Chapter 149 Between life and death, Qi Ping’s sword (please subscribe)

combustion.

On the dark long street, the white frost and snow suddenly burned, not the red color of the flame, but light blue.

Likewise, there is no hot temperature, only cold.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire block dropped rapidly. Qi Ping, who was standing in the corner, and the tensed-looking Forbidden Soldiers, all of whom were shivering involuntarily.

The frost and snow burned into light blue flames. The fire took advantage of the wind and became a prairie fire in just one breath.

Du Yuanchun frowned, feeling solemn for the first time.

The brows of his upright and free-spirited people were raised, showing a sharp meaning, and a murderous aura spread out from under the black and red brocade robe.

He stared at the man in gray robe in the center of the flames. At this moment, the man's already tattered robe was completely broken, burning and falling into pieces.

Under the robe, the veins were knotted, and the swollen body was like porcelain, with spiderweb-like cracks, and the cracks showed bright red blood.

At this moment, this unknown magical power increased its power again at the cost of burning life.

Underfoot, the flames rolled up like ripples of fire, sweeping in all directions.

Du Yuanchun's robe was gradually stained with white frost, then extinguished again, as if he was engaged in some kind of confrontation.

However, after several struggles, the corners of his clothes finally inevitably burned.

"Let's go, let's go!" Behind them, the Imperial Guards came to their senses, exclaimed and retreated.

The imperial guards beside Qi Ping pulled him, but Qi Ping's legs seemed to be rooted to the ground and turned a deaf ear.

He stared ahead intently, his eyes unfocused, as if he was distracted.

In the depths of his eyes, the talisman pen copied the sword marks again and again, and a trace of mysterious and indescribable understanding gradually sank into his heart.

If there are practitioners present, they will be surprised to find that Qi Ping is actually immersed in the understanding of magical powers on this battlefield. In this state, people's perception of the outside world is extremely slow.

The Imperial Guards were in a hurry, and when they saw that they couldn't pull him back, they were about to give up and escape. But at this moment, everyone heard a low sound of swords.

Sword sounds.

Involuntarily, people's eyes turned to the sword in Du Yuanchun's hand.

In the sea of ​​fire, the silver-white sword body reflected the color of frost. People were surprised to find that the seemingly flat and smooth blade actually had closely interlocking lines.

At this moment, the long sword slowly passed through the hem of the clothes, and with a "chi" sound, the corners of the burning brocade robe were neatly cut off. Immediately, the sword body rose and stabbed forward.

Under the pouring of surging true energy, the sword body buzzed and trembled, as if it could not withstand the force and suddenly collapsed.

Turned into countless sword pieces as thin as cicada wings.

Du Yuanchun can transform a thousand people with one sword.

One after another, the silver-gray sword shadows emitted low, sharp whistles, cutting through the air with a "chichi" sound, sweeping forward like a swarm of bees or a metal storm.

The man in gray robe also hit him head-on without any dodge.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

In the night wind, a dense sound of collision of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the sword pieces wrapped with true energy were woven into a dense and sharp net.

And the man in gray robe shuttles through the net.

The blade of the sword collided with the Gang Qi, exploding into a star-like golden glow. Soon, the Gang Qi was broken, and the "ding-ding" sound turned into a "pop-pop" sound.

With every sword strike, a piece of flesh and blood was cut off.

If you slow down the scene, you can clearly see that pieces of flesh and blood and sword fragments are flying around. The man in gray robe is spinning, holding a frost sword, and is killing Du Yuanchun, while his body is getting "smaller" in circles.

Like a prisoner on death row suffering from Ling Chi, the metal woven net became weaker and weaker bit by bit.

When the man in gray robe finally arrived in front of Du Yuanchun, he was left with only a broken skeleton. Only his head still retained flesh and blood on his entire body.

Du Yuanchun frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

The opponent's life-burning blow was indeed extremely fierce, but... it was weaker than he expected.

It seemed that the opponent's attack was not full force.

He felt that he might have overlooked something.

