Chapter fifty-seven majestic death
Once the outermost layer of Xuan Qi protection was broken, everything was easy to talk about. Qiu Mengcheng only felt a stinging pain in his chest, and a long spear penetrated his chest and came out of his chest.
The spear, which was originally bent into a bow, was released and rebounded instantly. The gun rod, which was more than ten feet long, penetrated through Qiu Mengcheng's scream!
Perhaps this change happened too suddenly, and it became apart from the elbows and armpits. While Qiu Mengcheng was shot, he could not stop the majestic momentum that had fallen from a high altitude, and still rushing down at the four people on the top of the mountain with his teeth and claws!
This series of events has a long story, but in fact, it only takes one moment to complete the whole process: Qiu Mengcheng is here! Carrying the power of wind and thunder, the thunder thunder fell down like a world-destroying world, and then, a ball of blood suddenly burst out from the chest as if it was created out of nothing.
Being penetrated!
It is penetrated through the front and back!
Then he continued to fall, accompanied by blood flowing, and blood spilled in the sky.
But today strange things happened one after another. With one shot, the strange spear that had only the tail end embedded in Qiu Mengcheng's body suddenly disappeared, and disappeared directly from his chest.
The direct consequence of the sudden disappearance of the spear was that there was a round hole in his chest. The four people on the top of the mountain looked up from the angle of the angle, and could see the sun through his chest!
This scene is really shocking and extremely terrifying!
The majestic Qiu Mengcheng screamed in an instant.
Amid the screams, the whole person rushed down.
Still as before, facing the two swords and swords of four people jumping up!
But at this time, each other's state was completely different from before. Qiu Mengcheng's mysterious energy in protecting his body had been broken, and he was also suffering heavy damage!
Qiu Mengcheng, who suddenly suffered a fatal blow, had the only feeling that his internal organs were burning wildly. It was an endangered and fatal feeling. He felt the rapid passing of his own vitality, the despair that was about to come to an end, and the pain of directly contacting the whistling wind in the chest injury...
All of them made him feel heartbroken and painful!
He could even feel the strong wind brought by the rapid pounce blowing out his internal organs piece by piece...
His vision has begun to blur, and his combat instinct has also been destroyed.
Even his mind was blurred.
When two swords and two swords came to his body at the same time, he didn't even have time to react; until the moment more blood splattered, he finally roared like he woke up from a dream, and grabbed a sword with his hands, one left and one right.
But there was no other sword. The blade of heavenly will injected all the mysterious energy in Yun Yang's hand and slashed Qiu Mengcheng's left shoulder hard. With a stern sound, he had already chopped down his left shoulder and left hand!
A sword from Shi Wuchen pierced directly into his right chest, and the sword energy surged in, exploding in Qiu Mengcheng's chest like a bomb!
Qiu Mengcheng howled in despair, his whole body trembled, and blood foam kept gushing out of his mouth. His internal organs, the part that could still be preserved, became shattered in the sword energy. His hands, who had originally captured the sword, subconsciously relaxed!
Lan Ruojun's long sword returned to freedom, and with a slash, he slashed Qiu Mengcheng's right shoulder. Ren Qingkuang's long sword swung it as a big knife, pushed it horizontally, and cut Qiu Mengcheng's head off.
This saint's third-level peak master only showed one face. He came with a mighty and powerful force, but was cut into pieces in an instant, leaving no corpse dead!
Even, until his body and head were different, he died and had not had time to land!
Still in the sky.
Everything is over, and the dust settles in the moment!
Qiu Mengcheng's head was cut down and there was still unbelievable surprise and fear in his eyes.
Until death, I still couldn't figure out what happened?
How could such a spear exist in the air?
Yun Yang used one hand to grab Qiu Mengcheng's left arm directly in his hand, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and the space ring changed hands.
The third-grade master of Saint must be worth a lot of money. Yan Guo can pluck his hair, and Wu Jietian succeeds this time, how can he be idle!
Time is already extremely tight!
The sound of wind and thunder in the distance is approaching.
"Walk!"
Yun Yang shouted, and the other three people didn't even have time to sheath the sword in their hands, so they turned around quickly in the air. Shi Wuchen grabbed Yun Yang's clothes and waved them back, and was led by Yun Yang with his own cultivation.
Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang also had no time to breathe. They grabbed Shi Wuchen's foot and were led to fly up by him.
The three of them breathed and exerted force at the same time. The huge force began to push Yun Yang forward. Yun Yang took advantage of this opportunity to take a deep breath of energy and speeded up with all his strength, leading the three of them to the rest of the world.
In a moment, the four of them had already turned into side by side, but they all took a breath; they suddenly flew out in the air, their figures flashed, and they disappeared again.
later.
More than a dozen figures were all covered with powerful pressure like mountains, but they came to Yanzi Mountain with a difference of between the front and back. But they were already one step late, and only saw Qiu Mengcheng's body that was dying with his eyes closed and was divided.
When people came to see Qiu Mengcheng's death, they gasped and were frightened!
"Qiu Mengcheng!"
"The Qingyun Sect Protector!"
"The top master of the third level of the Saint!"
"How could he die here in such a little time and die so miserably?"
"I just glanced up, but we clearly saw him flying first, and then came. At most, there was only half a breath difference between the front and back. In such a short time, at best, it was just a move. How could Qiu Mengcheng die so easily? Although the other party had the advantage of the number of people, it shouldn't be like this! The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was all weird!"
"Is it possible that among the four people in Bujietian, they have the ability to kill a third-level saint in an instant? This... is impossible?"
"It is certainly impossible, otherwise what will they run?!"
"Don't draw conclusions first, and don't act on the scene without any action. Let's first study how Qiu Mengcheng died. This is the current priority."
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These people arrived at full speed. Although Qiu Mengcheng took the lead, everyone was not in a hurry.
Everyone is old and knows it.
Although Qiu Mengcheng robs quickly, the three people in Bujietian are not easy to meet; if they want to win in an instant, it is absolutely impossible to win the third level of the Saint.
It doesn’t matter if Qiu Mengcheng comes first. It’s good to restrain Bujietian for us first.
When we come, it's all ours!
By the way, we will also consume the sharpness of the heavens that are not robbed for us.
But I never expected that Qiu Mengcheng was dead just one step late.
He came arrogantly and died neatly...
This is fucking...
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Updated in advance, I went out with my wife to her best friend's house. I was not in the local area, so I didn't feel at ease with her going alone, so I followed her with a stern face; I'll go back tomorrow.>
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