Chapter 680: Mess with me in the future

On the martial arts arena, black figures were intertwined, mixed with bursts of snow-white sword light, so fast that people couldn't see it clearly!

Under the gloomy sky of winter, mixed with the biting cold wind, the sky is full of slaughter and haze, and the earth is about to be completely swallowed up!

For a while, Ye Qingqing, who was sitting on a small stool next to Zhao Xiaotian, was not inexplicably nervous in his heart?

Staring wide-eyed and staring into the distance, this life-and-death battle that was in full swing at the moment was going on fiercely, and I only felt that my nerves were tense!

How can I not know how powerful and terrifying the strength of the Tang Sect, which has developed rapidly over the years and is enough to rank among the top five in China?

Although under the persecution of a series of means by the man beside him, Tang Zongheng finally jumped over the wall in a hurry, and dispatched a full fifty truly terrifying ace elites to pour out of the nest, and he is currently being pinned down and entangled by ten elites in the Zhao family, and he can't withdraw to help the Tang Sect helmsman for the time being!

It has greatly restrained and weakened the strength of the Tang Sect's chief rudder!

But after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse! The core elite who stayed at the helm should not be underestimated!

What's more, there are also Tang Zongheng and the deputy head Tang Mangong, the two great masters of the Flood Desolation Realm!

With such a huge disparity in strength, it is definitely not easy to achieve the final victory!

At least, this requires Su Mingqing and others not only to win the victory in the peripheral war quickly, but also to preserve their strength as much as possible and reduce casualties!

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable panic and fear in my heart!

She is not afraid of death! Although there are less than eight or nine hours left until twelve o'clock tonight, the deadline for the poison in the body to attack the lungs! If she can't get the antidote by then, she is destined to return to heaven and leave this world!

She was only afraid that in today's showdown with the pinnacle of the Tang Sect, the man next to her would fail miserably, and he would end up with a corpse that would never recover on the spot!

In that case, she won't be blind when she dies, and she won't be at ease when she sees Hades!

Before I knew it, my hands and feet were cold, and tears kept rolling in my eyes!

Turning his head in a daze, his vision blurred, but he saw the man next to him, and at this time, he also reversed the relaxed freehand and hanging!

Staring at the killing that was still raging in the distance, his left eyelid throbbed violently, and his expression was extremely solemn!

But then, he seemed to sense her emotional tension and depression, and turned his head to look at her!

Instead, he quickly flashed a faint smile, smiled comfortingly at her, and held one of her little hands tightly, "Silly girl, don't cry!" I remember what I said at the beginning, the daughter-in-law of the old Zhao family, tears are not so cheap! ”

Ye Qingqing's delicate body trembled, nodded vigorously, and tears rained down!

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Time passes, and this battle is still inseparable!

However, this group of masters on the periphery of the Tang Sect, although they have the advantage of being outnumbered, there are only more than twenty people who have set foot in the Nirvana Realm, how can they be the opponents of Su Mingqing and these more than ten elite core elites of the Broken Sword Stream?

In just sixteen or seventeen minutes, the curtain gradually calmed down!

On the scene, there were more than 50 corpses lying horizontally!

The ground was already stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood!

In this group of masters under the Tang Sect, there are only eighteen or nineteen people left!

Or seriously injured, or the internal strength is exhausted, and the clothes on the body have long been soaked with hot blood!

But he didn't have much combat power, just curled up in a ball, and stubbornly guarded the gate of the main rudder, as if he wanted to make a final insistence! After all, it is their job to keep the enemy out of the helm gate!

It's just that at this moment, where can you still find the ruthlessness and slaughter just now? One by one, they are like frightened birds, just like lambs at the end of the road, crowded together, and their bodies are like sifting chaff!

With red eyes, he looked ahead, and in his gaze, there was only despair that went too deep into the bone marrow, and the most instinctive fear of death!

Gou Yan was panting, trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death!

The obese woman who was not low in the Tang Sect had already died tragically under Su Mingqing's knife! It's Chen Xuanji, and he still has a small life!

But a tunic was cut by a knife, and he was hit three or four times by the knife, although it was not fatal, but he lost too much blood, and his face was already terrifyingly white and blue!

What's more, his internal strength had long been exhausted, and he was unable to stand in front of a group of Tang Sect masters who were like lost dogs, panting heavily, and his body trembled even more.

Endure the pain of serious injuries, bloodshot eyes, fear and despair!

How could you have predicted that there were sixty or seventy people, and they were still so vulnerable in front of this group of masked masters of unknown origin?

In less than twenty minutes, most of the dead and wounded, and the first line of defense of the rudder was completely broken!

And in terms of broken knife flow, how can the damage not be shocking?

There are four people, and the corpses are on the spot! Nirvana Realm upper and middle elites, two each!

Those who are seriously injured or whose internal strength is exhausted and completely lose their combat effectiveness are full of three! The remaining eight people also suffered some minor injuries or showed exhaustion!

The surroundings were suddenly surprisingly quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was this group of Tang Sect masters, who were still panting, with violent heartbeats and heavy breathing!

Su Mingqing stood motionless in place, holding a short knife that had already been stained red with blood, looking at the group of Tang Sect masters in front of him who had lost their combat effectiveness, his temples were beating suddenly, and his face was not heavy and difficult to penetrate into the bone marrow?

This battle is too tragic and too tragic!

He is a peerless martial artist in the desolate realm, but he will not be injured!

This is just a peripheral war, and before he has faced the real ace elite of the Tang Sect, nearly half of the elite he brought to South China has been killed or injured, how can he not be sad?

How can he not know that the matter has come to this, he has been completely involved in this grievance, and he can no longer get out?

What's more, you have to be on guard against the bastard who kills a thousand knives at any time, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge to unload the mill and kill the donkey!

However, at this time, Zhao Xiaotian, who was just sitting cross-legged on the ground fighting the landlord in the distance, finally put down the playing cards in his hand and stood up, hugged Ye Qingqing, and strode over to this side!

Zhang Xiaohua's "Zhou Moldy God", as well as the ten elites of the Zhao family, naturally followed!

walked up to Su Mingqing unhurriedly, but he didn't even look at it, dozens of corpses were scattered on the ground!

Instead, he patted him on the shoulder, and quickly piled up a smile that was extremely undrawn, "Xiao Ming, you're doing well!" I feel very happy that you look like this! ”

The corners of Su Mingqing's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak!

This bastard doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks! It was my broken knife who died, of course you are very pleased!

However, I didn't expect that this guy was not finished yet, and comforted with a smile, "Okay, don't cry with a sad face like a dead father!" Don't worry, I won't complain to your queen and give you a bad review! ”

Touched his nose, "Otherwise, you will mess with me in the future!" With a monthly salary of 3,000, food and housing, and rice and flour oil for the New Year, it must be more promising than you are now, consider it? ”

(End of chapter)