, and the whole person dissipated directly into the sky, as if this person had never appeared.

Won.

Qin Heng didn't have the slightest look of joy, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.