Chapter 162: Cross Slash
Qiye squinted at the scar man and didn't speak, but the black horse straightened its front legs not far away, let out a long roar, and looked at its owner, with a little worried look in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Qiye, don't go-" Qi Sixian looked at Qiye with begging eyes, feeling pitiful for a while, although she couldn't read Qiye's expression, she knew that he had already suffered internal injuries, and if he fought again, the injuries would worsen.
"The Seven Nights you know are not so squeamish, as long as there is still a breath left, Seven Nights will not give up easily, and I will snatch that little brother from the Praetorian Guard!" Qiye said and walked straight towards the Scar Man, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense again, a fight was inevitable, according to the Scar Man's temper, he had to pay the price of blood for the Seven Nights to stop.
"That's what I want to see—" Scar Man said as he pulled out two short crescent-shaped curved blades from behind him, showing their sharpness, the cold light on the curved blades made him full of intoxication, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It will let you get everything you want, including death, haha-"
The Praetorian Guards around him were all staring confidently at the Scar Man, knowing full well that he was powerful, and he would make every opponent who opposed him flesh and blood blurred, and life was worse than death!
"I don't have any sharp weapons, so I'll take your life with my fists!" Nanaya raised his hands and clenched his fists and stopped in front of him, "I want to see how my flesh and skin were torn apart by you." ”
Hearing Qiye say this, the scar man looked displeased, sank his face, waved his hands, and the blade in his hand made a crisp sound, the scar man was separated by a distance of seven nights and two feet, his eyes were slightly closed, everyone only heard a buzz, the scar man threw out the two curved blades in his hand, and in an instant, two cold lights tore through the air in front of Qiye, and the scar man also shouted - cross slash, instantly soared high, flipped over, and attacked Qiye with a condescending momentum.
Qiye couldn't react yet, and two cold lights cut in front of him in an instant, wanting to stop him and cut him to pieces! Qiye was frightened, his back was cold, and his palms were full of cold sweat, he underestimated the strength of his opponent too much. Qiye instinctively hurriedly retreated behind him, but the speed of the two sharp blades was extremely fast, and he didn't have room to react at all, seeing that the sharp blades were about to cut through the flesh of his waist, he waved his fists and attacked the two cold lights, only to hear a sound of flesh tearing, a splash of blood, the skin on the back of his hands was open, the wound was so deep that it was bone-deep, and there was a pain in the heart.
Under a blow, the two sharp blades were knocked away, but the two sharp blades that were knocked away flew towards the scar man who was falling rapidly with a burst of blood like a demon, and finally the two sharp blades were pinched by him steadily, at this time Qiye exclaimed that it was not good, but it was too late, the sharp blade in the hand of the scar man waved, unambiguously cut the long hair in front of Qiye's forehead, a burst of blood splashed, from Qiye's face to his waist, was drawn two deep blood marks, his black robe was torn to pieces in an instant, and a burst of bright red blood quickly dyed his body bloody。
Qiye couldn't bear the sharp pain of the skin and flesh being torn apart, and with a miserable scream, his long hair danced wildly, revealing two deep cracks on his face, and the skin and flesh on his face turned outward, a piece of blood red, which made people's scalp numb. The wound on his chest is also deep to the bone, and it can be seen that the scar man has already hurt the killer, and he wants him to be splashed with blood on the spot for seven nights!
Qiye roared, shaking the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests in the distance to fly wildly, Xiuwu and the others couldn't believe it, Qiye was hit hard, his blood would soon run dry, he would fall in a burst of pain and helplessness, and never wake up again. Qi Sixian's chest tingled, his face turned white, and the tears in his eyes flowed down, unable to face such a reality, he would die in seven nights! The black horse saw that his master was seriously injured, and kept crying, and the thick horse's hooves stamped wildly, looking extremely irritable.
With a successful blow, the scar man landed steadily on the ground, with a sinister face, staring obliquely into the distance at Qiye, the curved blade of his hand was bright red, and from time to time there were scattered droplets of blood falling from it to the ground.
The white-eyed old man was expressionless, and he even sighed, the Great Demon God's subordinates have always been ruthless, as long as they are given the slightest chance, the opponent is not perfect, this time it really witnessed his worry.
"Your blood will make me feel extremely excited, against the demon god, you have only one fate, death-" The scar man's words were extremely cold, but he was in deep pain and couldn't listen to these words for seven nights, his body was weak, and he lay on the ground, his slender hands trembled violently, and his body trembled slightly.
"Qiye-" Qi Sixian came back to his senses from his shock and rushed to Qiye's face, wanting to check his injuries in pain, but Qiye opened his right arm to stop her move, "I'm fine, this injury can't break Qiye!"
Qiye's words fell, he gritted his teeth, regardless of Qi Sixian's persuasion, he rose from the ground, flew with his legs, and kicked towards the scar man, the scar man seemed to be still immersed in a burst of pride, how could he think that Qiye was so seriously injured and had the strength to fight back, although he couldn't react for a while, he was secretly happy in his heart, he had to cut more wounds on Qiye's body to be interesting.
