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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-eight chapters air fortress(1/2)

Only half of the six quasi-legendary powerful men who were famous in one side were instantly left.

Drop by drop of bean sweat, winding down their foreheads, all of them tightened their stiff bodies and didn't even dare to breathe fresh air!

They dare not move!

Because they knew that once they dared to move, the god of death would use a sharp sickle to cut off their heads!

It is good to die in anyone's hands. At least you can preserve your soul well. You may have the chance to be reincarnated in the next life. Eighteen years later, you will be a hero again... But if you die in the hands of the god of death, then your soul will be swallowed into the god of death. Life is worse than death. You must endure the torture of severe pain at all times and provide the power of pain for the god of death!

They know more...

The reason why Death did not continue to take action is that there may be bargaining chips for negotiation.

A quasi-legendary Dou Qi master immediately removed all his arms and shouted at the God of Death with a pale face:

"Li, Li Jiayu, don't, don't attack me, have you forgotten? I used to do business with you in Yangcheng for City Lord Xiao Wanqing. I am the commander of her army. Two years ago, we fought side by side on the battlefield! I... I have always supported you, but... the superiors have ordered me, so I was forced to follow them to chase you... Kill me, it will not solve any problem, and I can't die yet... If I die, City Lord Xiao Wanqing will have even less available..."

This fighting qi master gave up his dignity and begged for mercy to Li Jiayu. It was not that he had no backbone, but... it was that he didn't want to die so miserably. Moreover, as the commander of the Yangcheng Legion, he was soon able to break through to the legend with the help of Yang An and ushered in the peak of his life. How could he die here?

"Is that right? But I always feel that you are the most active among the people who chase me... Didn't it be you who drove me out of Yangcheng? Every time I sneak into Yangcheng to visit her, didn't you bring people to catch me... The reason why Yang An designed Sister Yu Wanqing was that you betray her behind the scenes! When Yangcheng defended the three legendary peak monsters, you were also passive and lazy, forcing Sister Wanqing to surrender to Yang An in exchange for support. Haha, aren't you just a scum who sells the owner and wants to be honored and does everything he can do!"

A clear female voice echoed in the air, floating and scattering, making people intoxicated. But no one could tell where the sound came from, let alone the owner of the sound.

"Well……"

The Douqi Master was stunned for a moment, and the cold sweat on his cheeks became more and more. His face became paler and paler. He looked around in fear and nervousness, and defended himself:

"I, Wang Junying, have never attacked women. Have you ever targeted you. Have you ever chased you..."

Until now, this Douqi Master has never linked this voice to Li Jiayu, and of course he was stunned.

However, he continued to defend himself: "Let's take a step back and say, I have never sold my owners for honor. Everything is a misunderstanding. The situation is better than others. I can't do anything, Li Jiayu, Li Da Guard. When you were the personal guard of the City Lord Xiao Wanqing, I also gave you a lot of convenience. I also gave you injuries. In view of the past, I beg you to give me a look... That bad idea was not made by me, but decided by the people of the Yangcheng Council... They considered that Yang An was indeed a very good man..."

The Douqi Master has not finished speaking!

With a "swish" sound, it made people feel pain in their eardrums. Everyone only saw a flash in front of their eyes. Then, a blood thread appeared on the neck of Douqi Master!

The bloodline became more and more obvious, and bleeding beads were effluent around. The next moment, the Douqi Master's head suddenly flew up and ejected into the air and rotated. He still had the expression of begging for mercy and repentance on his face, as if he didn't even know that he was dead!

Dead!

This quasi-legendary master, who was at the peak of the quasi-legendary, was instantly cut off his neck by the opposite god of death with a sickle. His movements were so fast that it was beyond imagination. Even the only two remaining quasi-legendary masters did not react at all!

"Tsk, I thought you were a tough guy, but I didn't expect you to shirke the responsibility so much before you died. How powerful you were when you chased me, but now you are like a pug that wags your tail and begs for mercy... Haha, I could have saved your life, but you actually dare to say that Yang An is a good man! The stallion that only knows how to mating has that good point besides grass women, you shouldn't mention that he is good at this time, and you won't die if you don't commit suicide."

It was still the clear female voice floating around in this vast sky, but her figure was not revealed, except for the ghostly god of death, which exuded a fatal sense of oppression.

The remaining two are quasi-legendary powerhouses, whose scalp is numb and their lips are bloodless!

"Friends, go quickly, I'll cut you off the back!" One of the sword cultivators sent telepathy and sent a message to their companions.

"Break the rear? You can't stand the attack of Death... We don't have the chance to escape..." The companion smiled bitterly. He knew too well how terrifying Death was.

"Can we have no other way..."

"have!"

"What?"

"I commit suicide! I will instantly explode myself, so that I can be crushed to pieces and my soul will be scattered. At least after death, I will not be imprisoned in its belly and torture forever!"

"No! You can't give up easily no matter what. committing suicide is the stupidest attitude towards life!"

The inheritor of the sword cultivator burst into his mind. He is a master who grew up from countless fierce battles. He relies on the will to never give up. Men can temporarily endure and retreat, but they must not give up easily!

"Friend... in front of that murderer... any belief in life is useless... I'll take a step first..."

The companion showed an extremely ugly bitter smile, and looked at the gloomy and gloomy god of death with complicated eyes. Then, he raised his hand and slapped his heavenly spirit cover with one palm.

