The sick man is the master of this world, and now, he has officially pronounced the death sentence of Emperor Wu Qing.

However, he didn't directly twist Wu Qingdi's neck with one hand, his right hand on Wu Qingdi's neck was increasing his strength little by little, he didn't want Wu Qingdi to die too happily, he wanted Wu Qingdi to slowly feel the despair brought to him by suffocation, and he was going to die step by step.

Emperor Wu Qing is a martial saint of martial arts, and he is a super powerful existence, but at this moment, he has become a fish and meat to be slaughtered, he no longer has the slightest room for resistance, and he has no half of his strength, he can only let the god of death pull, getting closer and closer to the ghost gate. As the strength in the sick man's hand gradually increased, Emperor Wu Qingdi's face became more and more swollen and redder, his eyes seemed to burst out, and his eyes became more and more loose.

He's dying.

The onlookers seemed to be about to suffocate, suffocating and miserable. Emperor Wu Qing is their only hope, but now, this hope is dying little by little, and they have watched Emperor Wu Qing slowly move towards death, which is the deepest torture for everyone, and it is a process of endless despair. Everyone seems to see that the light of this world is disappearing little by little, and eventually, their world will become a darkness.

Wu Tian's pain and despair are deeper than anyone else, Emperor Wu Qing is his biological father after all, he may have resented his father before, but now, he has respect for Emperor Wu Qing, and he also has a certain feeling, he sees that Emperor Wu Qing is about to die, and his heart is really painful. What made him even more panicked and desperate was that as soon as Emperor Wu Qing died, the Wu family would also die, and Wu Tian couldn't bear this result.

The whole scene fell into an incomparably heavy stagnant atmosphere.

The sick man saw Emperor Wu Qing wandering in pain on the verge of death, the corners of his mouth hooked up a distorted smile, he looked at Emperor Wu Qing, and said slowly: "Emperor Wu Qing, I might as well remind you again, after you die, I will kill your Wu family without leaving a piece of armor, you remember, their deaths are all caused by you, this is the result of your rebellion against me." ”

After saying this, the sick man's gaze suddenly changed, and the coldest murderous aura flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his right hand was also suddenly accumulating, ready to end Emperor Wu Qingdi's life in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, the Blood Dragon Knife on the ground suddenly flew up.

Shout!

The Blood Dragon Knife seemed to have penetrated human nature, and as soon as it flew up, it slashed at the sick man's right hand that was tightly pinching Emperor Wu Qingdi's neck with great might.

Blood Dragon Knife, in the Savior.

This time, it was not Emperor Wu Qing who controlled the Blood Dragon Knife, but the Blood Dragon Knife itself was saving Emperor Wu Qing.

It was unexpected, extremely fast, and powerful, and completely unexpected.

The sick man's attention was all on Emperor Wu Qing, he didn't care about the blood dragon knife on the ground at all, and now, the blood dragon knife suddenly attacked domineeringly, and the sick man suddenly felt the crisis, and immediately, a powerful true yuan emanated from him, forming a true yuan protective shield.

Bang!

The blood dragon knife slashed on the protective shield, the true yuan protective shield was super strong, but the blood dragon knife was even more powerful, and it slashed down with one sword, directly piercing the true yuan protective shield of the sick man, and continued to slash at the right arm of the sick man.

The sick man's face changed slightly, and he almost reflexively let go of Emperor Wu Qing in an instant, and his arm shook down suddenly.

The sick man's reaction was already extremely fast, but he still didn't dodge the attack of the Blood Dragon Knife.

Poof!

A sharp sound sounded, and the sick man's right arm was cut by the blade of the Blood Dragon Knife.

Sick man, injured.

Emperor Wu Qing was saved.

The Blood Dragon Knife saved Emperor Wu Qing, and after it slashed the sick man, it immediately flew into Emperor Wu Qingdi's hands.

It's just that Emperor Wu Qing, who fell to the ground, didn't have the strength to hold the knife at all, he was seriously injured, his body was very weak, and the whole person was as soft as mud.

Miraculously, the moment the Blood Dragon Knife touched Emperor Wu Qing's palm, a dazzling red light suddenly emanated from its entire body. This kind of red light is different from any previous time, it is not like the blood of blood, nor does it have the evil aura of hellfire, it is red, like the blazing red light emitted by the sun. The red is dazzling, illuminating the whole audience, and the heat source is rolling, warming the world and the world.

The people standing in the distance seemed to be able to feel the heat rushing towards their faces, and everyone could clearly see that the red light emitted by the Blood Dragon Knife seemed to be continuously transporting towards Emperor Wu Qing.

This scene looks like the Blood Dragon Knife is using its own vitality to treat Emperor Wu Qing's injuries.

The audience was all stunned. Originally, Emperor Wu Qing was rescued, and everyone should be deeply happy, even ecstatic, but now, everyone has forgotten all their emotions, and is only filled with shock, who can imagine that a knife can savior itself, and can also convey vitality to people, this knife is too godly, right?

Everyone knows that the Blood Dragon Knife is an artifact, but in this situation, it is simply a magic artifact.

Even the sick man was deeply shocked, and while he clenched his injured hand, he frowned, staring at the scene in front of him, and muttered, "How is this possible..."