The scar man stretched out his left arm to block in front of him, and Qiye's two feet kicked on the scar man's arm without pain, and the scar man pinched the blade in his right hand and cut it wildly on Qiye's leg, and suddenly there was a burst of blood on Qiye's leg, and several bloody wounds were cut out. Qiye was in pain, his figure flipped over, fell to the ground, his legs trembled, although he wanted to perform a stunt, but the injured body did not allow him to do so, it seems that he can't get out of this evil breath!
"Qiye, you overestimate yourself too much, it's not so easy to hurt me, it's just like this after the Demon God, it's not like I've been bruised all over my body, what tricks do you have to use it, if you don't use it, you won't have a chance, I'm not in the mood to play with you!" Scar Man said with one hand, pinching the blade and stopping in front of his chest, "I want you to taste the taste of being torn apart!"
Seeing that the scar man had a killing thought on Qiye, Xiuwu's thoughts were scattered a few feet away, because Deng Liuye's eyes were staring at him intentionally or unintentionally, and he had already taken precautions against him, I was afraid that his secret weapon would not be able to stop the development of the situation, and according to Deng Liuye's skills, maybe Deng Liuye would use this as an excuse to kill him back.
Now the only one who can stop all this is the old man with white eyebrows, but Xiuwu glanced at Bai Mei, he didn't seem to plan to stop all this, even if the person in front of him was the queen of the Heavenly Demon!
"Man is a sword, I am a fish, either you die, or I die-" Seven Nights scolded viciously, his eyes full of murderous aura, "Seven Nights is not something you can kill!"
As Qiye's words fell, Deng Liuye seemed to notice that the situation was not good, and he clearly felt a powerful arrogance burst out of Qiye's body, and the powerful air flow generated caused Qiye's clothes and hair to dance wildly, and a burst of dust flew under his feet. Everyone else also looked at the bloody Seven Nights in a daze, but the scar man didn't think so: If you want to die and struggle, then I will kill your last bit of pride!
Before the scar man finished speaking, he just swished, and a terrifying light and shadow hit the grass in front of him, and in place of his arrogance was a piercing scream, and suddenly his pupils bulged, the skin and flesh on his face twitched violently, and the bones of his sturdy body trembled, and his hands hung at his sides and could not move.
Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them, Qiye's figure instantly hit the scar man like a demon, and his sword-like hands stabbed at the scar man's chest, and there was a sound of skin and flesh being torn, and Qiye's palm completely sank into the other party's chest, and a burst of bright red blood instantly splashed and sprayed on Qiye's face, making his scarred face look even more hideous.
In an instant, an irrepressible severe pain spread all over the Scar Man's body, and his soul seemed to be sucked away, so he could only stare at Qiye with panicked eyes, and the hearts of all the Praetorian Guards were cold, if they wanted to save the Scar Man, they had to pierce Qiye's heart with a sword!
Qiye stared at the immobile scar man in front of him with eyes full of resentment, and the palm that pierced the other party's chest burst into a burst of heat: "The pain caused to me by others, I will return it to the opponent in full, this is the deal!"
The scar man wanted to say something, but the sharp pain in his chest made him unable to speak, what Seven Nights did was tantamount to self-destruction, and there was no good end to fighting against the Demon God, even if Seven Nights killed him today, Seven Nights would soon die without a place to be buried!
Qiye's reason was not swallowed up by anger, his words fell, and with a force of his hands, he pulled out of the other party's chest, and the scar man's body went soft, and he fell to the ground softly, and the closest few Praetorian guards rushed forward, both sealing the scar man's acupoint and pouring him hemostatic pills. At this time, Xiu Wu also jumped up and protected Qiye, afraid that the other party would take this opportunity to put Qiye to death, Qi Sixian restrained his out-of-control expression, and ran to Qiye, holding the weak Qiye, a heartache was extreme, but he didn't know what to do.
"People didn't save them, but they made both sides lose, you better disappear from me as soon as possible, if I change my mind, maybe I will do something out of the ordinary, this young man is really pitiful!" Bai Mei sighed for a while, he had a draw with Deng Liuye, it was impossible for him to stop the Praetorian Guards and take the angel away, and today's matter had to be stopped.
Hearing the old man with white eyebrows say this, Ye Cheng's heart was gloomy for a while, and Liu Yemei could only look at all this expressionlessly, thinking that the appearance of Bai Mei and Qiye could change all this, but he still couldn't help himself. Soon Qiye also collapsed in a wave of tiredness and severe pain, and lost consciousness.
"Leave me alone, you take the people first, if something goes wrong, no one will be able to explain it-" Scar Man instructed his subordinates with a painful expression, as long as the people fall into the hands of the Praetorian Guard, no one will try to snatch people from them except for the Demon God and a large number of enemy troops.
As the scar man was talking, a figure in a robe appeared on a big tree more than six feet high not far away, with a long sword in his hand, and a bright moon printed on the slender cloak, and the man in the robe looked down at everything under his feet with indifferent eyes, like a vulture ignoring the dying and struggling prey everywhere.
Mo Yuewen recognized the other party at a glance - the crescent moon man! Everyone was stunned, could it be the legendary killer, the crescent moon man, but what was even more shocking was that on another three-zhang tall tree not far from the big tree, another figure wearing a crescent moon robe also appeared, but one of the sleeves of this figure was empty, and the sleeve shook from side to side with the breeze, and his figure was cold.
The crescent moon man - Deng Liuye couldn't hide his consternation, obviously the other party had ignored the Praetorian Guard and his existence!