"Mr. Fengyue, you are looking for death!"

Xue Yong Gong's eyes were so angry that he looked extremely angry. He had enough reason to believe that Feng Yue Gong would definitely do such a thing.

The widow of the royal family member of the Qin Dynasty, this villain has not even been spared, and even touched the concubines of the King of Qin, let alone himself.

Even if you die today, you cannot let this beast live, otherwise you will not even be able to rest in peace if you die.

"boom!"

A blood-red Nascent Soul rushed out from the top of the Xue Yong Gong, swelling like a balloon, and pounced towards Feng Yue Gong like a desperate person.

Feng Yuegong was shocked. He didn't expect that Xue Yonggong planned to explode his Nascent Soul, and that he wanted to die with him.

However, at this moment, two sharp blades broke through the sky like lightning.

"puff!"

The huge blood-red Nascent Soul was rapidly depressed like a deflated ball.

"Crown Prince!"

Xue Yong Gong turned his head with difficulty, and saw the cold face of the Blood-Thorned Young Master, and his heart suddenly became desolate. In the midst of endless regret and anger, he swallowed his last breath of life.

He worked for the Qin Kingdom for half his life, but he died in this way.

"Chase!"

The Blood-Thorned Young Master's face was so cold that water dripped out. He reached out to pick the treasure bag of Xue Yong Gong, glanced at Feng Yue Gong, and chased him towards Chunyang Gong's escape.

Just as he was killing Xue Yong Gong, Chunyang Gong had already swept his sleeves and rolled up the King of Qin, and his whole body turned into white mist and ran away.

"Where to escape?"

In a hurry, the real king of Tianji didn't care about anything else, so he had to pick up the black turtle shield left on the ground, and cast two unknown talismans on his legs. His feet were like stepping on two electric arcs, and he pounced in the mist in the sky.

The white mist is the pure yang true energy of Chunyang Gong. Although it is similar to the white smoke of Tianxuan Mansion, its power is several times more powerful.

Pure Yang true energy cannot be dispelled. It not only can be confusing, but also has a domineering aggression, turning into sword lights and sword shadows all over the sky. If the Jindan True Lord accidentally breaks in it, he will definitely be cut into pieces.

Even so, the true king of Tianji could still deal with it. It was indeed a bit miserable for the Blood-Thorned Young Master and Feng Yue Gong.

In particular, the Blood-Spiked Young Master is good at assassination, and Feng Yuegong is good at controlling it. It can be seen from the direction of cultivation that they are all just crisp professions.

The eyes of the true king of Tianji suddenly shone with light, as if two bright moons were rising, allowing him to see the indefinite phantom clearly in the layers of fog.

"Mr. Chunyang, you can't escape."

After the words came, the Holy Tower of Futu chased after him and pressed him over like a mountain. He could only hear a muffled groan from the white mist in the sky. Blood was sprayed from the phantom, but he didn't know what secret method to stimulate, but the speed of escape was faster.

The secret technique that Chun Yang Gong used at this time was actually not profound, it was to burn his life span.

At this time, his silver hair began to fall off, and his red cheeks continued to emerge, looking like orange peel.

For a cultivator like him, the most precious thing is life span, but now in order to rescue the King of Qin from here, he is willing to pay for life span.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can indeed escape from heaven. When the Qin King’s vitality recovers, it is unknown whether it will make a comeback?

However, there is nothing if, because right in front of him, a terrible enemy has appeared.

The white mist was vast, but not far away, black clouds rolled in, and there seemed to be hundreds of figures standing on it.

"If you don't go in heaven, you have no way, and you have no way to break in."

In the void, the cold laughter of King Tianyi Zhen came, and he roared: "Mr. Chunyang, it's not too late to leave the Qin King."

As soon as he finished speaking, a natural black palm broke out into the air, covering the sky like a sky covering the sun, as if the stars were covered in it. The infinite magic power created this palm, which had the power to cover the sky.

"The Demon Hand of the Heavenly Cover?"

Chun Yang Gong's face suddenly changed. This was an ancient magical power. It was fashionable and fearful at its peak. However, it was irresistible to his current state.

However, the power of the Heavenly Demon Hand makes you unavoidable.

Because no matter where you escape, you cannot escape the sky and the world, and it is covered by the palm of your hand covering the sky.

"Fight!"

Chunyang Gong had no choice but to grit his teeth and make the Chunyang big handprint with all his might, intending to splice this one.

However, one is waiting for work to be hard, and the other is at the end of the force, which is incomparable.

"boom!"

