The sudden appearance of the person and the sudden words stood between Yan Hongxie and Yan Qingwu. It was not earth-shattering, but deafening!
Yan Hongxie was seriously injured. Although the fire armor helped him resist many attacks, he was still in great pain all over his body, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. However, at this moment, a smile emerged from Yan Hongxie's handsome face, and there was a deep touch of emotion in the depths of his eyes!
He knew that although it was the Tianjiao War of the Empire's grand event, the ten empires were in opposition to each other, cruel and bloody, and the killing continued.
But the grievances between him and Yan Qingwu were obviously involved in a wide range of things. It was an internal matter of the Yan family of the Holy Blood Empire. If outsiders intervened, it would be completely muddy water, and if things went wrong, they would even involve themselves.
Therefore, Yan Hongxie did not want to implicate other people in the Xingyan Kingdom because of his own problems. In fact, he was going to hide himself in this imperial event and not let the people of the Holy Blood Empire discover his existence, but in the end he still underestimated Yan Qingwu and let her detect the fluctuations of the bloody secret method.
But he didn't expect that at the last moment, Ye Wuque stood up and saved himself.
Yan Qingwu stood proudly in the void, with a chill on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were like ice, staring at the black cloaked figure that suddenly appeared opposite her!
Yan Qingwu was afraid of this person!
He suppressed the five great Tianjiao representatives with one punch. This person's combat power was incredible. He should not be the Tianjiao representative that would appear in the lower three kingdoms of Xingyan Kingdom. Even in the upper three kingdoms, there were very few such people.
However, although Yan Qingwu was afraid, it did not mean that she was really afraid. As the princess of the Holy Blood Empire, she was a blood spirit body that was hard to find in the Yan family for thousands of years. She successfully embarked on the road of blood and soul and the road of evil spirit. Her combat power was close to the half-step dragon gate realm. She had an invincible ambition and was extremely conceited.
"Yan Hongxie, do you think you can get away with it just because someone saved your life? Humph, wishful thinking! I said this method will definitely take off your head, and no one can stop it."
Yan Qingwu spoke in a cold voice, with a cold and strong tone. The domineering blood-colored light circle in the blood-colored soul behind him continued to surge, blood waves were rippling, blood-colored thunder and blood-colored lightning were intertwined, a terrifying doomsday scene.
Then Yan Qingwu turned his eyes to Ye Wuque and said grimly: "You just killed five pieces of trash, and you dare to come here to shout at me. Who are you? You are worthy of calling me an old friend, and you still want my life? Trash of Xingyan Kingdom, since you are here, leave your life behind and die!"
Boom!
Eight blood-colored halos rippled out, and a peerless fierce power erupted from Yan Qingwu. She was originally wearing a blood-colored martial arts skirt. At this moment, the blood of the evil spirit was surging, and the evil blood bats were flying in the blood-colored soul sun, constantly making trembling sounds. It seemed that they were roaring within a radius of 100,000 feet, making people dizzy and unable to concentrate.
"The blood-defying demon knife!"
Yan Qingwu's skin was crystal clear. She was originally an extremely beautiful woman, charming and graceful. At this moment, she shouted coldly, and her hair fluttered with blood-colored brilliance. Her slender right hand swept the void, but it turned into a palm knife, as if it could destroy everything!
Swish!
The blood-colored long sword appeared out of nowhere, with eight blood-colored halos lingering on it, constantly filled with blood brilliance, and it was full of endless tyranny and evil aura, as if this bloody knife could destroy all living things, and the fierce power was overwhelming!
As soon as she made her move, Yan Qingwu showed her unparalleled strength. The Heaven-Defying Blood Demon Knife in her hand was far more powerful than the other Yan family prodigies. She struck the void and cut a big crack. The blood-colored storm enveloped Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque stood tall, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. There was an invincible spirit bursting out, like a dark demon god. Every move he made exuded a might that overwhelmed the nine heavens and ten earths.
Aw!
The next moment, the true dragon roared in the sky, shaking the sky. Wherever it passed, it even shook away the blood-colored brilliance of Yan Qingwu, which moved her and shocked her heart!
The Nine Heavens Five-clawed Golden Dragon evolved and entangled Ye Wuque. It was majestic and domineering, with a strong visual impact, as if a young dragon emperor evolved the world, with a shocking dragon might, covering the heavens and the world!
The fist was like a landslide, and the arm movement stirred the sun and the moon. Ye Wuque strode forward, with golden divine light surging, black hair dancing wildly, and a stern face. His right fist was wrapped with a golden dragon, and he punched out directly!
The ancient fighting skills of the dragon clan... the world-shaking dragon fist!
The dragon fist appeared in the world, and the fist was overwhelming the world, domineering and unscrupulous!
With a bang, the world collapsed, the void wailed, and the world became pitch black. Only a golden fist burning with a five-clawed dragon could be seen piercing through everything and crushing the ten directions!
Crack!
Sparks splashed and fell into the void. I saw that the blood demon knife that Yan Qingwu cut out heavily hit Ye Wuque's dragon fist, but it only produced sparks, and then it broke with a click!
Yan Qingwu's face changed drastically in an instant. She felt a domineering fist that seemed to crush the ages sweeping over. The golden dragon fist was simply infinitely terrifying. Not to mention human beings, even a star can be shattered to pieces for you!
Bang!
The golden dragon fist cut through the sky and hit Yan Qingwu's arms crossed in front of her, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar!
The next moment, Yan Qingwu was madly pushed back, and the breath of her whole body began to be disordered. The eight blood-colored light circles behind her rolled wildly, trying to remove the power of this blow, but she couldn't do it at all!
Ye Wuque's punch was too domineering!
Yan Qingwu retreated tens of thousands of feet before stopping, but her hair was already messy, and she was unwilling to accept her previous demeanor. There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her body was constantly shaking, as if there was an infinite terrifying force raging! The
drooping arms were trembling, and Yan Qingwu's blood was surging in her body. Her throat was sweet. She was almost injured by Ye Wuque's punch. She tried her best to suppress it and swallowed the blood in her throat.
Yan Qingwu stared at the tall figure covered by the black cloak. There was no longer only fear in her eyes, but also a trace of fear, and more of it was anger!
"How is this possible! Where did this guy come from? He seems to be an immortal diamond, and his physical strength is so terrifying that he knocked me back with one punch! Damn it! Who is he? Sikong Zhaitian, the number one genius in Xingyan Kingdom?"
Yan Qingwu's silver teeth were clattering, and veins on her snow-white neck were bulging!
"The number one genius in the Holy Blood Empire? The blood spirit body that the Yan family has been hard to find for ten thousand years? Is that your level? Just now you spoke sharply, and I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that you are just like this, vulnerable."
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his bright eyes reflected from his cloak, his tone was indifferent, but it was even more majestic and domineering. z酷匠fr网%)永z久mf免费看c2小&说
"You... deserve to die!"
Yan Qingwu was furious when she heard what Ye Wuque said, but she only uttered a few words, unable to refute Ye Wuque at all, and even speechless.
Because facts speak louder than words, the opponent only threw a punch to knock her back. Although it did not affect her combat power, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face, making her previous words ridiculous.
Yan Qingwu gritted her teeth in anger. She was born a spoiled girl, how could she have encountered such humiliation?