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Text Chapter 2382: That sword is too invincible

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    In a short period of time, Mr. Pingcheng was defeated. His whole body was covered with scars and blood, and his clothes were stained red with blood.  Most of the scars on Mr. Pingcheng's body are stab wounds, all caused by the Demon Sword Prince.  When Young Master Pingcheng was one against two, he could still hold on to the situation and still had hope of counterattack. Now that the Demon Sword Prince joined the battle, Young Master Pingcheng was suddenly trapped, and his situation suddenly collapsed.  Can't hold on any longer.  In particular, the Demon Sword Prince often stabs him in the back at the most fatal moment. Each knife is a fatal sneak attack, making it difficult to guard against. Therefore, in a short period of time, Prince Pingcheng was stabbed dozens of times in a row, and most of his injuries were caused by the Demon Sword.  Left behind by the prince.  There was a sound of "chi", and the Demon Sword Prince successfully attacked again, leaving bone-breaking knife wounds on Mr. Pingcheng's legs. He almost cut off Mr. Pingcheng's legs with this sword.  "Kill" Even if this was the case, Mr. Pingcheng became more and more courageous as he fought. He was covered in blood and fought with fierce ferocity, just like a ferocious beast fighting in a trapped beast.  "Bang, bang, bang" bursts of bombardment sounds could be heard. In a short period of time, Mr. Pingcheng was hit hard again. The Demon Sword Prince even almost cut off Mr. Pingcheng's head with one of his swords, hitting his throat.  It left scars.  There was a sound of "clang", and with one sword blow, I saw that although Mr. Pingcheng blocked the sword master's sword, he was pierced by the magic sword prince's sword, and his body was pierced with blood.  There was a "bang" sound, and he was hit by Mr. Panlong before and after. His flesh and blood were bloody, and Mr. Pingcheng was knocked away at once.  Mr. Pingcheng, who was knocked into the air, managed to get up with great difficulty, but at this time he was so seriously injured that he was a little unsteady even if he wanted to stand. The Youlong Sword in his hand was leaning on the ground to support himself.  Seeing Mr. Pingcheng covered in blood, everyone present fell silent. Everyone could not help but hold their breath. At this time, some people also looked at each other.  Everyone knows that Mr. Pingcheng is going to finish his game this time, and he will definitely die here today. With his own strength, he cannot possibly defeat the three of them, the Demon Sword Prince.  But at this time, no one was willing to help. Although many people knew Mr. Pingcheng, their friendship with him could only be described as casual, and they did not have a deep friendship with him.  Even if there is a friendship, there may not be anyone who can help at this time. After all, anyone who faces the three of them, Master Sword Master, Master Panlong, and Prince Demon Sword, must weigh it. There is absolutely no one in the younger generation who can help them.  their opponents.  What's more, they represent three orthodoxies behind them. To rescue them at this time would mean becoming enemies of these three orthodoxies. I'm afraid not many people are willing to do such a thing, even if they are close friends.  no.  "After all, the backing is not strong." Some strong men from the older generation couldn't help but sigh softly. If Mr. Pingcheng had a background like Prince Demon Sword and the others, I'm afraid their ancestors would have already come to help at this time. It's a pity that  Mr. Pingcheng is alone. Even if he is besieged, no one will come to help him.  "It's amazing, the Demon Sword Prince is really not in vain." Even though he was seriously injured at this time, Master Pingcheng was still chatting and laughing, and still had a bright smile.  "I admire your courage, but unfortunately, someone has already paid a high price." The Demon Sword Prince said indifferently.  "It's okay. It's hard to say who will win." Mr. Pingcheng was covered in blood, but he still looked relaxed. Even if he couldn't stand up, he could still smile. His smile was always so bright and full of charm.  Contagious.  "It's a pity that you only inherited part of the technique, and there is no so-called ancestral weapon." Master Panlong shook his head and said.  In fact, Master Panlong wants to see Master Pingcheng have the ancestral weapon in his hand. This is what they want most.  "Your wishful thinking has been defeated. Unfortunately, I will not fulfill your wish." Mr. Pingcheng shook his head and said with a smile.  "In that case, let me send you on your way." Mr. Panlong said coldly, his eyes showing a terrifying murderous intent.  "Go well, I will kill you with one blow. There will be no pain." The Demon Sword Prince also said coldly.  At this time, the three of them, Mr. Panlong, all walked towards Mr. Pingcheng. They were ready to give the last and most powerful blow to kill Mr. Pingcheng.  ¡°It¡¯s meaningful to have so many people see me off,¡± Mr. Pingcheng said with a laugh. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out  Seeing that Mr. Pingcheng was unable to rejuvenate, everyone could not help but hold their breath. Everyone knew that Mr. Pingcheng would be buried here today. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.  "It's all gone"?" Just when Mr. Pingcheng's life and death were hanging by a thread, a lazy voice sounded, suddenly breaking the tense atmosphere. As soon as he heard this voice, everyone looked around and saw that the person who spoke was  Li Qiye was sitting lazily on another mountain peak. He didn't know when Ling Ximo found a master chair. Li Qiye was lying there in the middle of the night, sitting lazily, as if he was basking in the sun.  After Qiye said this, he didn't even look at them. He just squinted his eyes and looked half asleep. When Li Qiye said this, he was forcing Master Panlong and the Demon Sword to attack Master Pingcheng.  The three of them, the Crown Prince and the Sword Master, froze for a moment and suddenly stopped. They all looked at Li Qiye at the same time. In the past, Master Panlong and the Sword Master might not have taken Li Qiye seriously at all, but they did.  , at this time, the three of them were about to hesitate. You must know that Li Qiye had just suppressed the God of Chasing Wind. She was the true god of the eighth level. Even if the three of them joined forces and tried their best, they could not compare to an eighth level.  Innocent God, after all, this is an existence that can challenge the low-level True Emperor. They have not yet become the True Emperor. "Brother Li Dao, this is our personal grudge.  At this time, Mr. Panlong's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "I hope brother Li Dao will not interfere."  " In the past, Mr. Panlong would not pay attention to Li Qiye. Today, everything is different. Li Qiye said such a sentence, which means it has weight. As for the Sword Master, he simply stopped talking. Ling Xi  Mo was standing next to Li Qiye. He was helpless. Even if he knew that Ling Ximo came for the sword tomb and that he still had the key to find the sword tomb, he pretended that he had not seen it. After all, he was not absolutely sure.  Under the circumstances, he was not willing to mess with Li Qiye ¡°So what?  Li Qiye said lazily: "I said we were done, so we were done."  ¡± Everyone present looked at Li Qiye, and many people smiled bitterly. This was really overbearing. How many people today dare to speak to the Demon Sword Prince and the others like this? They simply treat the Demon Sword Prince and the others as their own.  However, if you think about it, he can even hit the Wind God woman away with a stick, and even dare to provoke the Dragon Elephant Martial God, the most powerful person in the Wan Tong Realm.  The young master is a master of both swords and swords, so I¡¯m afraid he doesn¡¯t care about it either. ¡°Is this too overbearing, Brother Li Dao?  "Master Panlong suddenly felt unhappy. After all, they can kill Master Pingcheng now and eliminate future troubles for their Panlong Taoist order forever. "Yes, I am domineering.  "Li Qiye said simply and rudely. "What a loud tone!  "The Demon Sword Prince also suddenly became angry and said coldly: "Can you afford to be the enemy of our Three Great Dao Tong?  "?"Three great traditions?  "Li Qiye then slowly glanced at the Demon Sword Prince and said lazily: "It's just the three great orthodoxy, so don't show off in front of me. I can't even stand against all the orthodox orthodoxy in the Wan Tong Realm.  Wink.  " As soon as these words came out, the devil-haired prince's face suddenly turned red, and his expression was very ugly. This was a naked stare. Everyone present couldn't help but gasped, and they were all speechless. They were enemies of all the Taoist traditions in the Wan Tong world.  I don¡¯t care, this is more than just being overbearing. But, if you think about it carefully, it¡¯s not surprising. Didn¡¯t their Kuangting Taoism also fight against the coalition forces?  ? In this way, he, the leader of the Kuangting orthodoxy, really doesn't care about being enemies with all the orthodoxies in the Wan Tong world. "Brother Li Dao, it's really unreasonable for you to obstruct such things" Mr. Panlong couldn't bear it.  He said. At this moment, the sword light flashed, and then a "dang" sound was heard. Only then did everyone see Li Qiye pull out the iron sword behind Ling Ximo, but what about Li Qiye?  When the sword was drawn out, they no longer saw it clearly. In fact, the real sequence was that Li Qiye drew the sword, then there was a "cang" sword sound, and then there was a flash of sword light. However, Li Qiye's speed was too fast.  , all the order was broken, even the order of time was broken at once. At the moment of the sword light, the Demon Sword Prince and the others felt a chill in their hearts. The coldness exploded in their hearts in an instant.  However, in this moment, it was too late. Their shoulders hurt, and blood seeped out from the wounds, slowly dyeing their clothes red.  It was a sword that stabbed three of them in the shoulder. When they wanted to take action, Li Qiye's iron sword had already been sheathed, and he was still lying there lazily, as if he had never taken action before. Such a scene made him feel sad.  The three of them, the Demon Sword Prince, were so horrified that their scalps suddenly exploded. They retreated instinctively.He took several steps forward, but even taking several steps back would not help when he was really faced with it.  When they saw clearly what happened, everyone present could not help but feel terrified and their scalps were numb.  There is no doubt that even the three of them, the Demon Sword Prince, had no chance to take action the moment Li Qiye drew his sword.  This is not about how powerful Li Qiye is or how powerful his skills are, but that Li Qiye¡¯s speed is too fast, so fast that it surpasses everything!
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