Chapter 579 (2/2)
The emperor and the king could not accept it. Their hearts had already broken into pieces.
After splitting the eighth knife, Zong he Wang knelt on one knee and supported his body with a bloody war knife. His chest rose and fell violently. The eyes looking at Qin Yi opened directly. Two red forehead blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, which looked startled.
He never dreamed of such a battle scene today!
In front of him, how long has it been since he entered the Kyushu Holy See? However, after his strongest ”nine sabres in the wilderness” cut eight sabres, he still stood here unharmed!
As one of the five top masters of the Holy See, he actually cut eight knives in order to hurt Qin Yi. He felt ashamed!
”Roar!”“ Roar! ”
Zong he's mouth roared like a beast, and the eyes that had opened their canthus burst into towering anger.
”Nine sabres in the wilderness”, there is only one last Sabre left, and it is also the strongest sabre. Whether you can kill this boy who is angry with people and gods depends on this sabre.
”Honghuang nine knives - the ninth knife!”
After gathering his strength again, Zong he Wang roared at the top of his lungs and finally cut out his strongest knife.
On his tall body in gold robes, he suddenly sent out towering pressure, and the surrounding space was constantly twisted like a stream of water.
”Boom!”
His broad soles of his feet stamped again, and the earth shook. On the ground, a huge crack full of one meter wide was directly cracked.
With the help of this power, Zong he Wang in gold robes, like a golden mutant eagle, pounced on the demonized youth in front of him.
He clenched the arms of the bloody sabre, and puffed up startling green veins on it. He did his best to split the sabre. The bleak bloody Sabre awned for forty feet, split the world and split the youth in front!
With the cutting of this knife, endless killing intention filled every inch of space here in an instant, which made the people watching the war all around, even in the depths of their souls, feel a sharp pain in a trance, as if this knife had cut in the depths of their souls.
The boy who was a hundred feet away slightly coagulated his eyes that were vaguely filled with evil spirit, looked at the bloody knife awn that was frantically cleaved with a towering momentum, and his voice was indifferent to the extreme. Again, from his mouth, he suddenly sent out: ”the seventh form of heaven devil - the third form!”
The dark devil's hand roared away to meet Zong he Wang's last knife!
”Click!”
There was still no accident. The bloody knife awn, which was 40 feet long, suddenly broke into a bloody awn when it touched the dark devil's hand.
”Failed, failed to kill the boy who was angry with everyone...”
Zong he Wang was stunned and slightly lost his mind. He never imagined that he could kill Qin Yi himself by using the strongest martial arts ”Honghuang nine sabres”.
”Boy, I don't believe you are God. The end of our war should not be like this!”
This ending, Zong he Wang can't accept!
Suddenly.
He shouted loudly, carrying a bloody war knife, recklessly rushed to Qin Yi: ”boy, I know your magic skills and skills. Show them!”
”As you wish!”
Qin Yi said indifferently. Then, without hesitation, he slapped the Zhang wide Tianmo's left hand at Zong he Wang, who had been killed wildly: ”Tianmo seven moves - the fourth move!”
”Peng!”
The awesome hand that made the world tremble roared away. Zong he's eyes were dark and could not be avoided. He was firmly photographed. He only felt that the power contained in this palm was no less than ten million, as if it was a day that hit him hard.
He just felt that the bones in his body were scattered by this palm. His tall body flew tens of feet away, fell to the ground and blew dust.
The people around all shook with subconscious.
However, Zong he Wang is worthy of being one of the five top masters of the Holy See. He has a physical defense that ordinary people can't imagine. Under the fierce beat of the fourth form of the seventh form of the heavenly devil, he just fell on the ground for a while and jumped up suddenly.
”Ha ha, boy of common indignation, your magic skill can't kill me. Now, I see what else you can take to fight me!”
Zong he Wang was disheartened and embarrassed, but he was very happy. The whole man was in high spirits. He resisted the boy's magic skill. Next, the picture of his falling should appear.
The picture of Qin Yi falling is what he dreamed of and wanted to see!
The bloody sabre in his hand suddenly soared to a full foot long, and the blood light surged. His tall body was in a straight line with the sabre, drew a dazzling blood awn in the air, ran through the long sky, and blasted away towards the young man in front, with an indescribable speed.
The faces of song Yuwang, Cheng ye and others in the crowd suddenly and sincerely showed a touch of happy faint smile.