Poison Genius Consort Chapter 750: One sword serves Zhongbao Tianshan

Long Feiye did n’t do anything. He Yilian was inevitable. He walked step by step. When he was five steps away, he exerted his last strength in the whole body. Feet slammed into Long Feiye's heart, almost at the same time, a sharp blade popped up from the oblique tip, pointing directly at Long Feiye's heart.

Who knows that Long Feiye moves faster than him!

Except for the three lords and the elderly Jianzong, it is estimated that no one at the scene could clearly see the process of Long Feiye's action, everyone only saw the result.

The result is that Long Fei Ye captured He Yilian's heel, and the blade almost touched Long Fei Ye's heart, and almost stabbed.

This scene is just an instant.

Long Feiye yanked suddenly, and He Yilian would drag down and lay on his back. He had to kick the other foot, and Long Feiye stepped on it fiercely, and directly trampled He Yilian's leg.

Now, he took He Yilian's blade and pressed it hard in front of He Yilian. The martial arts people had good ligaments, but He Yilian's thigh root was still unbearable. With only one last breath, he saw his toe blade approaching, his eyes widened in fright, and Long Feiye clenched his ankle so that the blade was aimed directly at his eyes.

Long Feiye squatted beside him, lowering his voice, "Say, who made you deliberately delay?"

"You ... did you pretend?" He Yilian's voice was very weak, but there was a persistence that could not be ignored.

Long Fei Ye Lengheng, "Looks like you've been pitted. Death here ... Unfortunately, a good effort."

He Yilian couldn't believe his ears. Long Fei Ye ’s anomaly would have been pretended. He suddenly felt like a joke. He was deceived, not only by the protagonist, but also by Long Fei Ye. tricked. Hope failed, and he began to realize that his hands were disabled, and that he had no dead body.

How sad! He is too reconciled!

"Cang Qiuzi will surely die. You could have inherited the title of Suo Xinyuan." Long Feiye sneered, whispering, "Tell the king, who will let you participate in the war, who will let you Intentionally delayed. "

These words finally aroused He Yilian's hate, "Long Fei Ye, come here, I tell you."

Long Feiye leaned closer, and saw He Yilian opened his mouth and said six words. His voice was too light and too light, and I didn't know if Long Feiye could hear it clearly.

Long Feiye stood up, He Yilian exerted his last strength, slammed forward, and met the blade of the wind blade on his toes.

With the sharp blade in his throat, He Yelian finally broke his breath.

Long Fei didn't even look at him at night, and stood up.

He Yilian died, and Long Feiya won.

Everyone looked at the quiet battlefield with a stunned attitude, only to feel that what had just happened was like a dream, thrilling and changeable, and people couldn't figure out what was true or false.

Until now, this test has finally come to an end. He Yilian is dead. He is really dead. There will be no more accidents.

Long Feiye's uncle Chang Ao'an's body is still stiff. Except for his pale face, he doesn't have a wolverine. He stood on a high platform and overlooked the audience. Han Toru's sight finally fell on the disciples of Suo Xin Yuan, and Xuan Han's sword also pointed over.

He said, "Who else will come to power, my lord!"

The disciples in Suoxinyuan all bowed their heads, none of them dared to speak, Cang Xiaoying hugged his father tightly, and she didn't dare to cry again.

No one else dares to move.

Almost everyone believes that Long Feiye just pretended to fall on his knees on the ground, pretending to be so close to seize the opportunity to make a quick decision.

Finally, everyone no longer doubts, but began to seriously ponder the man's ability.

At this moment, Long Feiye was behind him with one hand, holding a sword, and asked aloud, "Are there anyone else who wants to join the battle?"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword of Xuanhan Treasure was released, which shocked the audience!

What else is there to ponder? What more hesitation? Long Feiye's sword qi is really more than Brahma Bapin! Much stronger than the elderly Jianzong.

Many people present worship and awe at heart. The people in Suoxinyuan dare not have any rebellion. I just hope that Long Feiye and Jianzong elderly can lightly lock Suoxinyuan.

The elderly Jianzong and Han Yunxi are staring at Long Feiye intently, very, very nervous!

The old man Jianzong was so nervous that he sweated in his palms. He knew best that Long Feiya was actually supporting him!

He thought that Long Fei Ye counted He Yilian, and after killing He Yilian, he would fall down with it, but he never expected that Long Fei Ye could still stand upright like this, but he could still utter words. He strongly provoked Suo Xinyuan, even as a king, he could disciples in Tianshan.

His last sword is not only to stun the people present, but also to stun the evil sword gate. However, he has to pay a great price for this sword. The power of his emotions in his body is estimated to be early. Just go retrograde!

No one answered in silence.

Before the Lord announced the end of the qualifying battle, the tight strings in the old man's head did not dare to relax. It was not that he was afraid of accidents, but that the qualifying battle had too many accidents. Can't stand any accidents.

Today, as long as a top four master is in power, it is enough to completely destroy Long Feiye.

At this time, the second elder came out of his position.

This ...

Elder Jianzong's whole heart was suspended in the air, Han Yunxi held her breath, and the whole person was shaking.

"No ..." She didn't believe it!

