CHAPTER XLV

An Guqi and An Yuyun struggled desperately at the hands of the bald man, but to no avail, the bald man was a strong man in the Sword Sect, and the second daughter was much worse than him. "Let us go, you bald donkey who doesn't even have eyebrows. An Guqi scolded angrily.

The bald man was unmoved, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man, waiting for his order.

"Boy, these two girls are in our hands, as long as you listen to us obediently, I can promise not to hurt them. The man's expression was serious and solemn.

"No problem, what are you asking me to do?" Zhen Zheng was anxious when he saw An Guqi being arrested, but he still said calmly on the surface.

The man smiled cruelly and touched his nose, "That's it, as long as you stand here and don't move, don't resist with sword qi, let me hit three times, and I promise not to hurt them, how about it?"

"Don't listen to him, Xiaozheng, run quickly and find someone to save us. When An Guqi heard their request, her heart was in a hurry, and she hurriedly shouted loudly.

Zhen Zheng gritted his teeth and glanced at An Guqi, "Okay, but you not only have to ensure their safety, but you also have to let them go in the end." ”

"No problem, let's get started now. A bloodthirsty light bloomed in the man's eyes, and a huge fist of light appeared in front of him. The light fist slammed into Zhen Zheng's body, Zhen Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled dozens of meters on the ground, and lay on the ground.

Zhen Zheng stood up with difficulty, covering his stomach, several broken ribs, his body was full of wounds, and his clothes were torn into rags. "Take a trick and come again. Beads of sweat condensed on Zhen Zheng's forehead, Zhen Zheng gritted his teeth and struggled to spit out a few words.

"Zhen Zheng!" An Guqi cried, "Leave us alone, hurry up." An Yuyun also shouted, her eyes full of worry.

A faint golden lightsaber appeared in front of the man, and he swung out a sword ray, instantly piercing Zhen Zheng's body. Bring out a flower of blood. Zhen Zheng's eyes shrank and fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Hey, I didn't expect to die in just two moves, so the third move will be waived, but since you didn't take my three moves, then I don't have to keep my promise. Gu Yu, get rid of the two of them, so as not to leave trouble. The man touched his nose and whispered to Zhen Zheng, his tone was regretful, and he immediately ordered Gu Yu to kill the second daughter.

"You two bastards, I'm going to kill you. An Guqi looked crazy, biting the bald man's arm with his mouth, the bald man was in pain, threw down An Guqi, and pierced his body with a sword, An Guqi slowly fell down, An Guqi raised his head, looked at Zhen Zheng's side, and slowly crawled to Zhen Zheng's body, leaving a blood trail on the ground.

An Guqi grabbed Zhen Zheng's cold hand and lay on his chest, blood stained her white clothes bloody, "Xiaozheng, we want to ...... Dead together, when you get there, you must ...... Marry me. An Guqi left the last tear in the corner of her eye, slowly closed her eyes, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The corners of Zhen Zheng's eyes were moist, he still had a trace of consciousness, knowing what was happening outside, and he felt An Guqi's body slowly lose its temperature.

Zhen Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, he sat up and put An Guqi on the ground, An Guqi seemed to be asleep, lying peacefully on the ground. Zhen Zheng shed two lines of blood and tears, his face was hideous, and he let out an angry roar, and the cliff was shattered.

Zhen Zheng's eyes were bleeding nonstop, and the strange thing was that the blood that flowed out surrounded Zhen Zheng, forming a large blood cell that wrapped Zhen Zheng.

The blood ball flew high into the air, and outside was an incomparably huge black hole.

The Second Sword Sect of the Ancient Clan watched the life and death of Zhen Zheng and An Guqi with great interest, and suddenly saw such a strange scene, and his heart was slightly flustered. The huge black hole seemed to gradually suck away the sword qi of the two, and the two of them immediately sat down and stabilized the sword qi in their bodies.

They were shocked to find that the land around them was withered and devastated, and the affected land area rapidly expanded, and finally expanded to a radius of 100 miles. At this time, all the plants in the entire Dedao City died, all the livestock and poultry died rapidly, and even the people felt weak.

In the Antian Palace, An Dedao was cultivating, he suddenly opened his eyes, a shocked expression appeared on his face, and he looked at the sky in the distance of Dedao City with a solemn expression, An Dedao's figure gradually floated, and finally disappeared in An Tian Palace.

The black hole transmits the power of absorbing all things into the blood cell, and at this time, the surface of the blood cell begins to bubble, as if boiling, and the crimson color of the blood gradually deepens and becomes black.

"We can't go on like this, Gu Yu, attack that blood ball together. The middle-aged man commanded sharply.

The man turned into a pale golden giant sword, Gu Yu turned into a black giant sword, and the two giant swords shot at the blood ball in unison. A pair of huge ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the blood ball and held the two swords, and the faces of the Ancient Second Sword Sect were full of shock, and they felt that they had lost control of the giant sword. The ghost hand was slightly clenched, and the twin swords suddenly turned into nothingness.

A figure appeared a hundred meters away from the blood cell, it was An Dedao, he looked at the blood ball in disbelief, he saw the Gu Clan's Second Sword Sect attack the blood ball, indicating that the blood ball and the black hole were not made by the Gu clan.

An Dedao suddenly saw An Guqi lying on the ground, she was no longer breathing, "Grandpa, it was these two ancient clans who killed An Guqi, and it was Zhen Zheng in the blood cell, you quickly kill the two of them." An Yuyun, who was thrown aside by the bald man, shouted.

The old man's face was gloomy, his eyes contained a strong killing intent, the middle-aged man secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to fly away, at this time, a strange blood-red sword qi broke through the Nine Heavens, suppressing the land of thousands of miles, and the Second Sword Sect of the ancient clan was pressed to the ground and could not move. An Dedao is a strong man in the late stage of the Sword Saint, but in the face of this sword qi that dominates the world, he also resists hard.

The blood-red ghost hand is as powerful as a dragon's claw, and there are ten three-foot-long sharp armors on the ten fingers, and the arms are slowly exposed, the blood-red arms are as if they are wearing a layer of invincible armor, several two-foot-long bone spurs are long on the forearms, and the two shoulder armors on the shoulders are protruding like two giant swords, and the edges are exposed. Zhen Zheng's body was slightly curved, with a layer of solid armor on his chest, and several blood-red bone blades protruding from his back.

Zhen Zheng's face was covered with a layer of miserable white ghosts, as hideous as nine ghostly ghosts, which made people feel terrified when they looked at it. "You, die. Zhen Zheng pointed at the bald man, the bald man looked frightened, slowly flew up uncontrollably, the flesh and blood on his body began to separate, he screamed loudly, bleeding from seven holes, every pore of the body was oozing blood, and the blood gathered into a big blood bead hanging above the man's head like a spider web, the man screamed hoarsely, his voice weakened, and finally there was no sound. The man turned into a skinny and bony corpse, and the blood beads hanging above his head flew to Zhen Zheng's side, and were absorbed by Zhen Zheng's "armor", and the armor shimmered with the color of blood, looking extremely bewitching.

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, his back was already soaked, and his body trembled slightly. "You too should die. Zhen Zheng pointed at the man, "No!" The man looked frightened, and summoned a huge Pixiu to block in front of him.

Pixiu instantly split in half, and the blood spread out like a rushing river, forming a lake of blood on the ground, and the middle-aged man was lying in a pool of blood, not knowing what had just happened. The three-foot-long pointed armor of Zhen Zheng's right hand was stained with blood, Zhen Zheng teleported behind the man, pointed out, and pierced the man's head.