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Chapter 225 Beheading

Han Wuyang forcibly controlled his body in the backwards and faced the menacing assassination. He had no time to think and hesitate. The golden lines on his brows appeared. His blood was burning at this moment. This is his strongest mystery, which can be the same as that of the Eagle King. Although it will hurt the muscles and bones once, it will never be used unless absolutely necessary, but now he ca n’t care so much. He is suffering from real and strong Death threat.

Suddenly, Han Wuyang's expression changed suddenly and suddenly, there was a kind of misty and powerful Shengwei. He looked coldly at the sky, staring at the solidified picture and Qin Ming.

dead! !! Qin Ming, frozen in the air, sent the eternal sword forward fiercely, a fierce sword rushing through the air, like a light spot, and like a fine needle, piercing the sky. Immediately after that, the three-headed sparrows flapped their wings and cried, suddenly turning into a phoenix, zooming in almost ten times, with bright wings, splendid sky, dragging long tail feathers, and dragging the more amazing sword air In the stunning and thrilling eyes of the audience, the three gorgeous spirit phoenixes flipped their wings, crying and killing Han Wuyang, followed by an overwhelming surge of sword gas.

"Ha!" Han Wuyang yelled loudly, and the sound wave shook the space. Obviously, you can see the violent fluctuations in the surrounding space. His whole body aroused a dazzling light wave. It was a million needles. A devastating voice countered the Fengfeng sword potential at high altitude.

however……

The splendor of the eternal sword pierced all Guanghai in an instant. It was like a small boat in the ocean, shaking violently in the storm, and may be destroyed at any time. In fact, it penetrated steadily. Gwanghae, alas, pierced Han Wuyang's chest.

When Han Wuyang was struck by lightning, he stepped back two steps, the Spirit Shield was pierced like paper, and a tingling pain spread through his chest. Even the mighty force that he forcibly released was out of control at this moment. The next moment, the three spirit phoenixes rushed towards the bright sword tide, violently hit his Guanghai. The result is self-evident, the three phoenix phoenixes are like peerless creatures, carrying endless powers across the space. Come, the devastation collapses all the tide.

"Do not……"

Han Wuyang's pupils suddenly condensed. At this moment, he forgot to dodge. The three-headed phoenix and Mantian Jianchao zoomed in quickly, and he was drowned relentlessly.

On the other side, the flaming flame bear slammed into the sky to attack the demon, who was too late to escape, and was beaten ruthlessly, and then drowned and burned by the raging flames.

Humph! Yan Luo disdain cold hum, dare to attack me? I do n’t know if you live or die, you deserve it!

but……

Without waiting for his breath, a clear whistle came from the air, another demon? !!

The demon fell from high altitude and high speed, holding a **** spear in his right hand. The spear seemed to be made of blood. There was blood flowing inside and outside. It was very evil, and it was steaming with strong blood. Squeezing Yan Luo, the spear in his hand slammed out and rushed to Yan Luo.

"Impossible! I obviously killed you!" Yan Luo's face was shocked. The flame magma that he sprayed was his innate flame, which communicated with the mind. No matter what the flame burns, he can clearly feel it. He can be sure The individual who just burned was able to feel the burning of blood, wait, blood? Avatar? Is it fake?

How could it be, how could Xuanwu Realm condensed into such a real avatar.

But when he was shocked, he couldn't help but want to explore the truth. He took a punch, blasted the heat wave, and turned into a raging flame, facing the anti-red scary spear.

The demon tumbling and falling, the clear spirit was like a butterfly. Her eyes were slightly coagulated, and her blood was sprouting, and she even controlled the attacking **** spear from the air. She hooked the corner of her mouth, and the spear suddenly fell, deviating from the normal position. Avoiding the flames and heat waves of Yan Luo's violent burst, he rushed into the street with a rapid shot. The gun tip suddenly rose when he approached Yan Luo.

It's too fast! Like a lightning, he couldn't tolerate it.

what? Yan Luo was discolored again, forced to release high temperature on the body surface, violently transpired, and twisted the space, trying to block the blood spear, but he failed, the blood spear was far more powerful than he thought. Alas, the blood spear carried a powerful crit Suddenly, he penetrated his body, and the next moment, the blood spear suddenly shattered and recovered, dissolved into Yan Luo's body, turned into galloping blood, and rammed into the body.

