Chapter 125: The Sword Slashes the Inheritance of Evil

A sword is slashed out, and it is enveloping the Quartet, drunk and dreamy!

The sudden emergence of the general trend of heaven and earth suddenly disrupted the battle situation on the field, the vision covered the sky, and the infinite momentum crushed in, and every flowing air instantly turned into a big wave that could overturn the giant boat, and many air waves roared in, squeezing the space, and a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded around it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There is a very special rhythm in this voice, which others can't hear, but after hearing this sound, Zi Chengxie, who was already in a state of intoxication, suddenly shook his body, and cold sweat appeared on his face, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, and at this time, the sword light that Qin Cang cut out was no more than three inches away from his throat!

On the line of life and death, the voice of stepping as a teacher suddenly came from Zi Chengxie's ears.

"Cut off an arm, take advantage of the impact of flesh and blood to retreat quickly, I will use the general trend of heaven and earth to assist from it, and blast you into the stage of life and death!"

Zi Chengxie naturally heard that this was the voice of the step master, and at this time, the sword light was approaching, and he had no time to mobilize his strength to resist, and he could only do what the step master said to have a glimmer of life.

Boom!

The left arm was shattered, the flesh and blood were flying, Zi Chengxie's body was shocked back dozens of zhang in an instant, the air waves in the void were surging, just when the air was turbulent, the step was in the dark, the general trend of heaven and earth moved with his thoughts, and the turbulence between the invisible was to hold up the body of Zi Chengxi, and then suddenly pushed, the latter fell into the platform of life and death, and at the next moment when Zi Chengxie fell off the platform, that sword light was to cut off the space where Zi Chengxie was before, an arc-shaped sword mark spread deeply, and countless space debris scattered and flying.

If it weren't for Bu Weishi secretly holding up his body with a general momentum, he would have collapsed to the ground at this moment, and even if Bu Weishi was secretly helping him, Zi Chengxie's figure was also shaky at this moment, until he found a stone wall to rely on, and he barely stood firm.

On the platform of life and death, Qin Cang glanced deeply at the sky, and the ghostly aura in his eyes surged, as deep as an abyss, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Hanging above the mountain, Bu Weishi hid in the clouds, his five fingers bent slightly, and slowly withdrew the general trend of heaven and earth, and saw that the rolling black clouds slowly dissipated, and the heaven and earth were about to return to a clear color again. Although Zi Chengxie broke an arm, he finally saved his life, and the matter was already done, and Bu Weishi did not plan to stop any longer, but now he planned to use the technique of space transfer and return to the Demon Sword Peak.

Below, there was an untimely shout:

"Which bastard is secretly mobilizing the general situation of heaven and earth and interfering with the battle situation?"

This shout was mixed with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, like a lion's roar, and as soon as it spread, the people present were shaken to their senses.

"Huh? Why did he get off the stage covered in blood?"

"I'll go, and I'll break my arm like Su Juechen!"

Yan He regained consciousness and was looking around, when he suddenly saw Zi Chengxie who was bleeding from his back against the stone wall, and couldn't help but exclaim, his call quickly attracted the attention of others.

"It's really an evil thing, he was knocked off the stage of life and death!"

"So it's unbelievable that Qin Cang has won!"

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The exclamations came and went, but Xun Lie had no time to pay attention, his eyes were like a sword, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, flying directly into the air.

"Lao Tzu wants to see which guy is so arrogant!" Xun Lie stepped into the air, his voice was like thunder, and the previous shouts were also made by him.

"Old Master Xun, it's a big deal for me!" Bu Weishi was furious in his heart, and with a palm blast, he was about to tear the space and escape, but Xun Lie chased after him and punched his back in the air.

The fist wind is raging, with a violent momentum and the power of the avenue, Bu Weishi has no intention of fighting, and he does not look back, and directly penetrates into the space crack, although Xun Lie's fist wind is fast, but after all, it is a line slower, but the robe on Bu Weishi's body is shattered, the latter is not damaged, and he disappeared directly.

Xun Lie snorted coldly, took the fragment of the robe from the air, and his gaze suddenly changed violently.

And below, Zi Chengxie leaned against the stone wall with his back, his breath was so weak that he couldn't support it, but a disciple of the Demon Sword Peak walked towards him, lifted his bloody body, and sealed the acupoints around him, holding his breath to stop the bleeding.

"Senior Brother Zi, come back to Demon Sword Peak with me first, and Elder Bu will heal your wounds. The disciple spoke.

Zi Chengxie nodded slightly, and was about to leave with this disciple, but his face changed suddenly, at this moment, he heard a voice again, the same was caused by the friction between the sword body and the scabbard, the difference was that Qin Cang had previously taken out the sword, and at this moment, he was putting the sword into the sheath.

Zi Chengxie's face turned pale, and the acupuncture points that had been sealed were rushed away by a strong force in an instant, and the blood in his body was like a spring, soaking the clothes of the disciple who was supporting his body red, and even the latter's face was stained a lot.

A thin line of blood slowly emerged from his neck, and his skull began to fall off from the joints, and with a stiff and incredulous expression, his skull rolled to the ground, blood like a waterfall, and the ground was red.

The disciple of the Demon Sword Peak was so frightened that the soul of the dead was frightened, and in a panic, he hurriedly pushed Zi Chengxie's body away, and then sat directly on the ground, and said intermittently like a whisper: "Death...... Dead, this ...... How is this possible?"

Not only him, but the other people who were originally watching were also dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on.

After a long time, someone in the crowd spoke: "Brother, you are quite fat, Zi Chengxie did not die in Qin Cang's hands, but died in your hands, and was beheaded, do you have any grudges with him, and you don't even leave him the whole corpse." Did he kill your family, or did he belittle your sweetheart?"

The Demon Sword Peak disciple's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not me, it's not me...... I have no grudge against Senior Brother Zi, and I am both from the Demon Sword Peak, how can I kill him?"

"But he was fine before, but in your hands, he ended up dead and dead, who are you?"

"I ...... I don't know......" The disciple had a hard time arguing, so he had to shake his head again and again.

But his behavior is even more suspicious in the eyes of others, more and more people come to question him, this disciple of Demon Sword Peak only feels more depressed in his heart than eating Coptis chinensis, but he really can't say a reasonable explanation, Zi Chengxie was indeed supported by him before he died, this scene was seen by so many people, as the saying goes, seeing is believing, hearing is false, and now he is difficult to clear even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"You ...... Don't look for me, it really has nothing to do with me, he ...... He was seriously injured after a battle with Qin Cang, and he died. You...... Don't look for me, if you want to find it, go to Qin Cang, don't come to me......" In a hurry, this disciple could only report Qin Cang's name, hoping to divert the attention of the crowd.

But he was disappointed, when everyone turned their attention back to the life and death platform, Qin Cang's figure had long since disappeared, and the entire top of the Hanging Mountain could not find the slightest shadow of him.

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