Chapter 373: Hope for Survival

As soon as Xuan Que made a move, he was a superior force, and there was a thick anger in the countless angry blades, vowing to kill the water boy in the palm of his hand.

In the face of such a strong move, the Burning Sun Divine Monarch had no way to retreat, let alone allow himself to retreat, with the determination to die, his body swept back and swung his sword angrily, the sword qi collided with the evil qi, and the two sides each retreated, a few feet away.

The Burning Sun Divine Monarch himself was injured internally, and after this move just now, his body was even more fragile, but he did not allow himself to fall, the hand holding the sword tightly trembled slightly, and the whole arm in his palm was numb because of the strong aura just now, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down the sword and dripped to the ground.

Although Xuan Que saw this scene, he didn't have a trace of pleasure, but a trace of surprise, he was so powerful just now, even if he didn't die, it was impossible for the previous water boy to stand firmly, and he was actually injured by the sword qi he had just now.

Looking at the sword wound on his arm, Xuan Que's eyes lit up angrily, "Hmph, I can't imagine that you have really inherited your master's skills in just two days, which really surprises me." ”

The Burning Sun Divine Monarch said in a low voice, "Since I promised to fight you to the death, I don't want to disappoint Master. ”

"It's a dream." Xuan Que said angrily: "Hmph, your master was able to beat me before, and that was because his father gave him a golden whip, how can you be my opponent without a golden whip." ”

Hearing Xuan Que's words, the Burning Sun Divine Monarch frowned, yes! He can't use the golden whip now, although he can now disobey the emperor's orders, and the face on his face is also made of special materials, as long as it is impossible to remove it once he wears it, even if he dies, he has to wear this human skin mask into the coffin, others will not be able to see it, but if he uses the golden whip at this time, a shrewd person like Xuanque will definitely see a little problem. But without the use of the golden whip, it is difficult to resist with Xuanque's current force.

"So what!" The Burning Sun Divine Monarch looked up at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly slowly blurred a smile, what if he beat him, what if he couldn't beat him, wasn't his purpose this time just to exchange the hope of another person's survival?

Even if Xuan Que is not his opponent, he can only choose to lose, and he will lose without leaving a trace.

Only he, the water boy, died, and there will be no more water boy in the world, then his goal has been achieved.

Thinking of this, the Burning Sun Divine Monarch suddenly laughed loudly.

Looking at the weird laughter of the Burning Sun Divine Monarch on the other side, Xuan Que was puzzled in his heart, and at the same time he was even more angry in his heart, what he wanted to see was Shui Gongzi kneeling on the ground begging for mercy instead of him laughing loudly, and shouted: "You can still laugh when you die!" ”

"If you don't know who loses and who wins?" The Burning Sun Divine Monarch snorted coldly, and with a dark internal force, he suddenly raised his sword and attacked Xuanque.

In the face of the opponent's sudden attack, Xuan Que was calm and calm, raised his hand and waved a peerless sword appeared in his hand, the sword body had a strong aura, Xuan Que concentrated all his skills on the sword body, and saw that the rapid attack of the Burning Sun Divine Monarch was coming, Xuan Que raised his sword and stabbed it.

The sword in the hand of the Burning Sun Divine Monarch was only a few millimeters away from Xuan Que's heart, and suddenly he quickly retracted the sword, the tip of the sword turned, and stabbed along Xuan Que's arm, and at the same time, Xuan Que's sharp sword pierced directly through his chest.

The sharp sword pierced through the heart, and the Burning Sun Divine Monarch's body was stunned, his eyebrows were furrowed, and a touch of pain flashed on his face.