Zheng Qiankun's movements are indeed very fast, this kind of speed does not belong to the current Zheng Qiankun at all, but it is so strange, Zheng Qiankun has such a speed, however, Youmi's movements are faster, and in that moment, Youmi not only dodged Zheng Qiankun's big sword, but also, Youmi's Vulcan Sword perfectly pierced Zheng Qiankun's chest.

'A-ah'!

Zheng Qiankun's chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Yumi's breathing was short, and it seemed that the sword just now had cost Yumi's little strength left.

"You...... It's dead. Yumi smiled triumphantly.

Indeed, even if Yumi is not using the Sword of the God of Fire now, an ordinary long sword, piercing the chest of the heart part, it will kill Zheng Qiankun, not to mention, this long sword is not an ordinary product, it is the Sword of the God of Fire.

Sure enough, starting from that part of the heart, the black flames of the Vulcan Sword began to burn Zheng Qiankun's body.

The terrible black flames came little by little, not in a hurry or in a hurry.

The black flame of the Sword of the Fire God is very terrible, even if Zheng Qiankun has extraordinary repair ability, he still can't withstand the dark flames of the Sword of the Fire God, and soon, pieces of Zheng Qiankun's charred skin fall off, and now, the bright red flesh and blood are displayed in front of Youmi.

Youmi's confident smile became more and more obvious, he knew that even if Zheng Qiankun had the same life as Xiaoqiang, this time, he was dead. Youmi was right, even if Zheng Qiankun had some of the power of the water god Luoxi, he still couldn't withstand the power of the fire god's sword, after all, Youmi's sword, he stabbed Zheng Qiankun's heart.

Well, how to say it, if Zheng Qiankun had a heart, perhaps, Youmi's sword would kill Zheng Qiankun, but unfortunately, Zheng Qiankun didn't have a heart, what he had now was just the charm of Li Mao, a spell master.

"I'm sorry, my life is more expensive, you can't afford it. Zheng Qiankun said.

When Zheng Qiankun said this, the black flames that burned half of Zheng Qiankun's body instantly dissipated.

Yumi could see it clearly, it was a charm, a gray-brown charm.

Yes, it was at the moment when the black flames engulfed half of Zheng Qiankun's body, the spell in Zheng Qiankun's body moved.

It was a brown light, and these rays of light surrounded Zheng Qiankun's body, and it was this brown light, and the black flames of the Vulcan Sword were instantly devoured without a trace.

Yumi couldn't believe it, he didn't understand what was going on with this strange power, he swore that he had never encountered this kind of power.

What makes You Mi even more puzzling is that this power does not come from Zheng Qiankun, but someone else......

Yu Mi couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time for Yu Mi to think about it, because, at the moment when the black flames were swallowed by the spell, Zheng Qiankun's yellow big sword had already slashed wildly.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Yumi to dodge, so Yumi could only pull out the Vulcan Sword that pierced Zheng Qiankun's chest......

Clang!!

The crisp but slightly harsh sound, at the moment when Zheng Qiankun's great sword and the sword of the fire god wanted to conflict, dozens of sword qi scattered and flew away.

The sword of the fire god still flowed with Zheng Qiankun's blood, and the blood passed through the sword body, dripping bit by bit on the destroyed mess of land.

Yu Mi couldn't believe it, now, he could see Zheng Qiankun's bleeding 'heart' - the charm through the wound caused by the Vulcan sword.

Yes, Yu Mi clearly saw the brown charm that was repairing the wound on Zheng Qiankun's chest.

The power of the water god Luoxi, coupled with the power of the charm, after a while, the fatal wound on Zheng Qiankun's chest healed, even if it was a wound caused by the sword of the fire god, now, what was left of Zheng Qiankun's chest was only an inconspicuous scar.

As for the wounds on other parts of Zheng Qiankun's body, the power of the water god Luoxi cannot be completely repaired, you must know that these wounds are caused by the terrible sword of the fire god.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The sound of continuous battles, every time they met in close combat, Zheng Qiankun or Youmi would be stabbed, so the two of them who were fighting in the air, the blood they splashed out was like a light rain, ticking down.

Finally, the moment Zheng Qiankun and Youmi landed, their big swords slashed through each other's chests......

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Passing through the tip of the sword, bright red blood dripped on the blood-colored ground, however, Zheng Qiankun and Youmi still glared angrily, and they didn't mean to stop.

Yes!!!

It seemed that at the same time, Zheng Qiankun and Youmi shouted, and their big swords went straight to each other's vital points......

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Blood splashes, such a dense blood gives people the illusion that this world should have been blood-colored in the first place.

The breeze blew, and the blood-stained grass made an uneasy rustling sound.

The clear tree of life, as usual, floated around it with white 'filaments', but for some reason, these 'filaments' that should have been clear became red, that red, like blood.

Zheng Qiankun and Youmi, they were back to back, but Zheng Qiankun and the Yellow Great Sword and Youmi's Vulcan Sword, these two rival weapons pierced each other's bodies, extremely firm.

The breeze blew, and it gently brushed Zheng Qiankun and Youman's faces full of blood.

The breeze was soft and comfortable, but it quickly turned into sadism.

Yes, it was just that moment, the breeze that was supposed to be soft and calm became violent, and even the clear sky was cloudy and thunderous.

It was at this time that the clear tree of life was bloody......

Having lost its holiness and inviolability, the tree of life now gives only a deep uneasiness, a fear from the depths of the soul.

Elder Nobumoto, who was seriously injured, saw the change of the Tree of Life with his own eyes, and this change caused Elder Nobumoto to have an endless abyss-like despair.

Beside Elder Nobumoto was the dark elf who had been liberated from the Tree of Life, and she was now sober enough to think she was dreaming.

"The Scarlet Tree of Life...... Devil's Gate......" the dark elf muttered.

Probably because she was too weak, she breathed rapidly as she said these words.

"Mishura!" Elder Xinyuan was worried about the dark elf.

Regardless of the fact that he was seriously injured, Elder Xinyuan insisted on sending magic power to Mishura.

Soon, with the help of Elder Xinyuan, Mishula's face improved a lot.

"No, it's going on like this...... The demons of hell are about to ......," said Mishura, whose breath had just stabilized a little, and became disordered again.

Elder Xinyuan was really anxious, the 'Moon Maiden' who suddenly disappeared decades ago, he really couldn't watch her disappear, even if the Tree of Life turned into a blood-colored Tree of Life.

Yes, in the world of the Dark Elves, the only thing more important than the Tree of Life is the 'Moon Maiden', the supreme being who dominates the entire race of the Dark Elves.