At the critical moment, Su Qi realized that Huang Taiji's attempt to get back Ni Lin had weakened, and Su Qi grinned and stabbed out the last gun in his hand.
Along with Qiu's sadness, Qiu Sha's move was like a child's play in Huang Taiji's eyes. He showed disdain: "If that's all you can do, then die!"
The emperor's words were like a heavenly constitution, with boundless majesty and irresistibility. However, the spear still stabbed out firmly and slowly. Even though Su Qi was bleeding all over, his eyes remained firm.
Ding!
The tip of the spear pierced the palm that suppressed everything. Su Qi was shocked, and his arms exploded. Seeing that not even a white mark was left, Su Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The gap was too big, the opponent Even if he stood still, he could not break through the defense of the imperial dragon energy.
Su Qi was sighing, Huang Taiji was sneering, and the three greedy wolves who were hiding in the distance to watch the battle were bitter. It was over. If they couldn't catch this kid, they wouldn't be able to do business even if they went back.
However, almost as soon as the tip of the spear fell on Huang Taiji's palm, although Su Qi flew backwards, a ray of light burst out from the tip of the spear, and the light was bright, from a little bit to covering the entire space.
Danger! Danger!
Before the sneer on Huang Taiji's face faded, a look of horror appeared in his pupils, and an illusory figure seemed to walk out from behind Su Qi.
Arrogant, fearless, persistent, waving, a very simple movement, but it contains the fighting method of a generation of martial saints!
In front of Huang Taiji's eyes was the figure leading troops across the grassland, which was the supreme cause of Feng Langjuxu. From that day on, that mountain was completely trampled under his feet by that man. He was frightened. He was also born in the grassland, and he worshiped it. It seems that the belief in Changshengtian will be cut off just like a thousand years ago.
"No, you should disappear forever!"
He roared repeatedly as if to cheer himself up. Huang Taiji condensed the human emperor's seal, and the emperor's dragon energy roared. But in the face of the sweeping sweep of the sharp edge, what kind of overwhelming momentum, what kind of flying stiffness comparable to the peak of Yang Shen, all Like a piece of shit, it was completely swept away into the dust of history.
boom!
The Imperial Dragon Qi was cut off, his arms turned into flying ash, his chest exploded, and only one head was smashed into the mountain. The huge impact made the mountain crumbling.
"Impossible, how could I lose?"
"you you!"
An unwilling voice came from the ruins buried deep in the mountain. Such a roar made Su Qi open his mouth slightly. Isn't this going to kill him?
With that blow just now, Su Qi had a vague feeling that it was not only a blow from Huo An, but also aroused the fighting spirit of that generation of martial saints left in the world.
In the end, this didn’t kill Huang Taiji?
Countless rubble exploded, and a head floated in the air. Huang Taiji seemed to have fallen into madness. His eyes widened and he looked at Su Qi holding a spear. In a daze, the blood-stained figure seemed to come from a thousand years ago. A single horse makes the entire grassland kneel.
"No fight, no fight!"
Huang Taiji, who was already crazy and even convulsed, was completely frightened. With only one head left, he changed direction. First, he hit the mountain with a bang, and then immediately crossed the mountain and fled into the distance.
"Is this guy crazy?"
Su Qi was a little confused. When he saw that Huang Taiji was not killed by this shot, he was ready to fight to the death. As a result, the other party escaped unexpectedly.
Turning his head to look to the other side, Su Qi's face became calm again. He held the spear in his hand and pointed it at the three greedy wolves. The remaining power at the tip of the spear rushed directly towards that side.
Greedy Wolf, Tianxuan, and Tianji were all in shock. They had not yet recovered from the unparalleled blow just now. As a result, they couldn't help but retreat in the face of Su Qi's approaching figure.
"You...I, I don't believe you can still fire that shot just now!"
Su Qi moved forward and Feizhou retreated. Hearing these unconfident words, he was amused: "You guys can try it. Why, the three star kings in heaven were frightened to the ground by my spiritual light realm?"
With fighting spirit surging all over his body, Su Qi flicked the gun with his finger, and a distant sound spread out, causing the remaining power of the gun that had been scattered between heaven and earth to gather together.
A vortex of energy appeared on Su Qi's spear, and amid the turmoil, the faces of the three greedy wolves changed drastically when they saw this scene.
"Walk!"
With a scream, the flying boat flew directly into the clouds and mist, and completely disappeared from Su Qi's eyes without even taking a breath.
Seeing Huang Taiji escaping and Greedy Wolf and the other three being scared away, Su Qi's tense tendons were finally relaxed. The energy that he had managed to gather on the red feather gun dissipated, and his whole body went soft and continued to surge. Xue's body had long been dyed red, and he fell to a mountain peak and was caught by Sang Qingxiu.
"Go, go quickly!"
Before Sang Qingxiu could ask, Su Qi forcibly cheered up and used the power of chicken and rabbit, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye!
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On the originally rumbling battlefield, the fierce battle broke out and ended quickly. When the rain cleared and a rainbow descended, a coffin slowly flew out from the collapsed mountain.
"Why does this kid always like to cause trouble on my grave?"
The coffin shook, and an unpleasant sound came from it. Invisible waves spread out, and they were halfway away from the distance. Thinking that something was wrong, the three greedy wolves just turned around, but they saw a thunder rising from the void for no reason. They opened their eyes wide As soon as he shouted for mercy, the three people and the entire flying boat were submerged in the thunder.
Ignoring the three people who were chopped horribly, Liu Bowen was already unhappy with Tianting, but he didn't want to pay much attention to these three miscellaneous fish, and instead flew the whole coffin in the direction of Huang Taiji's escape.
"Although I have no intention of regaining my sight, I won't let you go if I meet you, Nurhachi's descendants!"
The voice with murderous intent connected with the spiritual energy in the void, and gradually turned into a feng shui general trend. In the far distance, the head that was still running away was even more frightened to the point of numbness.
"Liu Ji, you are indeed planning everything in my Qing Dynasty!"
The miserable screams echoed in the void. Huang Taiji, who only had one head left, was not strong enough. Facing Liu Bowen at this moment, he could only escape. As long as he escaped from Changbai Mountain, he would have hope of survival.
Unexpectedly, under the Feng Shui formation, everything seemed to be going backwards. The head could not be controlled and was flying upside down. A hand stretched out from the coffin and shook it from afar. Liu Ji had accumulated hundreds of years of energy. All the killing intent burst out.
Liu Bowen, who was almost comparable to the peak of Yang Shen, used all his strength and murderous intent. Even if the space around Huang Taiji was shaking and teleporting, he was crushed into pieces without any accident.
The unwilling thoughts echoed in the void, trying to condense again. A face was vaguely struggling, but it was blasted into nothingness by the rising thunder.
Every inch of space and every position was enveloped by Liu Bowen's power. When everything disappeared completely, Huang Taiji, the second generation monarch of the Qing Dynasty, had completely fallen!
