Chapter 273: Attack of the Heavenly Dome

Facing the tentacles that came from all directions, Xia He suddenly lifted his breath, stepped on the volley under his feet, and the whole person rushed up several meters high like a dragon ascending to the sky, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand did not stop, and the cold knife light slashed out, cutting off all the tentacles below. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's useless."

The bloodstained man smiled treacherously, and then the whole person rushed straight towards Xia He, Xia He saw that the long knife in his hand shook, and he slashed straight down with all his internal strength.

Rumble...

Like a sharp knife like a half moon, with a rumbling sound of air explosion, slashed at the blood-stained man, a straight knife mark instantly extended from the center of the eyebrows to the abdomen, such a knife plus the previous horizontal slash, like a cross slash, the blood-stained man's entire body was torn apart under these two knives, turning into a dirty red blood water falling.

He's dead?

The scene in front of him made Xia He quite suspicious, and he couldn't believe that he could kill the rumored terrifying bloodstained person so easily. Just when Xia He was in shock, he didn't notice that the tentacles that had been cut off before were quietly closing a bunch of hovering in the air, and after breathing, an arm emerged from it, and then extended infinitely, and grabbed Xia He's ankle in the middle.

Boom...

The sinister laughter sounded, Xia He knew that something was wrong, and saw that the red blood that the bloodstained man had scattered gathered into the arm below, and then the bloodstained man who should have been dead reappeared.

"I can't be killed without absolute destructive power, so surrender your body now in peace, Jie Ji."

In the second half of the sentence, voices came from all around: "Hand over your body in peace, Jiji." ”

But a few blood-colored streamers were silent, and they were already close to the front, and one by one hideous and twisted blood-stained people surrounded Xia He from all directions, up and down, left and right, his ankles were restrained, and even the whole leg quickly lost consciousness, and there were more blood-stained people around, Xia He knew that he had fallen into a dead end.

However, as a player, he was never afraid, but his heart was reluctant to flash, and then his eyes became resolute, and he shouted: "You don't deserve my Xiahe's life!" ”

The moment the words settled, Xia He inhaled sharply, and his abdomen flashed with a misty blue light, followed by it, his whole person quickly swelled up, and in the next moment, he saw more than a hundred blue rays rushing out of his body, like a whirling blue knife light rolling around, this blue knife light was extremely sharp, and the blood-stained person was cut into two sections when he touched it, and there was a great kind of unstoppable might.

Under this move, the bloodstained people around Xia He's body died, retreated, and even the bloodstained people who grabbed their ankles below were also crushed again, and in an instant, there was no one else around him, and Xia He's whole body speed that could be used for this move became shriveled, his skin was bloodless, and his eyes were full of dying depression and powerlessness.

"Goodbye, Jianghu."

Xia He muttered the last sentence, then closed his eyes, and the whole person disappeared in the sky, of course he could be resurrected as a player, but would he?

"Goodbye, Xia He."

Just in a hidden place more than ten miles away in Nanchen Town, Wang Yan looked at Xia He, who had disappeared from the stars in the sky in the distance, and said goodbye to him silently, as early as when he and Xia He joined forces to kill the flower thief for the first time, Wang Yan knew very well what kind of person Xia He was, Xia He was a lone wolf, he had arrogance and his own glory in his bones, he believed in his own knife more than everything, he was a pure and ambitious, domineering swordsman, and a real Jianghu guest.

It is precisely because of this that even if Wang Yan arrived in Nanqi Town a long time ago, he did not show up, nor did he persuade Xia He to leave, and finally did not save Xia He, because Xia He did not need it, he was willing to leave with his dignity and pride, but he would not bow his head just to 'live', he is such a person, such a swordsman.

"Maybe he'll come back one day?"

In the dark, Wang Yan had a hunch that he would see Xia He again one day, so he was not sad, but he naturally remembered the days when the two of them joined forces to rob the road in Tianmaji, and finally his heart gradually calmed down, and his eyes turned to Nanchen Town.

As soon as Xia He died, the hearts of the people in the Shuangsha Hall collapsed at once, and no one even dared to stand up against the blood-stained people, even those who held the Yuan period to worship were the first to turn around and come, but unfortunately, under the extremely fast speed of the blood-stained people, no one was able to run, and when the army of blood corpses behind arrived, it was less than half a pillar of incense before and after, and there was no living person in this important town at the junction of the two states, only the red blood water turned into new blood-stained people, and one by one looked sluggish, like the blood corpses of the walking corpses.

Nanqi Town, it represents the entire fall of Donghua Prefecture, even if there are still some places where there are no bloody corpses and bloody people to arrive, but it is a matter of time, the land of a state has changed greatly, the waves and black waters have endless coverage, NPCs have all been transformed into bloody people, and players have been invaded as bloody corpses, this is a big deal anyway, but what Wang Yan doesn't understand is why the main brain has not reacted for a long time, and even such a major event, don't Chen Xu and others know? Just sit back and watch things unfold? So where are the interests of the players placed, and is it because of the deviation of their previous cognition?

One doubt after another appeared in his heart, but faintly, Wang Yan felt that he would soon get the answer.

Sure enough, just when the southern town had completely fallen, the Heihe River in the rear was gradually approaching, and the army of blood corpses was preparing to move out of Beishengzhou, a whirlpool appeared silently above the sky, and Wang Yan noticed it for the first time, because there was a feeling in this whirlpool that made Wang Yan's heart tremble.

This is...

Wang Yan suddenly remembered that he had sensed a certain terrifying existence during the wonderful experience when the world was still in the Tailan Mountain, and he instantly decided that this terrifying existence was finally about to make a move, even if there was no evidence, Wang Yan was extremely sure.

"This is the mastermind's last resort?!"

Surprised, Wang Yan's whirlpool suddenly burst out of the golden light, followed by a huge golden palm struck down, there was no momentum of Xuan He, not as powerful as the sword of the Yuan Infant Monk Han Daoyuan, but this palm was even more terrifying in Wang Yan's eyes, so even the space began to crumble where the palm passed, for the first time, Wang Yan saw the chain of laws that constituted the basic laws of the world and the foundation of its Heavenly Dao, he immediately ran his brain at full speed to remember, go deeper, and even crack it.

And this is not the most terrifying, just see that after the law of space is shattered, it is not gone, but the foundation of the Heavenly Dao is solidified, so that the square land of Nanqi Town is as if it is completely locked by this palm, and everything cannot escape.

Rumble...

After breathing, this palm finally fell, hitting the empty space in the southern town, in an instant, the earth seemed to shake fiercely, and then the speed of several spider silk cracks spread along the place where the golden palm fell, at this moment, it seemed that the entire land began to crack, and under the diffusion of such power, one by one the bloody people were shocked into powder, and disappeared very completely, and the black river in the coverage area was also like evaporation, disappearing without a trace, before and after only a few breaths, except for the bloody corpses around the southern town, everything remained, But Wang Yan didn't care about it at this time, just because the aftermath of this palm had come to him.