Hua Qianye stood above his head with an enchanting smile: "Don't move! I recognize Your Excellency, but my sword doesn't recognize you very well. Also, let me remind you, the name of my sword is Zhu Xian, and death is caused by its sword.
Not only will those who die under the attack die, but their souls will also perish."
He Cangheng's face, which was originally flushed, turned pale now, and he struggled to say a word: "It turns out you changed my medicine!"
Hua Qianye smiled, her eyes watery but sharp: "Yes, it turns out you understand. How does it feel to be unable to breathe here? Isn't it quite comfortable?"
This is called treating others with their own medicine!
The dragon messengers, phoenix messengers, and other immortals who were killed by He Cangheng and were brought here by He Cangheng to act as medicine guides all experienced the despair of being unable to breathe...
Now it's finally the initiator's turn!
He Cangheng couldn't breathe for too long. He only felt that his head was bulging and was buzzing. He couldn't use 20% of his 100% effort. Now that he fell into Hua Qianye's hands, he knew it would be difficult to survive. But it was not okay to just accept his fate.
His heroic style.
He gritted his teeth, kicked off his feet, and slid out like running water. Hua Qianye's sword had just pointed at his neck, and this slip left a long bloody gash on his body, and blood spurted out.
The injury was not minor, but it escaped the grasp of Hua Qianye's sword.
He was about to jump up when his body suddenly tightened, and a green hood suddenly came down, covering him tightly from head to toe.
He was like a fish trapped in a fish, trying his best to jump but still unable to get out of the fish. As he struggled, the fish tightened tighter and tighter, almost squeezing into the seams of his bones, causing unstoppable pain.
Another person appeared above his head, wearing a sexy bright green robe, looking at He Cangheng with a pair of slanted fox eyes: "King He Tian, you can't escape from my world, so you better be obedient.
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He Cangheng finally recognized him.
Bi Liusu! The great protector and great steward of the dragon clan! I didn’t expect that he would also come with Hua Qianye...
But Bi Liusu touched her neck: "King He Tian, your method of knocking people out needs more practice. It's not professional at all!"
He Cangheng finally understood.
It turns out that the dragon messenger he knocked out and brought was actually Bi Liusu in disguise!
It seems that all his actions are already under the control of Hua Qianye. Starting from last night, this flower dragon has started to set up traps for him...
Originally, he was also at the god level, and his kung fu was not low, slightly worse than Hua Qianye. If he and Hua Qianye were to fight against each other under normal circumstances, it would at least take several days and nights to decide the winner, but now
, not only was he out of breath, but he was also poisoned by the mirage. His whole body was in splitting pain, and he could no longer form a powerful counterattack...
Hua Qianye walked over step by step. His steps were slow but as fast as moving clouds. In an instant, he came to He Cangheng and looked at him calmly: "He Cangheng, I don't have to ask about you causing trouble to the heaven, but you don't care about me."
You should never have plotted against my dragon clan members! Now is the time for you to repay the blood stains!"
A white light flashed on the sword, and He Cangheng closed his eyes. The other party had already mastered all his secrets, and the Dragon Clan has always been a race that must take revenge. It is not surprising that Hua Qianye would kill him...