Chapter 225

Han Wu Yang forcibly controlled his body in his retrogression. In the face of the fierce assassination, he had no time to think and hesitate. The golden lines in the eyebrows loomed, and his blood was hot at the moment. The eagle king power sealed in his body was forcibly unsealed. This is his most profound meaning, which can be the same as the eagle king's mind. Although using it once will hurt muscles and bones and cause great damage, it must not be used as a last resort, but now he can't care so much. He is suffering a real and strong death threat.

In an instant, Han Wu Yang's expression suddenly changed, and there was a kind of ethereal and powerful holy power. He stood aloft coldly, staring at the solidified picture and Qin life in the air.

Die!! Qin Ming sent the eternal sword frozen in the air, and a fierce sword Qi rushed through the air, like a light spot or a fine needle. Immediately after that, the three spirit finches fluttered their wings and crowed, and suddenly emerged into a Phoenix, which was magnified nearly ten times. Their wings were bright and scattered all over the sky. They pulled up their long tail feathers and attracted the more amazing sword wave. In the amazing and frightening eyes of the whole audience, the three beautiful spirit finches flipped their wings and crowed to kill Han Wuyang, followed by the overwhelming sword wave.

"Ha!" Han Wu Yang roared loudly, and the sound waves shook the space. It was obvious that he could see the violent fluctuations in the surrounding space. His whole body aroused a dazzling tide of light. It was tens of thousands of light needles, which converged into a sea of light, attacking the Lingfeng sword in the sky with a destructive momentum.

However

The fine awn of the eternal Sword Pierced all the light sea in an instant. It was like a boat in the ocean. It shook violently in the fierce storm and rain and could be destroyed at any time. In fact, it steadily pierced the light sea, puffed and pierced Han Wuyang's chest.

Han Wuyang suddenly stepped back two steps as if struck by lightning. The Lingli shield was pierced like paper paste. A piercing pain spread in his chest, and the killing power he forcibly released was out of control at the moment. The next moment, three Lingfeng rushed to him with a red and bright sword tide and strongly hit his light sea. The result is self-evident. The three Lingfeng seem to be peerless beasts, With endless killing power, he came across space and destroyed all light tides.

"No..."

Han Wu Yang's pupils suddenly constricted. At this moment, he forgot to dodge. The three Lingfeng and the sky sword tide quickly enlarged in his sight. In a twinkling, he was ruthlessly submerged.

On the other side, the flaming giant bear jumped into the sky and violently hit the demon son. The demon son couldn't dodge. He was ruthlessly smashed, and then drowned and burned by the surging flame.

Hum! Yan Luo disdains Leng hum. Dare you attack me? You deserve what you don't know! But

Without waiting for him to take a breath, a crisp whistle came from mid air. Another demon?!

The demon son fell from high altitude at a high speed. She held a bloody spear in her right hand. The spear seemed to be made entirely of blood. There was blood flowing inside and outside. It was very evil and steaming strong blood gas. She squeezed an eye at Yanluo and fiercely hit out the spear in her hand to attack Yanluo.

"Impossible! I'll kill you!" Yan Luo's face showed a surprised look. The flame magma he ejected is his own flame, which is connected with his mind. No matter what object the flame burns, he can clearly feel it. He can be sure that what has just been burned is an individual, and he can feel the burning of blood gas, etc. blood gas? Separation? Is that fake? How is it possible? How can the Xuanwu realm condense into such a real separation.

But when he was shocked, he couldn't help thinking about the truth. He punched violently, the surging heat wave gushed thin, and then gathered into a raging flame to confront the bloody spear.

The demon son tumbled and fell, and Qingling looked like a butterfly. Her eyes were slightly coagulated, and her blood was sprouting. She even controlled the bloody spear running in the air. The corner of her mouth was hooked, and the spear suddenly fell, deviated from the normal direction, avoided the flame heat wave from Yanluo, and rushed into the street. At the moment of approaching Yanluo, the spear tip suddenly raised.

Too fast! It's like lightning. It can't be avoided at all.

what? Yanluo turned pale again. He forcibly released the high temperature on his body surface, steamed fiercely, distorted the space, and tried to block the blood spear, but he made a mistake. The power of the blood spear was much stronger than he thought. Pooh, the blood spear broke through his body in an instant with strong critical power. The next moment, the blood spear suddenly broke and recovered, dissolved into Yanluo's body and turned into galloping blood gas, In the body.