"Baku"

The crisp sound of broken bones sounded, and the head of this famous quasi-legendary peak powerhouse immediately exploded like firecrackers, red blood and white brain spilled across the sky!

It’s not counting that the head exploded, but the remaining power was also eroding the body. Soon the headless body exploded inch by inch, veritable to pieces!

"Friend, why are you like this..."

The sword cultivator was so angry that he was so angry that he was shocked by the scene of his friend's death that his eyes were almost glaring out!

The best way to face death...

It is to destroy both body and spirit as soon as possible, and suffer less after death!

But the sword cultivator's inheritor still could not accept such a result, and his hair was immediately chaotic and dancing wildly. His eyes were blood red, and his boundless true energy was surging. He roared like crazy:

"Bastard! I'll fight you! Even if you die, you will have to pay a heavy price!"

In an instant, the sword cultivator inherited thousands of lightswords condensed from behind as if he was injected with chicken blood, spinning and attacking the god of death overwhelmingly!

Each lightsaber was filled with the essence and blood of the sword cultivator. It was integrated into his lifelong sword intent, mixed with his overwhelming resentment!

This attack was the strongest attack in his life!

It was his Jedi counterattack with the belief that he would become a good person if he failed. He only had one chance!

However……

He is destined to be despair!

This sword that broke out in the last battle was indeed very powerful, and it could even make the legendary low-level strong men difficult to resist!

But the god of death just moved.

Move slightly!

It's like waving a hand to sweep away the flies.

Suddenly, a huge force was swung out, forming a dark light curtain. It wrapped all the lightsabers that were shot in, allowing each lightsaber to shoot back in the opposite direction!

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

The dense lightswords tear the air into the air, and the air was sizzling!

The next moment, thousands of lightsabers, coefficients projected through the body of the sword cultivator!

Just like a person who was shot through his body by ten thousand sniper rifles, his body had long become a sieve. His flesh and blood were blurred, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was completely inhuman!

After the lightsaber was completely penetrated, the inheritor was left with only a pool of broken meat and mud!

As soon as the God of Death waved his hand, a vague and beating soul appeared in the flesh mud. It seemed that the sword cultivator was still full of resentment and resentment after his death, but as soon as the God of Death inhaled, the soul was swallowed into his stomach...

"Tsk, these guys are so weak that they are completely vulnerable. Why was it that I was chased by these funny guys in my previous life that I had no way out to heaven and no way out to the ground?"

Li Jiayu removed the invisibility technique and revealed her figure in the air. She silently looked at the floating pools of meat and corpses, and laughed in silence:

"Murder is really the quickest thing. What is the focus of the overall situation and repaying grievances with kindness, and what is unity and the vast sky is all bullshit!"

"Ahem...you...you are..."

A lord-level inheritor whose soul was severely damaged was coughing and donating blood. He asked the strange beauty who appeared inexplicably, and the breath of life in his pupils was gradually dissipating.

The spiritual impact of the God of Death just now made the eight lords unable to fight again, and they were bleeding from seven orifices and were listless, but at least they saved their lives. However, they also witnessed with their own eyes how the God of Death easily killed six quasi-legendary powerful men.

It is definitely not easy for this woman to appear in front of the God of Death!

"Who am I? Didn't I say it? Haven't you remembered the answer yet? Then forget it, go to the underworld, and ask King Yama who killed you again!"

Li Jiayu curled her lips and teleported to the lord suddenly, kicking him in the head, kicking his head away like a football!

"I have been waiting for this kick for many years. I will never forget the hatred of you sneaking into me in the woods and kicking me to break five ribs!"

The next moment, Li Jiayu teleported to another lord, and in his extremely frightened gaze, his fingers flashed and he suddenly pulled out his two bloody eyes!

Amid his sharp scream, Li Jiayu grinned, crushing his eyes and grinning:

"I will not forget how you used these eyes to emit a deadly laser, shot through my thighs, causing my thighs to rot and unable to walk, and almost died in a stinky ditch!"

Li Jiayu is very revenge!

She remembers every blood debt clearly!

Now she will get back these hatreds with her own hands and put them into double the amount!

Half a minute later, all the eight lord-level inheritors died, and their deaths were extremely ugly. Even their souls were swallowed into their stomachs by the god of death, and they were tortured forever!

After glanced at the ill-fated corpses, a hint of pleasure flashed through Li Jiayu's bloodthirsty pupils, and she said coldly:

"Let's go! Today is a feast of killing, I will give you a full meal!"

“Woo…”

The god of death roared softly, looking extremely excited. Even the sickle in his hand flew into the air, drawing beautiful arcs.

In fact, the God of Death also felt puzzled. It also remembered that it was killed by Gu Qing. It was said that it would take a long time to cultivate to regain its vitality. But for some reason, its owner suddenly became a god, possessing an immortal divine character, blessing it with immortal divine power, which not only restored its injuries, but also increased its power a lot!

However, these are not important. What is important is that the god of death is becoming more loyal and convinced to Li Jiayu. What her blade points to is its battle!

"call out--"

At this moment, the air tumbling like the sea, the mist was leaping, and a strong wind was drawn out. Then, the space was torn apart, and a huge sky fortress emerged from the black movement!

The majestic and huge space fortress is clearly a weakened version of the City of Sky. Although it is not that huge, it is not much inferior to the City of Sky. It is a very awesome giant aerial combat weapon!

This is the ultimate weapon that Ningxi Province inheritors are most proud of!
To be continued...
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