"In that case, it's useless to keep you, let's all die here today!"

Suddenly, there was a creepy laugh in the air, and Liu Ziqian's hoarse, chilling voice sounded in everyone's hearts.

Click!

Click!

Click!

With the sound of bamboo shoots growing and jointing at night,

Liu Ziqian, whose clothes were tattered and bleeding all over his body, turned out to be very weird, with straight legs, standing up like a zombie.

He held the blood-red demon knife tightly with one hand, as if it was dripping with human blood, his eyes were scarlet and cold, looking at everyone, and there was an indescribable terror all over his body.

"What!"

"Liu Ziqian really didn't die!"

"How is this possible?"

"Yang Shou's ninety-nine fists are combined into one punch, not to mention that he is only comparable to the combat power of a martial arts grandmaster, even if a real martial arts master is here, if he is hit by such a fist, it is inevitable that his whole body bones will be broken and he will die!"

"How could he have survived!"

Looking at Liu Ziqian, who slowly stood up from the ground, the wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the broken bones were growing rapidly, everyone's eyes were constantly shrinking.

"How is this possible!"

"Could it be that he is really immortal!"

Yang Shou looked at Liu Ziqian, whose whole body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his momentum was also rising with the recovery of his injury, his eyes kept shrinking, and he said in disbelief.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Liu Ziqian's recovery speed was getting faster and faster, the deputy general and the others couldn't help but feel anxious, and they couldn't care about anything else, and jumped high with a long knife in their hands.

I don't know if I was forced to the limit and squeezed out of my potential.

The deputy general's knife technique has been strangely improved a lot!

The qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be connected with him, entering a very short but very real realm of human and knife unity.

In this moment, a person is a knife, and a knife is a person!

The knife is an extension of the palm of his hand...

"Man and knife in one!"

Looking at the air, like a long knife out of the sheath, the deputy general with piercing knife intent all over his body, Yang Shou's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and there was a trace of undetectable joy in his heart.

In this way, Liu Ziqian can always be cut down!

The long knife overflowed with several feet of sword qi, and with the flickering of the sword qi, whether it was a bluestone fragment suspended in the air or a hard weapon, it was shattered.

Even the air around it seemed to be cut, forming patches of patterns that resembled fish scales.

The adjutant general's eyes widened, and the power was transmitted to the blade of the knife through his arms, as if he was holding a long knife weighing a thousand pounds, and slashed heavily at Liu Ziqian, who had scarlet hair!

"Humph!"

"Quack!"

Liu Ziqian felt the evil wind coming from the top of his head, as well as the killing intent, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a disdainful smile.

I saw that his palm was gently waving like a fly, with a knife aura several feet long, like a meteorite falling like a lieutenant, the speed of falling was very strange and slower, and in the end, it was as if time stood still, and it was like an insect trapped in amber, completely stagnant in the air.

"This!"

Everyone looked at the lieutenant general who was standing still in the air with a shocked expression, the expression on his face was very hideous, but it looked so strange here.

"How is this possible ... ”

"That's a combination of human and sword, how can it be so weak!"

"No!"

"It's not that the combination of human and sword is too weak, but that Liu Ziqian is too strong!"

"Let's go back!"

Liu Ziqian's mouth shook, as if he observed it appreciatively for a long time, and then waved his hand gently, and the deputy general's tower-like body was torn by some indescribable force, and kept retreating, and finally smashed on the ground like a meteorite.

The heavy armor collided with the hard bluestone ground, making a loud sound of meteorite impact, and everyone could even clearly feel the tremor of the ground.

"Die!"

"Let's all die!"

Liu Ziqian rubbed his wrists, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with everything in front of him, only to see him stretch out his palm.

An invisible force field twisted around his body.

The cyan stones, the hard city walls, and the bronze weapons kept shaking and twisting under the action of this invisible force field.

Rumble!

The blue stone cracked, and the walls of the city shook as if they might collapse at any moment.

The lightly armored soldier retreated in a hurry!

The full moon, red as blood, reappeared above the city, and under the red light, the whole city seemed to turn bloody.

