Chapter 662 - Only One Word for You
Qi Wudao never looked back from beginning to end, so it was useless to keep such descendants.
The heart is not ruthless, the hands are not spicy, such an emotional thing, even if he does not die today, he will inevitably die under the knife of others one day.
Hmmm-
In an instant, a sword light slashed!
It's not a ghost head knife, but a crimson glow - the North King Knife!
Yebei shot instantly.
The crimson blade was like a half-moon fire, condensed like a substance, and the speed was extremely fast, and before it approached, the hot knife wind had already hit, like a strong wind swept over, blowing the black-robed man's cheeks with great pain.
I can feel the power of this knife.
In a panic, he instantly changed the direction of the ghost head knife and stood in front of him, ready to resist.
Rumble!
In the next second, there was a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of metal colliding, and the aftermath spread, directly shaking the black-robed man back a few steps, only to feel the true qi in his body churning.
Qi Wudao stood in front of him, and a seven-foot long sword in his hand exuded a faint luster, which could hardly hide the cold aura.
"Thank you, sir."
The black-robed man stabilized his figure and hurriedly spoke.
The aftermath alone is so powerful, if he really bears this blow, at this moment, I am afraid that his life will already be lost.
Even the Holy Realm-level Underworld is not the opponent of the other party, the two of them are only the strength of the Emperor Realm, how can they be the enemy.
"I thought you didn't care about his life."
The corners of Qi Wudao's mouth raised slightly, sneered, and then stroked the sword in his hand, and said, "With this power, it's nothing more than that." ”
"Chill Sword!"
Not far away, Mei Baijiu looked at the seven-foot long sword in Qi Wudao's hand and couldn't help but exclaim.
This sword, younger brother Mei Wuyou has been looking for for many years, but he didn't expect it to be in his Qi Wudao's hands.
Just because this sword is made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, it exudes an extremely cold atmosphere, which is especially suitable for people in the Yin Character Gate.
Qi Wudao cultivated the Nine Yin Technique, and this artifact in his hand was tantamount to being able to exert its greatest power.
"I want to save people, but I don't want to hand over people."
"Then I can only send you one word......"
"Die!"
As soon as the words fell, Qi Wudao held a long sword in his hand, bursting out with the strength of the peak level of the Holy Realm, turning into an afterimage, and bursting up.
Since this battle cannot be avoided, then, a quick victory.
Yebei tapped his toes, and his body suddenly rose into the air and flew into the distance.
"The dignified King of the North, will he only escape?"
Qi Wudao snorted, and the corners of his mouth could not hide his disdain.
As everyone knows, Yebei just wants to stay away from the outside of the palace, and once the war starts, the aftermath of the spread will be unbearable for the soldiers to bear.
"Up!"
Luo Feng let out a low roar, pulled out the Divine Punishment Sword at his waist, and rushed towards the black robe in mid-air.
Sheng Hu followed.
Now is the perfect time to save lives.
The two didn't need to communicate, they urged the true qi in the dantian with all their might, and the speed soared to the extreme, wanting to kill each other with one blow.
I understand that only in this way can we successfully save people.
It's just that although the idea is good, the other two have the strength of the Nine Rank Emperor Realm after all.
One of the black-robed men always grabbed Qi Boyu with his left hand, and his right hand instantly raised the ghost head knife.
Buzz——!
A dull explosion made the black-robed man take a few steps back.
scolded secretly, directly threw away Qi Boyu's burden, and went all out to face the battle.
Now that the adults have already made a move, the people in their hands have long been useless.
In addition, the black-robed man was carrying two people, Qi Boyu's wife Fan Qiufang and granddaughter Qi Yiqing.
With both hands together, he couldn't parry this blow, so he directly raised the two of them to block.
"!"
Sheng Hu's eyes widened angrily, and he hurriedly changed his direction.
Hmmm——!
The chilling sword wind fell short in an instant.
"Shameless villain, if you have the ability, let these two go, and have a big fight with grandpa!"
Sheng Hu clenched the Divine Sword and shouted violently.
"If you want to die, I can fulfill you."
This black-robed man has triangular eyes and a hooked nose, and judging from his face, he is an extremely sinister and cunning person.
