Qing Ming spat out another mouthful of blood.

The blood was flowing continuously all over his body, and the power of the fairy spirit could not restore the injury.

Serious injuries, life-threatening injuries...

"Just admit defeat!"

Weiyang Jun Ying Xi laughed loudly and said: "I am invincible under heaven and man, but I am invincible above heaven and man!"

"Who else wants to fight with me?"

Weiyang Lord Ying Xi raised his head and asked the sky, and asked all directions.

Wanton and arrogant, three thousand long hair flying everywhere.

However, no one dared to challenge.

Even the peasants Six Sages and Master Xun did not dare to speak!

They couldn't even defeat Qing Ming, let alone Weiyang Lord Ying Xi who defeated Qing Ming?

However, looking at Weiyang Jun Ying Xi's arrogant appearance, Qing Ming's eyes burned, but he secretly thought of a good opportunity.

Now that the other party's attention is no longer on him, it's just right...

At this time, Weiyang Lord Ying Xi looked around, his back facing Qing Ming.

kill!

Qing Ming burned his energy, blood and longevity, and the power of the fairy spirit burst out all over his body.

He sacrificed the cold iron sword and used his body to join the sword to kill.

Death Tribulation!

He will never be willing to be defeated by a mortal who has never set foot in the world.

Even if the opponent is already at the pinnacle of land immortality, he is only one step away from entering the realm of heaven and human beings!

The cold iron sword glows with the brilliance of the sun and moon, and the blood-colored light, releasing the power accumulated for a hundred and fifty years.

The sky and the earth roared.

The bright moon is dim.

Hantie Sword broke through the space barrier, appeared in front of Weiyang Jun Yingxi in an instant, and stabbed straight into his head.

"snort!"

However, as if Weiyang Lord Ying Xi had expected it, he turned around and the Xuan Jiao Sword struck out again.

Blood demon dragon!

"It seems you are still unwilling!"

Weiyang Lord Ying Xi scolded in a cold voice: "I wish you and I were warriors of the same era. As a heavenly being, I will spare your life."

"Qing Ming, you don't know whether to live or die and stab me in the back."

"Fortunately, I have already taken precautions. Now, go to hell!"

The blood demon dragon roared and rushed towards Qing Ming.

Ho ho ho!

The scales on the blood demon dragon's body were peeled off inch by inch by the Underworld Tribulation, turning into debris that filled the sky with spiritual light.

The Han Iron Sword penetrated deeply into the body of the Blood Demonic Dragon, breaking through the divine flower that was condensed like flesh and blood.

He wanted to break through the blood demon dragon's obstruction and kill Weiyang Lord Ying Xi.

Ho ho ho!

The blood demon dragon roared angrily, and under the blessing of Weiyang Lord Ying Xi, the boundless blood demon energy gathered to repair the injury.

Click click click!

The blood demon dragon has sharp fangs and ferocious horns.

One bite hit the Hell Tribulation Slash, breaking the sword energy, and the ferocious fangs touched the Cold Iron Sword.

A trace of cracks appeared on the cold iron sword.

Poof!

Qing Ming spat out another mouthful of blood, his face as pale as a ghost.

"Ah, let me break it!"

Qing Ming roared angrily, and the Han Iron Sword broke through the blood demon dragon's blockage.

It roared and continued to stab Weiyang Lord Ying Xi.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Weiyang Jun's body-protecting Qi was broken.

The Han Iron Sword cracked inch by inch and penetrated Weiyang Jun Yingxi's chest.

Pfft.

Through flesh and blood.

Blood is flowing!

A smile appeared on Qing Ming's face, and he wanted to use the long sword to cut off Weiyang Lord Ying Xi's body.

However, his vision suddenly turned dark.

The tail of the blood demon dragon was severely smashed down, and the endless sword energy crisscrossed, penetrated the body of the heaven and man, and stabbed it into the ground.

Bang!

Qing Ming's body was hit by the huge force on the ground, creating a pit hundreds of feet deep. Endless underground water gushes out, rushing Qing Ming's remains up.

Qing Ming's eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a look of intense madness and hatred, and he was gnashing his teeth as he looked at Weiyang Lord Ying Xi.

However, he had no ability to move at all, and the vitality of his body quickly passed away, turning into a cold dead corpse.

It turned into powder under the purple sky thunder dragon...
Chapter completed!