Chapter 93(1/2)
"puff!"
Then, the fire sword directly pierced into Zhou Qi's mouth, which was screaming in pain!
“Uhhhhhhhh…”
Zhou Qi's pupils suddenly dilated, his face full of fear.
"boom!"
The next moment, countless flames rushed out of its skull cavity!
It looks like his orifices are spitting fire!
His face turned red!
It even begins to become transparent!
Then it becomes as thin as paper!
"boom!"
Finally, the fire completely burned his face and swallowed it completely!
die!
"Bang!"
Zhou Qi lay on the ground and died completely.
And the two guards beside him died completely and had no room for resistance!
"Swoosh!"
This scene was about to be said, and when Zhao Ye reacted, Zhou Qi and the other two were all killed!
He was shocked, how could he dare to resist?
Turn around and run away!
"Buzz!"
However, how could Su Qingyu let him go?
Just now, Su Qingyu remembered all his words!
"boom!"
Suddenly, a fire wall blocked Zhao Ye's way!
"Buzz!"
As a late-stage strong man in the Spiritual Realm, Zhao Ye is still extremely strong. Even though he activated his powerful and pure spiritual power, he wanted to break the fire wall!
"puff!"
However, at this moment, Su Qingyu's slender green jade fingers bounced slightly, and then a bloody light disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it had already pierced the tendons of Zhao Ye's right foot!
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Then, three other sounds of flesh entering the body almost indiscriminately sounded, and Zhao Ye's left foot tendons and both hands were cut off!
"Bang..."
His escaped body suddenly collapsed to the ground!
"boom!"
Then, the fire wall, as if it collapsed, pressed directly on him.
"ah……"
All this happened very quickly, and Zhao Ye's shrill scream finally came out!
"Spiritual weapon!"
"You actually have a spiritual weapon!"
"Who are you...the hell are you?!"
"I am the envoy of Lingyun Sect! Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to fight against Lingyun Sect?"
Zhao Ye screamed.
He was extremely regretful at this time to come to the Eastern Region!
The feeling here gives him is even more terrifying than that of the Central Region!
Here... isn't there only a second-rate force in the Lingyun Continent, such as the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Why are there so many strong people?
Even spiritual weapons appeared?!
"You are really stupid!"
Wang Dabao spoke again and said, "I haven't guessed who we are yet?"
"Give you a reminder!"
"Don't you know who did you offend to the East Region?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ye tried his best to fight the Holy Fire and thought hard. Finally, he thought of something. His pupils suddenly dilated. He looked at the group of people in front of him in disbelief and said, "Demon Fire!"
"You...you are from the Money House in Wanjie!"
"You actually dare to come to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"puff!"
"puff!"
...
At the same time, Su Qingyu would not let her have a good time, and the blood blade kept penetrating Zhao Ye's body.
Let it feel it firmly, what is the meaning of a thousand blades piercing the body!
"Puff!"
As soon as blood gushed out from the wound, it was burned to death by the holy fire!
"ah……"
Zhao Ye said, screaming, and his vitality was passing by quickly!
In front of the spiritual weapon, he had no power to resist!
Seeing Zhao Ye at this time, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of a word: thousands of creations and holes!
At the same time, my heart was shocked!
Sure enough, it is unwise to mess with women!
When women become cruel, men have to stand aside!
"Of course I'm afraid of death."
"But... I can't die."
At this time, Wang Dabao continued, "Who can kill me?"
"you?"
"Are they the other person in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"ah……"
"Let me go! I will never dare to target Wanjie Money House again!"
"I...ah...you can do whatever you want me to do...ah..."
Zhao Ye was as humble as a dog who was stranded in death.
"From the moment you offend our owner, you are destined to die."
"You could have died very happily, but you insisted on committing suicide... I was so excited that I offended the Envoy Su. I can't help you even if I do this now!"
Wang Dabao shrugged and said that he was powerless.
"Benefactor, can I kill him with my own hands!"
Seeing that Zhao Ye was dying and might die at any time, the dancer suddenly spoke.
"Can."
Su Qingyu nodded, knowing that it would not take too long. She immediately waved her jade hand, and then the holy fire surged out of Zhao Ye's body and returned to her blood-red robe.
"It's you!"
To be continued...