Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1276 Qi Sheng is Dead

Chapter 1276 Qi Sheng is Dead
Boom! !Like a deflated rubber ball, Qi Sheng slammed heavily on Tang Yan's body. Because he charged too hard, he rushed forward with inertia and brought Tang Yan down to the ground.His body twitched unconsciously, his head tilted, and there was no movement.And his heavy sword and raging sword energy plunged into the ruins in front of him after more than ten meters away, turning that area into a messy pothole.

The fierce battle came to an abrupt end.

The sword energy dissipated, the green fire extinguished, and the valley became quiet. The bright moonlight shone through the restraint to the bottom of the valley, reflecting on the ground full of potholes and broken wood.

Tang Yan was lying on his back in the ruins, eyes closed, motionless. Qi Sheng lay on top of him with his head hanging, his body limp, also motionless.

Gradually, the remaining energy dissipated, the dust and mist fell, and the valley became quieter. The cool moonlight shone down, making the valley a bit desolate and cold.

Weird, weird.

The change of scene is too sudden.

Wan Jiangqiu, Su Xiaoyan, Zhongsun Yuechan and others looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little dazed for a while, what's wrong?Sudden silence?What just happened?
At that moment before, they vaguely noticed a gloomy black light hitting the sky, and then everything returned to silence.

What is that black awn?
Zou Yao looked at Shangguan Zhengming not far away, and the others also looked in the direction of Shangguan Zhengming one after another after being dazed, asking what was going on with their eyes.

Shangguan Zhengming remained expressionless, and raised his right hand, holding a black silver needle between his fingers, reflecting the sharp cold light under the moonlight, slowly shaking his head, meaning he didn't do it.

Everyone frowned slightly, with suspicion in their eyes, obviously few people believed it.The gloomy breath, the dark sharpness, and the coldness of death, except for Shangguan Zhengming, who can do it?
Zhao Huan was the first to jump down the mountainside and landed in the valley. Staring at the superimposed bodies hundreds of meters away, he frowned slightly and stepped forward.

Click! !
The soles of the feet stepped on the messy branches, making a piercing sound, which was especially loud in the empty and cold valley, and rang in the hearts of everyone.

Shangguan Zhengming, Su Xiaoyan and other five people jumped down one after another, stepping on the branches and approaching in vigilance.

The situation was obviously a bit weird, but for a while it was hard to tell what was wrong.

"Qi Sheng, what are you doing? Stand up when you win, and lie on his body to enjoy the victory? When did you get this habit?" Wan Jiangqiu shouted loudly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his words.

But... Quiet and silent, Qi Sheng lay on Tang Yan's body, and Tang Yan fell into the ruins, neither saying a word nor moving, both of them were gradually covered with scattered dust and sawdust.

"Qi Sheng is dead!!" Zhao Huan stopped suddenly, 50 meters away from Tang Yan and Qi Sheng.

"What?" Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they felt a bit of coolness for no reason.

"Both the body and the soul." Zhao Huan frowned, secretly vigilant.

"How is it possible? Who did it?" Su Xiaoyan immediately retreated a hundred meters away, wary of everyone present.

The others were quite calm, but their faces were ugly. Zhong Sun Yuechan looked at Shangguan Zhengming again: "It's not moral for you to do this. Although the grievances between the Shangguan family and the Qi family are deep, they will not be dragged to the Valley of the Evil to settle .”

"It's not me!" Shangguan Zhengming replied coldly.

"Not you? Besides you, who can destroy the body and soul at the same time? What happened to the black glow just now?" Even Zou Yao showed a suspicious look.

"If I want to make a move, both Tang Yan and Qi Sheng will definitely die, but now... Tang Yan is alive..." Shangguan Zhengming, as a semi-saint, has strong power of thought and can detect Tang Yan's life breath.

Qi Sheng died, the vitality of his body disappeared, his soul turned into soul power and dissipated, and the dead could not die again, but Tang Yan was obviously still breathing and angry.

"Alive? What the hell are you doing!" Wan Jiangqiu swung out a saber-like saber with one hand, dragged it on the ground, and walked towards Tang Yan.

"Be careful, beware of fraud." Zou Yao reminded him.The rest stayed where they were, quietly making preparations.

"You think highly of him! He has already been half-crippled by the Demon Suppressing Temple. To be able to perform like this today is probably to squeeze his potential and give it a go. Now he has squeezed himself dry." Wan Jiangqiu approached Tang Yan, With a wave of his hand, he picked up the saber, striding ahead.

Zou Yao and others thought about it. According to common sense, Tang Yan's performance today was too abnormal. It is doubtful that they can have today's performance, except for the super long play of squeezing potential, they can't imagine other reasons.

And the secret method of squeezing the potential is often accompanied by the sequelae of sharp weakness.

