Chapter 167: She Must Be Killed

Looking at Yang Qianming, who was holding Lan Mei'er in his arms, Zhuang Chenxi not only had a hint of envy, but shook his head, not knowing where this envy came from.

"Mei'er, people are here to help us, and now they are going through a battle to the death, and I can't stand by and watch. Yang Qianming looked at Lan Mei'er in his arms and said softly.

Lan Mei'er's bright eyes were completely occupied by the young man in front of her, hearing Yang Qianming's request, Lan Mei'er nodded with a slight smile: "Of course, but you have to be careful, alas, with my ability, I can't help you anything, but it will add a burden to you." ”

Listening to the words that came out of her sexy red lips, Yang Qianming immediately vetoed: "What nonsense, how can you be my burden? All you have to do is wait for me here obediently." ”

"I hate her, Yu Fan, didn't you say that you have been for me, I beg you for help now, help me kill her together!" Dugu Dark Xiang, who had been changed by love, looked at Yu Fan, who had been silent in front of him, and whispered.

Hearing that after saying such words from Dugu Dark Fragrance's mouth, Yu Fan was indeed very surprised.

With the Dugu dark fragrance she knows, it is nothing more than a willful and straightforward temper, and her heart is still very kind, but now Yu Fan feels that the Dugu dark fragrance in front of her has completely changed into another person.

"Is it worth it? do you really love him that much?" Yu Fan's lips squirmed a few times, and finally his voice was a little lonely.

Seeing Yu Fan ask like this, Dugu Dark Xiang said with a resolute face: "I don't care if it's worth it or not, what I can't get, no one can think of it, don't you already think I'm a femme fatale, then I want a femme fatale to the end!"

With that, a golden light instantly appeared on Dugu Dark Xiang's body, and then a rich beam of flame expanded her whole body.

Seeing the sudden change in Dugu Dark Fragrance, Yu Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

Yu Fan looked at Dugu Dark Fragrance standing in the wind, and miraculously regained his strength, and this power was rising rapidly.

"Don't you really regret it? If you burn your godhead, you won't be able to cultivate anymore in the future, do you really want to destroy all your cultivation and come as fast as a moment?" A voice sounded coldly in Dugu Dark's sea of consciousness.

In the face of his questioning, Dugu Dark Xiang replied with a resolute face: "I don't regret it! I want him to know that my love for him has exceeded too much, even if it is a waste of cultivation, I will never regret it!"

"Look, why did that girl who lost her strength suddenly regain her strength?"

"Oh no, it's on the rise! The peak of the Emperor Saint, the Honorable King, the Honorable Emperor, has actually reached the level of Honoring the Saint! Oh my God!"

A group of onlookers looked at Dugu Dark Xiang, whose strength had reached its peak, in amazement.

Dugu Dark Fragrance, who had reached the peak strength of the Holy Saint, felt the strong power of her whole body, which made her a little trance for a while, not knowing if this was herself.

A golden beam of light hit Yu Fan, who fell to the ground and lost his strength, and then a miracle scene appeared, Yu Fan not only had the poison in his body removed, but also regained his strength.

Yang Qianming didn't notice the changes in Dugu Dark Fragrance and Yu Fan, but joined Feng Qingyun in the fierce battle with Bei Mingqing.

"Keng!" A powerful confrontation of knives and guns shook Feng Qingyun and Bei Mingqing back.

Yang Qianming took the opportunity to wield the Silver Moon Sword to kill the Northern Darkness, looking at Yang Qianming's appearance, Feng Qingyun's face leaked a trace of a successful and sly smile.

"Boy, since you can't wait so much, Lao Tzu will give you a ride first!" Bei Mingqing said, and the black spear brought a tearing light, and stabbed at Yang Qianming with great speed.

When he made the move, Yang Qianming was already desperately determined, if he didn't kill Bei Mingqing, I am afraid that it would be difficult to feel at ease in this life.

Seeing that Lan Meier had been tortured so much, Yang Qianming's heart was particularly self-blaming and guilty, so he used a man's way to compensate for his debt to Lan Meier.

Looking at Yang Qianming, who could actually take on his own blow, Bei Mingqing's face suddenly turned cold, and the aura that belonged to the peak of the Emperor was suddenly released.

"Boom!" With a powerful force, Bei Mingqing quickly retreated Yang Qianming in front of him, and his feet drew two deep chasms on the ground.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Qianming's arms shook, and his backward body stopped abruptly.

Looking at Yang Qianming, who stopped, Bei Ming said in a deep voice: "Boy, Lao Tzu has no time to waste time with you, let's kill you at once today!

Listening to the cruel words of Bei Mingqing, Yang Qianming frowned slightly, he knew that although his body was stronger than others, the Bei Mingqing in front of him was definitely not a vegetarian.

Judging from the means of shaking Yang Qianming back with a single blow, the danger of the Northern Underworld should not be underestimated.

However, Yang Qianming was also pleasantly surprised to find that after he withstood the full force of the Northern Underworld, he was unscathed.

This means that Yang Qianming can completely match it, the Silver Moon Sword was slammed into the ground, and Yang Qianming looked at the North Soul with some expectation.

Looking at Yang Qianming's eyes, countless people will wonder what kind of eyes this should be.

In the face of dangerous and invincible opponents, Yang Qianming's eyes still leaked such a strong belligerent color.

Come on! Let me taste how terrifying the Emperor Strongman really is! Looking at the Northern Darkness that summoned three million-year beast rings, Yang Qianming roared excitedly in his heart.

