The young master's face changed slightly, but he hummed coldly: "dying, I don't believe you still have the strength to fight back."
One step is the day.
The second step is land.
Three steps are king.
Ningqing emperor, three steps later, half a meter away from Shaozhu, two truncated bows of Houyi have suddenly fallen with the power of breaking the sky.
The young master sneered.
Just now it was just an accident. He didn't believe what he said. Canglong sword would lose to a weapon of the lower world.
However, at the moment of contact.
The young master suddenly changed color, and then the incredible pain came from his chest, because he saw that his black dragon sword was broken by two truncated bows of Hou Yi.
He flashed in a hurry, but it was a little slower. A bow of Hou Yi had already hit his right arm. The blood was bright red, but the warm body temperature suddenly flew to the sky.
Except these.
And a whirling arm.
A scream.
Little Lord's whole person has been in the air, the whole person is suspended in the air, and his face is pale, staring at Ningqing emperor.
"It's impossible. It's impossible."
Ningqing emperor calmly looked at the little Lord and said in a very common tone: "nothing is impossible. In your opinion, we are all lower creatures. Because we have no power, we are slaughtered by you at will."
He stopped for a moment and said in a low voice, "but you are wrong."
With these words.
The two bows of Ningqing emperor merged again, and the white light fused together, forming the appearance of Houyi bow again.
In the distance, the sun breaking arrow that had been shot seemed to be inspired by something and flew around quickly.
Ningqing emperor gently grasp, has broken the arrow in hand.
Take the bow and the arrow.
Little Lord's face changed greatly, and even the muscles on his face were beating. He could feel the extreme strength of each other, the terrible and terrible breath.
The sky is full of wind and clouds, the dark clouds cover the sun, and finally form a huge funnel in the void, and finally become a huge tornado whistling.
"Yes, we may be mole ants, but even if we are mole ants, we won't be slaughtered by you."
The dignity of being a strong man in the martial arts world can't be weak in front of the ants, let alone evade them.
However, it was the moment when the arrow was about to arrive in front of him.
In the moment of nothingness, his figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away.
The little Lord thought he was safe, but what he didn't expect was that the arrow penetrated the distance between the world and space, and suddenly appeared again in the throat of the little Lord.
The little Lord blinked, but it was useless.
Seeing the tip of the arrow close to his throat, his throat has been flowing with bright red blood.
Forced under helpless.
The black dragon sword had left the remaining hand, and then made a seal with one hand.
"Change!"
In that one thousandth of an instant, the location of the little Lord was the iron peak that had just been blasted out, and the little Lord himself was buried in the landslide.
It turned out that he had no choice but to change his position with Tiefeng.
Tiefeng had fainted just now. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dazzling light in front of him getting into his throat. He tried his best to resist, but a huge force exploded, turned into countless lights and integrated into his body.
Tiefeng could not help but utter a terrible scream.
It's just that.
His arms, shoulders, chest, legs and head suddenly burst out a dazzling light and finally turned into a strong light, which exploded and finally turned into pieces.
Even, there was no blood left.
A roar.
The young master pointed to the emperor Ning Qing and said angrily in his voice: "you actually killed my servant. Believe it or not..."
His words stopped here because emperor Ningqing raised two bows of Houyi again.
Before we wait, Emperor Ningqing will do it.
The little man who fought with Jianqi left here in a few seconds. He wanted to run away.
There was a ferocious look on the young master's face.
Hold it with your right hand.
The little man screamed, and his body exploded into nothing.
Ningqing emperor and Jianqi frowned one after another. The young master was cruel and cruel, even his own people did not let go.
Because of this, we can not let each other go.
Ningqing emperor took a deep breath and slowly raised his bow.
Just at this time.
Ningqing emperor slightly a Leng.
His arms began to tremble, because Hou Yi's bow and arrow began to tremble by themselves, and cracks extended, then turned into pieces all over the sky, and finally disappeared into the void.
The young master's face was filled with ecstasy: "boy, no matter how powerful your weapon is, it is still the existence of inferior world. It is beyond the imagination of normal people to burst out such terrible power. Now your weapon has become nothingness, and the time of death has come. "
Ningqing emperor's face was expressionless. He took a deep breath and walked forward: "then try it!"
At this time, the young master and the one who just ran away were completely different. He gave a sneer, and the rest of his arm clenched the black dragon sword. Suddenly, he had cut it off.
Jian Qi first went up, but the silver sword in his hand just came into contact with Canglong sword, and it broke into countless pieces. His body was also smashed out more than ten meters, and fell on the ground.
Boom!
Blow a deep hole in the ground.
The dragon sword is powerful and can cut down the world.
In the face of this terrible power, Ningqing emperor's body swayed slightly, and his figure suddenly became soft as a snake. In the face of this terrible sword, his body kept flashing from left to right, and every flash seemed to dispel the power of the black dragon sword.
The young master originally thought that one sword could kill each other. However, he found that his power seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, and then dispersed. No matter how he manipulated the dragon sword, he was not only harmless to the enemy, but also more and more relaxed in the face.
How is that possible?
The weapon he used was a black dragon sword that could split the heaven and earth, but now it was useless. How could it be?
The next moment.
Ningqing emperor a cold smile, a palm shot.
Just hit the little Lord on the chest.
A bang.
The little Lord's body flew out more than ten meters, fell to the ground, opened his mouth and vomited blood.
His face was as white as a piece of paper, and his body was shaking like chaff. He shook his head and said, "impossible, impossible."
Ningqing emperor fell to the ground with a smile.
"You are very strong, but you have a fatal weakness. Any inborn strong person can easily defeat you."
He stopped for a moment and said seriously, "what I said is true. There is no empty word."