Could it be... Tang Yan is now in a coma?

"No! Come back!!" Zhao Huan suddenly ordered.Tang Yan's behavior was really abnormal, very abnormal. From the moment he entered the valley, he felt something was wrong. Reminiscent of the audience's performance so far, Tang Yan never showed any fear, but a sense of playfulness.

This is not forced, it must be confident.

"What's wrong?" Wan Jiangqiu stood ten steps away, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Huan: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful!! Get out of the way!!" Shangguan Zhengming screamed suddenly at this moment, and his thin body suddenly burst into flames, and the black needle-like probe held on his fingertips shot out.

A cold light became the only thing in the world, like a thunderbolt.

Take Tang Yan straight ahead.

The moment the black needle was shot, there was a gust of wind between the sky and the earth, and ghosts were crying and gods were howling, as if there were endless evil ghosts and gods howling in misery.

Biting spirit!Cold and soul-hungry!
Everyone in the audience was shocked like an electric shock!
But almost at the same time, Tang Yan, who was 'playing dead', suddenly rose up, twirled and rolled, reached out and pulled out a black coffin, which crashed down, and used it as a shield to prevent any accidents, intercepting all 'possible' sneak attacks, And at the same time, the left Nirvana Eye was activated again, aiming at Wanjiang Hill ten meters away.

Clang! !

The black needle descended in an instant and hit the black coffin. It was so thin that it was only half the size of an embroidery needle. However, at the moment of impact, a shocking tremor erupted. The ear-piercing sound wave centered on the impact point and swept across the entire valley.

The silver needle twitched and retreated uncontrollably, but it didn't break.The black coffin trembled into the air, was knocked back more than ten meters, and crashed to the ground with a bang, going directly to a depth of half a meter.The black coffin was driven back, but it actually stopped the deadly surprise attack instead of Tang Yan, and gave himself ample opportunity to cast his eyes of death.

Click!

Wan Jiangqiu suddenly knelt on the ground. He was still a little dazed for a moment, but when he lowered his head in surprise, he was horrified to realize that his right leg and knee were inexplicably shattered. Leng Leng stuck to the ground.

separated? !

broken? !
In the next moment, a terrifying pain rushed straight to his forehead accompanied by shock and fear.

Wow! !
Wan Jiangqiu screamed in horror, like an evil ghost.

Tang Yan's Nirvana Eye shot was cleverly positioned, piercing through Wan Jiangqiu's knee in the first place, and then continued to hit Zhao Huan who was in the distance, very cleverly stopping Zhao Huan who was alert and making moves.

In a flash, the defense, assault, and deterrence were completed.

All in one go.

Zhongsun Yuechan and the others changed their expressions, and the three women all retreated, reaching a hundred meters away.

Tang Yan tumbled to the ground, and immediately jumped up like a cheetah, hitting Wan Jiangqiu who was kneeling and screaming ten steps away.

"Do you dare?!" Zhao Huan sideways dodged the surprise attack of Nirvana Eye, punched his right fist violently, clenched his five fingers, pressed his thumb on the fist eye, and his roots were strong. With one punch, the space oscillated and his vitality collapsed. , turned into a fist like a human head, and bombarded Tang Yan like a cannonball.

The fist light contains two extreme energies of domineering and domineering!
Inherited from the royal secret!
During the bombardment, the sky and the earth paled, and the secret technique cracks remained in the space passed along the way.

But Tang Yan didn't want to collide with him head-on. He threw himself at Wan Jiangqiu and grabbed his head at the same time. He tossed into the sky in an instant, and the bombardment trajectory of his fists reached the clouds. .

Flowing clouds and flowing water, the beauty of masculinity and speed.

Rumble!
The giant fist bombarded the mountain 700 meters away, and it suddenly trembled violently. Even after hitting such a long distance, it still left potholes like human heads on the mountain. There were no other cracks between the pits, but deeply embedded After entering the depths of the mountain, it was a phenomenon formed by too fast speed and too concentrated strength.

Completely suppress the power at one point, and show its power to the maximum, without wasting a certain point.

But the next moment, the audience fell into silence, and everyone stayed in place and did not dare to move rashly.

Tang Yan stood on the black coffin with cruel eyes. He grabbed Wan Jiangqiu's neck with one hand and clasped his head with the other. His ten fingers were extremely strong, and green fire surged from his fingertips, destroying his skin.

This move frightened the audience, and even more frightened Wan Jiangqiu himself.

Wan Jiangqiu's face was pale and twisted in pain, his majestic body twitched and trembled uncontrollably, blood flowed from the broken leg on his right side, but he didn't dare to cry out, couldn't make a sound, and didn't dare to fight back, because the green fire on his head was already gone. Burned the scalp, touched the skull, any rash action may lead to a 'headshot' disaster.

(End of this chapter)

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