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Chapter five hundred and seventieth: the organs are exhausted

"You all stand back. Yunfei and I are here. He wants to save people. It's just a joke!" Long Ao said with an evil smile.

The heads of Qingyun City and Lingfeng City retreated one after another. Since Long Ao had spoken, he had to retreat. Otherwise, if he offended Long Ao, it would be no joke.

"You all retreat as well! Everything will be in accordance with the agreement on the battle of life and death!" Qingchen of Headwind City ordered.

The agreement in a life-and-death battle is that each side sends one person. When one combatant is in danger, that side's reinforcements can come to the rescue, while the other side's reinforcements can come to stop it.

To put it bluntly, the battle of life and death is like a two-on-two challenge in the end, but it is also the message that the battle is over. Regardless of whether people can be saved, at least the Gray Duke of Headwind City has lost this battle of life and death.

Hui Gong is already in danger at this time. The sky seal has shrunk smaller and smaller, and the light golden light has become dimmer. Hui Gong is also facing the threat of Long Ao. He spits out countless mouthfuls of blood. At this time, he has no strength to fight at all.

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Qing Chen took action. As a swordsman, he was naturally confident and rushed towards Duke Hui like lightning. The situation in front of him was very complicated. He had to save people first, because Long Ao could threaten Duke Hui's life at any time.

Lu Yunfei naturally stopped Qing Chen from saving people, and in a flash, he had already met Qing Chen.

Long Ao smiled and did not kill the Gray Duke, while the golden-winged dagger struck Fan Tianyin more violently every time.

"Listen up, I'm not going to kill you! I'm going to make you spurt blood one bite at a time and kill you!" The smile on Long Ao's face widened in Gray Duke's eyes. At this moment, Gray Duke couldn't say a word at all.

, all the energy in the body is concentrated on that Heaven-shaking Seal.

Long Ao's second Nascent Soul's magic power was so powerful that if he wanted to kill Hui Gong, it was almost an instant kill skill. However, in order to frighten Nifeng City, he deliberately controlled the golden wing dagger to hit Fantian Seal again and again.

Eager to save people, Qing Chen used all his strength to take action. As a sword cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, Lu Yunfei was naturally no match for Qing Chen. He was knocked back more than ten feet with one sword strike.

However, Lu Yunfei's body flashed and he killed again, clinging to Qing Chen.

Qingchen's sword was as fierce as a sword. After three strikes, Lu Yunfei was already slightly injured.

Whoosh!

Teleporting, Qingchen teleported and came directly in front of Long Ao.

At this moment, Mr. Gray is in the process of spelling. If he wants to be rescued by force, he may suffer the powerful backlash of the magic weapon. Even if Mr. Gray survives, it will cause serious sequelae.

To save people, you must first remove the threat!

Qing Chen finally drew his sword without hesitation, and the target was Long Ao. He thought, Long Ao had been fighting for so long, and now he still had to control the magic weapon. If he could be killed instantly with one sword, there would be one less serious threat to Headwind City.

In fact, Qingchen's purpose of saving people was just a cover, and taking the opportunity to kill Long Ao was his first goal.

Lu Yunfei was shocked and immediately flew over to kill him.

However, Qingchen Nascent Soul's sword cultivator in the later stage has already taken action, and the target is Long Ao, who is currently spelling and is expected to consume a lot of money.

"Ah!" Following countless exclamations, everyone's eyes widened, while Duke Gray was secretly happy.

"Want to kill me? You're not qualified yet!"

While Long Ao was speaking, the golden flying sword finally came out of its sheath, and the flying sword drew a golden arc in the air, heading towards Qing Chen.

"What?"

Qing Chen exclaimed, dumbfounded as he felt the power of Long Ao's sword.

"How could he still have such powerful spiritual power and be a sword cultivator!"

Zheng!

In a split second, something even more unexpected happened to Qing Chen. When the two flying swords intersected, there was a breaking sound, and at this brief moment, Long Ao's golden flying sword pierced Qing Chen's chest.

"Teleport!"

Qing Chen's back felt cold. He dared not kill anyone at this time, let alone save others. Saving his own life first was the most important thing.

A purple figure flashed, and Qing Chen moved away fiercely, but he teleported away in embarrassment, and the flying sword was cut off, and the backlash caused him to suffer serious injuries.

Long Ao almost followed Qing Chen and killed him instantly, but in the end he still failed to attack. It seemed very difficult for a sword cultivator in the later stage of Nascent Soul to kill him instantly with his own strength.

Lu Yunfei immediately sheathed his sword and laughed after being shocked. It turned out that Long Ao still had his original strength while fighting.

The two stood beside Duke Hui, while Qing Chen returned to the city wall in a slightly embarrassed manner. Under the protection of more than a dozen masters, he felt calm.

"Ha ha!"

The masters of Qingyun City and Lingfeng City saw clearly the situation of the battle just now, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Thousands of people laughed at the same time with this smile. The immortal cultivators in Niefeng City were all gnashing their teeth as they laughed. Some people were already secretly cursing Hui Gong in their hearts for being useless and bringing disgrace to Niufeng City.

"Long Ao, you have to be merciful and merciful!"

Qingchen shouted solemnly, feeling depressed in his heart. He accidentally suffered a loss at the hands of Long Ao just now. He is an immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he is also a sword cultivator, and he also has a sharp flying sword. No wonder the two masters are so respectful.

he.

The two of them stood guard in front of Hui Gong, and the sky seal became smaller and smaller. After being hit again and again, Hui Gong vomited all the blood in his body, and finally spit out white foam.

"City Lord, save me!"

Gray Duke roared.

Before Long Ao's magic weapon stopped attacking, Hui Gong did not dare to take back the magic weapon. Doing so rashly would be tantamount to death.

Qingchen was helpless. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but he really couldn't save him. When he saw the two men standing next to Hui Gong, an idea flashed in Qingchen's mind and he immediately sent a message: "Hui Gong, that Long Ao is in the late Yuan Ying stage.

Sword cultivator, I can't save you! You are bound to die anyway, so blow yourself up now! Even if you die, you will have to drag them both to pay for their lives. Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of your wife and your daughter.

"

After Qingchen finished speaking, he thought of Duke Hui's beautiful wife and beautiful daughter, and he couldn't help but smile darkly in his heart.

"Self-destruct!" Hui Gong knew that he would die, and he couldn't bear to swallow this breath in his heart. He tried his best to self-destruct to kill Long Ao and Lu Yunfei.

"Self-destruction? You'd better die!"

Long Ao sneered and used the chaotic flames in his hand to wrap around Gray Duke's body.


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