The demon's eyes were strangely condensed, controlling the blood through hundreds of meters.

"Ah!" Yan Luo screamed in pain, his blood was burning, losing control, hitting blood vessels, hitting the flesh, the pain he had never experienced made him stiff and kneeling on the ground.

"My name ... Demon ..." Demon appeared next to him like lightning, and a spear condensed in his hand. With her sudden appearance, Yan Luo severely pierced his head.

The screams stopped abruptly, Yan Luo's pupils enlarged sharply, and the painful expression was frozen on his face.

A series of raids were solved in two moves!

Between lightning and flint, most people on the street haven't responded yet, and the thunderstorm-like offensive suddenly ended.

Until this moment, two flying portraits had fallen to the ground, and Han Wuyang and Yan Luo had both been seriously injured.

Qin Ming carried Han Wuyang, and the demon grabbed Yan Luo, all of which rose up into the air without any staying, and the rivers and clouds flowed cleanly. They climbed up the window of the nearby restaurant, took a few steps, went straight to the top of the building, and then disappeared.

Except for a few people who clearly saw what happened, most people were a little confused, some were affected by the sword tide, their clothes were torn, and painful sword marks were left.

On the street in the distance, the guards of the Eagle King Mansion and the Yan Family were holding the three women from Zimo to run forward. They also became more and more disturbed, always feeling that something was abnormal.

Cao Wujiang hid to the end, for fear of something unexpected. He scolded Han Wuyang and Yan Luo for abandoning himself, apparently he didn't put him in his eyes, and he didn't even discuss it with him when something happened.

The three daughters of Zimo also calmed down and tried to find an escape opportunity.

"Falcon Palace! Yan Family! Look here!"

A loud roar suddenly came from the top of the building in front. The voice was very strong, echoing the street, buzzing and humming, and many people looked up in surprise.

"Han Wuyang and Yan Luo are on our hands." Qin Ming, wearing a mask and a black cloak, stood on the top of the building, picking Han Wuyang's hair in his left hand, hanging in the air, holding the sword of eternity in his right hand. Around his neck.

The demon also wore a mask, a cloak, holding Yan Luo's neck, and held it high in the air.

"Master!" The guards of Eagle King's Mansion and Yan's House were shocked to take a breath. What happened? That's a little more apart!

Zimo's three women ate their mouths slightly and looked at the roof in surprise. Isn't that Yan Luo and Han Wuyang?

Cao Wujiang both widened his eyes. Didn't the two run away? How quickly I fell in the hands of others.

The street was a little sensation immediately after it was a little quiet. Who are these two people, and dare to catch the prince of Xiao Wang and Yan family? What do they want to do? People talked and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Let them go!" Qin Ming deliberately suppressed his voice very thickly and deeply.

"Don't think about it! Let go of the master!" The guards of the Eagle King Palace immediately grasped the three daughters of Zimo and glared.

"No matter who you are, find out that this is the imperial city and dare to attack the son of our Yan family, I think you are a long suspect." The Yan family guard was anxious and angry, pointing at them for reprimand.

"In your heart, whose life is more valuable? Your son, or the captive in your hand?" Qin Ming's eternal sword in his hand cuts Han Wuyang's neck, and also sprinkles the crimson Blood.

"You're looking for death!" The guards of the Eagle King's House were stunned, and the whole body was cold.

"Let people go!" Qin Ming clenched the eternal sword and put it on Han Wuyang's neck again.

Qin Ming? Fan Xin's eyes brightened and he clenched his fists with excitement! It must be him!

Zi Mo and Guan Yuying exchanged their eyes, wondering, weren't these two guys admitting wrong today? Is it really ...

"Let it go!" Qin Ming waved his sword again, and opened another mouth on Han Wuyang's neck.

"Let's let it go!" The guards of the Eagle King's House couldn't hold on. They didn't dare to make fun of Xiao Wang's life and immediately let go of the three daughters of Zimo.

The three women mixed into the crowd and retreated far away, pulling away a safe distance first.

"Release people now ..." The Eagle King's guard was about to go forward.

result……

Huh!

Click!

Han Wuyang was beheaded by Qin Ming, and Yan Luo was chopped off his neck.

They died tragically in a coma.

Qin Ming and Yaoer evacuated and the two bodies fell from the top of the building.

Long streets, crowded people, the needle fell for a while and everyone opened their mouths in shock.