The demon's eyes were strangely condensed and controlled the blood gas hundreds of meters away.

"Ah!!" Yanluo screamed in pain. His blood seemed to burn and lost control. He hit blood vessels and flesh. The pain he had never experienced made him stiff and knelt heavily on the ground.

"My name is... Demon son..." demon son appeared beside him like lightning, and his hands condensed into a spear. With her sudden appearance, she stabbed Yanluo's head.

The scream suddenly stopped, Yanluo's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his painful expression solidified on his face.

A series of raids are solved in two moves!

Between lightning and flint, most people in the street haven't reacted yet, and the thunder storm like offensive suddenly ended.

Until this moment, the two flying portraits fell to the ground. Han Wu, Yang Yanluo had been badly hurt and were on the verge of death.

Qin Ming carried Han Wuyang. The demon son grabbed Yanluo and all rose in the air without any stay. It was crisp and clean in the clouds and flowing water. They climbed to the window of the nearby restaurant, took a few steps, went straight to the roof, and then disappeared.

Except for a few people who saw what had happened, most people were a little confused. Some people were affected by the sword tide, their clothes were ragged, and left painful sword marks.

On the street in the distance, the guards of eagle king's house and Yan's house are escorting the three women of Purple Street forward. They are also more and more uneasy. They always feel that something is abnormal.

Cao Wujiang hid in the back for fear of any accident. He secretly scolded Han Wu, Yang and Yanluo for abandoning himself. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to him and didn't even discuss with him when something happened.

Zimo three women also forced to be calm and tried to find a chance to escape.

"Eagle mansion! Yan Family! Look here!"

A roar suddenly came from the top of the building in front. The sound was very strong. It echoed around the block and made many people look up.

"Han Wu, Yang and Yanluo are in our hands." Qin Ming, wearing a mask and a black cloak, stood on the roof, with Han Wu Yang's hair in his left hand, hanging in the air, holding the eternal sword in his right hand, on his neck.

The demon son also wore a mask, a cloak, pinched Yanluo's neck and held it high in the air.

"Young master!" the guards of the eagle palace and the Yan family were so surprised that they took a breath. What happened? It's only a little longer!

Zimo three women's food mouth was slightly open and looked at the roof in surprise. Isn't that Yanluo and Han Wuyang? Cao Wujiang stared. Didn't they run away? How did it fall into the hands of others in the blink of an eye.

After the street was a little quiet, it immediately caused a sensation. Who are these two people? How dare they catch the little prince and the childe of the Yan family? What do they want to do? People talked and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Let them go!" Qin Ming deliberately pressed his voice very thick and heavy.

"Don't think! Let the young master go!" the guards of the eagle palace immediately grabbed the three women of Purple Street and glared angrily.

"No matter who you are, find out that this is the imperial city and dare to attack the childe of our Yan family. I think you're too long for life." the guard of Yan family was anxious and angry and scolded them.

"In your heart, whose life is more valuable? Your childe, or the prisoner in your hand?" Qin Ming's eternal sword cut Han Wuyang's neck and shed red blood.

"You want to die!" the guards of the eagle king's residence wanted to crack their eyes and felt cool all over.

"Let people go!" Qin Ming clenched the eternal sword and put it on Han Wu Yang's neck again.

Qin Ming? Every heart brightens in front of him and excitedly clenches his pink fist. It's him! It must be him! Purple Street and Guan Yuying exchanged their eyes. They were surprised and suspicious. Didn't they admit their mistakes today? Is it really

"Let go!" Qin Ming waved his sword again to make another cut in Han Wu Yang's neck.

"Let's go!" the guards of the eagle palace couldn't hold on. They didn't dare to joke about the little prince's life, and immediately let go of the three women of Purple Street.

The three women mingled with the crowd, retreated far away, and opened a safe distance first.

"Let people go now..." the guard of the eagle palace was about to go forward.

As a result

Pooh!

Click!

Han Wuyang was beheaded by Qin's order, and Yanluo broke his neck.

The two died miserably in a coma.

Qin ordered and demon son to evacuate, and two bodies fell from the roof.

The long street, the crowded crowd, the needle fell for a moment, and everyone opened their mouths in surprise.