Seeing Qin Cheng being seriously injured and hit the ground, Xue Po laughed mockingly.

She opened her mouth again, and the violent suction force generated, sucking the blood servant's flesh and bones that had just been killed by Qin Cheng into her body.

"It's over, Jiuzhou Sword God panicked."

"I'm afraid there will be no chance for serious injury now."

"He has been fighting eight all the way, and it is not easy for him to calm down for so long. This time he probably was impulsive."

While everyone was lamenting, the eyes of the talisman demon hidden in the formation pattern lit up.

"Qin Cheng, you are ready to start."

“It should be.”

Qincheng is in the state of no self at this time and has not escaped from this state, so it is impossible for any emotional fluctuations.

The only possibility is that Qin Cheng is ready to take action.

That is, the killer move that determines the outcome of the gods.

Bang bang!

Just as Qin Cheng landed on the ground, he threw two pills in his hand into the air.

These two pills exploded, instantly leaving this area in thick fog.

"Silly, my blood servants are no longer humans. They rely entirely on qi and blood to respond to their opponents. Your white mist can block the spiritual consciousness. Can you still block the qi and blood?"

The bloody lady sneered, reached out and pointed, and the six blood servants immediately flew out of the white mist.

The other two blood servants who had just been born looked at the blood lady in a daze.

"What are you doing while standing there? Kill him for me."

"roar!"

These two blood servants also came to their senses and roared into the white mist.

After rushing into it, the white mist was instantly torn apart by eight blood servants.

Qin Cheng, who was seriously injured, fell on the ring, and his aura was weakened.

"kill!"

Eight blood servants fell to the ground, and the bones and their arms were like swords, stabbing towards Qin Cheng who was struggling to get up.

"It's over!"

In the audience, some monks could no longer bear to watch.

However, the next second, when the Blood servant's arms pierced into Qin Cheng's body, no blood came out.

These eight blood servants were a little dull, and the blood woman was slightly stunned.

Bang!

Next, Qin Cheng's body turned into a black mist and scattered everywhere.

"This son's body is fake, so this guy is now?"

The bloody lady subconsciously raised her head, there was no such thing in the sky this time.

Then her expression changed, as if she could sense something, and she suddenly looked behind her.

The world seemed to be silent at this moment.

It was a sword light, extremely gorgeous, like the scorching sun.

When Qin Cheng left the secret technique, the Yueyang sword in his hand had already been cut off.

A loud bang.

The Wuming Kung Fu and Wushuang Jue all exploded, and the thirty-two divine orifices in the body lit up.

In the shocked gaze of Xue Po, Qin Cheng's sword technique seemed to have turned into slow motion.


Chapter completed!