Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Sword Falls: An Eruption

readx;? The rising red sun has been shining on the ground, and the sunlight shines through the forest and the shadowless glowing eyes of the flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Hua Wuying looked at Qing Heng, who was fighting with the soldiers. My mind has long since returned to ten years ago.

What happened ten years ago was the only scene with deep memories for Hua Wuying, when his master Hua Wuru held a long sword to destroy demons, there were three people who stopped him. And Qing Heng happened to be one of them, that is to say, Qing Heng knew everything that happened back then! Thinking that Hua Wuying's hand flashed, a long sword with a whole body of silver appeared in his hand.

It is because of these people that Mocheng will become lifeless.

It was because they thought that the battle at the top had ruined their family.

It is also because of them that his master will be injured and escape. I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

A strong hatred erupted in Hua Wuying's eyes, and the bright light of his subordinates flashed and stabbed at Qing Heng with a sword. Poof, the sword of the shadowless flower brushed the sword light of the many black-clothed people, and the large firelight flickered continuously.

Qing Heng's eyes showed a glint as he looked at this formation composed of infantrymen. The formation continued to transmit the vortex force to the Tongxuan soldiers, but the red glow on all the soldiers was gradually fading. On the other hand, Qingheng is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights......

Hua Wuying was about to rush up with his sword again, but was intercepted by those men in black. Hua Wuying's strength is not weak, but the other party is overwhelming. Seeing this, Sun Yue secretly took out a piece of jade pendant and gently crushed it, and a handful of white powder fluttered in the wind. Then he set his eyes on the Tongxuan soldiers who were fighting with Qing Heng, "Master Zhang Liang, you have to hurry up!"

There was another loud bang in the field, and a figure smashed heavily in front of Sun Yue. Sun Yue stared at it, and it turned out to be clear. Clearly dressed in rags, he spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly got up from the ground. He looked sad, pointed to the old beggars and laughed miserably: "I didn't expect it...... You guys...... It's been hidden in Qingfeng Tower for so long!"

The old beggar smiled: "Clearly, don't take everyone for fools. Do you think that the puppets supported by your major forces are really monolithic? Let me tell you, all the famous forces in Mocheng were buried by our second masters a few years ago. He laughed again.

Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth and take out a knife from the cyclone. It was a large knife, and the handle of the knife was inlaid with a blue demon core, and the demon core glowed with a faint white light. Holding the big knife clearly and hard, the energy in his hand kept gathering, and the demon core gradually emitted a red light, and dark red runes spread on it.

"Roaring ......" was like a sleeping beast making a fierce cry, followed by a stream of red energy. Murderous, extremely strong murderous aura. There was even a hint of black air in the red light. It was a demonic aura, transformed from a murderous aura to a certain extent.

Such a murderous aura that is so rich and substantial is at least assisted by the demon core of a peerless beast. That power even chased after the spirit weapon.

Clear eyes like wild wolves, green but with a blood-red light. Surrounded by evil qi, Qing Heng's face finally moved. His eyes were like torches staring at the knife in his hand. "Demon Emperor Knife! You have the Demon Emperor Knife in your hand!"

Clearly, his body kept trembling, and he didn't answer Qingheng's words. Carrying a big knife, he walked slowly towards the burly four men. Qing Heng's hand burst out with energy, wanting to stop Qingqing. But since he had just been distracted, he was seized by the infantry. Six great swords pressed hard against the long sword in his hand. Qing Heng was forced back a few steps by that force. After Qing Heng unloaded that huge force, he clearly walked in front of the burly man.

The burly man looked frightened, and his feet kept shaking. Because he knew that the evil aura of the big knife in his hand had completely suppressed his own whirlwind, and now he was an ordinary person, not even as good as an ordinary person. There was a look of fear in Dahan's eyes, and there was a hint of pleading in the depths of his eyes.

It was clear that he didn't seem to see the burly man's pleading, and licked the corners of his mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty madness. The broadsword was raised above his head, and there was a slight thud accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. A streak of bright red water fell to the ground.

Blood slowly slid to the ground from clear faces, knives, and clothes. With a frantic face, he raised his big knife and slashed at the remaining people.

When the sword was about to swallow the charming woman, the old beggar screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. Forcibly breaking through the suppression of the evil qi, the old beggar's strength continued to surge. The skin slowly turned red, and the whole person was as if it had been stripped of multiple layers of skin, revealing the innermost flesh and blood.

The old beggar roared, and the bloody gleam of his hand collided with the clear broadsword. Bang! The old beggar was shocked back a few steps, and before the old beggar could react, it was clear that he had slashed again, and the old beggar slapped the blade with both hands. The two were inseparable all of a sudden.

After a few breaths of stalemate, it was clear that the vortex force entered the demon core again, and at the same time, his body kept trembling. The demon core emitted a huge light, and several narrow cracks had spread out on the jade-like surface. With clear non-stop operation, there is a constant clattering sound.

Qing Heng's expression changed greatly, and he shouted at Qingqing: "Clear, you still don't stop." If the demon dragon's demon core shatters, you will also die......" said as he sent out a more powerful force in his hand to hit the large array of soldiers discharged. For a while, it was flying sand and rocks, and the smoke was filled.

