Chapter 905: Between sacred
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Way of Choices
- Mao Ni
- 1245 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:30:46
The reason why this happens is because Tsing Yi has a miscalculation.
Infinite Bi really can at least stop the iron sword for three breaths.
The problem is that when Bianhong attacked him with an unprecedented fearless attitude, as a wife, Infinite Bi naturally felt.
Afterwards, whether she really wanted to understand why she did so, or she still couldn't understand the confusion, the action would of course slow down.
In the end, it didn't take three breaths for the iron knife to cut the dust and the sleeves.
So, when Tsing Yi thought that he was finally able to escape, he saw the iron knife in the sky.
A loud roar filled with anger and unwillingness rang through the sky and fell to the peaks.
What followed was the roar of breaking air.
A straight line reached a certain place between the cliffs from high altitude, and there were two figures at the forefront.
With a loud noise, countless smoke and dust emerged between the cliffs, and a hole appeared.
The whole mountain shook slightly. After counting the interest, somewhere on the peak of Yaping suddenly swelled up, and then cracked suddenly, spraying countless smoke.
The two figures came out with the smoke and then fell heavily on the ground.
The two fell from a height, entered the cliff diagonally, but came out from the top of the mountain, actually cut through this lonely peak!
The smoke fell slightly, and I could clearly see that the Tsing Yi Ke was kneeling on one knee, his hands were together, and a dark, dull iron knife was caught.
The man holding the iron knife was naturally Wang Po.
He didn't turn around, and people seemed to be able to see the danger of the mountains from his back.
Bianhong also returned to Yaping at this time, breaking through the dust and punching Qing Yi Ke with a punch.
There followed the little red flower.
The little red flower lacks a petal. Looking at the slight defect, the power is still terrifying.
Qing Yike flipped his hands, halberd blocked the iron knife, stomped his feet, aroused a smoke, and struck the little red flower.
The little red flower bloomed again, extremely delicate, and made a violent sound.
The iron knife was cut again for no reason!
With a snapping sound, the green halberd was disconnected!
Tsing Yi Ke screamed, countless smoke from his sleeves, trying to stop for a moment.
But the smoke couldn't hide the color of the little red flower, and it couldn't conquer the sword light.
Safflower again!
Iron sword cut again!
Wipe it!
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Three unimaginable terrorist breaths emerged from Yaping and rushed into the sky.
The clouds in the blue sky fled away with fear. Some of the slower clouds were torn to pieces, and then disappeared.
The battle between the powerful in the sacred realm is enough to change the world.
The soft flowering sound and the sharp sword fell, and kept ringing in the smoke.
Vivid red alternates with bright light.
Suddenly at a certain moment, all the colors and light disappeared.
There was a loud noise, and the dust was made again.
The ground about two miles in the middle of Yaping fell extremely neatly and fell half a foot!
Then there was a long silence, no sound.
The smoke slowly fell.
The first thing I saw was the ground that seemed to have been crushed countless times, smooth and flat, like jade.
Then it showed a different kind of red.
His clothes were full of mouths, slowly flowing with a touch of Kanazawa's blood.
He shook it twice, a bright red appeared on his face, and then quickly became very pale, which should have been seriously injured.
Then, Wang Po came out of the smoke and dust, with the iron knife in his right hand, and the sleeve on the left swayed gently in the wind.
He still habitually twitched his eyebrows and his shoulders as he used to, looking a little shabby.
It's just that because of his broken arm, his left shoulder is now lowered down, looking a bit unnatural, with blood on it.
In the battle just now, he used his broken arm to pick up the Tsing Yi, and refused to let the iron knife slow for a moment.
Among the strong men in the sacred realm of the mainland, Wang Po and Bi Yanhong are the two with the strongest fighting power.
Today they fought together and were so tough in their shots. The killing intentions were decisive and they did not leave half a minute. Their intentions were very clear.
They will not give Tsing Yi any chance to leave.
They want Tsing Yi to die.
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The lichen of the Qing Yi Ke has been shattered, revealing the mysterious copper mask.
There is a crack in the middle of the copper mask, which is split from top to bottom, straight and clear, it should be broken by an iron knife, and there are countless cracks in the rest of the place. It looks as beautiful as some porcelain surfaces, but it is already It is not as tough as before, and it looks very fragile.
Tsing Yi's body shook twice, and a dull sound came under the copper mask.
The blood drips from the straight crack, and then overflows from the fine cracks. The picture looks extremely strange and terrifying.
His body has been cut off all vitality by Wang Po's knife and other red flowers. There are countless cracks in it, and even Youfu, Xingqiao and even the sea have been covered with cobweb-like fine marks, which may crack at any time. He never survived again.
Thousands of ancient trees that fell between the cliffs were still burning, but surrounded by clouds and mist, the fire gradually became smaller, and they would extinguish soon. Hundreds of very fine smoke and dust appeared on the cliff top of Qifeng, which was half a foot down. It looked like a tornado that had shrunk countless times. It gradually faded and was about to disappear.
The strong man in the sacred realm came to the end of life, and no one knew who he was by then.
Yaping is extremely quiet.
Don't look at the Tsing Yi Ke red.
Everyone's eyes are back and forth between the other kind of red and Tsing Yi, shocked and stunned.
What the is going on?
Wasn’t it true that the red and the infinite are chasing your majesty the Pope, want to revenge the murder?
Why is there a mysterious Tsing Yi guest suddenly? Why when this Tsing Yi guest wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, instead of helping, Chen Hongsheng stopped the other party, even he was seriously injured, he had to shoot this person with such a decisive gesture, and even give people a kind of hesitation a feeling of?
"How do you know?"
The Qing Yi finally spoke.
He stared at a different kind of red. The copper mask's eyes were still deep, but he already had the smell of death.
When he talked, Kanze's blood kept overflowing from the cracks on the mask, and he looked strange.
"Pastor Xin should not appear in Fengyang County."
In another way, Red reached out and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, saying: "He appeared too deliberately, it felt like someone deliberately let him be seen by us."
"This is indeed a loophole, or it is not perfect."
Tsing Yi Ke said: "This is not my arrangement, but someone in your court wants to wash him off by the way."
People on Yaping can't understand this conversation, but people who can understand it naturally.
Xiang Wang's hands have left his belt, his eyes move slightly, I don't know what to think.
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