C336 Don't Kill Me!
"Soldier Emperor" Nie Canghai's "vigor" was that of a male, lying on his back in the mountains and towering over the world. He was like a towering mountain, sitting on the ground and holding up the sky, unshakable.
And Pei Feng's "Force"... It was sharp!
It was so sharp that it seemed as if it could cut apart all living things in the world!
Knife... Saber Force?
Staring at the peculiar long blade in front of Pei Feng's chest, which was mottled red and black, with white silk faintly showing, Hee Cangqing's eyes showed a trace of despair.
He really couldn't understand how a sixteen or seventeen year old youth could have such an unbelievable cultivation!
No matter how high or how high one's talent was, even if one started cultivating inside one's mother's womb, it was still impossible for one to cultivate to such a level!
This boy surnamed Pei... What kind of monster was this?!
Sensing 'potential', he knew that there was no way he could win today.
This was because he had fought countless battles in his life, and he could feel the power of these attacks … Only those three!
And those three people were all peerless powerhouses, supreme grandmasters that he was simply unable to contend against.
His experience and intuition made him understand at this moment — this Pei Feng … It was the fourth person he met!
He felt indignant and infuriated. The word "flee" appeared in his mind.
Hee Cangqing was one of the most experienced grandmasters. With his rich combat experience, how could he not know when to advance and when to retreat?
His figure stopped and in a few seconds, he turned around and ran without any hesitation.
This sudden change stunned everyone around them.
"Flee?" "Too late —!"
A bone-chilling voice suddenly rang out: "Tired – Worry – City!"
The moment the word "city" was spoken, Hee Cangqing felt a bone-piercing coldness — that "momentum" suddenly soared and swept towards him! His speed was simply shocking!
In almost an instant, he bit his tongue to pieces, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Hee Cangqing's expression was ferocious. His beard and hair were all exposed, and he opened his right hand into the blood mist that filled the sky.
"Gym! "Dan Blood Flame Shield –!
Essence blood, life saving sacred art, instantly used!
In an instant, a huge wall of blood that was nearly ten meters tall appeared in front of him!
Raging flames soared as the astral energy surged … It was like several Molotov cocktails exploding on the surface of a lake as the area within a hundred meter radius was engulfed in a sea of fire!
Experience... It was too important!
Hee Cangqing knew that he couldn't escape the pursuit of that "Force", so he decisively chose to risk his life.
Dan Blood Flame Shield was his strongest Fire Elemental Divine Art. Even if he were to face "Soldier Emperor" Nie Canghai, he would still be able to put up a fight!
The Seven Styles Saber Technique of the "Seven Desire Devil Saber" originated from seven types of experiences, and was created from seven types of unforgettable feelings and thoughts.
The first style — — Sad Town, came from the period of time he had first entered the Immortal and Devil Realm, became a disciple of his master, the Heavenly Demon Lord, and was thrown into the Ancient Devil Prison.
Ten thousand weak and bottom level Devil Cultivator, placed in a dark and perilous Demon City, fleeing for his life day after day, killing each other, just so that he could live, even if he was crawling on the ground like mud, like a mouse hiding in a dark corner, drinking his blood, just so that he could live …
Out of the ten thousand people present, only ten could survive. They had to face the betrayal, ambushes, slaughter and slaughter of their classmates, and they had to face the pursuit, ambush, and prey of Devil Thing s and beasts. Such misery was not enough to describe it!
Being trapped in such a nightmarish Demon City, everyone was in a state of madness. The last bit of their humanity was rapidly withering away, and only the word "worry" could describe their feelings at that time!
Sad Town... It was a blade technique created under that sort of state and feeling.
State of Intent - Sword Intent appeared!
When the saber slashed out, the saber intent was vicious, frenzied, and ruthless. Under the cover of the saber intent, it was like a mirage that appeared out of thin air!
A vague, sinister and dark Ancient Devil City was actually formed with a sharp blade intent. This was a city of slaughter filled with an insane devil's and violent aura — Sad Town!
His saber slashed out and a city formed. It was sinister as it pressed majestically against the huge wall of Blood Divine Flame in the sea of fire that filled the sky!
This magnificent scene was like the descent of a miracle, shocking everyone's hearts!
Even Xiao Changqing, Qin Qianqiu, and Su Haoxiong stopped fighting at the same time. They all looked towards Xiang Peifeng and Hee Cangqing, and their eyes were filled with shock and astonishment.
"Ka!" Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! "Crack!"
An ear-piercing sound of friction and shattering wreaked havoc in everyone's eardrums. It was unknown whether it was the sound of the air being torn apart or the sound of the walls of the Blood Shield being torn apart …
Hee Cangqing, who was standing behind the wall of flames, suddenly showed an extremely terrified and despairing expression. It was as if he had seen something terrifying!
In the next moment, he turned around, as if he wanted to flee. Suddenly, blood spurted out from his right shoulder blade. Next, more blood spurted out from his thigh!
Left cheek! Left arm! Below the ribs! Back! The back of the neck! His lower abdomen! The forehead! Ankle...
At this time, the aura of the Sad Town's blade had already completely "annihilated" the Blood Strengthening Flame Wall. This enormous wall of flames that was thirty meters tall and dozens of meters long had already become part of the Demon City, appearing insignificant and weak.
In the distance, the crowd could clearly see the Wall of Blood Dipper. In the Void Illusionary City, the fire was gradually weakening.
Hee Cangqing behind the Wall of Blood Ember … He turned and began to walk, but it was difficult to walk. Every step he took caused an indescribable amount of blood to ooze out of his mouth!
He clearly saw no attacks, but the wounds on his body continued to grow. Blood continued to spew out, as if he was being slashed by a formless blade!
No one could see the mystery behind it, only Pei Feng and Hee Cangqing knew it themselves — it was Saber Intent! Vicious, crazy, ruthless, endless, unstoppable biting cold blade intent!
After staggering for 5 steps, his body had more than a dozen cuts on it. Hee Cangqing's hair was disheveled, and his eyes were about to crack. He had turned into a bloody person, and there was blood all over his body!
"Chi!"
"Ah!" "AHH!
Right after he took his sixth step, his right arm suddenly flew away from his body and fell to the ground. In a split-second, blood spurted out like a fountain and Hee Cangqing finally collapsed. He kneeled on the ground and screamed miserably!
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "Don't kill me …"
"I've lost, don't kill me, please, please, please, don't …" "Don't kill me …"
Pei Feng's brows slightly twitched, the Chopping Spirit in his hand suddenly retracted, and lowered his right arm, as his eyes slowly opened.
In a flash, the city disappeared, the blade intent dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
Below the Devil Senses, he could see everything. There was no need to see Hee Cangqing's begging. He had heard it and also "saw". He had never intended to kill this old man, unless he had no other choice.
He couldn't even block the first form of the "Sad Town" … He had trained in the Dao after all. It seemed as though he had overestimated Adept Skymount.
Putting the knife back into his waist, he stepped on the water and slowly walked to Hee Cangqing, who was kneeling on the ground a hundred meters away from him. Putting the knife back into his waist, he stepped on the water, and slowly walked to Hee Cangqing, who was kneeling a hundred meters away, kneeling on the ground.0
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