The sick man has lived for hundreds of years, he has experienced things that many people in the world have not experienced, and he can be surprised by all kinds of strange things. However, seeing that the Blood Dragon Knife took the initiative to fight against him and was treating Emperor Wu Qing's injuries, the sick man was still shocked, this situation, he really had never heard of it, he had never seen it.

Under the shocked gaze of the whole audience, Emperor Wu Qing on the ground slowly recovered his vitality, his face improved significantly, his breathing began to become steady and powerful, his hands also began to move, and he could even take the initiative to hold the Blood Dragon Knife.

The sick man saw that Emperor Wu Qingdi's physical condition was recovering, and he didn't stop interrupting, he had been quietly observing, he didn't care if Emperor Wu Qing could fight again, after all, Emperor Wu Qingdi's hole cards were all understood by him thoroughly, he knew very well that even if the Blood Dragon Knife cured Emperor Wu Qingdi, Emperor Wu Qing would not pose any threat to him, the Sick Man was not afraid of Emperor Wu Qing, he wanted to see now how much the Blood Dragon Knife could shock him.

Time passes slowly, and all people are frozen in place.

After a while, Emperor Wu Qing's scattered and chaotic eyes became bright and clear, his injuries were basically healed, and the Blood Dragon Knife really healed Emperor Wu Qing.

Everyone, once again, was deeply shocked.

The Blood Dragon Knife is worthy of being a peerless treasure knife, it is really a strange knife in the world.

Emperor Wu Qing, who had fully recovered, slowly stood up in the midst of all kinds of shocked eyes, he clenched the blood dragon knife and faced the sick man.

At this moment, Emperor Wu Qing's whole body was slightly emitting red light, as if the qi of the blood dragon knife was still on his body, and his eyes faintly burst out with a trace of red light, his eyes were deep and majestic, and the whole person became very extraordinary.

Not only did he get back in shape, but he was even stronger than when he was unscathed at the beginning.

The sick man's eyes turned, from top to bottom, he took a good look at Emperor Wu Qing, and after looking, he looked at the blood dragon knife in Emperor Wu Qingdi's hand, and said secretly: "I didn't expect that this knife is so psychic, it can even save your life." ”

The strength of the sick man has already reached the top, and there are almost no weapons to match the peak master of his level, or in other words, no weapon can satisfy him, so he usually doesn't use weapons, but now, this blood dragon knife has amazed the sick man, and the sick man has been impressed, as if he has seen some kind of treasure, and his eyes are slightly shining.

Emperor Wu Qing's face was majestic, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sick man, and he said deeply: "This shows that my life should not be extinguished." ”

The sick man smiled evilly and said directly: "It seems that I still have to thank you, you are dying, and you can give me a good knife." ”

The blood dragon knife has completely entered the eyes of the sick man, and the sick man rarely takes a fancy to a weapon, so he is naturally bound to get it. He was fully confident that he would defeat Emperor Wu Qing again and take the Blood Dragon Sword from Emperor Wu Qing.

Emperor Wu Qing's eyes were cold, he stopped talking nonsense with the sick man, and shouted directly: "Take it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Wu Qing waved the blood dragon knife and slashed at the sick man.

It was a very simple knife, but the power of the explosion under the knife momentum was much stronger than before, and I saw that a sharp red light swept across the air, and in the knife light, the domineering murderous aura surged out, and the true element of the knife light was infinitely magnified in the void, with an overwhelming momentum, and swept towards the sick man.

The sick man obviously felt the extraordinary power of Emperor Wu Qing's knife, and without thinking, he immediately dodged and retreated, dodging Emperor Wu Qing's murderous knife.

Emperor Wu Qing didn't stop, he stood in place, continued to wield the Blood Dragon Knife, and launched an attack on the sick man without stopping.

His speed was very fast, the blood dragon knife in his hand was dancing in the air, and the true yuan of each knife was swung into a knife wave, splitting the air, opening up the heavens and the earth, the sword was coherent and endless, the sword light was shining with dazzling light, and the knife wave was increasing in the void.

In an instant, waves of swords formed a huge net in the void, completely enveloping the sick man.

In the face of Emperor Wu Qingdi's continuous attack, the sick man has been dodging, and the speed of the sick man is extremely fast, making people completely unable to see his figure.

Emperor Wu Qing suddenly stopped the movement in his hand after a violent slash, and immediately, he raised the Blood Dragon Knife and pointed it straight at the sky!

"Close!"

In the sky, the loud voice of Emperor Wu Qing erupted.

In the next moment, everyone saw that all the knife waves that Emperor Wu Qing had just swung out gathered together in an instant.

The huge net formed by countless knife waves was instantly retracted, completely enveloping the sick man.

The sick man's reaction was already extremely fast, but because the void was covered with the sword waves of the Blood Dragon Knife, as soon as this overwhelming huge net was closed, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he couldn't escape from the encirclement of this huge net.

Suddenly, the sick man's face suddenly changed, becoming unprecedentedly solemn, he had no time to think, and immediately released all the true yuan, forming an incomparably thick and powerful true yuan protective shield.

Bang!

The huge net of the knife wave collided with the true yuan shield of the sick man, and there was a loud noise.

In an instant, the sky-high flames burst out, and the entire Wu family manor shook violently.

Burst!

The sick man in the center of the firelight, under the impact of this anti-sky, was directly shocked to spit blood.

His people, at last, couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.