A rare treasure, a noble woman, and an unlimited future were placed in front of Qinglin Ke and Daohe Demon. They defeated seven opponents and persisted until the end.
The winner can have everything; the loser is death.
Who can be willing to die?
As the battle escalated, the two people were completely furious. Long Chen could only hide. Otherwise, if he was accidentally affected, all the plans would be in vain.
Although there are now seven white jade small swords, Qinglin Ke and Daohe Demon each occupy three. One more was taken away by Miss Yao. But Long Chen is not in a hurry at all. Only those who really survive can have them all. Long Chen As long as you hold an Immortal Killing Sword, the opponent will never succeed.
This fight was long and fierce. The two of them went completely crazy and put their lives on the line just to find a chance to kill their opponent.
The Daohe Demon was covered in blood. It was all torn out by his opponent with his sharp claws. The venom of the Green Scale Guest was spreading in his body. Or it was not the poison on the tip of his tongue. Otherwise, his fate would be the same as Miss Yao. And the Green Scale Guest's The scales on their bodies are also covered with large and small stab wounds. Some of them are even directly visible to the bones. The recovery power of both of them is amazing, but they cannot withstand such a degree of damage.
In fact, after half an hour of fighting, the two evenly matched people were at the end of their strength. They usually had reservations. They were able to kill each other on their own, but they didn't expect that both of them had spared a hand. They adjusted to the craziest level for everything. A state of deadly battle. In the end, no one was able to do anything to defeat anyone.
"Ghost Knife. Shattered."
The Knife River Demon stepped back. In the process, the twenty black skulls on his sword suddenly shattered and turned into bone powder. They all condensed on his body. His body began to change ferociously. The black horniness and the whole person exudes a sinister aura.
After the skull is broken, the ghost knife transforms into a real war knife. It is sharper.
"I've never seen you use such a method before." Qinglin Ke smiled instead of being surprised. He really didn't expect that the Daohe Demon would be so difficult to deal with. Especially at this time, it was unimaginably powerful.
"Ultimate form."
boom.
The cave shook.
The green-scaled guest fell on all fours. His body expanded, and he finally turned into a half-human, half-frog monster. His body was hunched over. His body was huge. The dense scales on his body grew back. His mouth became extremely huge, like a frog's mouth. But the fangs of wild beasts grew. A tongue several meters long swept through the air.
"I have never seen you in this state. Despicable."
The Knife River Demon originally thought that he could kill the opponent by showing the true form of the ghost knife.
The two of them had fought to a fever pitch. Miss Yao was still unable to move. Seeing this snow-white woman, they became even more furious. They started an even more fierce battle in this cave. As for Long Chen, who had not dared to appear so far, he had already told them I forgot to go beyond the horizon.
Boom boom boom.
A stronger vibration was emitted.
The eighth level Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors fighting to such an extent in this small space really opened Long Chen's eyes.
"Kill. It's best to kill them all." Long Chen silently read these words.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and the two of them were dripping with blood again. Under the other's lifeless attack, it could be said that they both felt dizzy and their bodies were extremely weak.
"I can almost kill him. As long as I kill him, I can have everything..."
The only thing left in their turbid and bloody eyes was each other. They continued to fight selflessly. Only occasionally did they turn their fiery eyes to Miss Yao and the seven suspended heavenly swords.
The temptation of treasures and beauties is so great. But in the end, only one person can get it...
"Die. Die..." Qinglin Ke was covered with stab wounds. One of his arms was cut off, and his neck was almost broken. But he was still roaring and attacking like a madman.
"It's all mine. It's all mine. No one can take it away. I, the Daohe Demon, will become a peerless powerhouse." The ancient Taoist ghost sword rolled crazily. The entire cave was full of ghosts and the sword energy was everywhere. There was almost no place for Long Chen to hide.
Fight.
fighting.
"They are all crazy...could it be..." Miss Yao looked around in shock. Only then did she think that if these two people both died in the battle, wouldn't it mean that Long Chen didn't do anything, just with a few words. Became the biggest winner.
He grasped the humanity of everyone present to this extent. Is he a human or a monster?
How dare he be sure that both Qinglin Ke and Daohe Demon will suffer losses. Miss Yao herself feels that there will always be a strong person who survives...
But she didn't know how important the Eight Heavenly Swords were to these two people. It was something that would make them lose their minds. They both felt that there was only one step left. It was just a small step.
But just this step is enough to kill them.
After fighting until now, both of them have almost exhausted their Nirvana power. Being able to persist until this point is more about their will. For them, the whole world has turned into blood.