I know that at this time, I can only feel that I am alive, and I can't feel everything else. The whole body was already glowing red, and the blood vessels were about to burst. The bones in his hands had bent from the powerful vibrations, making a crackling sound.

Click, like a whirlwind hanging around the demon core, the ground kept spinning cyclones. Hulahula, the powerful suction pulls the surrounding trees. There was a clear roar that pierced through the entire woods. The powerful qi shook all the trees within a radius of several miles, and the few that were closer to it were even directly broken from half of them and flew around.

The old beggar looked frightened, and the whirlwind under his feet ran rapidly towards the place where Qing Heng was. As he ran, he shouted: "Qing Protector, save me!" Qing Heng looked eagerly, "Damn, if the other three die, they will die." But this old beggar is the uncle of the wicked. Although his death didn't affect me, ......"

Qing Heng sighed, and with another palm, he forced the Tongxuan soldier away. Then his eyes passed through the woods, through the desert city...... Then, Qing Heng smiled. "It feels so good to smile, but how long has it been since I've smiled like this?" Qing Heng's hand flashed with a blue light, and the cyan long sword was like a fierce python, ready to devour the enemy at any time.

Qing Heng's eyes were full of pain: "Ruoxi, if I can, I'd rather not have this sword." Qing Heng's body soared into the air, his eyes crossed the lonely, and the cyan long sword in his hand slid lightly downward, "Ground-level primary martial arts-Xuan Annihilation"

Circles of waves continued to churn in the air, and a half-moon slashed across the ground. The large array of red light from the soldiers had become very dim. Like a lonely boat on the cusp of the wind and waves, it is like a fallen leaf in a rainstorm. Wuling's extinguished, poof...... A sound piercing through the flesh rang out. All the soldiers fell to the ground, each with no less than dozens of scars on their bodies.

Qing Heng wiped the sweat from his head, then turned around and flew towards the old beggar's location. The old beggar saw Qing Heng flying towards him and knew that he was saved. Suddenly, a feeling of aftermath hit me, followed by excitement. However, it is not possible for everything to be satisfying.

A red light pierced through the old beggar's belly, and the red light was extremely fast. Even Qing Heng was powerless, and he basically didn't have much human spin power with that trick just now.

The excitement in the old beggar's eyes was still in his eyes, but his body fell in front of Qing Heng, who rushed over.

Clearly, his face darkened, and the bloodthirsty look in his eyes finally eased. Just when he clearly wanted to relax, a stream of air rushed directly at him. I didn't have time to think about it, so I took the big knife sideways. Bang! It was clear that the whole person flew out upside down, and Qingheng's feet flashed again. A foot directly stepped on the clear body. It slammed into the ground again from mid-air, making a thudding sound.

Qing Heng looked at the heavy landing clearly, his face was gloomy: "Are you dead?" stood up if you didn't die, ...... puff in the pit a few times, and clearly climbed up from the edge.

Qingqing's body finally regained consciousness, but Qingqing couldn't help but grit his teeth when that piercing pain hit. The blood all over the body seemed to be boiling, the blood vessels were violently supported by the strong qi, and the skin was very hot. The bones inside the body seem to have been knocked out of place, and some have even been broken, and then the internal organs are being tugged at. As long as you move gently, there will be a pain in the heart. Knowing that he couldn't help it, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Qing Heng looked at this look clearly, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Do you know that the demon dragon and demon core are one of the most irritable powers! Even the power to break through the whirlwind of life and death is not easy to use." Fortunately, because your strength is too weak, that demon dragon is just a cultivator of Xuanxuan. Otherwise, your life would have been gone for a long time. ā€

Clearly smiled miserably: "I have no choice, King Heng." Then he looked at Qing Heng with stubborn eyes: "King Heng, you know. No matter what, I must bring the second prince back to the Qingfeng Empire safely. Take it back to Your Majesty's side. When Qing Heng heard the words His Majesty, his loose fist clenched again, making a crisp clicking sound.

Liang Jiu seemed to think of something and sighed again, and let go of his clenched hand again. Looking into clear eyes, he said, "Is your master okay?" I feel it...... My days are numbered......" looked up at the sun that was almost noon: "Actually, more than ten years ago...... My heart is already dead. Ten years ago I was just at the end of my assault, trying to fulfill that promise. I joined the mysterious force, and they gave me an elixir. After I took it, I found that my body's aging had been delayed, and in three years, my old injuries were only as strong as they were when they recurred. ā€

"I've been breathing until now......," Qingheng seemed to have a few more crystal tears in his eyes.

Qing Heng's body speed suddenly increased, and he suddenly appeared behind the people in black. Several blue lights flashed, and many people in black fell to the ground. Blood splattered the ground, staining the surrounding land red. "They...... Their death in one of the only good places in Mocheng can be regarded as a kind of happiness. ā€

Qing Heng threw the long sword in his hand into the tree in the distance, and the long sword seemed to be directly inserted into the tree with a mournful roar.

"You guys, sit down and listen to a story!" Qing Heng brought a gentle smile and sat down under the big tree.

The early morning sun dotted his translucent green shirt with this piece of green.

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