The self-explosion of the pseudo-god is shocking enough.

Not to mention the God of War, it is still Xiaocheng God of War.

This is going to make Sima Yuan blow himself up successfully, not to mention them, even the demons in his heart are not immune.

Sima Yuan must be stopped!

"You don't call this loyalty, you call it foolish loyalty!"

Qin Fei shouted angrily.

"Loyalty, foolishness, as long as I have a clear conscience. ”

"Don't persuade me anymore, there's no point, let's think about it, how to escape, how to save your companions and demons!"

Sima Yuan retreated while looking at Qin Feiyang.

The destructive aura became more and more terrifying.

He retreated because Qin Feiyang's speed was too fast.

If he stood there and didn't move, Qin Feiyang would definitely be able to come over in time to stop his self-detonation.

Swish!

When Qin Feiyang heard this, he stopped.

He also understood the reason for Sima Yuan's retreat.

also knows that Sima Yuan is determined to blow himself up.

Sima Yuan's self-explosion, he is not afraid.

Because he can enter the ancient castle or the basalt realm at any time.

But Zhao Tailai and others, he can't sit idly by.

But.

It's too late to go back and save them now.

"How?"

"Already given up?"

"You can enter the Xuanwu Realm and the Ancient Castle, why do you have to stay outside?"

"For the blood unicorn, for the demons, for the friends?"

"Now I'm going to ask you, is it worth it for you to do this?"

Sima Yuandao.

"As you said, whether it's worth it or not, I just understand. ”

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"I see. ”

"It seems that our personalities are quite compatible. ”

"I'm content to have you as my company. ”

Sima Yuan also smiled.

"Nope. ”

"I'm not going to die, and you're not going to blow yourself up. ”

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

"So confident?"

Sima Yuan was stunned and said with a smile: "Then let me see, what means do you have to stop me from blowing myself up?"

Let's talk about it.

With a flick of his hand, he threw out the dragon pattern sword and shouted, "Come back to your lordship!"

"Blood Qilin, grab the dragon pattern sword!"

Zhao Tailai perked up and exclaimed.

"What are you kidding?"

The Blood Qilin suddenly scolded angrily.

If you want to take the dragon pattern sword, you have to go through Sima Yuan, isn't this going to find death?

"Believe in the young master!"

"He said that he would not let Sima Yuan blow himself up, then Sima Yuan would definitely not blow himself up successfully!"

Zhao Tailai said anxiously.

If he had enough strength, he still needed the Blood Qilin to come out?

The Blood Qilin was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said speechlessly: "You believe in Qin Feiyang like that?"

Zhao Tailai nodded.

"Maniac!"

"What a bunch of crazy people!"

The Blood Qilin roared, and immediately teleported, sweeping towards the Dragon Pattern Sword.

In his opinion, it was impossible for Qin Feiyang to prevent Sima Yuan from blowing himself up.

But it can't be helped.

Who called its little life, holding it in Qin Feiyang's hands?

It's too late, it's too soon!

Seeing the blood qilin, he was not afraid of death to chase the dragon pattern sword, Sima Yuan's eyebrows were full of anger, and he roared: "You all go to hell with me!"

Rumble!

That destructive aura soared to an even more terrifying level.

That's just at this time.

Qin Feiyang raised his arm and waved it slightly.

With such a slight wave, a blood-colored frightening flood appeared, cutting through the sky at an extremely alarming speed and submerging into Sima Yuan's sea of qi!

Blood suddenly spilled into the sky.

"Ah......h

Immediately followed.

Sima Yuan screamed in pain, and there was a fist-sized blood hole in his lower abdomen, which was transparent from front to back.

The destructive aura also dissipated.

"Huh?"

The Blood Qilin's eyes widened, and he glanced at Sima Yuan in disbelief, and then continued to chase towards the Dragon Pattern Sword.

But in my heart, I was shocked to the extreme.

actually stopped Sima Yuan's self-detonation.

But what happened before?

The blood was so fast that it was a flash in the pan.

Not to mention the blood qilin that focused on the dragon pattern sword, even Sima Yuan, who was face to face with Qin Feiyang, didn't capture what it was?

As soon as he saw a shock, his sea of qi was abolished.

The sea of qi was wasted, the cultivation disappeared in an instant, and Sima Yuan also fell weakly towards the ground below.

He, like the Blood Qilin, was filled with disbelief.

What's going on?

What is that bloody shock?

Boom!

In the midst of endless doubts, with a loud noise, Sima Yuan fell to the ground.

However, the cultivation is abolished, but after all, it is a divine body.

The moment he fell, the earth hundreds of miles in a radius suddenly sank, forming a huge round pit.

And Sima Yuan did not die.

He was lying in the deep pit, looking at Qin Feiyang in the sky, and couldn't help but smile miserably.

Is this son's strength already strong enough to this point?

Even he, a small god of war, wants to blow himself up, but he can't do it?

Lord Demon Ancestor......

I'm sorry!

The subordinates are incompetent!

......

At the same time.

Distance.

Zhao Tailai and Tang Hai glanced at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although they believed that Qin Feiyang would definitely be able to stop Sima Yuan, they were still a little apprehensive in the face of Xiao Cheng's self-explosion of the God of War.

But now, the crisis is finally over.

Zhao Tailai said: "Old Tang, the power of the Blood Qilin alone should not be able to subdue the Dragon Pattern Sword, you go and help." ”

"Yes. ”

Tang Hai nodded, flickering again and again, chasing towards the Blood Qilin.

