At the beginning, I gave the future empress her death. I became stronger because I was stupid.

The pitch-black sword blade, like a flashing dark night meteor, pierced deeply into Qi Anguo's chest, bursting with endless murderous intent!

Then it went straight through his chest!

Puff!

Blood gushed out!

In an instant, it dyed the ground red,

and also dyed everyone's eyes red.

Qi Anguo was stunned.

Everyone around was also stunned.

No one expected that such an amazing scene would happen.

Qi Anguo, a half-step saint, would be assassinated?

Even Qin Shijie was a little confused, with a blank face, not understanding what happened.

"There is an assassin! Protect the adults!"

After a brief shock, the guards finally reacted, and immediately shouted and rushed towards Qi Anguo.

However, the next moment.

The pitch-black sword blade once again appeared out of thin air like the light of heaven's punishment.

The sword body swung lightly, bringing a harsh space cutting sound, and an invisible sword energy cut across.

Click!

The heads of several generals who were charging flew up, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

And several other generals screamed, flew backwards, smashed the door behind them, fell into it, and died.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, everyone around took a breath and trembled all over.

In just a moment, the guards around Qi Anguo were killed or injured.

"Who is it? Get out!"

Qi Anguo covered his wound, raised his head suddenly, stared at a certain place with gritted teeth, and shouted loudly.

Swish!

Along with his words, the black shadow shook violently, turned into a ghostly afterimage, and rushed towards Qi Anguo.

Seeing this, Qi Anguo's eyes shrank immediately.

The speed of this ghostly afterimage was too fast!

Even with his cultivation of a half-step saint, he couldn't catch its trajectory!

However, although he was injured, his cultivation was still there.

At that moment, Qi Anguo flicked his wrist.

Clang!

As the cold light flashed, the three-foot green blade shot out and slashed at the two residual images like lightning.

In an instant, the sword energy was chaotic, and the pressure from Qi Anguo's semi-saint quickly spread throughout the valley, sweeping through every inch of the corner like a hurricane.

Boom!

However, his sword was like a drop in the ocean, and did not cause any waves.

Even the speed of the residual image seemed to have not been affected, and it still attacked like lightning.

"Hmm?"

Qi Anguo's expression changed slightly.

Although he did not use all his strength in this sword, it also condensed the semi-saint aura in his body, which was difficult for ordinary kings in the realm of Zhan Dao to resist, but now it has no effect?

How is this possible? !

Qi Anguo was shocked, but he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he stabilized in an instant.

He swung the sword again.

The spiritual power in his body swelled and surged like a tide, pouring into the long sword in his hand, making it bloom with dazzling blue-gold light, like a scorching sun.

Clang~

The next moment, Qi Anguo exerted force with his right arm and slashed down with a sword.

This time, the sword energy was far from the previous one. It contained a majestic and terrifying spiritual power, suppressing it like a mountain overturning.

Even the space was torn into cracks!

Unfortunately, the ending was still the same.

The afterimage just shook his hand lightly, and the sword energy was destroyed.

Then, she flicked her fingers lightly, and two strands of sharp energy destroyed the void, shot out, and pierced directly into Qi Anguo's left shoulder.

Chila!

Blood splattered, and Qi Anguo's entire left arm was cut off and thrown away in an instant.

"Ah!"

The severe pain made Qi Anguo scream.

But the afterimage did not give him a chance to breathe, and stretched out his jade palm again.

A dark sword light shot out, shattering the void, and a roar that almost tore the eardrums.

Chila!

Qi Anguo's other arm was also chopped off!

"Who are you?!"

Feeling the piercing pain from his shoulder blade, Qi Anguo's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he shouted while enduring the severe pain.

The other party's cultivation is definitely beyond the realm of half-saints!

This kind of strength can only be achieved by a saint in person!

But the afterimage had no intention of communicating at all, and his attack was extremely ruthless and decisive.

Qi Anguo was already injured, and now he was beaten back step by step, unable to resist at all.

In the end, only his right leg was left standing, and the rest of his body had been chopped off to the ground.

"My lord!"

Seeing Qi Anguo injured, the surrounding soldiers roared and rushed towards the afterimage frantically.

Unfortunately, under the absolute strength gap, these people were of no help at all.

The afterimage raised the black sword again, and in a flash of sword light, all attacks were annihilated and disappeared, and even no screams were made!

Puff!

Qi Anguo's right knee also exploded, and he staggered to the ground, blood flowing like a spring.

"Who... who are you?"

Qi Anguo looked pale, looking at the dark shadow, and asked with difficulty.

The shadow was covered with a thin mist, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen. It was obviously a woman.

Unfortunately, she remained silent and cold, with a pair of cold eyes, only cold murderous intent, and no human emotions could be seen!

She swung the dark sword again.

Qi Anguo's face was ashen.

He would never believe that he, a half-saint, would be defeated so easily.

This was simply unbelievable!

But after despair, there was endless panic.

How should His Highness deal with such a powerful enemy...

At this moment, Qi Anguo thought of Jiang Luoshen who was struggling to support the northern border, and suddenly a firm belief was aroused in his heart.

He couldn't die yet.

He had to live and defend the northern border for His Highness and the King of Zhenbei!

Qi Anguo widened his eyes, clenched his teeth, and desperately urged his spiritual power, trying to raise the last bit of strength to escape from here.

But the next second, his body suddenly stiffened.

A nearly ten-foot-long black sword blade had pierced his heart and hung him high in the air.

Then a wisp of mysterious rune fluctuations appeared on the blade, like a demon that suddenly awakened, ruthlessly devouring Qi Anguo's flesh and soul.

"What's going on?!"

Qi Anguo's mind was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror.

I only felt that the blood, bones, internal organs and the temple in my body were all invaded by a strange force.

He felt that every inch of his skin, every membrane, every hair, and even his soul were being pulled out.

This feeling was a hundred times more painful and a million times more miserable than being executed by slow slicing!

Qi Anguo struggled hard, but he was already exhausted and had no power to resist.

"I... I won't give up!!"

Qi Anguo cried out to the sky.