Chapter 1433

At the moment, the aura all around him seemed to flow towards him like a sea of rivers.

Something's wrong.

Something's wrong.

Just when que Longjian was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the hilt in his hand was boiling hot.

Looking down, he immediately saw a dark red inscription on the sword.

A destructive force is converging with the influx of aura.

Rolling pressure, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Pop Ming"

Que dragon sword's eyes widened and exclaimed.

Because he was too frightened, his voice changed its tone, like a duck in his throat.

By this time, he had understood in his heart that the other side's move had been planned for a long time.

Even be hit by oneself fly, also very likely is to let oneself relax vigilance.

It's just a pity that it's too late to respond to this.

Boom, white light on the ground.

The flying sword exploded.

With the scream of the que dragon sword, the white golden flame immediately engulfed him.

Within a radius of 30 Zhang, a deep pit was directly melted out.

The only palm of Que long Jian's hand was now fried into meat sauce, and his body was wrapped in the fire. The shell flew out. After hitting the ground hard, he pulled out a deep gully on the ground, and then stopped.

The aftereffect of the explosion, the frontal impact formed in a moment, not only blasted a big hole in the ground, but also blasted a vacuum zone on this desert island.

So in a trance, on the desert island, I fell into a strange quiet.

In such an environment, it seems that even the sound of the waves can't be heard.

Using the magic weapon of spirit level as the carrier to trigger the burst inscription, the power generated in this moment, though not up to the standard of magic power, is much greater than the magic method.

It's just that this kind of method, one use at a time, means that one soul tool will be consumed. Moreover, materials are needed to depict the inscriptions. The cost is too high, so few people use it.

It can also be seen from this that Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang were spared this time. They must kill que Longjian.

This silent environment lasted for a moment, and then with the que Dragon Sword shaking, standing up from the ground, the sound of waves and sea breeze began to ring again.

At this time, although que Longjian stood up, he looked more miserable than before.

A piece of scalp was torn off, and the blood and flesh on the forehead were blurred at the moment. A large piece of skin on the face was also lost. On one side of the cheek, you can even see the white gums.

One eye was also blind, and the eye disappeared, leaving only a blood hole.

As for the body, it was more like it was torn open, and the internal organs all came out of the wound.

And the arm, with its bones exposed, looked terrible.

"Asshole... Asshole..."

The que Dragon Sword gasped, and the blood flowed out of his mouth. He murmured: "if you kill me, the clan will know immediately that I have my own life card... It's not like you... Mole ants... Diyuanjing... Waste..."

As he spoke, he looked ahead with his remaining eye.

At first glance, he saw Tang Zhiran who was also struggling to get up.

But next, que Longjian didn't see Feng Gang.

The body of Que Dragon Sword suddenly trembled.

Before that, he clearly remembered that Feng Gang had fallen in that direction.

But now, it's empty.

"Die

In the moment when he was stunned, a roar of anger came from behind the que dragon sword.

Shua!

The sword went in the back of his head and out of his face.

But Feng Gang's action did not stop.

In his other hand, he held a dark nail as long as a palm.

The nail is as thick as an adult's middle finger. It is densely covered with green markings like tadpoles.

These runes seem to be moving now, which makes people feel numb.

"Zhenxue lock soul nail!"

At this time, with a loud drink, Feng Gang nailed the long nail into the heavenly cover of the que dragon sword.

The blood spurted out of the wound.

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

Jet out of the blood column, unexpectedly Hua of a, again gushed into the wound.

When que Longjian heard Feng Gang's loud drink, his face twisted, as if he had heard the most terrible news.

He wants to struggle and run forward, but Feng Gang kicks him to the ground at the moment. With this strength, he retreats rapidly.

At the same time, the flying sword nailed on the head of Que long sword bloomed a group of white gold light at the same time.

In the pupil of Que dragon sword, he burst out the incomparable despair.

Boom!

Another explosion, just the same size.

Rolling air waves, rushing around, burst out as if the general sound of rough waves.

The retreating Feng Gang, as if he had been hit by the door panel, flew out sideways, smashed the spirit boat in the ground, and got into it.

Tang Zhiran was also staggering. Her chest was full of blood and her eyes were black. She knelt to the ground on one knee and gasped hard. At this moment, she felt worse than death.

After a full half an hour, Tang Zhiran reluctantly got up again from the ground.

When he raised his head, he saw Feng Gang struggling to climb out of the spirit boat.

They looked at each other from a distance and saw a trace of bitterness and helplessness from each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had a plan, and they still attacked secretly. At last, they killed a seriously injured que dragon sword. It took so much effort that they almost got in.

If there's a slight accident that leads to a miss, it's the two of them who will die now.

When they read this, they could not help but be afraid.

Fortunately, that didn't happen.

It's worth it to detonate two magic weapons in exchange for future prosperity.

They turned their eyes and looked towards the center of the explosion.

At this time, the position where the que dragon sword was standing, his people had disappeared, but there was a thick blood, condensed into human shape, and stopped there.

This group of blood is not only very similar to the shape of Que dragon sword, even vaguely, but also has features similar to que dragon sword.

Just this blood chest, at the moment can clearly see that the palm length Zhen blood lock soul nail.

"Hoo --"

Seeing this, Feng Gang gave a long sigh of relief: "fortunately, it's successful."

Tang Zhiran's tight body relaxed completely at the moment: "in this way, the Benming card belonging to que dragon sword will not appear abnormal in ten days.

Ten days later, the blood gas dissipates and the life card is broken. At that time, no matter tianyazong or ziweimen will trace us.

Because ten days later, we were all in the clan territory and didn't go out.

In this way, we can completely remove the suspicion. "

"Yes." Feng Gang nodded and looked up at the sky.

At this time, Chu Yan, who covered his body with the bright armor of the blood River, was standing on the spirit boat, looking at the two people on the island with light eyes.