"Tang Hai, you come here to look at Sima Yuan, I'll help. ”

Qin Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded.

Tang Hai was slightly stunned, swept to Qin Feiyang's side, and frowned, "Why don't you kill it directly?"

Qin Feiyang smiled, teleportation and line words, and chased in the direction where the blood qilin and dragon pattern sword disappeared like lightning.

Soon.

Then he saw the blood unicorn and the dragon-patterned sword.

A sword and a beast are in the void, clashing madly.

The Blood Qilin had even opened the True God Body, but despite this, it was powerless in the face of the best artifact Dragon Pattern Sword.

Seeing Qin Feiyang coming, the Blood Qilin's spirit was greatly lifted, and he shouted: "Don't you surrender quickly, do you want to be destroyed by Qin Feiyang?"

The body of the dragon pattern sword trembled, and a panicked mood fluctuated throughout.

The strength displayed by Qin Feiyang not only shocked Sima Yuan and the Blood Qilin, but also had a great deterrent to the Dragon Pattern Sword.

Swish!

Qin Feiyang swept in front of the Blood Qilin, looked at the dragon pattern sword and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense, either surrender or be destroyed, you choose!"

Facing Qin Feiyang, who was close at hand, the dragon pattern sword was even more panicked.

The Blood Qilin shouted: "The armor of the Qilin has surrendered, if you don't surrender, there is only one way to die!"

Every piece of the best artifact is very precious.

To be honest, if Qin Feiyang really destroyed the Dragon Pattern Sword, it would still be a little reluctant.

The dragon-patterned sword hummed and trembled, as if it was struggling.

A moment later.

It released a wave of helpless mood swings, and then flew in front of Qin Feiyang and bowed its head.

"You know the times. ”

Qin Feiyang released his divine thoughts, poured into the dragon pattern sword, and soon found the blood contract.

The Blood Qilin said: "The owner of the Dragon Pattern Sword is Sima Yuan, not the Demon Ancestor. ”

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

Whether it is the Heavenly Demon Banner or the Qilin Armor, their owners are all Demon Ancestors.

But the owner of the dragon pattern sword is actually Sima Yuan.

It seems that the Demon Ancestor's trust in this person is indeed extraordinary.

But.

The owner of the dragon pattern sword is Sima Yuan, so it is not as difficult as the Qilin Armor to erase the blood contract inside.

Because Sima Yuan is now being abolished.

The most important thing is that even if the blood contract of the dragon pattern sword is erased, it will not alarm the Demon Ancestor.

Divine power poured into the dragon pattern sword, and the blood contract was easily erased.

Then.

He quickly cut his finger and dripped blood in recognition of the Lord.

In this way, he got another superb artifact.

......

Burst!

The bottom of the pit.

When Qin Feiyang erased the blood contract of the dragon pattern sword, Sima Yuan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his blood-stained face was full of misery.

Because you don't have to think about it to know that the dragon pattern sword has fallen into Qin Feiyang's hands.

Sima Yuan looked at Tang Hai, who was standing aside, motionless and speechless, and said, "You are Tang Hai, the hall master of the Xuanwu Realm's Netherworld Palace?"

Tang Hai glanced at him and nodded.

"You're not with the wrong person. ”

"Qin Feiyang, he will definitely become the master of this continent in the future. ”

"And you will follow him, and you will be admired by the world and will be glorified. ”

Sima Yuan said with a smile, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Although he followed the Demon Ancestor and gained great strength and incomparable status, in the eyes of the world, there was only disgust and hatred for him.

But Qin Feiyang is different.

Qin Feiyang stands on top of benevolence and righteousness, and is the embodiment of benevolence and righteousness.

In the near future, he will be worshipped as a god.

That's the difference.

"You don't have to envy us. ”

"As long as you turn back now, follow the young master, and crusade against the Demon Ancestor, you will also be able to gain people's admiration in the future. ”

Tang Hai said indifferently.

"You are also a god of war, and you should understand that sometimes, once you take the first step, you can never turn back. ”

Sima Yuan shook his head and smiled, looked at Tang Hai and said, "Can I ask you for something?"

"You say. ”

Tang Haidao.

"Tell Qin Feiyang, if possible, give my brother Sima Kun a way to live. ”

"In this world, I only have one relative like him, and I don't want him to be the same as me. ”

"Please. ”

Sima Yuan said sincerely.

Tang Hai frowned and said, "Is this a last word?"

Sima Yuan got up, looked at Tang Hai with a smile, and said, "Give me the dagger in your hand!"

Tang Haidao: "I won't give it to you, because the young master hasn't said that he wants you to die." ”

"You are his subordinate, you should know his character, the reason why he didn't kill me just now was because he wanted me to surrender. ”

"But I can't surrender. ”

"Even if he doesn't kill me, I will continue to look for opportunities to die with him. ”

"I think, as the person he trusts the most, you don't want me to be a threat to him!"

Sima Yuandao.

Tang Hai was silent.

Sima Yuan smiled: "Give it to me, death is my best ending." ”

Tang Hai took a deep breath and handed the dagger over.

"Thank you. ”

Sima Yuan smiled gratefully, looked at the surrounding land nostalgically, grabbed the dagger without hesitation, and wiped it to his neck, blood gushing wildly.

Followed by.

Sima Yuan slowly fell, and the fluctuations of his life quickly dissipated.

Tang Hai waved his hand, the dagger fell into his hand, looked at Sima Yuan's face, and muttered, "You are a respectable opponent. ”

Then he withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the demon of the catastrophe.

(End of chapter)