"Attack together!"

"Fight him!"

The remaining participants were pale and their eyes were about to burst. They knew that if they didn't fight hard, it would be too late! !

"Kill!"

Everyone attacked again, and endless pressure rushed out, drowning everything!

Mu Daoqi also attacked!

"The three styles of burning the gods!"

With a roar, Mu Daoqi played the peerless killing move of the Tyrant Fire Burning God Art. Eighteen flames suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. They gathered together in an instant and suppressed Xia Guangrong!

Endless flames exploded, and Mu Daoqi did not hold back and fought with all his strength!

Puff!

Xia Guangrong was submerged again!

"Nice moves!"

"It's a pity that the power... is too weak!!"

"Cut!!"

The bloody knife light swept across the reincarnation, instantly destroying the attacks of all the participants. The knife intent was steaming, and the momentum continued to cut down eighteen flames!

Mu Daoqi was immediately struck by lightning, and the whole person retreated madly, blood spurted wildly, and smashed to the ground!

The participants in the void exploded one by one, and were instantly cut into two by the diffused sword energy!

Swish!

"Go to hell!"

Swish ! "Cut, cut, cut!"     Swish!

"Kill, kill, kill     !"     "Hahahaha!"     Between heaven and earth, only Mu Daoqi's arrogant and cruel laughter and the bloody sword lights that kept flashing!     I don't know how long it has been...     On the earth, Mu Daoqi's mouth kept spurting blood. He was already seriously injured. Finally, he gathered enough strength and tried his best to finally stand up, but suddenly found that the world had become quiet again.     When Mu Daoqi looked over, his pupils suddenly contracted! !     In the void, except for Xia Guangrong, there was no one standing!     Dead!     All the participants who came to kill were already dead, leaving no one behind, and were killed by Xia Guangrong one by one.     The ground was full of corpses, and everything was red.     Xia Guangrong's eyes fell and landed on Mu Daoqi, slowly grinning, like a devil.     "It seems that you are the only one left..."     Whoosh!     A flash of knife light!     Xia Guangrong's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet behind Mu Daoqi, splashing with warm blood!     Mu Daoqi was stabbed with a knife, and the knife mark cut into his flesh and blood, but it did not kill him.     "To be honest, I always kill people with one knife, and I have never tried to kill someone slowly. Today, I felt like trying it. Let me think about it..."     Xia Guangrong said with a smile, and the Fengtian Crazy Blood Knife in his hand had already drunk blood, making an excited clang, and the Crazy Blood Knife's intention became more and more boiling and condensed.     "One hundred knives!"     "I will cut you with a hundred knives!"     "You will die after a hundred knives."     Xia Guangrong turned around slowly, looked at Mu Daoqi, who was already covered in blood, grinned and said, "Don't worry, even after the ninety-ninth knife, you will not die."     Mu Daoqi panted violently, but his eyes were fixed on Xia Guangrong, and suddenly laughed, without any fear.     "Hehehe..."     His eyes were surprisingly bright!     This time Xia Guangrong finally felt a little surprised.     "Not only are you not afraid, you are not terrified, but you are laughing. Are you really not afraid of death, or is your brain broken?"     Xia Guangrong said in surprise.     "Afraid? Ahem... why should I be afraid?"     "I am not as skilled as you, and there is nothing to say about dying under your knife, but..."     "Someone will avenge me!"     "You... won't live long..."     Mu Daoqi coughed with a smile, and the light in his eyes was brighter than ever.     "Oh? Someone avenged you? Who?"     Xia Guangrong was stunned.     Mu Daoqi stopped talking. He had lost too much blood, his eyes began to become blurred, his whole body was weak, and he was about to faint.     With a plop, Mu Daoqi half-knelt down.     "My benefactor... I'm sorry... I... can't... serve you... anymore..."     Mu Daoqi muttered to himself, his tone weak.     Seeing this, Xia Guangrong seemed a little impatient, shook his head and said speechlessly: "You aroused my curiosity, but you didn't give me an answer, and said that someone would avenge you. You are too boring, you'd better die..."     Swish! !     The Heaven-sealing Crazy Blood Knife slashed out!     A blood-colored knife light instantly slashed towards Mu Daoqi! !     However, at this moment! !     Swish! !     A domineering light suddenly lit up from another direction, as fast as lightning!     Xia Guangrong's eyes instantly burst into brilliance! !     "Knife light?"     Puff! !     In front of Mu Daoqi, the blood-colored knife light was intercepted by the pale yellow knife light, slashed in the third direction, slashed straight into the distance, and finally exploded, drowning everything. Mu Daoqi     escaped from death!     Mu Daoqi, who was a little fuzzy in consciousness, seemed to feel that there was an extra figure in front of him. He used his last strength to open his eyes and immediately saw a tall and slender back blocking him.     “Yeah… Yeah…”

It was Ye Wuque who came to save him at the critical moment!

Mu Daoqi finally ran out of strength and fell backwards, but was held tightly by two hands, and quickly took him away from the center of the battlefield. It was the Xuan family siblings.

Next, there will inevitably be a shocking battle. If the three of them stay here, they will only become a burden.

Wow!

A majestic wind with a strong smell of blood blew by. With

his martial robe fluttering and his hair flying, Ye Wuque stood tall, and his pair of bright eyes looked at Xia Guangrong opposite without a trace of emotion.

"The person he is talking about is me."

The indifferent voice slowly fell, and with the explosion, there was also a murderous intent that shook the world and the eight wastelands! !

Xia Guangrong stood with a knife, his eyes slowly narrowed, and then he laughed suddenly!

"Ye, Wu, Que..."

"It turned out to be you..."

"Hahahahaha!"

"It turned out to be you!!"

Xia Guangrong seemed very excited and even more excited.

"You are also a knife player?"

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face.

Immediately, Xia Guangrong smiled grimly and said, "What a terrifying murderous intent! You are indeed different from those rubbish I killed, but I am curious, how do you want to kill me?"

After saying this, Ye Wuque's expressionless face finally showed a charming smile, revealing his white teeth, flashing a bone-chilling cold light.

"It's simple, one hundred cuts... I'll kill you."