"Come down for me!"
Seventeen pulled hard and growled angrily.
Hui Qingying only felt an irresistible force pulling her down from midair.
In mid-air, the two figures overlapped.
Shi Qi followed Hui Qingying's body and hugged her tightly from behind. Seeing that she was about to raise a knife to stab her, Shi Qi grabbed her wrist with her right hand, and only heard a "click", her right hand twisted, and then hanged weakly. on the arm.
The long knife fell from mid-air and disappeared into the black iron army.
Hui Qingying struggled desperately, but with her strength, how could she break free from Shi Qi's shackles
Even Xu Sihai couldn't resist Shi Qi's enormous strength!
"You bastard, let me go!"
It is impossible to let go... Once you let go, Shi Qi will never try to catch her again!
Seventeen didn't say a word, he clenched his chin tightly, his left hand tightly wrapped around Hui Qingying's slender waist, and the other hand pressed on the back of her neck, squeezing with all his strength, inside her majestic body, Muscles gradually contract and tense.
The huge pressure continued to squeeze, squeezing out the air in Hui Qingying's lungs.
The fearful suffocation came, and the huge force contracted, oppressing her internal organs... Hui Qingying felt as if she was being tightly entangled by a huge python.
All the true essence in Hui Qingying's body exploded instantly, and the sky-blue true essence was as bright as another blue sun, emitting a dazzling light.
But Shi Qi's body was as motionless as a mountain, and his arms were as indestructible as shackles!
Hui Qingying couldn't breathe, her ears began to roar, and her consciousness began to blur. She heard a crackling sound, faintly, as if it came from inside her body, or from a very distant place.
Finally, the blue light went out after a sudden explosion, and fell towards the Black Iron Army like a meteor!
"Run!"
"run!"
"..."
It's a pity that in a hurry, the crowded Black Iron Army couldn't escape at all.
"Boom" a loud noise.
Shiqi and Hui Qingying fell to the ground at the same time, and the ground was filled with dust.
After the dust disappeared, the whole world seemed to be dyed blood red. A tall and burly figure slowly stood up, holding a broken corpse in his hand.
That corpse was like a puppet wrapped in blue rags that had been tossed to pieces by a naughty girl.
In that corpse and the blood all over the sky, he was as terrifying as a demon god.
Almost all the Black Iron Army witnessed the process of their general being killed. All of them were pale. Under the gaze of the silver-masked man, they were pale, shivering, their legs were weak, and they could hardly even hold the weapons in their hands steadily!
And the Bauhinia Army, one by one, stared at their commander frantically and frantically.
In front of them, their commander, the commander of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, actually tortured and killed a congenital master in such a desperate situation...
They witnessed the miracle with their own eyes!
They have reason to believe that their Commander Chen will lead them to witness one miracle after another!
They were short of breath, looking at Shi Qi, as if they were looking at a god, they seemed to have found their faith!
Their eyes were red, and there was only Commander Chen alone in the entire battlefield!
Seventeen held up the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword and roared angrily, "Soldiers, kill them all!"
The magic sword is directed at the Black Iron Army!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Five thousand people charging against fifteen thousand people is ridiculous to say the least, but no Bauhinia Army would question Seventeen's words.
At this moment, even if Seventeen ordered them to charge the 50,000 troops, they would not hesitate at all!
Facing the Bauhinia Army, which was rushing forward like a rainbow and like a wild beast, the Black Iron Army completely collapsed!
Even if they have an absolute advantage in numbers.
Besides, there is that unstoppable silver-faced devil on the battlefield!
That's right, they were completely scared!
Under the city of Mingtai, 40,000 of them had no choice but to capture him.
Today, under the leadership of General Hui, they ambushed five thousand of them with an army. As the general's innate master, they were killed first... Deep in their souls, a deep sense of powerlessness and fear was engraved!
From now on, that silver-masked man will be their demon!
Shi Qi stood on the spot with his eyes closed, bathing in the demonic aura as if enjoying himself.
He heard the sound of strong wind brought by the epee!
He heard the fist strike, the crackling sound of squeezing the air!
He heard the sound of trampling the ground!
He saw the enemy who was cut in half by his sword!
He saw the exploded corpse!
He can feel the rock powder between his fingers!
He seemed to feel unrivaled power!
strength!
Absolute power!
Invincible power!
In the face of absolute power, defense is like thin paper, and all obstacles in front of you will be wiped out!
Every fiber, every cell in the muscles of his body was jubilant.
Shi Qi suddenly opened his eyes, raised his left foot and stomped hard, the ground under his feet was cracked inch by inch.
With him as the center, within five meters around, a concave circular pit appeared!
Half of Seventeen's body is below ground level.
After a long time, Shi Qi stared blankly at his hands and murmured: "Is this the artistic conception of power?"
Chen Hao looked at Seventeen and thought of Fu Yuanming again.
At the beginning, Fu Yuanming comprehended the "artistic conception of killing" by using it in a desperate situation, and today his other sword master, Lan Shiqi, comprehended the "artistic conception of power" again!
A kind of joy and satisfaction from the heart welled up in Chen Hao's heart.
Chen Hao knew very well that the "Artistic Conception of Strength" was truly comprehended by Shi Qi through his own hard work and talent!
And the sword intent to kill is the legacy left by Fu Yuanming.
Of course, with the talent of Seventeen, it is not impossible to comprehend the artistic conception of killing, but it will definitely not be so fast!
Chen Hao couldn't help but think of the immature young man who was on the execution platform and couldn't even hold his sword firmly. Looking at the tall and majestic man galloping on the battlefield now, he felt inexplicable emotion in his heart!
Seventeen has become very powerful!
His performance today is flawless, even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, he can rely on a clear mind to make a comeback and kill the innate!
Anyway, Chen Hao knew his abilities well. If he were in the situation of seventeen today, he might just be beaten by Hui Qingying and run away!
etc!
Chen Hao suddenly realized... Where is my innate master
Shi Qi has already defeated two innate masters, but he seems to have never even tasted the taste of innate masters...
The first Wang Yongbo, Chen Hao can understand, after all, he is the general of the Bauhinia Army.
But the second one... Chen Hao looked at the twisted corpse like a broken doll.
He's crazy!
Shi Qi still doesn't know Master Sword Spirit's crazy mood.
The overall situation has been decided, and the battlefield is almost all one-sided massacres.
The Bauhinia Army has gone crazy under the cover of the demonic aura, but the Bauhinia Army who have escaped from the demonic aura still haven't escaped from the frenzy, and are still chasing and killing the fleeing enemies.
He did not participate in the battle, but turned his gaze to the back, and a figure flew from a distance.
"Enemy? Or..."
Some readers asked Demon Sword Chen Hao not to appear, and some readers complained that Demon Sword did not appear in several chapters. I don’t want to read book reviews recently, and I want to emphasize that this book is not a dark stream, what this book insists on is love and justice! Fu Yuanming loves his family, Shi Qi insists on his promise, wants to protect Lan Yanlin, is as stubborn as a rock...they are all good people! I am a literary youth, I don't want you to misinterpret my intention of writing a book, but the way I express it may be a little different.
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