Han Wuyang forcibly controlled his body while retreating. Faced with the fierce assassination, he had no time to think or hesitate. The golden lines between his eyebrows loomed, and the blood all over his body was hot at this moment. The power of the Eagle King sealed in his body was forcibly released. This is his most powerful secret. It can be the same as the Eagle King's Divine Mind. Although using it once will cause great damage to the muscles and bones, it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. But now he can't care about so much. He is suffering from a real and intense pain. death threats.
In an instant, Han Wuyang's expression and aura suddenly changed, and he actually had a kind of ethereal and powerful holy power. He stood high in the sky with cold eyes, staring at the frozen scene and Qin Ming in mid-air.
die! ! Qin Ming's eternal sword, which was frozen in the sky, was suddenly sent forward, and a fierce sword energy rushed through the air, like a light spot or a thin needle, piercing the air. Immediately after, the three-headed sparrows fluttered their wings and cried, suddenly transformed into phoenixes, enlarged nearly ten times, their wings were bright, and the light spread all over the sky, dragging their long tail feathers, and pulling an even more amazing wave of sword energy. , under the astonishing and horrifying eyes of the audience, three gorgeous spiritual phoenixes fluttered their wings and flipped over, screaming and running towards Han Wuyang, followed by an overwhelming sword energy frenzy.
"Ha!" Han Wuyang roared violently, and the sound waves shook the space. Violent fluctuations in the surrounding space could clearly be seen. A dazzling wave of light aroused all over his body. It was thousands of light needles, and in an instant they gathered into a sea of light that reached the sky. The destructive momentum counterattacked the spirit phoenix sword force high in the sky.
However…
The brilliant light emitted by the Eternal Sword actually pierced through the entire sea of light in an instant. It was like a small boat in the ocean, shaking violently in the violent storm, and could be destroyed at any time, but in fact, it actually penetrated steadily. It hit Guanghai, poof, and pierced Han Wuyang's chest.
Han Wuyang suddenly took two steps back as if he was struck by lightning. His spiritual shield was pierced like paper, and a heartbreaking pain spread in his chest. Even the killing power he forcibly released was out of control at this moment. In the next moment, three spiritual phoenixes led a wave of red swords and rushed towards him, powerfully piercing his sea of light. The result is self-evident. The three spiritual phoenixes were like peerless beasts, carrying endless killing power across the space. It came and shattered all the light tides.
"No… "
Han Wuyang's pupils suddenly condensed, and he even forgot to dodge at this moment. The three-headed spiritual phoenix and the sky-wide sword tide quickly enlarged in his sight. In an instant, he was mercilessly overwhelmed.
On the other side, the giant flaming bear that jumped into the sky hit Yao'er head-on. Yao'er couldn't dodge and was ruthlessly smashed into pieces. Then he was submerged and burned by the torrential flames.
snort! Yan Luo snorted disdainfully, you dare to sneak attack me? You are worthy of being ignorant of life and death!
But…
Before he could catch his breath, a crisp whistle came from mid-air, another demon? !
Yao'er fell from a high altitude at high speed, holding a bloody spear in her right hand. The spear seemed to be completely condensed with blood. There was blood flowing inside and outside. It was very evil and evaporated with strong blood energy. She looked towards Zhu Yanluo winked, swung out the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Yanluo.
"Impossible! I've obviously killed you!" Yan Luo looked shocked. The flaming magma he spurted was his natal flame. It was connected with his mind. He could clearly feel the raging flames burning any object. He was sure of it. What was burned just now was a person. You can feel the burning of blood. Wait, blood? Doppelgänger? Could that be false
How is it possible, how can the Xuanwu realm be condensed into such a real clone.
But when he was frightened, he couldn't help but think about the truth. He punched out, and the torrential heat wave spurted out, and turned into a raging flame, facing the bloody spear.
Yao'er tumbled and fell, as clear as a butterfly. Her eyes were slightly condensed, and the traces of blood glowed. She actually controlled the rushing bloody spear from the air. The corner of her mouth curled up, and the spear suddenly fell, deviating from its normal position. Avoiding the blazing heat wave caused by Yan Luo, he shot quickly through the street. The moment he approached Yan Luo, the tip of the spear suddenly raised high.
It's so fast! It was like a bolt of lightning that could not be avoided at all.
What? Yan Luo's expression changed again, and he forcibly released high temperature on his body, steaming violently, distorting the space, trying to block the blood spear, but he made a mistake, the blood spear was far more powerful than he imagined, poof, the blood spear carried a strong critical strike force , penetrated his body in an instant, and the next moment, the blood spear suddenly shattered and was recovered, dissolved into Yan Luo's body, turned into surging blood, and rushed through the body.
