Chapter 68: I Have a Knife to Take Your Life
Between life and death, people often have great feelings, and Buddhists often say that there is a great terror between life and death, so it is, but Gu Qingci doesn't have much idea at the moment, and some only have a hole as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and he has a flying knife in his hand, a very ordinary flying knife.
This flying knife has a very common name, called Xiao Li Flying Knife, but its name is not ordinary at all - Xiao Li Flying Knife, there is no false hair!
This flying knife was originally extracted by Gu Qingci from the system space, ready to deal with Ning Qing, a great cultivator who had a grudge of life and death, but he never had a chance to use it, but this time, it was also against a great cultivator, and it was not a waste.
System-produced, one-time consumables.
The moment he held it in his hand, Gu Qingci suddenly felt very natural, but he had never used a flying knife, he felt very comfortable, but he was not used to using a knife, his movements seemed to be natural, natural, and very skilled.
The blade exuded an aura, as if the coercion of heaven and earth had turned into a flying knife, not far away, Yan Bo, who was staggering down from the hills, looked horrified, and he could no longer see the old disrespectful smile on his face, opened his mouth, couldn't close his mouth, and muttered: "What a terrifying knife intent, when did such a strong man appear in the world?"
Qin Keqing, who was in the air, raised her eyebrows, she felt a kind of oppression, invisible oppression, she had only seen it once in her life, it was when her master and a person fought a decisive battle on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, she felt this horror, although it was only for a moment, but she had an illusion of wandering on the edge of death.
Ning Qing, who was looking angry and using his whole body's true qi to control the short knife, suddenly trembled, and at that moment, his short knife actually began to fall, I don't know why, he had an illusion of powerlessness to resist, and even the short knife that he had used all his life seemed to be out of control.
However, the person who carried the knife that the real blade was referring to didn't feel much, only slightly uncomfortable, or a little uncomfortable, but he didn't have time to think at all, even if it was a great cultivator, he didn't have time.
Gu Qingci's burst voice suddenly sounded:
"I have a knife to take your life!"
In the snowstorm, Gu Qingci was like a flat boat, which could be swept away by the wind and waves at any time, but he reached out slightly, and a flying knife came out of his hand, and all the internal force in his body gushed out uncontrollably, and along the handle of the knife, he frantically poured into the blade, and a majestic momentum was like the sky falling, which made everyone breathless.
A buzz, a crunch.
I saw that the huge knife collided with a flying knife the size of a finger, and the big knife actually began to shatter one by one, and then nothing could be seen, and the overwhelming snow prickly water suddenly exploded and shot out in all directions!
I couldn't see what was happening in the middle of the blizzard, only a majestic aura of heaven and earth, which was surrounding the blizzard, as if the blades were rolling back and forth, and the surrounding trees and hills were shivering, and some autumn leaves or stones were crushed into powder.
Only Gu Qingci could see clearly, the flying knife and the big knife collided, the flying knife smashed the big knife, revealing the original body, a black iron knife, kept shaking and trembling in the wind and snow, like a wind candle in the last years, about to fall.
The man with the back knife was shocked, he couldn't imagine how an ant could emit such a powerful strength, but he didn't have time to figure it out, countless rays of light burst out from the dark night, like a bunch of fireworks in the black curtain of the dome, burning in the air.
Then in the firelight, a knife of light burst over, directly through the body of the person with the back knife, and a touch of blood spurted out, like a little plum blossom, that black iron broadsword, which was a rare treasure knife, but at this time it turned into pieces.
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When the snowstorm rose, Yan Bo took the waist knife and fell to the ground, only then did he slowly raise his head, he didn't notice, because of the tension and force, his fingers were embedded in the handle of the knife, and the handle of the knife had been pinched and deformed by him, and he exclaimed incredibly: "Divine thoughts!"
Ning Qing was shocked and shocked, his short knife completely lost control and fell directly to the ground, however, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "This ...... Divine thoughts...... How is it possible, how can such a great power appear here?"
"Cheng!"
The Innocent Sword had entered the blizzard at some point and disappeared, at this time, there was a sudden crisp sound, Qin Keqing was suddenly startled in his heart, and saw a long sword with a whole white body flying out of the wind and snow, or it was thrown out, very embarrassed, holding it in his hand, he was trembling.
She fell to the ground, her eyes bursting with surprise.
......
In the wind and snow, a terrible scream sounded.
The body of the person with the knife was pierced, and Gu Qingci's flying knife was like a life-urging knife that could not be avoided, flickering in the eyes of the person with the knife, and then pierced into his dantian, causing him severe pain, the light in front of him disappeared in an instant, and everything around him was like a cloud of smoke, permeating the air.
The wind is blowing.
Flowing in the air that people can't breathe, the body of the person with the knife is like a particle of dust in a sandstorm, rolled into the sand, disappearing in an instant, and then flew out lightly, smashed on the ground, rolled in embarrassment, and finally hit a hill, without movement.
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After a long time, everything in the world fell silent, and all the scenes disappeared, as if everything just now was just dazzling, only the snowflakes that had been rolled up began to fall, falling on the ground, a few points smaller than ordinary snowflakes, and the incision was very smooth.
Ning Qing and Qin Keqing hurriedly rushed over, only to see a person standing there in the heavy snow, his figure was very gloomy, his head was lowered, there was no movement, and there was a sword like human bones next to him, his clothes were torn, dyed with wind and snow, and when the wind blew, he fell to the ground with a "poof" sound.
"Gu Qingci!"
Qin Keqing involuntarily let out a shout, his voice trembling.
There was a dead silence in the world, Qin Keqing made a white light in the night, and in an instant, he appeared beside Gu Qingci and helped him up, at this time, Ning Qing also arrived, and was about to reach out to help, but was stopped by Qin Keqing's cold eyes.
Ning Qing retracted his hand in disdain, shook his head, and said, "How is Lord Gu?"
Qin Keqing looked at Gu Qingci's face, and she didn't know why an emotion suddenly surged in her heart that she had never felt before, which made her very uncomfortable, and then reached out and grabbed Gu Qingci's wrist, felt it, and said coldly: "It's okay, it's just that the internal force was overconsumed and I fainted." ”
Ning Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard Qin Keqing's cold voice again: "I remember you told me that you would definitely be able to protect Gu Qingci, but he is almost dead now, you can compensate for it with your life!"
Qin Keqing didn't move, but her Innocent Sword suddenly burst out from her waist.
Ning Qing's face froze, and when he reached out, the short knife floated in front of him, spinning constantly.