The second elder walked step by step towards the battle platform from the spectator seat. Long Feiye remained motionless and expressionless, but his heart was afraid of the turbulence. He knew better than anyone about his situation at this moment.

Suddenly, the second elder stopped, and both hands with the dragon Feiya night, "blue is better than blue. You are the pride of the Master, but also the pride of my Tianshan. Uncle and I ... conquer you! "

This ...

Is this conceding? Is this to show your heart?

Seeing this, the three elders also came over quickly, and also made a fuss about Long Fei Ye, "Night, the three masters are also obedient to you! You will break the power of Brahma in eight grades at an early age, and the future is boundless!"

Both of them have decided their positions. Who else will be on the stage to challenge?

Elderly Jianzong's heart hung in the air finally recovered. Han Yunxi also exhaled a lot of suffocation. She could not wait to rush to hug the dragon, but she had to bear it. She only hoped that Long Feiya quickly hurried back to the top of Tianshan Mountain to heal the wounds.

You mother-in-law stood up, "Sir, it would be better to have no one to fight ..."

The three lords look at Long Feiye, their eyes express their appreciation. Of course, they can see that Long Feiye is holding on.

Soon, a Venerable Man stood up and announced that the ranking battle dragon Fei Ye took the top spot, ranking first, and Cang Qiuzi was hunting second.

This is not so much a qualifying battle as it is a hegemony.

Long Feiye turned around, made a puppet with the three lords, and flew to the top of Tianshan Mountain.

He saw the elderly Jianzong and Han Yunxi waiting on the spectator stone, but instead of going to them, he went directly to the Nine Palace.

The elderly Jianzong and Han Yunxi immediately chased after them. When they arrived at the Nine Palace, they saw Long Feiye

No time to enter the door, the person has fallen down on his knees in front of the gate, and he vomits more than he can.

"Long Fei Ye!"

Han Yunxi was so shocked that her heartbeat was almost gone. She rushed to Long Feiye's side, and saw that Long Feiye's face was pale and horrifying. Her cold eyes were covered with bloodshot, so deep and cold that she felt strange.

"Rest assured, I'm fine ..."

He ’s all that, but he ’s trying to comfort Han Yunxi, “I ’m okay, well, I ’m just ...”

Before the words are finished, a large mouthful of blood spit out, and before returning, the blood spit out turned black.

This black is not real black, but a dark red that turns black because of blood stasis.

Han Yunxi scrambles and fetches all the pills that can protect her life in the medical bag, and feeds it to Long Fei night service, but it's useless!

She managed to feed him, and he immediately spit it out and poured blood out of his mouth.

"Long Fei Ye, don't scare me, OK! Long Fei Ye!"

"You tell me what to do? How can I help you? Long Feiya ..."

"Long Fei Ye, you are not allowed to leave me ... not allowed!"

Han Yunxi never found herself so useless, she couldn't help at all, she knew nothing.

No matter how she asked, Long Feiye didn't answer her, even though he was still awake, he had no strength to answer her.

Even when He Yilian was killed, his Brahma power began to retrograde, and the last sword was shot by his teeth.

He knows that without that sword, it is not enough to deter the two elders and three elders, and it is not enough to deter the evil sword gate. Only with that one sword will everyone believe that his previous vulnerability was pretended.

Blood, constantly pouring in his mouth, seems to never stop.

Han Yunxi has collapsed, holding on to the sleeve of the elderly Jianzong, "Save him! I beg you, be sure to save him!"

The elderly Jianzong is also nearing the verge of collapse. His heartache is beyond words. He knows that Tianshan has been peacefully saved, but the life of his beloved disciple may not be safe.

He muttered to himself, "As long as the internal skill above the fourth grade, you can protect him first."

"You can save him! You are the grand master of Tianshan Mountain, you must have a way!" Han Yunxi roared like crazy.

Who can she ask for help? Who can Long Feiye ask for help?

Long Feiye needs to fight to save Tianshan's peace and deter evil sword gate. However, the huge Tianshan, so many masters of Sipin, she couldn't ask for it! The big Tianshan, she can only ask the elderly Jianzong, only the elderly Jianzong knows this.

Wolf tigers and leopards outside, once they know that Long Feiye was seriously injured, will they still give them a life?

Han Yunxi knows that the elderly Jianzong has lost all her internal strength, but she still dragged the elderly Jianzong's sleeve and begged, "I beg you, as long as you can help him!"

"Master, I beg you to think of a way, Long Feiya cannot die! He cannot die ..."

Han Yunxi cried so much that the old Jianzong's heart broke. He broke out and hurriedly ordered, "Come, Ye Fei went to the Nine Palace on the night, who dares to spread the matter and kill without pardon!"

After leaving, Han Yunxi quickly grabbed, "Where are you going?"

"Finding the Lord, now only the Lord can save him."

The Lord always does not intervene in any common affairs. Even if Tianshan has reached the moment of life and death, the Lord will not interfere much. They only study swordplay.

It is very exceptional to be able to invite the three of them out to sit in the rank battle. His Holiness is willing to take the initiative to save others, but the elderly Jianzong is not sure, but he must try!

(End of this chapter)