When the words fell, his right hand suddenly loosened, throwing Fan Qiufang aside, and instantly pulled out the ghost head knife on his waist and rushed up, while his left hand was holding on to Qi Yiqing.
With this woman in hand, there is always some use.
And in fact, it was true, when the two sides fought, Sheng Hu cringed in fear, for fear of accidentally injuring Qi Yiqing, and he couldn't fight with all his strength.
"Wow!"
Sheng Hu was so angry that he jumped like thunder, this fight is really aggrieved!
"Leave me alone, kill him!"
Qi Yiqing, who was tightly bound, shouted loudly, and her eyes were full of determination.
When Sheng Hu heard this, he was shocked.
Unexpectedly, a weak woman on the other side, at the moment of life and death, would be able to say such a sentence.
Sheng Hu is no stranger to Qi Boyu's granddaughter, he had a relationship with him when he was in the War Department Hospital before, but the impression that the other party gave him was not very good.
However, with the other party being able to say this sentence at this moment, it has already made him have a slight change in his opinion of this Qi Yiqing.
"I'm here to save you, not to kill you."
A word fell, and he swung his knife up.
The hooked nose squinted with triangular eyes, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't move.
The next moment, with a wave of his left hand, he directly raised Qi Yiqing like a shield.
Sheng Hu scolded secretly, hurriedly stopped, and just wanted to change direction, only to feel a sharp pain in his abdomen.
The hooked nose held the ghost head knife tightly in his right hand, and took the opportunity to stab it directly.
He was just waiting for this opportunity.
"Sheng Hu!"
Luo Feng shouted violently, his eyes were about to split, and he slashed down, forcing the black-robed man back, wanting to move forward, but he felt a cold wind behind him.
"!"
Luo Feng clenched his molars and turned to meet the attack.
"Jiang Yang, kill him quickly, come and help me!" The black-robed man entangled Luo Feng and shouted at the hooked nose.
Knowing this, he would have kept that Qi Boyu.
Hmmm——!
The ghost-headed knife was suddenly withdrawn, and blood suddenly surged.
Sheng Hu covered his wounds, couldn't help but take two steps back, and stared angrily at the black-robed man named Jiang Yang.
This person is really extremely cunning!
Looking at the bloody wound on Sheng Hu's abdomen, the scarlet blood flowed unstoppably along his fingers, Qi Yiqing's eyes were closed, and tears slipped down.
The next moment, he gritted his teeth violently, wanting to bite his tongue and kill himself.
At present, only in this way can we not become a burden to the other party.
"You want to kill yourself?"
Jiang Yang felt the abnormality, and the handle of the knife struck directly at his back, knocking him unconscious.
This woman can't die until she kills the person in front of her.
After a short fight, he knew that if he didn't have this woman in his hand, he was afraid that it would be difficult to kill the other party.
Not far away, another black-clothed man pretended to attack madly, and several wounds were already visible to the naked eye on his companion.
We can't delay any longer, and hurry up to get rid of the person in front of you.
Jiang Yang suddenly exerted his strength, mobilized all the true qi in his body, and rushed forward with a clenched ghost head knife, wanting to kill with one blow.
Hmmm——!
Sheng Hu directly threw the God Punishment Sword in his hand as a hidden weapon.
Jiang Yang hurriedly dodged, and the Divine Punishment Knife grazed his sideburns and roared past.
I suddenly sneered in my heart.
Without weapons, you'll die faster!
"Die!"
The three words fell, the speed soared again, turning into an afterimage, and the ghost head knife in his hand stabbed at Sheng Hu's heart, stabbing down suddenly......
Yikes!
The ghost head knife directly penetrated Sheng Hu's body, but it was not the heart.
Jiang Yang smiled triumphantly.
Although it was not fatal with one blow, at the moment, it was enough to severely damage the opponent, and only one more knife was needed.
However, his smile slowly faded away.
Just because he saw that the other party was hit by this knife, there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Not good!"
A premonition of danger suddenly came to my heart.
Just wanted to dodge, but a punch-bag-sized fist was reflected in the pupils.
"Bang!"
Immediately after, a sound like a watermelon bursting resounded in the night sky......