Fighter of the Destiny

The reason why this happened was because Qing Yi Ke made a miscalculation.

Infinite Bi can indeed stop the iron sword for at least three breaths.

The problem is that when Bie Yihong attacks him with unprecedented fearlessness, as his wife, Wu Wan Bi naturally feels it.

Afterwards, whether she really figured out why Bi Yihonghong did what he did, or she was still confused and uneasy, her actions would naturally slow down.

In the end, it didn't take three breaths for the iron knife to cut through the dust strands and cut through the sleeves.

Therefore, when the guest in green clothes thought that he could finally escape successfully, he saw the iron knife coming towards him in the sky.

A sharp roar full of anger and unwillingness resounded through the sky and fell into the peaks.

What followed was a roaring sound that broke through the air.

A straight line reaches somewhere between the cliffs from high in the sky, and two figures are vaguely visible at the front.

There was a loud bang, countless smoke and dust arose between the cliffs, and a cave entrance appeared.

The entire mountain peak shook slightly, and after a few breaths, somewhere on the top of the cliff suddenly bulged high, then suddenly cracked open, spewing out countless smoke and dust.

The two figures emerged from the smoke and then landed heavily on the ground.

The two fell from a high altitude and entered the cliff diagonally. However, when they came out from the top of the peak, they actually dug through the solitary peak!

The smoke and dust fell slightly, and one could clearly see that the man in Qingyi was kneeling on one knee, with his hands clasped together, holding a dark iron knife.

The man holding the iron sword is naturally Wang Po.

He did not turn around, and people seemed to be able to see the ruggedness of the country from his back.

Bieyanghong had also returned to the cliff at this time, burst out of the smoke, and punched the guest in Qingyi.

Along with it, there was the little red flower.

The little red flower is missing a petal and looks slightly damaged, but its power is still terrifying.

The man in green turned his hands, blocked the iron sword with his halberd, and stamped his foot, causing a cloud of smoke to hit the little red flower.

The little red flower bloomed again, extremely delicate and beautiful, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The iron sword fell down again without any reason!

With a crisp snap, the green halberd was disconnected!

The man in green screamed sharply, blowing up countless smoke and dust from his sleeves, trying to stop it for a moment.

But the smoke couldn't hide the color of the little red flowers, let alone the light of the sword.

Red flowers bloom again!

The iron sword cuts again!

Rub rub rub rub!

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Three unimaginable terrifying auras emerged from the cliff and shot straight into the sky.

The clouds in the blue sky fled away in fear. Some clouds that floated slightly slower were torn into pieces and then disappeared without a trace.

The battle between the strong men in the sacred realm is enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

The soft sound of flowers blooming and the sharp sound of falling knives kept ringing in the smoke and dust.

Vibrant red and bright light alternate constantly.

Suddenly at a certain moment, all the color and light disappeared.

There was a loud bang and smoke and dust rose again.

The ground about two miles in the middle of the cliff sank down by half a foot in an extremely neat manner!

Then there was a long silence, no sound.

Smoke and dust slowly fell.

The first thing that was seen was the ground that seemed to have been crushed countless times and was extremely smooth and flat, as if it were paved with jade.

Then the figure that appeared was a different kind of red.

There were holes all over his clothes, and blood with a touch of gold flowed slowly.

He shook twice, a bright red color appeared on his face, and then quickly turned pale. He must have suffered severe internal injuries.

Then, Wang Po walked out of the smoke, holding the iron knife in his right hand, his left sleeve swaying gently in the wind.

He still drooped his eyebrows and slumped his shoulders as he habitually did before, looking a little shabby.

It's just that because of the broken arm, his left shoulder is now slumped lower, looking a little unnatural, with blood oozing from it.

In the previous battle, he used his severed arm to receive a slap from the man in green, and refused to let the iron sword slow down for a moment.

Among the powerful people in the mainland's sacred realm, Wang Po and Bieyang Hong are the two most powerful people.

Today they joined forces to fight, and their attacks were so tough. They were determined to kill, leaving no room for harm, and their intentions were very clear.

They won't give Qing Yi Ke any chance to leave.

They want Qing Yi to die.

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The green hat of the guest in green has been shattered, revealing the mysterious copper mask.

There is a crack in the middle of the copper mask, which is straight and clear from top to bottom. It should have been broken by an iron knife. There are countless cracks in the rest of the place. It looks as beautiful as the surface of some porcelain, but it is already broken. Not as tough as before, looking very fragile.

The Qingyi guest's body shook twice, and a dull voice came from under the copper mask.

Blood dripped from the straight cracks, and then overflowed from the fine cracks. The picture looked extremely weird and terrifying.

His body has been cut off by Wang Po's knife and the red flower. Countless cracks have appeared inside. Even the You Mansion, Star Aperture and even the Consciousness Sea are covered with spider web-like fine marks, which may break at any time. At this point, There was no chance of him surviving.

Thousands of ancient trees that collapsed between the cliffs were still burning. However, surrounded by the mist and humidity, the fire gradually became smaller and it was expected that it would be extinguished soon. Hundreds of very fine smoke and dust were rising on the cliffs of the peaks that had sunk half a foot. They looked like tornadoes that had shrunk countless times, gradually fading and about to be annihilated.

This powerful man in the sacred realm came to the end of his life, and until now, no one knew who he was.

Yaping is extremely quiet.

Bieyanghong looked at the guest in Tsing Yi.

Everyone's eyes were going back and forth between Bi Yihong and Qing Yi Ke, shocked and confused.

What is all this about?

Weren't Bieyanghong and Wufenbi just chasing His Majesty the Pope, wanting to avenge the murder of his son?

Why did a mysterious guest in Tsing Yi suddenly appear? Why when this guest in Tsing Yi wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, Bieyanghong not only did not help, but stopped him, even if he was seriously injured, he still used such a decisive attitude to attack this man, and even gave people the impression that he was not willing to die together. a feeling of?

"How did you know?"

The guest in Tsing Yi finally spoke.

He stared at the different red, copper mask eyes, which were still deep, but already had the smell of death.

As he spoke, blood that was glowing with gold kept overflowing from the big and small cracks in the mask, giving him a strange feeling.

"Priest Xin should not appear in Fengyang County."

Bieyang Hong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips and said, "His appearance was too deliberate. It felt like someone deliberately let us see him."

"This is indeed a flaw, or something less than perfect."

The guest in green clothes said: "This is not my arrangement, but someone in your court wants to wash him off by the way."

The people on Yaping couldn't understand this conversation, but naturally they could understand it.

The Prime Minister's hands had already left his belt, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.