The demon hand containing the vast demonic energy fell down, as if the sky was falling. The Pure Yang Gong consumed all the pure yang true energy of his body. The white fog handprint that had finally formed disappeared in an instant, and was swallowed by the demonic energy in the sky like a decay.

"Wow!"

Gong Chunyang flew backwards in an instant, and the King of Qin, who was originally holding in his arms, also rolled on the ground like a gourd.

"Go to die!"

The true king of Yuheng rushed over like lightning, and his right fist was like a dazzling meteor, carrying endless terrifying storm.

"boom!"

This punch hit the Qin King's dantian, like a sandbag, and exploded in a blast.

In an instant, inside his dantian, a Yuanying was blown to his head, and blood poured out like a fountain. Half of the chaotic soil also floated in the air with the blood, flashing a simple luster.

Although this soil is only half a piece, less than the size of a walnut, anyone can just look at it and feel as if they see the continuous mountains, exuding the ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Nine Heavens Xiling!

The true king of Yuheng looked full of greed and was about to reach out to grab it, but at this moment, one palm pierced through layers of voids and imprinted on his huge belly.

"You dare to snatch my things from me!"

The True King of Tianji rushed forward like lightning. He opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, and a violent hurricane rolled up between the sky and the earth.

The half of the Nine Heavens Xirang was swallowed into his mouth, his face full of ecstasy expression after he succeeded.

"Tianji Zhenwang, spit it out to the Lord of the Mansion."

King Tianyi Zhen looked angry. After years of hard work, wasn’t he doing this?

Absolutely, you cannot be influenced by others, especially the Beidou Tianji Mansion.

The demon's hand swept down like a sky-breaking air, as if he wanted to hold all things in the world in the palm of his hand, of course, including the life of the True King of Tianji.

"You dare!"

The True King of Tianji sacrificed the Holy Tower of the Buddha, like a giant standing tall, and suppressed the demon hand of the sky.

"boom!"

The void ripples, the galaxy flows backwards, and everything on the earth begins to tremble.

Both of them tried their best in this attack, but at the same time, they heard muffled groans, which obviously both shocked their internal injuries.

"Tianyi Zhenwang, today's palm will be punished by me."

The true king of Tianji seemed to be shaking his voice cords, and his voice became vague. As he said this, he waved his sleeves and shot out two talismans on his legs, as if he was planning to leave here.

“Where to go?”

But at this time, the true king of Yuheng rushed forward again, but was already blocking behind him.

He was attacked from front to back and forth, and was attacked from both sides and back, so he obviously did not intend to let him go.

However, at this moment, an unexpected accident happened.

"Dog thief, give the life of the King of Qin!"

No one expected that the seriously injured and dying Mr. Chun Yang would pounce on him at this time.

Moreover, what was unexpected was that this Duke, who ranked first in the Qin Dynasty, seemed to be planning to die for the Lord.

Before his death, the one he wanted to kill the most was of course the true king of Yuheng.

After all, it was the true King Yuheng who killed King Qin and punched his lord in the head with one punch.

On Chunyang Gong's pale cheeks, blood suddenly appeared, and his whole body was rapidly expanding. You could even feel that even the Nascent Soul in his body seemed to be full and split.

"No, he wants to self-destruct?"

Everyone, including the True King of Tianyi, changed their faces and immediately flashed back and left at a speed like lightning, trying to stay away from here.

However, the true king of Yuheng did not have such good luck because he was locked by the spiritual consciousness of Chunyang Gong. The pure Yang true energy coming from the sky seemed to have put a shackle on him, and he could not take a step at all.

"boom!"

Mr. Chun Yang rushed forward like a desperate situation, and his whole body exploded in an instant, exploding dazzling light under the night sky, blowing the earth in a radius of thousands of feet out of a deep pit.

The mountains collapsed, the rocks collapsed, and even the void was shaking. The unrivaled power was like waves, surging like a tide, and a terrifying wind swept across the earth.

The true king of Yuheng was the first to be hit and disappeared on the spot, unable to find his entire body.

The terrifying hurricane passed by, as if it was pushing withered and rotten. The Jindan True Lords in Tianxuan Mansion fell down like wheat after autumn, and dozens of shrill screams came, which were obviously extremely heavy casualties.

Chunyang Gong not only exploded with his body, but also his Nascent Soul exploded with his power, which was devastating.

The real king of Tianji was obviously affected, and he felt his whole body surging blood. He seemed to be pressing on a mountain in his chest, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood. Then he tried his best to activate the talisman on his legs, and his feet were like stepping on the lightning to pass through the sky.

"Damn it, where can I escape?"
To be continued...