Yao'er's eyes were strangely condensed, and he controlled the blood energy from hundreds of meters away.
"Ah!!" Yan Luo screamed in pain, the blood all over his body seemed to be on fire, out of control, gushing blood vessels and impacting the flesh. The pain he had never experienced made his whole body stiff and he knelt heavily on the ground.
"My name is... Yao'er..." Yao'er appeared beside him like lightning, and her hand condensed into a spear. With her sudden appearance, she stabbed Yan Luo's head hard.
The screams stopped suddenly, Yan Luo's pupils suddenly dilated, and a painful expression froze on his face.
A series of raids all solved in two moves!
In a flash of lightning, before most people on the street could react, the thunderous and stormy offensive suddenly ended.
Until this moment, the two flying portraits fell to the ground. Both Han Wuyang and Yan Luo were severely injured and on the verge of death.
Qin Ming held Han Wuyang, and Yao'er grabbed Yan Luo, and they all jumped into the air without any pause, moving smoothly through the clouds and flowing water. They climbed up to the window of the restaurant next door, took a few steps, went straight to the roof, and then disappeared.
Except for a few people who saw clearly what happened, most people were a little confused. Some people were affected by the sword wave, their clothes were tattered, and they also left painful sword marks.
On the street in the distance, the guards from the Yingwang Mansion and the Yan Family were escorting the three Zimo girls forward. They became more and more uneasy as they ran, always feeling that something was not normal.
Cao Wujiang hid at the back, for fear of any accident, and secretly cursed Han Wuyang and Yan Luo for abandoning him. They obviously didn't take him seriously and didn't even discuss anything with him when something went wrong.
The three Zimo girls also tried to stay calm and tried hard to find opportunities to escape.
"Yingwang Mansion! Yan Family! Look here!"
A violent roar suddenly came from the roof of the building in front, the sound was very strong, and it buzzed back to the block, startling many people to raise their heads.
"Both Han Wuyang and Yan Luo are in our hands." Qin Ming wore a mask and a black cloak, standing on the top of the building. He picked up Han Wuyang's hair in his left hand and hung it in the air. He held the Eternal Sword in his right hand and held it. on his neck.
Yao'er also wore a mask and a cloak, pinched Yan Luo's neck, and held it high in the air.
"Young Master!" The guards of the Eagle Prince's Mansion and the Yan Family gasped in shock. What happened? Only a little while longer!
The three Zimo girls opened their mouths slightly and looked at the roof of the building in surprise. Aren't those Yan Luo and Han Wu Yang
Cao Wujiang's eyes widened. Didn't these two people run away? Why did it fall into the hands of others in the blink of an eye
After the street was quiet for a while, there was an immediate sensation. Who are these two people? How dare they arrest the young prince and the young master of the Yan family? What do they want to do? People were talking a lot and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Let them go!" Qin Ming deliberately made his voice loud and deep.
"Don't even think about it! Let the young master go!" The guards of the Eagle Palace immediately grabbed hold of the three Zimo girls and glared at them angrily.
"No matter who you are, if you understand that this is the imperial city and you dare to attack our young master of the Yan family, I think you are too short-lived." The guards of the Yan family were anxious and angry, pointing at them and scolding them.
"In your hearts, whose life is more valuable? Your young master, or the prisoner in your hands?" The sword of eternity in Qin Ming's hand was equally powerful, cutting Han Wuyang's neck open, and spilling blood. blood.
"You are looking for death!" The eyes of the guards in the Eagle King's Mansion were about to burst, and there was a chill all over their bodies.
"Let him go!" Qin Ming clenched the Eternal Sword and placed it on Han Wuyang's neck again.
Qin Ming? Fan Xin's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists excitedly, it was him! It must be him!
Zi Mo and Guan Yuying exchanged looks, confused and confused. Aren't these two the ones who admitted their mistake today? Is it really...
"Let him go!" Qin Ming swung his sword again, trying to open another hole in Han Wuyang's neck.
"Let's let go!" The guards of the Eagle Palace couldn't hold on anymore. They didn't dare to joke with the young prince's life, so they immediately let go of the three Zimo girls.
The three women blended into the crowd and retreated far away, keeping a safe distance first.
"Let him go now..." The guard of the Eagle Palace was about to move forward.
result…
Poof!
Click!
Han Wuyang was beheaded by Qin Ming in the air, and Yan Luo had his neck broken.
The two died tragically in a coma.
Qin Ming and Yao'er gave up and evacuated, and the two bodies fell from the roof.
The long street and the crowded crowd could hear a pin drop for a moment, and everyone opened their mouths in shock.