And Liu Ziqian, who is shrouded in red, is like a demon king who crawled out of hell, making people feel invincible.

Yang Shou, who was pale and seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength, although he had the heart to fight to the death with him, the huge disparity in strength made him feel a burst of despair from his heart.

Liu Ziqian also seemed to feel Yang Shou's hateful gaze, only to see him smile a little evilly, and the soles of his official boots stepped heavily on the city wall.

Huge cracks spread out from the center of the foot like a snake.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The bluestone casting, even if it is hit by a stone, the city wall that will not crack, seems to be unable to withstand the weight of Liu Ziqian's foot, and keeps making a tooth-sour moaning sound.

"How is this possible!"

Everyone looked at the cracked walls like cobwebs, and everyone's faces showed disbelief.

"Is this the strength of a martial arts master?"

"Power can open the mountain!"

"Power can open the mountain!"

"It turns out that this is not an exaggeration, but a true description of the martial arts master's combat power!"

Yang Shou looked at everything in front of him with a pale face, his mouth was wide open, a little incredulous, and he muttered in shock.

"General!"

"Retreat!"

"His strength is so strong, even if we don't count the sacrifice, it will be difficult for us to defeat!"

"Why don't you keep the seeds for the future!"

"If you don't withdraw, it's too late!"

The soldiers surrounded Yang Shou, looking at Liu Ziqian, who was shaking and tearing the city wall like a demon god, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said a little anxiously.

"yes!"

"General!"

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!"

Liu Ziqian looked at some of the retreating government soldiers, his eyes kept flickering, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he even revealed a kind of playful abuse, like a cat scratching a mouse.

I saw that the soles of his feet kept exerting force, and cracks like the abyss of hell appeared above the city, and this crack seemed to have life, like a snake centipede, and kept winding forward.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Looking at the city wall that kept crumbling from far to near, every soldier's eyes were wide open, but fortunately, their reaction was not slow.

Before the rift devoured them, they all turned and jumped, ignoring the blades in their hands, and fled in some embarrassment.

One by one, the soldiers jumped a little embarrassed and retreated.

The drama in Liu Ziqian's eyes is even stronger, and the strength on his feet is also greater.

The speed of the rift expansion is getting faster and faster, and the area of the tear is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Dayu stood on a high place, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he looked at the cracks with a shocked face, like an open giant mouth, constantly devouring everything around him.

Tent!

Beacon!

Bunker!

As long as it is in his path, it will be ruthlessly devoured.

One by one, the soldiers were full of panic, their eyes contracted in horror, the muscles of their whole bodies were tense, and they kept feeling jumping, as if they were being chased by lions and a frightened herd of antelopes.

Huge openings stretched out from under Liu Ziqian's feet, like cats and mice, following them unhurriedly.

Whenever the soldier relaxed a little, the gap would accelerate abruptly.

Dry all day long!

Don't dare to slack off!

Under the pursuit of this gap, the soldier is like a tireless machine.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The soldiers leaped forward desperately, and the walls behind them kept collapsing, creating a huge gap that could swallow everything.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Listening to the loud sound behind him and Liu Ziqian's perverted laughter, every soldier was like a puppet with a wound up, and kept running forward.

"Ahh

A soldier stumbled into the air, and his body fell into the bottomless pit like a meteorite, completely disappearing into the endless darkness.

Only the echoing screams remained!

Listening to that scream, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted, and even their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

One by one, they looked around in horror, behind them, fearing that they would be the next to be swallowed by the rift.

But whether they want to or not.

Sooner or later, it will come.

This scream!

As if the prelude to a certain drama was opened, more and more soldiers were tired because of physical exhaustion, or directly because the soldiers stepped into the air, fell into the pit, and became a mass of flesh.

Mutter!

Mutter!

Mutter!

The creepy sound of a beast chewing sounded in everyone's hearts again. The blood-red demon moon in the sky became even more demonic.

Liu Ziqian seemed to have received some kind of reward, and his face suddenly showed a look of intoxication.

His swarthy palm waved, and a huge, bony palm that looked like a ghost's hand suddenly appeared in the air.