"You..." he spoke loudly.

The next second, a successful smile appeared on the face of the man in gray robe, and his eyes were full of teasing.

Du Yuanchun suddenly thought of something and turned around suddenly.

Looking behind him, he saw an extremely strange scene happening.

The flesh and blood cut and thrown away by the metal storm unexpectedly gathered together to form a weird headless "body".

Bypassing his defensive circle, he came up behind him in this incredible way.

It turns out that the attack just now was just a "feint attack", and the other party's real purpose was never him, but... Qi Ping!

Yes, at this moment, when the flesh and blood monster was completely condensed, without any hesitation, like an arrow, it shot toward the dazed young man in the distance.

As fast as a thunderbolt.

It turned out that after the first round of fighting, the gray-robed man realized that even if he burned his life, he could not kill Du Yuanchun, let alone escape.

In this case, he chose to use the final blow to kill the young man who caused him to fall into desperate situation.

"Get out of the way!"

Du Yuanchun's face changed greatly, and his mind changed. The few remaining sword pieces trembled and buzzed, and roared towards him. He tried to rush for help, but was knocked away by the head of the gray-robed man.

"careful!"

In the distance, behind the Forbidden Army, a galloping horse came galloping, and the one on the horse was none other than Yu Qing.

Rao was rushing forward with all his strength, but until now, he was belatedly arriving, and what he saw was exactly this scene.

Yu Qing stepped heavily on his feet, and the war horse screamed and knelt down. The man used his strength to jump over the heads of the imperial guards and rush towards Qi Ping, trying to rescue him.

However, it's too late.

Everything happened so fast that neither Du Yuanchun nor Yu Qing had time, let alone the stunned Imperial Army.

Under everyone's gaze, the pieced together flesh and blood monster instantly arrived in front of the young man and stretched out two sharp claws, like those of a beast.

The young man seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly, together with the forbidden soldier beside him.

It’s over!

This thought arose in everyone's mind at the same time. How could Qi Ping, who was seriously injured, resist the opponent's long-planned kill?

Du Yuanchun's face was gloomy, his heart was full of guilt and shame, and he didn't know how to explain it to the teacher.

Yu Qing was flying in the air, his dark face turned pale.

However, at this critical moment, everyone suddenly heard a clear and sweet sound of drawing a sword.

No one noticed when Qi Ping's hand grasped the handle of the sword at the waist of the imperial guard beside him.

At this moment, everyone could only see a sharp and bright sword flashing through the darkness. The young man who was distracted at first had clear and pure eyes, and the shadow of the magic talisman pen flashed away in his eyes.

Qi Ping slashed out with the sword in both hands, and with the power of thunder, the replenished true energy in the sea of ​​​​qi spurted out.

"laugh!"

In the darkness, a thin silver line was drawn.

That is a mysterious and unspeakable trajectory.

Pale Yellow Sword Technique.

At this moment, Qi Ping replaced his sword with a knife.

A sword blows through the wind and rain, causing the sky to turn yellow.

The world is turned upside down and endlessly changing.

The movements of the flesh and blood monster stagnated for a moment, as if the "connection" between flesh and blood was blocked, and Qi Ping accurately captured the enemy's weakest point under the guidance of the sword technique.

Cut it out with one knife.

"puff!"

The picture is still, the wind has stopped flowing, and in the center of countless lines of sight, the body is leaning forward, holding a knife in both hands, the tip of the knife is slanted, vertical to the ground.

The tall flesh-and-blood monster stood in front of him, making a killing motion, and a thin vertical line appeared on his "chest".

"Crack!" The ordinary steel sword of the Forbidden Army could not bear the power of true energy and collapsed.

The thin red lines on the chest of the flesh-and-blood monster expanded, and the skeletonless mountain of flesh split in the middle and was cut into two pieces, which were soft and piled on the ground.

In the distance, the eyes of the only head dimmed and became completely breathless. There was endless astonishment and disbelief in his eyes.

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"Bah bang bang."
To be continued...