Chapter 1343

The black sword points at Zhao Huaiyi. The swordsman in black is as cold and heartless as ever.

But this time, he said more.

Because he wants to thank this guy in front of him, Zhao Huaiyi's holy light attack seems to have some kind of sacred power, which seems to bring a new understanding to the swordsman in black. At the same time, he also wants Qin Lang to understand that some cultivation methods can make up for the gap in realm.

"My cultivation method is not orthodox. What pierced you just now is murderous Qi, and that's only less than 1 / 3 of my strength."

"Although this method makes me have a strong fighting capacity, in the long run, the resentment accumulated in my body makes me unable to break through."

"However, in the confrontation just now, your holy light seems to have eliminated part of the resentment in my body, leading to the full eruption of my accumulated strength in my body. It seems that I have reached the fourth stage."

With that, the black sword saint's eyes were cold, and the boundless momentum immediately enveloped the whole ancient city.

This time, Leidi and others only felt that their souls were burned by some kind of power, and the trembling of their souls was not enough to describe their present state.

Maybe this is the deterrent power of the fourth section of the main road.

If we had the power to fight with the black sword Saint just now, even if the strong Dao cultivation on the spot besieged the black sword Saint together, their winning rate is still 0, and the gap between the two is huge.

Zhao Huaiyi looked at the swordsman in black who had been pushed to a new level by himself, and his eyes were full of endless regret and remorse.

Now he is just a dumb eating Coptis, a mouth can not say the appearance.

In addition, the trauma just now made him fall soon.

At the thought of this, all the resentment in Zhao Huaiyi's heart fell on Qin Lang.

Looking at Qin Lang who has been submerged in the ruins, Zhao Huaiyi laughs wildly.

"Well, well, then don't live."

Finish saying, his body surface body incomparable bright light, the whole body in the next instant into a Yao day, high hanging in the air.

In this process, many strong members of the dynasty alliance can clearly see that at this time Zhao Huaiyi chose to burn his body and soul, regardless of any cost, and his goal was Qin Lang in the ruins.

Say it's late, that's fast, when the sun is at the top.

Zhao Huaiyi's last voice also resounded in the ancient city.

"Flowing light"

Then, a golden light came out of the skyline and went straight to Qin Lang.

Because Zhao Huaiyi did his best to make this move, the speed of the golden light also reached a very terrible level.

Even the swordsman in black with the black sword has no time to stop too much.

On the other side of Qin Lang, the fox just climbed out of the ground with Qin Lang and three of them, and saw the golden light coming from his face.

Seeing this, he did not have any hesitation to block the body in front of Qin Lang, with his own flesh and blood to carry the light.

When the light and graceful body touch together, the diamond which has split on the fox's body surface is evaporated instantly.

The burning sensation quickly penetrated her body, and the flame seemed to burn up the beauty in an instant.

When Qin Lang opened his sleepy eyes, what he saw was a fox that had already burned into a fire.

At this moment, the fox's whole body is only a beautiful two families and the keel inherited from Carlos.

Looking at it intently, the burning cherry mouth seemed to be saying something, but unfortunately, Qin Lang didn't hear it clearly.

"Huge sword across the sky"

In a flash, the black sword covered Qin Lang's sky, and all the streamers were inhaled by the black sword saint.

Unfortunately, the speed of his hand was still slower. At the moment when the black sword covered Qin Lang, the beautiful face of the fox had completely disappeared, leaving only a cold skeleton.

Qin Lang, who has just opened his eyes, has no response at all.

He didn't even know what the fox said at the end.

This blankness lasted until the black sword absorbed all the streamers.

When the streamer completely dissipated, Qin Lang, who had just recovered, held the cold skeleton in front of him.

At the same time, the seven foot man also shed tears that he had never seen before.

"Fox, why do you want to stand in front of me? Why, it's me who is ashamed in my heart. I can't accept your love, but with your help, I should be the one who died."Maybe it was because the cry was too loud that Eliza and the demon, who were in a coma, woke up.

When the two girls knew that the skeleton was left by the fox, their faces were no better than Qin Lang's?

The three men hugged the cold skeleton almost at the same time, tears pouring down like a waterfall.

They three after a sleep, how a good person has become a skeleton.

In mid air, the black sword sage saw Zhao Huaiyi's masterpiece before his death, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a sense of killing.

It seems that my feelings are affected by the girl who just died.

For a moment, the eyes of the killing God also made the dynasty alliance people look scared, including the strong men of the holy Dragon Society and the red clothes religion.

They all know that they and the dynasty alliance are wearing the same pair of trousers. If the murderer in front of them wants to kill because of the fox's death, they will naturally suffer.

Aware of this, cardinal he, the president of the holy Dragon Society, knelt down to beg for mercy and tried to let the black sword Saint let him go.

But the reality is not as beautiful as they think. Once the heart of the sword sage in black appears, no one can stop it except killing.

Then, the great God showed the attitude of killing God.

When the black sword was swept across the sky, the strong of the dynasty alliance, the holy Dragon Society, and the red clothes sect turned into powder, while the strong of the Dao cultivation, including the two alliance leaders, suffered a heavy blow.

The attack completely deprived them of the chance to escape.

Facing the swordsman in black, they don't even have the ability to resist at the moment.

Under the black sword, a scream, one after another resounded.

Not far away, watching this scene, Lei Di and Yang Xiaotian are also scared.

They didn't expect that Qin Lang still had such strong men to protect him. At the moment, they are very glad that they have defeated the team.

If you stand on the side of the dynasty alliance, I'm afraid you will die faster than the president of the holy Dragon Society and the cardinal. After all, the strength of those two people is better than them. At least they have the level of the second section of Daoxiu.

But he is such a master. He can't survive even three rounds under the black sword saint.

After a period of extermination, the entire ancient city can only be described as silent.