A rare treasure, a noble woman, and an unlimited future were all placed in front of Qinglin Ke and Daohe Demon. They defeated seven opponents and persisted to the end.
The winner can have everything, the loser is dead.
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 his plans would be in vain.
Although there are now seven white jade small swords, Qinglin Ke and Daohe Demon each occupy three, and one is taken away by Miss Yao, but Long Chen is not in a hurry at all. Only those who really survive can own 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 risked their lives just to find a chance to kill their opponent.
The Daohe Demon was covered in blood, which was torn out by his opponent with his sharp claws. The poison of Qinglin Guest was spreading in his body, but it was not the poison on the tip of his tongue, otherwise his fate would be the same as Miss Yao, and Qinglin Guest's The scales on their bodies are also covered with large and small stab wounds, some of which 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 already at the end of their strength. They usually had reservations and could 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. In a state of deadly battle, in the end no one was able to do anything to defeat anyone.
"Ghost knife, broken into pieces."
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, and became covered with 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, which is even 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 Sword River 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 finally turned into a half-human, half-frog monster. He was hunched over and huge. The dense scales on his body grew back, and his mouth became extremely huge, like a frog's mouth. But the fangs of wild beasts sprouted, and 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 by showing the true form of the ghost knife, he could kill the opponent.
The two of them had fought to a fever pitch, but Miss Yao was still unable to move. Seeing this snow-white woman, they became even more violent and started another 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 recited these words.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were dripping with blood again. Under the other's desperate 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 two people's turbid and bloody eyes only saw 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 in 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, and no one can take it away. I, the Daohe Demon, will become a peerless strongman." The ancient Taoist ghost sword rolled crazily, and the entire cave was full of ghosts and sword energy. 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 grasps the humanity of everyone present to this extent, whether he is 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, just this small step.
But even this step is enough to kill them.
After fighting until now, both of them have almost exhausted the power of Nirvana. Being able to persist until this point is more of a struggle with 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 the Tongue Sea Frog poison on the opponent. As the opponent becomes weaker and weaker, his chances become greater and greater.
"We are about to succeed. After we deal with this guy and get Miss Yao in, I don't believe that kid will just watch. When he appears, I will kill him."
Qinglin Ke finally found an opportunity. He tore off large chunks of the opponent's flesh and blood, and stabbed the opponent's neck with his tongue like a steel needle.
At this time, Daohe Demon's eyes lit up, and in an extremely exhausted situation, 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 did not expect that the Sword River Demon could actually hit him.
The tongue was broken and 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, like a whirlwind, slashing at the opponent's huge body one after another. 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 other party's screams, he frantically chopped off the other party's head to pieces, and then chopped the other party's body into pieces. It was not until he confirmed that the other party had completely lost his life that he finally 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 is constantly flowing down the body.
He suddenly felt very tired, his body could not move, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.
In front of him was the unsightly corpse of the Green Scale Guest.
The Daohe Demon suddenly felt that there was someone behind him. He struggled to stand up in embarrassment. He turned around and found out that 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 Knife River 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 and looked down, seeing a scarlet tongue piercing his lower abdomen. This was Qinglin Ke's tongue. Although it was cut off by him, the front end was still pierced into 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 filled with disbelief.
He tilted his head and looked in the direction of Miss Yao.
"You think I am 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 has become the biggest winner without taking any action.
"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 and see Long Chen's appearance, but unfortunately, he did not 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, so...
He took out the Lingxi Sword, put it against the opponent's body, and stabbed it in while Miss Yao watched.
The Knife River Demon struggled for a while, then his eyes collapsed and he left this world. He finally defeated his opponent, but he didn't expect that he would end up like this.
Perhaps they could have predicted this ending since they started killing their first companion.
Long Chen remembered the curse when Huanxi Shui died, and it really came true.
He collected six small white jade swords and left one small white jade sword in Miss Yao's kingdom. Long Chen dragged the blood-stained Lingxi Sword and walked towards Miss Yao step by step. , 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 and scolded: "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 her sentence, Long Chen was already standing in front of her. The black sword held her chin so that her face was facing Long Chen. The cold feeling on the blade made Miss Yao even more frightened.
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PS: It ranks first in the monthly subscription list, but it was eliminated in the subscription list, so it is still second. If it were ranked first in two places, Dragon Blood would really be amazing.