This sword, with an earth-shattering aura, contained the killing heart that came out of Ming Qi's nirvana, and flew out like lightning, drawing a brilliant blood-colored rainbow in the sky.

Yan Kang flew rapidly, but as a Tanglin Chifu who mainly summoned talismans, he did not major in body skills and frontal combat skills, and at this time he regretted why he didn't usually allocate so much more time to cultivate and comprehend the body and skills of frontal combat.

The speed of both of them was surprisingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already swept out of Qiankun Mountain and reached high in the sky.

A long roar erupted from Ming Qi's throat, spurting out blood and water, and there was also a blood-red rainbow behind him, as if it was a rocket tail flame launched.

With the growth rate of the blood shadow, the distance between Ming Qi and Yan Kang was rapidly narrowing.

Yan Kang didn't dare to look back, he knew that the terrifying giant sword behind him must be the same as those sword qi, and it would follow.

At this time, Yan Kang had already blessed at least six layers of body protection qi on his body, completely exhausting all the true yuan, but he was not sure in his heart at all, he was used to using powerful summoning demon beasts to fight, such a frontal battlefield, he was equivalent to a three-year-old child.

Behind him, there was the scream of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, mixed with the heart-rending roar of the opponent.

Yan Kang's eyes jumped involuntarily, he gritted his teeth, his hands changed again, and more strange talismans appeared in front of him, and a talisman was attached to his back, and it immediately turned into a pair of wings.

The other talismans changed according to some secret method, and then the space around him fluctuated violently, and three hideous and ferocious demon beasts appeared all of a sudden.

This time, Yan Kang was ruined, and pulled all the summoned demon beasts over through the air, if this could not block the opponent's attack, then the chances of him escaping would be very slim.

Burst!

The blood-colored giant sword of more than ten meters has swelled to dozens of meters at some point, and one after another arcs of electricity are wrapped around it, and circles of blood and qi are swirling around, this illusory giant sword seems to be able to slaughter gods and demons at this moment.

The tip of the sword was the first to stab a tiger-shaped demon beast several meters long that was blocking the outside, and a sword pierced into it, as if it had just arrived and pierced into the tofu, and directly smashed the summoned demon beast into scattered points of light without hindrance.

Then came the second head, the long sword was unstoppable, it was impossible to resist at all, and any enemy that resisted in front of it was crushed in an instant!

"Old man Yan Kang, today is your death!"

Ming Qi was like a madman, shouting and scolding loudly, completely losing the style of fighting on weekdays.

At this time, he looked very embarrassed, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get up after this battle was over, but even so, he never intended to let Yan Kang go, and he didn't even have this idea.

There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill this person, and then go back and kill all the people who attacked the Glass Holy Land.

The Killing Soul seemed to have fully awakened, so that Ming Qi no longer had to fear these two words on the way forward.

When the blood-colored giant sword pierced through the third summoning demon beast, Yan Kang seemed to sense that death was approaching, and began to summon martial spirits desperately, but everything seemed to be too late, his true yuan was exhausted, and it was not easy to summon martial spirits!

Woohoo!!

The blood-colored giant sword completely hit Yan Kang's body, and then moved forward as always.

Ming Qi's eyes were like the eyes of the god of death that killed and harvested life, and his knife-like face trembled violently.

The blood-colored giant sword tens of meters long finally completed its mission, and dissipated in the air without a trace.

And since seeing Yan Kang being accurately slashed by the blood-colored giant sword, Ming Qi's eyes finally closed weakly, and almost at the same time as Yan Kang's fell downward.

Hit by the blue blood sky slash, Ming Qi knew that Yan Kang was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

As soon as Yan Kang died, the crisis of the Liuli Holy Land was basically lifted, although the Mo family and the Yan family would inevitably fight back again, but this was all for the future.

And this battle between life and death completely exhausted Ming Qi's true yuan and mental strength, at this time he was already extremely tired, and his only thought was to take a good rest without any outside interference.

Yan Kang was silent, like a sandbag falling rapidly downward.

Although Ming Qi did not reach the point of endangering his life, he also did not have the strength to control the speed of his body landing, and it was also very fast, but at this moment, a golden bridge suddenly flashed in the sky in front of him, and a figure flew along the golden bridge.

The golden wings are particularly conspicuous in the empty night, and the suffocating beauty of the girl is more and more set off.

Mo Changli stared at Ming Qi who was descending rapidly, and the golden wings behind him spread slightly, gliding in the air, drawing an arc like Xuanyue, and then floating down.

She glided extremely gracefully, and quickly swept to Ming Qi's side to hold him up.

In the face of the two families dispatching the Martial King Realm powerhouse at the same time, they have little room for resistance, but the Celestial Clan with a mysterious bloodline is naturally not so easy to be caught, she and Wei Zhilong escaped from the Liuli Holy Land together, and after discussion, Wei Zhilong returned to the clan for help, while she was wandering within a radius of a hundred miles on the periphery of Qiankun Mountain, waiting for Wei Zhilong to bring reinforcements while looking forward to Ming Qi's miraculous return.

However, it is a little regrettable that she did not meet Ming Qi who came back, but it is precisely because of this that Ming Qi accidentally avoided the tragedy of not dying in the big war but falling off the cliff to his death.

When Mo Changli returned to the Liuli Holy Land with Ming Qi, the war was nearing its end.

Without the strong man of the Martial King, there is no threat at all for the two families to join forces, and all that remains is to chase and kill.

Ming Qi had already woken up, and all the people who were fighting quickly gathered towards the glazed hall.

Seeing that most of the people were safe and sound, Ming Qi finally fell to the ground, and it was precisely because Yan Kang and Mo Zhonglong were too cautious that the future of the Liuli Holy Land was not completely destroyed.

But despite this, more than a dozen disciples died in the attack, which made Ming Qi angry for no reason.

At this moment, there are two more objects in his heart that must be leveled, the Yan family and the Mo family.

Ming Qi sat in the highest position, his pale face rolling with abnormal flushing.

"What about the fifth, what about the arbitration law enforcement guards?"

The ninth sister lowered her head and said in a low voice: "A few days ago, Fudo Tianguan was attacked, and they ...... All withdrew. ”

Ming Qi gritted his teeth and didn't speak, the fifth child was a Shenwu Guard, directly under the Divine Domain, and the Immovable Tianguan was attacked, which was within the scope of his duties.

"Why was the Heavenly Gate Illusion so easily breached?"

Ming Qi's doubts in his heart were no less than anger, the Heavenly Gate Illusion had been modified by the Ice and Snow God Emperor Bai Bing, thinking that the subtle gap left by those people in the Mo family before no longer existed, but it was still easily broken, could it be said that this was not at all the level of resisting the full force of the Martial King's powerhouse?