"Poof!"

Not only were his arms broken by the shock, but he also caused a lot of internal injuries, which made Yu Wenkui directly spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"It's time to finish."

Cang Tianqing's eyes became sharp, and the fighting qi surged, and a whip leg swept out, hitting Yu Wenkui's lower abdomen hard.

Yu Wenkui, who was already seriously injured, naturally couldn't parry, and his body fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Grandpa!"

Yu Wencheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flew forward and caught Yu Wenkui, who was about to fall to the ground.

Yu Wenkui had already fainted, his breath was sluggish, and his injuries were extremely serious.

There is no way, the physical condition of the old monk is declining, that is, it is not comparable to the state of the young monk, and he has been hit hard by Cang Tianqing one after another, even if Yu Wenkui does not die this time, he will leave a great hidden danger.

Cang Tianqing recalled: "I still remember that forty years ago, the first time I saw the old palace master of Yuwen was in the Shengming Academy, and the old palace master of Yuwen at that time could fight with the patriarch of the Eight Desolations of King's Landing with just one doppelganger, and I still remember that scene clearly." ”

Indeed, forty years ago, at that time, Yuwenkui was so unattainable and unattainable in their eyes.

Who would have thought that it was only forty years ago, and the strong man who once needed to look up to has become his own defeated subordinate.

Cang Tianshuo took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if saying goodbye to his past self.

The past is history.

The future, in your hands.

Cang Tianqing opened his eyes, looked at the unconscious Yuwen Kui, and said in an oath-like tone: "Old Palace Master Yuwen, you lost. ”

........

Darkness covered the sky, and the power of darkness appeared at the feet of the Dead Empress like a tidal wave, instantly exceeding the Dead Empress's knees.

Although it is like a tidal wave, it is silent.

"This is really tough."

The Empress of the Dead wanted to dispel this strange darkness, and stamped her feet violently, trying to disperse the power of darkness, but the power of darkness was like maggots attached to bones, and it could not be dispersed at all, like a stone sinking into the sea.

The power of darkness, though not the strongest, is definitely the most difficult.

The Empress of the Dead Clan looked up at Lu Weiliang and said, "Although I don't know who you are, I want to invite you to join the Dead Clan and become a member of the Dead Clan, with your strength, I can give you the position of deputy patriarch." ”

Lu Weiliang laughed and said, "The deputy patriarch of the dead clan? It's such a big location, and I can't be beaten. ”

Who is Lu Weiliang now?

She is now the queen of the Great Apocalypse, and the real power of the Great Apocalypse is in her hands, and she is the master of the entire northern realm.

In terms of power status, she is higher than Su Bujin.

Especially after the unification of the northern border, the Great Apocalypse Dynasty completely controlled all the countries in the north, and Lu Weiliang also became the real master of the northern border, and his power was monstrous.

Will she Lu Weiliang care about a dead deputy patriarch?

Not to mention the deputy patriarch, even if the Empress of the Dead Clan gave the patriarch to Lu Weiliang, she would not be rare.

The Empress of the Dead Clan heard the disdain in Lu Weiliang's words, and said with a slight frown: "Your Excellency, I kindly advise you, you are not a living person, and you are a member of the Dead Clan, if you don't join the Dead Clan, I am afraid that you will be regarded as an alien by others." ”

Lu Weiliang didn't speak, but suddenly remembered something and said: "The dead clan, it seems to be the creature of the relict land, I remember that among the twelve districts of the Southern Continent, there is a dead zone." ”

These words made the Dead Empress's eyes change significantly, and her face became cold.

It seems that Lu Weiliang's words reminded the Empress of the Dead Clan of some bad memories.

Lu Weiliang noticed the change in the Empress of the Dead Clan, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "What, what is your relationship with the Dead Zone?" ”

The Empress of the Dead Clan said coldly: "I would like to advise you again, if you want to live a long time, you should be nosy." ”

The smile on Lu Weiliang's face became more and more playful: "It seems that there is really a secret in it, it really makes me curious, I have to check your relationship with the dead zone another day." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The Empress of the Dead Clan showed anger on her face, and the majestic dead qi gushed out, the surrounding flowers and trees withered instantly, and the birds and beasts were also robbed of their vitality and turned into dried corpses, and the breath of death centered on the Empress of the Dead Clan, covering a large area of the surroundings.

The Dead are a feared race.

What are the things that people fear the most?

A lot.

But there's one thing that will scare everyone.

That is death.

The Dead Clan and the Corpse Clan are actually very unpopular races in all directions of the world, and no normal monk is willing to come into contact with them.

The reason is very simple, the death qi of the dead clan has an impact on the life span of the monk, for example, a mortal can live for a hundred years, but if he is infected with the death qi, then he may only live for fifty years, and if he is exposed to it for a long time, the life span will become shorter, and he may even die on the spot.

The power of the Dead Empress's death aura is terrifying, once released, any living thing within a hundred miles, whether it is flowers and trees, birds and beasts, will be robbed of life and become a dead thing.

"The breath of death, it's terrifying."

Lu Weiliang's eyes were frivolous, and there was no trace of fear on her face for this terrifying death.

Because she can't be considered a living person in her own right.

So Lu Weiliang didn't care about the death of the Empress of the Dead Clan at all.

"Big Black Hole Heaven."

I saw Lu Weiliang pressing her hand on the ground, and boundless dark qi poured out from her body, engulfing everything around her in an instant, and at the same time, a strange and deep black hole slowly emerged, exuding a rich dark aura.

The black hole has a strong pulling force, and everything around it, even the rocks on the ground, will be sucked into it and disappear.

"Dead Soul Sword."

The Dead Empress's eyes turned dead gray, and two dead rays erupted from her eyes, converging into a crack filled with dead air.

I saw the Empress of the Dead Clan reach out and grab it into the crack of the death qi, and the next moment, a sword that exuded the breath of death was pulled out by her.

"Artifact?"

A glint flashed in Lu Weiliang's eyes.

The Empress of the Dead Clan spoke: "Yes, even if you have some eyesight, this is the artifact of my Dead Clan, the Dead Soul Sword." ”

Artifact, Dead Soul Sword!

The Empress of the Dead Clan caressed the body of the sword lovingly, as if she was caressing her own child, and said, "It was with this sword, coupled with the alliance with the generals, that I was able to repel the witch of the half-fairy realm. ”

There are four demi-immortals under the magic peach, and the one who attacked the northern realm is the only woman among the four demi-immortals, Shadow Snow.

Shadow Snow is actually not a person, but a pair of twin sisters, but they have the power to merge, and once they merge, they are Shadow Snow with the strength of a half-immortal.

At that time, in the face of Shadow Snow, the Death Soul Sword in the hands of the Empress of the Dead Clan played a great role in the battle.