Within a short period of time, Young Master Pingcheng was invincible, his whole body was bruised, dripping with blood, and his clothes had been stained red with blood.
Most of the scars on Young Master Heicheng were knife wounds, all left by Prince Magic Sword. When Young Master Pingcheng was one enemy with two, he could still hold on to the situation, and there was hope of a counterattack. Now that Prince Demon Sword has joined the battle, Young Master Pingcheng fell into despair, and his situation collapsed. Can't hold it anymore.
In particular, the Prince of Magic Knife often made a stab at the back of the deadliest moment. Every knife was a fatal sneak attack, which made people hard to defend. Therefore, in a short period of time, Prince Heicheng scored dozens of knives in succession, and most of the injuries on his body were magic knives. Left by the prince.
With a sound of "chi-", Prince Magic Sword succeeded in a sneak attack again, leaving a bone-bearing knife wound on Prince Pingcheng's legs, and the knife almost cut off his legs.
"Kill—" Even so, Young Master Pingcheng became more and more brave as he fought. He was covered in blood and fought fiercely, just like a fierce beast fighting a trapped beast.
"Bang, bang, bang" bursts of bombardment sounded in the ears. Within a short period of time, Lord Heicheng received another heavy blow. Prince Magic Sword even almost cut off Lord Heicheng's head with a single knife, on his throat. Left a scar.
With a sound of "clang-", under a sword, although Young Master Pingcheng blocked the sword of the sword sovereign, he was pierced through the body by the prince of the magic knife, blood like a note.
There was a "bang" sound, and he was hit by Young Master Benlong back and forth, and he was bloody, knocking Young Master Pingcheng into the air.
The knocked-up Young Master Pingcheng finally got up, but at this time he suffered too much injury, and he was a little unsteady when he wanted to stand. The Dragon Sword in his hand supported himself.
Seeing Young Master Pingcheng covered in blood, everyone present was silent, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath. At this moment, some people looked at each other.
Everyone knows that Young Master Pingcheng is going to finish playing this time, and he must have died here today. With his own power, it is impossible for him to rival the three of Prince Demon Sword.
But at this time no one was willing to help. Although many people knew Young Master Pingcheng, the friendship with him could only be said to be general, and there was no deep friendship.
Even if there is friendship, at this time, there may not be anyone who can help. After all, when anyone faces the three of Jianzun, Benlong, and Magic Sword, they have to weigh it. There is absolutely no one in the younger generation. Their opponents.
What's more, they represent the three Taoist traditions behind them, and if they act to rescue them at this time, it means that they will be enemies of these three Taoisms. For such things, I am afraid that few people are willing to do it, even if it is a deep friendship. no.
"After all, the backer is not strong." The older generation of strong men couldn't help but sigh slightly. If Young Master Pingcheng was born like Prince Magic Sword and the others, I'm afraid their ancestors have already helped out at this time. It's a pity. , Young Master Pingcheng was alone and widowed, even if he was besieged, no one helped him.
"It's amazing, the Prince of Magic Knife really didn't get a false name." Even though he was seriously injured at this time, Young Master Pingcheng was still talking and laughing, still smiling brightly.
"I admire your courage, but unfortunately, someone has already paid a high price." Prince Magic Knife said indifferently.
"It's okay. It's hard to say who will kill you." Young Master Pingcheng is covered in blood, but still looks relaxed. Even if he can't stand up, he can still laugh. His smile is always so bright and very bright. Infectious.
"Unfortunately, you only inherited a part of the practice, and there is no so-called ancestor weapon." Young Master Panlong shook his head and said.
In fact, Young Master Benlong wanted to see Young Master Pingcheng possessing an ancestor weapon, which was what they wanted most.
"Your wishful thinking is slapped, but unfortunately, I won't be as you wish." Young Master Pingcheng laughed and shook his head and said.
"Since this is the case, let's send you on the road." Young Master Panlong said coldly, his eyes revealing a terrifying murderous intent.
"Go well, I will solve you with one knife, there will be no pain." The Prince of Magic Knife also said coldly.
At this time, the three of them all walked towards Young Master Pingcheng. They were already preparing for the final blow, the most powerful one, to kill Young Master Pingcheng.
"It makes sense to allow so many people to see me off," Young Master Pingcheng said with a laugh.
There was a "clang" sound, and the magic knife in the hands of the magic knife prince came out of its sheath.
Seeing that Young Master Pingcheng was unable to rejuvenate, everyone couldn't help holding their breath. Everyone knew that Young Master Pingcheng was going to be buried here today. For a while, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"It's all gone." Just when Young Master Pingcheng's life and death were hanging by a thread, a lazy voice sounded, which suddenly broke the tense atmosphere.
