Emperor of Death

Chapter 415 I don't want to die

Inside the Flying Dragon Treasure Ship, Qi Hongan had already entered the space of the Martial God and asked Marshal Fu Cheng for help. The invasion of the Martial Saint would definitely be a major event that could shake the entire Empire of Death.

At the bow of the treasure ship, Song Qiu stood in front, surrounded by white clouds, with long beard fluttering, like a fairy, but his face was extremely dignified.

Under the control of Song Qiu, the treasure ship slammed forward fiercely, trying to push Li Jia away and find a way out.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and a strong sword aura emanated from the treasure ship, and then a series of tangible sword auras danced in the sky, slashing towards Li Jia's direction.

Li Jia's body was constantly flashing in the sky, avoiding the slashing of the sword energy. Behind him, a huge mountain peak soaring into the sky was shattered under the impact of the sword energy.

The treasure ship was originally a weapon of war. These sword qi are the power of the treasure ship, but it is not effective for the martial saint in front of him.

Dodging constantly in the sword energy, Li Jia faced the oncoming treasure ship, and the blue power condensed in the palm of his hand slapped fiercely forward.

Countless blue rainbows were shot out from Li Jia's hands, and then impacted on the flying dragon treasure ship.

"Boom!" The entire treasure ship trembled violently, the powerful impact of the treasure ship collided with the blue force, and the sword energy emanating from the treasure ship continuously strangled Li Jia's power.

"Boom!" The treasure ship trembled as it rammed with all its strength, and Li Jia, who was standing in front of the treasure ship, roared angrily, "Stop it."

The speed of the treasure ship actually started to slow down under the strength of the other party. You know, this is a huge treasure ship like a hill. Once it flies with all its strength, the speed is extremely fast. However, Li Jia used his own strength to force it to The treasure ship was getting slower and slower.

Song Qiu stood at the bow of the boat, and the violent air flow hit his body. His body was glowing with silver light, isolating all the air flow and overflowing power. A bronze long sword appeared on his right hand, and the silver light on the long sword The light was dazzling, and he slashed at Li Jia in front of him.

On the sword light, silver horses rushed forward, slashing at Li Jia's chest.

"Hahaha, you are my opponent?" Li Jia's figure was moving in the sky at an extremely fast speed, as if an afterimage had appeared.

The silver horse that Song Qiu cut out was dodged sharply, and the silver horse shot into the distance, cutting off a mighty and towering huge mountain in the middle.

"Slash again!" Song Qiu yelled, the sword in his hand continued to slash, and the silver sword light suddenly turned into dots of light, shooting at Li Jia densely.

Li Jia smiled grimly, looked at Song Qiu with icy eyes, and said coldly: "You're a little trick, today you old man will definitely die."

Li Jia grabbed the air with his left hand in the direction of Song Qiu, and a blue ball of light formed in the palm of his hand, and immediately the ball of light spread and condensed into a blue mask to block in front of him.

The silver sword light shot at the blue mask, and was completely blocked out.

"Hahaha, Song Qiu, my old opponent, today I want to show you the strength of the Martial Saint. You and I have fought against each other for hundreds of years, and I can finally kill you, hahahaha." Li Jia laughed loudly, The sound shocked the sky, and countless clouds were shattered under the impact of his sound waves.

Song Qiu didn't say a word, his whole face was already flushed, he suddenly squatted down, clapped his hands on the treasured flying dragon, and poured his own power into the treasured flying dragon, the superimposed strength of one person and one boat slammed forward fiercely .

"Hahaha, it's useless." Li Jia's left hand slapped the blue horse again, and it hit the flying dragon treasure ship. A huge and unparalleled force emerged from the blue horse and continued to act on the treasure ship. , forcing the treasure ship to go slower and slower.

"What should I do?" Song Jia and others stood in the room of the treasure ship, watching the battle outside nervously. A group of people had already raised their hearts to their throats. If Song Qiu failed, no one on the treasure ship would be spared.

Yechen stared at the front without moving, no one knew what he was thinking, all his eyes were on Song Qiu, and he didn't even look at Li Jia who was far away.

Everyone has clearly felt that the speed of the treasure ship is slowing down.

"Drink!" Li Jia yelled, opened his mouth, and suddenly a jet of water came out of his mouth. The jet of water rose in the wind and turned into a dragon with claws and teeth, and slammed into the Feiyun treasure ship fiercely. The dragon transformed by this jet of water was very realistic. You can even see pieces of scale armor.

"Boom!" The flood dragon hit the Feiyun Treasure Ship, and the entire Feiyun Treasure Ship was overturned, rolling continuously in the sky.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yechen grabbed the window with one hand and put his arm around Song Jia's waist with the other, turning over and over inside the treasure ship, followed by four or five somersaults in succession before stopping in the sky.

The treasure ship stopped in the air, and in the distance, Li Jia grinned fiercely, and then his figure flashed, and he came to the front of the treasure ship.

Song Qiu at the bow was sitting on the deck, his face was flushed red, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his spirit became very depressed. The blow just now caused serious injuries to Song Qiu.

"Hahahaha!" Li Jia laughed loudly, raised his left hand and bluffed in the air, and a blue force emerged from the palm of his hand. As the terrifying aura spread, a violent airflow formed around Li Jia again. in agitation.

"Die!" The blue ball of light slammed down fiercely. After the blue light hit the treasure ship, it hit the treasure ship fiercely, and sent the treasure ship flying again, spinning continuously in the sky, turning around in an instant. After more than ten circles, everyone in the window turned dizzy.

"Boom!" The flying dragon treasure ship crashed into a huge mountain, crushing the mountain peak, and was buried below by rubble.

A mask appeared on the treasure ship, blocking the falling boulder.

At the bow, Song Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the deck below him red, but his eyes were glaring ahead, his face was full of unyielding, fighting intent was still sprouting from his body, but his back was trembling. It looks very bleak.

"Everyone, I am incompetent, so I can only lead you to die generously." Song Qiu roared.

"Old general!" After seeing this scene, countless soldiers were not without emotion. The so-called hero is old, and the old general has made countless military exploits, but now, he is indeed old, and he has more strength than strength to face a strong enemy.

"Boom!" The flying dragon treasure ship shook away the boulder buried above, emitting majestic sword energy once again. Song Qiu, who was sitting in front of the treasure ship, straightened his back, his spine was like a straight sword.

"Brothers, little ones, let's fight one last time. We are soldiers of the empire. Even if we die, we must die standing up." Song Qiu's voice was calm, but very loud.

"Ma De, I don't want to die." Ye Chen said viciously, then let go of Song Jia's waist, and strode out of the room.

"Yechen!" Song Jia murmured, looking at Yechen puzzled.

"Yechen, where are you going, don't interfere with the old general's confrontation with the enemy." Qi Hongan shouted loudly behind Yechen.

(End of this chapter)