I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 515: Like a rabbit

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Insufficient strength, always make a choice!

When Qingyan rushed over again, they moved on the battlefield again.

There are only three of the four peak martial artists in the world-breaking realm.

It seems that when Qingyan tried to sneak attack the old man, he missed a wonderful story.

Qingyan Weiwei was a little surprised that the one who died turned out to be a warrior from the Gang of Four Seas.

But after another thought, Qingyan understood.

The world-breaking peak martial artist of the Four Seas Gang is indeed very strong, and the ordinary martial artist of the same level is probably not his opponent.

So, he was also the thorn in the eye of the other three warriors at the same time, and he was the person they were most afraid of.

Regardless of whether he has grabbed the spirit fruit or not, he is the other three enemies.

As for whether he has ever snatched it, it's not clear whether he has taken it off.

Now that the small force's Breaching Realm warrior has snatched the spirit **** fruit, the other two casual cultivators are also besieging him, the small force warrior fought and fled.

After they moved away a little, Qingyan jumped out.

Seeing the death of the senior of the Sihai Gang, he secretly said a pity.

She has always been a kind-hearted child. She couldn't bear to expose the other party's body to the wilderness, so she put away the other party's body and took away his space ring by the way.

The property in the space ring will be used as funeral expenses.

Anyway, this funeral expense, Qingyan is reassuring.

After processing, Qingyan continued to track the remaining three warriors and the spirit **** fruit under the guidance of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Half an hour later, he found the small force's peak warrior in the world-breaking realm.

He lay quietly on the grass, clutching his chest, blood bleed all over the floor.

This kind of injury, even the peak martial artist of Breaching Heaven Realm, can't sustain it.

"Senior, are you still alive?"

Qingyan walked over cautiously and yelled softly.

The pinnacle master of Breaking the Sky slowly opened his eyes.

Qingyan said in surprise: "Great, you are still alive!"

The warrior, who was not so conscious, looked at the surprised warrior in front of him, and wondered if he was someone he knew.

But Qingyan's next move made him completely desperate!

Qingyan may be really happy. She even took out a coffin to collect the body of the "senior".

The coffin is the mouthful that Qingyan brought up the mountain when she worshipped the Blood Fiend Gate last time.

Qingyan is a person who can live his life.

There are so many corpses in her space ring to get this treatment.

Only this one!

"Master Sword Spirit, since the last time I met the peak master of the Danxinzong, I seem to be lucky!"

"Well, your luck looks really good lately."

After answering Qingyan's words, Chen Hao's eyes turned around on the skill "Aura of Doom", but in the end it was not activated.

Lucky for the sword master, as the Scarlet Blood Sword and Sword Spirit, he should be happy!

Yes.

Laugh!

Just laugh!

Because they were fighting all the way and fleeing all the way, the two peak-breaking martial artists did not escape the red blood sword's sensing range.

Other warriors have long lost their spirits.

The only one who can keep up is Ye Qingyan.

When he discovered that the two Heaven-Breaching Peak Warriors were still fighting, Qingyan didn't panic.

She even has some spare time to sit on the pony and eat two bags of jerky meat.

This makes Chen Hao quite jealous.

He tried to think about the beef jerky in his hometown, but he couldn't remember what it tasted like.

It may be because he has lost his sense of taste.

Even the spiritual sense can't simulate that feeling.

"One is dead!" Chen Hao reminded aloud.

"Is the other injured?"

"Well, I was injured, or seriously injured!"

The struggle for the spirit fruit is extremely fierce.

When there are only two contenders left, almost neither of them want to give in.

After all, as long as you kill the opponent, the spiritual fruit will be obtained.

Especially, it is still two martial artists who are fighting for the spiritual fruit.

In any case, they cannot easily give up this opportunity.

So, this fight for a spiritual fruit is good luck!

Qingyan did not dare to delay, and directly threw the third bag of dried meat into the space ring, carrying the scarlet sword to the battlefield.

When she came to the battlefield, she looked at the scarred martial artist in the distance and stopped.

Obviously, the last two warriors fought both for the last spiritual fruit.

When the warrior saw Qingyan, he was stunned. Maybe he didn't expect that there would be other warriors nearby.

With a cold face, he stuffed the exposed section of intestines back into his stomach, and a long towel wrapped his stomach tightly.

"Senior is seriously injured?" Qingyan asked.

The warrior waved his hand: "It's not heavy, don't bother you!"

"Then let me try!"

"If you want to kill me, it depends on your ability!"

The overwhelming flames are coming towards Qingyan.

As soon as they played against each other, Qingyan felt tremendous pressure.

A warrior at the top of the world-breaking realm, even if it is severely injured, is not something that the middle-term warrior of the world-breaking realm can contend.

She leaned on her body method, dodged with difficulty, and then quickly stepped back hundreds of meters.

"You are only a warrior in the middle of the world, I advise you to leave quickly!"

Qingyan looked at the long scarf dyed red on his stomach and whispered: "But I also want to get the spirit fruit!"

"Your strength has not reached the peak of the Heaven-Breaching Realm, and the profound meaning has not yet been completed. What is the use of the Sanye Spirit Fruit?"

"Used to enhance the profound meaning!"

Hearing Qingyan's answer, the warrior who broke the heavens was slightly startled.

Of course, the Sanye Spirit Fruit can be used to enhance the profound meaning, not only to enhance the profound meaning, but also to enhance the artistic conception... It's just too wasteful!

Qingyan's opponent took a deep breath.

"Senior, I think you were injured too badly. No matter how good the treatment is, you may die. Or if you give me the spiritual fruit, I will leave immediately?"

"Impossible!"

The warrior didn't even think about it, so he refused.

Spiritual fruit is something he desperately obtained.

How could he give up?

Especially, the opponent is just a mid-term warrior in the world-breaking realm.

"Then offend!"

"The Profound Meaning of Cloud, Profound Meaning of Magic, Profound Meaning of Killing-Seven Types of Wind and Cloud!"

Behind Qingyan, the clouds in the sky were all dyed blood red.

Countless blood-red sword beams shoot at the pinnacle master of breaking the sky!

Faced with Qingyan's strong offense, he also had to avoid parry.

Every time he takes a step, he will feel the already very serious injury on his body, and it will tear and increase again.

His heart is even more urgent!

He knew that he had to deal with the opponent in front of him as soon as possible, and he could never drag on!

One hit kills!

But his thoughts are good, but he is facing Ye Qingyan.

Soon he was a little desperate to find out that when facing a middle-level warrior in the world-shaking realm, his body skills turned out to be a bit faster than him...

Moreover, the opponent was very careful in fighting, and he almost didn't fight him head-on, just a few long-range attacks, occasionally using the whip sword to give him a cold...

Every time he wants to get close to the opponent, or even make such a move, the opponent will hide away like a frightened little rabbit!