The palm of the hand turned over, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, it fell like a five-fingered mountain.

More than a dozen government soldiers in light armor couldn't dodge it, and were directly covered by huge palms.

Rumble!

With a loud sound of the earth shaking the mountains.

On the solid city wall, a huge dent like a palm print was left, and the more than a dozen soldiers were directly crushed into pulp by the huge force.

All the essence and blood of his body were devoured by the unknown existence in the void!

Mutter!

Mutter!

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!"

Looking at the soldiers one by one, being ruthlessly devoured by the rift, Yang Shou's eyes suddenly turned red, and the green tendons on the back of his hands jumped up even more.

Seeing that Yang Shou's mood was unstable, several pro-soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his body, and fled backwards.

Looking at the soldier who was pressed to death by Liu Ziqian's palm like an ant, Yang Shou's eyes were round, his face was red, and a very green tendon appeared, like an enraged lion constantly struggling and roaring:

"You let go of a certain house!"

"I'm going to fight him to the death!"

"Rubbish!"

"Since you want to accompany them, I will fulfill you!"

Liu Ziqian looked at Yang Shou, who was hugged by his own soldiers and roared like a lion, and a trace of disdain couldn't help but rise in his eyes. His palm waved, and the black qi in the air suddenly turned into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and smashing down like a mountain.

"No!"

"Don't!"

"General, retreat!"

The guards standing in the rear saw the mountain-like palms in the air, their eyes couldn't help but shrink, and they rushed forward as if they were crazy.

And made a lifting action, trying to use his humble strength to block the fall of the giant hand.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

"I can't help myself!"

Liu Ziqian's palm flipped down, falling as if crushed. When he saw that even a personal guard, his arms were raised, making that gesture that seemed to be lifting, his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disdain. The corners of his mouth rose even more, as if mocking.

"Since you are so heartfelt!"

"Then, let's do it all together!"

Rumble!

Whether it was the guard, or Yang Shou subconsciously raised his head, looking at the skinny and black palm in the air, but it was full of heavy palms like mountains, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed a look of despair.

"Don't!"

"Save the General!"

Looking at the pro-soldiers who were about to be wiped out, as well as Yang Shou, who had his head held high and his body straight, like an angry dragon, the eyes of every soldier were wide open.

Liu Ziqian looked at everything in front of him with a hideous face, and his palms fell like mountains.

Baizhang!

Ten zhang!

One foot!

The distance is getting shorter and shorter, but the force above is getting bigger and bigger.

It is foreseeable that as long as his palm falls, there will be a huge pool of blood above the city!

Yang Shou looked at the huge palm in the air, feeling the earth-destroying power contained in it, he did not run away as his own soldiers had hoped.

Instead, he stood with the guards with an indifferent face.

Calmly face all this!

The guards obviously understood his intentions, and no longer advised, and sang military songs with solemn faces, and the loud singing was full of calmness in the face of death, as well as the affection between comrades:

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son!"

Under their influence, the originally chaotic scene suddenly became quiet.

Every soldier stopped his steps, held the weapon in his hand tightly, his eyes revealed firmness, and his voice echoed and sang:

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as your son, and Wang Yuxing is a teacher. Fix my spear. Work with the child. ”

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are dressed with your son, Wang Yuxing is a teacher, repair my armor, and walk with your son. ”

The huge singing voice seemed to have some kind of inspiring power, and there was no fear in the eyes of each of the soldiers, but there was an indescribable tragedy.

"Shut up!"

"Don't sing anymore!"

Liu Ziqian looked at the soldiers one by one, singing military songs loudly with solemn faces, and the morale that was originally a little sluggish began to climb at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, he broke through some kind of shackles.

It forms a shocking force!

Feeling that power, his heart couldn't help but tremble, he roared like a nervous roar, and there was no longer the comfort of a cat and mouse, and his palm turned over and smashed down heavily:

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

At this moment, a bronze power suddenly erupted, like an optimus jade pillar in the air.

Everyone's faces became bright, and their eyes regained the sparkle of hope.