However, Feng Qingyun, who was watching the decisive battle, whispered to his companions behind him: "While they are fighting to the death, let's send this group of dogs behind Bei Yingqing to the West Heaven!"

Looking at Feng Qingyun and more than a dozen people who were rushing towards him, Zhang Tao swung out the Flame Venerable Sword and rushed forward first: "Brother, give them some color!"

Thirty Emperor Strongmen, facing more than a dozen Emperor Strong, and only one Emperor Honoring Emperor Feng Qingyun, which is stronger and which is weaker is obvious to all.

The onlookers also secretly sweated for Feng Qingyun and the others who rushed up in their hearts, and in front of them, Feng Qingyun's actions were nothing more than looking for death.

Feng Qingyun and the more than ten people behind him instantly fought together with the thirty people led by Zhang Tao.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color and dazzling light flew all over the sky, and there was a blasting sound stirred up by power everywhere.

There is a battle here, and the battle between Yang Qianming and the Northern Underworld on the other side has almost reached a white-hot stage.

However, under the million-year-old bone skill bombardment of the Northern Underworld, Yang Qianming was only passively beaten, often adding new injuries before the old injuries were gone.

I have to say that the power of the million-year beast ring is indeed not covered.

"Boom!" A black smoke suddenly rose from Yang Qianming's position, and then a continuous blasting sound like a meteorite hitting the earth was heard.

Seeing this scene, Lan Mei'er, who had been paying attention to the battle, suddenly exclaimed: "Qianming!"

Zhuang Chenxi was also nervous, and he couldn't control so many and rushed to Lan Meier's side, Hai Kejun and Hai Keben glanced at each other, although they gloated, they had to follow Zhuang Chenxi to sweep away.

"I'm a friend of a thousand names, don't worry, he'll be fine. "The reason why Zhuang Chenxi came over was because she was afraid that Lan Mei'er wouldn't be able to think about it for a while and rush out.

Judging by Zhuang Chenxi's intuition, it is correct for Lan Meier to wait calmly at this moment, if she rushes out in a hurry, it will be very bad if she is injured by mistake.

Looking at the handsome girl in a men's robe who suddenly came over, Lan Meier couldn't help but praise: "You are so beautiful, I know that Qianming will not have an accident lightly, but I always can't help but worry." ”

"You love him so much, look, the smoke is slowly dissipating!" Zhuang Chenxi finished speaking, pointing to the battlefield.

Sure enough, following the place pointed by Zhuang Chenxi, Lan Meier saw that the smoke had slowly dispersed.

"This time, see if you die!" Bei Mingqing looked at the smoke that was gradually becoming fading, and a vicious smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The black smoke finally cleared, and a young man who was on one knee and his long shirt was bombed into rags appeared in the field of vision.

Turning his gaze to the young man, he saw that his chest, which could not be covered by the torn robe, crisscrossed and appeared dozens of blood marks in the shape of a centipede.

At this moment, there was a bright red on the corner of the young man's mouth, and his two black eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and it could be seen from the violently undulating chest that he was still alive.

"How is it possible!Is this kid's body what a human should have? Even if my white dragon strangulation is bumped into by the Beamon giant beast, it must be the result of being bombarded on the spot, how can this not be dead!" Bei Mingqing's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand why Yang Qianming hadn't died in the end after being bombarded by his bones.

After the baptism of magma jade dew, Yang Qianming's body was far several times far beyond the giant beast of Bimeng, how could he be killed on the spot by the Northern Underworld.

However, although he did not die, Yang Qianming held on with difficulty, but this does not mean that he still has the strength to fight.

Yang Qianming will never forget that scene, facing the countless gunshots and beam bombardment that have sprung up all over the world. The ice shield and red barrier released by Yang Qianming were defeated one after another, and they were finally locked in one place before they had to withstand all the attacks.

It can be said that it is a miracle that he is still alive at this moment, Yang Qianming remembers that at the moment of life and death, he thought of many things.

These things were things he didn't usually think about, and Yang Qianming felt that the desire to survive was particularly strong at a moment.

It was even stronger than what he wanted to do, because in front of Yang Qianming, there were countless difficult tasks waiting for him to complete in person.

Standing up tremblingly, Yang Qianming slowly raised his right hand holding the Silver Moon Sword, only to find that the Silver Moon Sword had penetrated into his palm.

At this moment, Yang Qianming's right arm was completely pierced by the Silver Moon Sword, and the blood couldn't help but fall down his arm.

Smiling bitterly, Yang Qianming struggled to grab the tip of the Silver Moon Sword with his left hand, and tried to pull it out of his arm.

When the entire sword body was resisting the bone technique, the hilt was violently shocked into the palm of the hand, and then penetrated the entire right arm.

If you want to pull it out, you can imagine what kind of pain and heart-rending feeling it is.

"Don't struggle! Kill you, I'm sending these celebrities of yours on the road, don't be afraid of being lonely, and Feng Qingyun, a sinister villain, will also go down to accompany you. Bei Mingqing looked at Yang Qianming, who looked miserable, and laughed with schadenfreude.

On the other hand, Yang Qianming pouted and grabbed the tip of the sword, his two fingers were full of strength, and then his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his fingers began to pull out with force.

"Hiss!" It was just a little exertion, Yang Qianming immediately almost fainted in pain, this kind of injury could not be healed by the life force in the dantian.

Therefore, if he wanted to pull out the Silver Moon Sword, Yang Qianming had to pull it out forcefully, otherwise he would not be able to resolve it with his ice battle intent.