As soon as they heard this voice, everyone looked around, and saw that the speaker was Li Qiye who was sitting lazily on another mountain. I don’t know when Ling Ximo would find a master chair. Li Qiye is half. Lying there, sitting lazily, as if basking in the sun.
At this time, after Li Qiye said such a sentence, he didn't even look at them straight, but squinted his eyes, half asleep.
As soon as Li Qiye said this, the three of them who were forced to drive away from Master Pingcheng, Prince Panlong, Prince Demon Sword, and Master Jian, stiffened, stopped all of a sudden, and all looked at Li Qiye at the same time.
In the past, Lord Panlong and Jianzun might not put Li Qiye in their eyes at all, but at this moment, the three of them are about to hesitate. You must know that Li Qiye suppressed the goddess of the wind just now. That is the true god of the Eightfold Heavens, even if the three of them work together and do their best, they are not as good as an Eightfold Heavens True God. After all, this can challenge the existence of the lower true emperor. They have not yet become the true emperor.
"Brother Li Dao, this is our personal grievance." At this time, Master Benlong condensed his eyes and said slowly: "I hope Brother Li Dao will not interfere."
In the past, Lord Benlong would not care about Li Qiye. Today, everything is different. Li Qiye’s words are important.
As for the Sword Master, he simply stopped talking. Ling Ximo stood beside Li Qiye. He was helpless. Even if he knew that Ling Ximo came for the sword grave, he still had the key to find the sword grave in his hand. He hadn't seen it, after all, he was unwilling to mess with Li Qiye without absolute certainty.
"So what?" Li Qiye said lazily: "When I said that, I broke up."
Everyone at the scene looked at Li Qiye all of a sudden, and many people smiled bitterly at him. This is really too domineering. Nowadays, there are a few people who dare to speak to Prince Demon Sword and them like this. A trivial existence, when it is swayed, and when it is recruited.
However, think about it, he even chasing the wind goddess is a stick flying, even the first strongest in the world of Longxiang Wushen dared to provoke him, as for the three sons, swords and swords, I am afraid he is not concerned about it. .
"Brother Li Dao is too overbearing?" Young Master Benlong felt upset in his heart. After all, they could kill Young Master Pingcheng now, and they could eliminate their troubles forever.
"Yes, I am domineering." Li Qiye said simply and rudely.
"What a big tone!" The prince of the magic knife was also angry, and said coldly: "If you are an enemy of our Three Great Ways, can you afford it?"? "Three Great Ways?" Li Qiye was so slow. Tuntun glanced at the Prince of Magic Knife, and said lazily: "It's just three avenues, so don't be prestigious in front of me. If you are an enemy of all the daoism in the Ten Thousand Unification Realm, I won't blink my eyelids."
As soon as these words came out, the prince of the tangled hair turned red and his expression was very ugly. This was a naked stare.
The people present couldn't help taking a breath of air, and they were all speechless, and they didn't care if they were enemies of all the Dao Tong in the Ten Thousand Order Realm. This was more than just overbearing.
But, when you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange about it. Haven't they also fought against the coalition forces? Isn't this also an enemy of all the orthodoxy in the entire Ten Thousand Order Realm? In this way, he, the person in charge of the mad court orthodoxy, really doesn't care about being an enemy of all the orthodox in the Wantong realm.
"Brother Li Dao, you are obstructing things like this, it's really..." Young Master Panlong couldn't help saying.
At this moment, the sword light flashed, and then heard a sound of "dang", everyone saw Li Qiye pull out the iron sword behind Ling Ximo casually, but as for how Li Qiye used the sword, They have not seen clearly.
In fact, the real order is Li Qiye draws his sword, and then a sword chant of "Dang", followed by a flash of sword light.
However, Li Qiye's speed was too fast, all the order was broken, even the order of time was suddenly broken.
At the moment when the sword light flashed, the Demon Sword Prince and their hearts were chilled, and the chill exploded in their hearts in an instant, they instinctively shot, wanting to fight back.
However, in this instant, everything was too late, their shoulders hurt, blood seeped from the wound, and slowly dyed their clothes red.
At this moment, Li Qiye had already stabbed the three of them in the shoulders with a sword. When they wanted to shoot, Li Qiye’s iron sword had already been sheathed, and he was still lying there lazily, as if never The same as before.
Such a scene made the three of them horrified, their scalps exploded. They instinctively retreated several steps, but they retreated several steps, and it was of no avail when facing them.
When seeing clearly what happened, everyone present couldn't help but feel terrified and their scalp numb.
Undoubtedly, even if the three of them, Prince Demon Sword, when Li Qiye shot the sword, they didn't even have a chance to do it.
This is not how strong Li Qiye is or how vigorous his skill is, but Li Qiye's speed is too fast, so fast that he has surpassed everything!