Phoenix Destiny Chapter 414: Don’t look at me if you die

Qi Zhangyuan just stood up.

"Qin!" A sword rang, and the sword body was as clear as water, pressing against his neck.

Lu Mingshu lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Is there any means, if you don't use it, it will be too late."

Qi Zhangyuan smiled bitterly: "Nephew Lu, for the sake of our fellow sect, can you kill me?"

Seeing that she had no objection, Qi Zhangyuan continued: "I thought that you have overestimated your strength by more than three points, why would you still be defeated? If you talk about profound profound strength and exquisite moves, even if it is not as good as you , It’s not much difference, right? It can even be said that with their help, my profound strength is deeper than you."

Lu Mingshu calmly said: "What about profound power? How do you compare to the power of different levels? A mortal who is extremely powerful, would you be afraid of him?"

Qi Zhangyuan was taken aback. This was the answer he had never thought of. For powers of different levels, at what level can they be said to be powers of different levels? Recalling the battle just now, it seems that only such an explanation is reasonable. Her sword moves and her profound strength are not surprising, but there is an unspeakable mystery.

"Did you catch your eyes?" came a cold voice.

The corner of Qi Zhangyuan’s mouth was bleeding, and he smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay! Nephew Lu, thank you very much."

The voice fell, and he closed his eyes, as if he was going to slaughter his neck.

I didn't expect this battle to end so soon. It took a long time for Yuwenshi to recover, and he sighed: "Under the suppression of strength, no matter how much effort is there, what is the use? It's a pity..."

This sentence was once used by them to describe Lu Mingshu, but now it is also suitable to describe them.

Just about to turn to the beginning, I suddenly saw Qi Zhangyuan’s manual operation. Master Yuwen was taken aback and blurted out: "Be careful--"

However, his warning was too late. At the same time as the words were uttered, a phantom flew out of Qizhangyuan's arms, swiftly, and rushed straight away.

This phantom looked misty, and when it appeared, it made people feel extremely dangerous. The martial artist's cultivation base is high, and his intuition is very sensitive. This feeling often represents a stronger strength. At this moment, I don't know how many people are pulling their hearts.

Elder Zhou faction, all hope that this phantom will kill Lu Mingshu, so they still have room to stand up. The anti-Zhou faction hoped that Lu Mingshu would escape safely. At the last moment, if she died here, she might fall short.

The phantom hit Lu Mingshu, and a golden light flashed. In an instant, with a "bang", the phantom turned into thick fog. The golden light expanded into a golden mask, covering Lu Mingshu in.

Golden light and dense fog interlaced, and only one figure was faintly swaying in it, but I didn't know the specific situation. Yu Wenshi held his breath, and his palms were covered with cold sweat for a while.

At this time, on Qingyu Peak.

"Crack!" There was a sound of cracking porcelain.

"The son?" Xie Changhui was taken aback. Looking back, the cup Xie Lianzhen was holding was broken into powder.

He looked down at the broken porcelain in the palm of his hand for a while, then said softly: "It's okay."

That's what he said, but he clenched his fists.

In the ruins of the goddess, the golden light and thick fog finally dissipated, Yuwen rushed forward: "Nephew Lu?"

Lu Mingshu's figure is still standing steadily, but a blood stain appeared on her chest.

"Hahahaha!" Qi Zhangyuan laughed out loud, with a face that has always been well hidden, showing a deep malice for the first time, "Nephew Lu, do you know what the most sinister thing is in this world? It’s not a superb swordsmanship, nor an exquisite secret skill, but a human heart! Only if the human heart is sinister enough, there will be more terrifying killer moves. How? Even if you are much stronger than me, I haven’t been tricked by me!"

"Qi Zhihe!" Master Yuwen choked out, and drew his sword out of its sheath, "Even if Nephew Lu is dead, you don't want to live!"

Qi Zhangyuan looked at him with a contemptuous smile: "Master Yuwen, Brother Yuwen, do you think you are great? To tell you the truth, we never put you in our eyes! On scheming, you are not insidious enough, As far as your nature is concerned, you are not fair enough. If you are not reliable, you are the one talking about. You can never sit in the position of the head because of you!"

Uvan was breathing heavily and looked at him ferociously.

Qi Zhangyuan didn't care, although at this moment, he was standing on his knees, but mentally, he was looking down at him.

Is Master Yuwen an old fox after all, and when he calmed down, he knew that this was the provocation of Qi Zhangyuan. He is not the head, there is indeed a character factor, but it is more the result of a power struggle.

"Qi Zhihe, what do you mean by this? Even if you kill Nephew Lu, you are dead! A dead person, it is not your turn to dominate. You killed Lu Shinephew today. It is to let others taste the fruits of victory."

"Hahaha!" Qi Zhangyuan laughed, looking at him with contempt, "I said, it's not worth seeing you in your eyes. You think, the meaning of all fighting~IndoMTL.com~ Is it who wins? The process of fighting with Yanzhi is not a pleasure? Even if I die today, I can win such an opponent without regret."

"You..." Brother Yuwen has known for the first time that this Qi Zhihe is such a character for many years. Faced with this kind of person, he is completely helpless, even if he dies, he seems to have lost himself.

Master Yuwen deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he was the one who had lost.

Suddenly heard a voice sounded: "Who said I was dead?"

Qi Zhangyuan suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lu Mingshu not far away.

Lu Mingshu's figure shook, slowly stretched out his hand to press on his chest, with a slight force, took out a lightweight flying knife, and threw it in front of him: "Qi Zhangyuan, are you too confident? Things, you want my life?"

"..." Qi Zhangyuan's face was terribly pale, and he muttered, "Impossible, how is this possible..."

This thing is his trick at the bottom of the box. It has never appeared in front of people. Even if the self-confidence is in the realm, it is difficult to escape. How could she...

There was a mysterious light from the palm of the wound, and the wound healed quickly, and the blood stopped quickly. Lu Mingshu slowly approached and looked at him condescendingly: "Did you forget what I said before? A mortal, even if he is powerful, would you be afraid of him? For you, unimaginable power, for me, but So."

"You..."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Qi, let you die."

The voice fell, she didn't even give him a chance to speak, the sword body turned slightly, the sword light leaped, and the head rolled down.

There is no sound.

The Zhou family elders watched this scene with wide-eyed eyes, as if they still didn't believe that Qi Zhangyuan lost their lives in this way.

"Okay, it's your turn." The girl's soft voice came, and it sounded like a devil in her ears, "Don't resist, I can make your death easier."