They retreated and attacked again. In order to persist until the end, they were all confused.
The green-scaled guest is looking for an opportunity to inflict poison on the opponent. As the opponent becomes weaker and weaker, his chances become greater and greater.
"We're going to succeed. We'll deal with this guy and get Miss Yao on. I don't believe that kid will just watch. When he shows up, I'll kill him."
Qinglin Ke finally found an opportunity. He tore off large chunks of the opponent's flesh and blood. His tongue was like a steel needle, stabbing towards the opponent's neck.
At this time, Daohe Demon's eyes lit up. Under the condition of extreme exhaustion, he swung the ghost knife with all his strength and cut the Green Scale Guest's tongue into two pieces with the greatest force.
The green-scaled guest let out an astonishing scream and covered his severed tongue. He didn't expect that the Sword River Demon could actually hit him.
The tongue was broken. The attack failed. It didn't matter. What mattered was that the Sword River Demon was completely crazy. After cutting the opponent's tongue, he spent his last strength. It was like a whirlwind. One after another, he slashed at the opponent's huge body. on the forehead.
"Stop. Stop." Qinglin Ke covered his head with one hand and retreated, shouting sternly.
But how could the Knife River Demon stop? Amidst the screams of the opponent, he chopped the opponent's head to pieces like crazy, and then chopped the opponent's body into meat paste. It was not until he confirmed that the opponent had completely lost his life that he He dropped the ghost knife in his hand, held his face with his blood-stained hands, and laughed crazily.
"I won. I won. I got the Eight Heavenly Swords."
The blood in my body keeps flowing down.
He suddenly felt very tired. His body could not move. His vitality was rapidly passing away.
In front of him was the unsightly corpse of the Green Scale Guest.
The Daohe Demon suddenly felt someone behind him. He struggled to stand up in embarrassment. He turned around and found out it was Long Chen. He laughed again and said: "Boy, I know you want us to kill each other. The problem is you. Too incompetent. But I am too strong. I have killed him now. Take out your Immortal Killing Sword."
Long Chen originally thought that he needed to take action, but it turned out that he didn't. He also underestimated the animal nature of humans in the face of interests.
The Daohe Demon moved towards Long Chen with difficulty, with a cruel smile on his face.
Long Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at his lower abdomen.
The other party was startled. He looked down and saw a scarlet tongue piercing his lower abdomen. This was Qinglin Ke's tongue. Although it was cut off by him, the front end still penetrated his body.
"I...I..." The Daohe Demon suddenly felt that the feeling of weakness all over his body was actually real. He was just like Miss Yao. All his strength was disappearing. He knelt down on the ground first, and then his body He slowly fell down and lay on the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief.
He tilted his head and looked in the direction of Miss Yao.
"You think I'm from the ancient city of Martial God. But, I don't know her." Long Chen stood next to him, followed his gaze and looked at Miss Yao, and said softly.
Miss Yao over there looked at Long Chen with a dull expression.
This person who only appeared once from beginning to end without taking any action has become the biggest winner.
"I'm not convinced. I'm not convinced..." The Daohe Demon couldn't move. His expression was crazy, and his face was full of blood and tears.
He wanted to raise his head to see Long Chen's appearance, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength.
"This is fate."
There is death in fighting.
Although Long Chen is not ruthless, he is not merciful either. When the other party recovers, he will definitely kill him. Then...
He took out the Lingxi Sword and put it against the opponent's body. As Miss Yao watched, he stabbed it in.
The Knife River Demon struggled for a while, and then his eyes collapsed and he left this world. He finally defeated his opponent, but he didn't expect to have such an ending.
Perhaps they could have predicted this ending since they killed their first companion.
Long Chen remembered the curse when Huanxi Shui died. Sure enough, it came true.
He collected six white jade small swords. The remaining white jade small sword fell into Miss Yao's kingdom. Long Chen dragged the bloody Lingxi Sword and walked towards Miss Yao step by step. .The sound of his heavy footsteps sounded in the cave.
The footsteps seemed to fall on Miss Yao's heart. Although Long Chen was not strong, he turned into the devil in her heart at this moment. She dodged her eyes, but mustered up the courage to yell: "What do you want to do? "
The Eight Evils of the Galaxy are all dead. This young man is very strange. Will he kill himself...
When she thought of death, she struggled inwardly and trembled all over. But the sea frog poison had not yet passed.
After finishing the sentence, Long Chen was already standing in front of her. The black sword held her chin, making her face face to face Long Chen. The cold feeling on the blade made Miss Yao even more frightened.
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