Ying Zheng's heart instantly cooled down, the forbidden technique in the legend of the Death Arrow, Ying Zheng hated this at this time, hated why he didn't directly transform Lao Jin at that time, why did he let him run away.

If Lao Jin is still in his hands, then there are so many things, and what is he doing with Yu Xiaoqi.

The Death God Arrow had already come to a distance of five yards in front of Ying Zheng, and the Grim Reaper had already set his eyes on him, he knew that his doppelganger was finished, but even if he died, he couldn't cheapen him Yu Xiaoqi.

At that moment, he took out a spirit rune and crushed it in his hand, and the spirit rune instantly transferred itself, and then the death arrow also shifted strangely.

Ying Zheng roared at the third prince of Long: "What do you think, he is weak and ruthless now, I am here to consume his soul power to kill him." ”

The third prince of Long immediately understood Yingzheng's plan, and he also saw that Yu Xiaoqi's pale face at this time was obviously a lot of consumption, but what he didn't know was that his pale face was because Xiao Fujizi took 30 drops of essence blood, not because of the consumption of soul power.

The third prince of the dragon held the long sword in his hand and sent out a sword light at Yu Xiaoqi again.

But in the face of this sword, Yu Xiaoqi smiled indifferently, and followed the black blade in his hand to make a split against the third prince of Long.

made a casual move, but lightly blasted down the strongest sword of the third prince of Long.

"It's so easy to stop?" "The third prince of Long was a little incredulous in his heart.

He used the illusion path, exploded the method with all his strength, and even used the power of the medium-grade artifact, and the strongest sword he unleashed, it was logically enough to kill the lower gods, but in the end, Yu Xiaoqi resisted it so easily.

Compared with other lower gods, it is also a god realm, but the gap is like this?

"Humph!"

After the strongest sword was resisted, the third prince of the dragon was not discouraged, and with a cold snort, several palm prints in his hand slapped out.

"Dragon Fist. ”

A dragon groan resounded in the sky, and under the power of the dragon, a towering mountain-sized eighteen fists pressed the sky into pitch black, and in the blink of an eye, it killed Yu Xiaoqi.

Eighteen fists, surrounded by dragon shadows on the fists, carrying the vast dragon power have also come to Yu Xiaoqi's 100 meters.

"At the same time"

At the center of Xiao Qi's eyebrows, the godhead was unusually shining, and in an instant, a terrifying sword intent suddenly vented out.

"Blood Knife"

Ever since Yu Xiaoqi got the Eye of Blood, he has been accumulating sword intent at the center of his eyebrows, but the opportunities to really use this sword intent are very rare, so that the center of his eyebrows has not been consumed at all, and the accumulation of sword intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Until now, he needed to use his soul power to lock on to Yingzheng, as well as the pursuit of the third prince of the sturdy dragon, so he could only burst out all the sword intent he had accumulated over the years at this moment.

The sword intent accumulated over the years immediately turned into a cold and dazzling sword light when it burst out, and the strength of this sword light was even less powerful than the strongest sword that Xiao Qi used with all his might, but the power was enough to easily kill the ordinary lower gods.

Ying Zheng in the distance was running frantically at the moment, he knew that he didn't have much time left, and when the spirit rune was exhausted, it was the time when his doppelganger fell.

The Third Prince of Long had been standing there calmly and watching him, and he thought that eighteen punches were enough.

However, the Dragon Fist did not disappoint him, when the powerful deterrent effect was on Xiao Qi's body, even if Xiao Qi's body was strong, he was slightly stunned, but it instantly returned to normal.

And at the moment when the third prince of Long was happy, the knife intent grazed the gap in his fist and killed it.

That's right, it's just to wipe the gap and kill it, the sword intent accumulated over the years is too wasteful to use it to fight the bombardment, and it is the royal way to kill a lower god.

He believed that his physical body could definitely carry these eighteen dragon fists.

Seeing this sword intent coming, a sneer appeared at the corner of the third prince's mouth, and as soon as he raised his head, his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and there was also a sword intent bursting out, this sword intent was even more powerful, and it was easy to defeat the sword intent that Xiao Qi cast.

Bang, bang, bang!

Eighteen fist prints slammed on Xiao Qi's body, and the loud sound of smashing out of the frame made the entire world tremble eighteen times.

Burst!

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yu Xiaoqi's mouth, but there was a feeling in his eyes that it was really so.

The upward curvature of the corners of his mouth began to gradually increase, and the sneer had turned into a wild laugh.

"Hahahaha"

"Ying Zheng, Long San, you have been tricked"

The two looked at each other in an instant, the two were far away, if Yingzheng was not chased by the Death Arrow, at this moment, the two of them killed one after the other, and Yu Xiaoqi would have to have his legs into skin if he didn't die.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaoqi sneered: "Little Fujizi, give them the final blow." ”

"Huh?"

The third prince of Long frowned suddenly, he had already noticed something strange behind him.

Ying Zheng also felt a chill behind him.

At the same time that he defeated the sword intent cast by Xiao Qi's eyebrows, Xiao Fujizi had already left with the seed, and the rules contained in the seed carried a lot of power, and most importantly, it had an incomparably terrifying prime, directly attacking and killing him in the back.

Not far behind the Third Prince of Long, a green figure stood there, with a somewhat similar expression to Yu Xiaoqi.

In the void under the feet of the Third Prince of the Dragon, more than a dozen cracks opened in an instant, and before the Third Prince of Dragon could react, countless vines were killed in an instant.

I only heard Yingzheng screaming in the distance: "Yu Xiaoqi, you are despicable, you actually raised a bloodthirsty vine of the forbidden tree, I am an immortal ......."

"The voice is not falling"

Countless vines instantly tied it up solidly, and in less than half a breath, Ying Zheng was directly sucked into a dry corpse.

Ying Zheng never expected that Yu Xiaoqi had actually raised bloodthirsty vines, and he had already reached the level of a demigod.

Looking at the third prince of the dragon, he held up a field to resist the surging attack of Xiao Fujizi.

It's just that no matter how fierce Xiao Fujizi's attack is, it won't help the Third Prince of Long, after all, the Third Prince of Long is a god, and Xiao Fujizi is just a demigod, if it weren't for Xiao Fujizi absorbing the seeds of the World Tree and having a strong recovery power, the Third Prince of Long would have split it into pieces at this time.

However, the Death God Arrow, this is Yu Xiaoqi's real killing move!

After Ying Zheng's death, the arrow lost its target, and at this time it had already killed the third prince of the dragon.

Once the Death Arrow hits the Third Prince of the Dragon, there is no need to ask for too much, as long as the Death Arrow can break through the skin of the Third Prince of the Dragon, and Xiao Fujizi can instantly tie it into a rice dumpling, and it is entirely possible to directly kill the Third Prince of the Dragon.

The body of the dragon clan is notoriously powerful, and Yu Xiaoqi is not sure at all whether this arrow can directly kill the third prince of the dragon, so he made this decision to cooperate with Xiao Fujizi to kill.