"What is that knife? It has such a terrifying aura!" Xu Hong was shocked. Just a knife could actually force a powerful man at the peak of the world to retreat.
Shangguan Wenhua also looked shocked: "Brother Xu, what kind of knife is this?"
Xu Hong shook his head: "I don't know, it should be a powerful magic weapon!"
In mid-air, the golden dragon transformed by Di Hao also hesitated for a moment. Apparently, he also sensed the existence of the knife.
The man in black laughed loudly and said: "Di Hao, you are using the Dragon Divine Art. My sword is called Dragon Slaying Sword. Is this God's will?"
"If the sky had eyes, people like you would have gone to hell long ago. Come on, let me see how powerful your broken sword is." The huge dragon head spoke human words, and its voice was like thunder rolling at the top of the city. echo.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Di Hao roared angrily, and the golden dragon suddenly rose into the sky. The dragon's body exuded a strong golden light. When it rose to a certain height, the giant dragon suddenly turned sharply and slammed into the man in black below with the momentum of destroying everything. go.
"Hmph, you're looking for death!" The man in black smiled coldly, held the dragon-slaying knife in both hands, took one step forward, and slashed towards the giant dragon.
In front of the golden dragon, the man in black was as small as an ant, almost negligible.
However, the long black knife in his hand suddenly emitted a dark blade light.
The sword light was as thin as lightning, and it shot directly at the golden dragon at a speed that broke the sound barrier.
People standing far away can hardly see this sword light.
But where the black sword light passed, a long and narrow vacuum passage appeared in the sky. That passage was filled with the breath of death, like a road leading to purgatory.
The golden dragon seemed to be extremely afraid of this sword light, and its falling body suddenly turned around and flew to the side.
The man in black smiled strangely: "Do you think you can escape?"
I saw that the black sword light seemed to have eyes, and it actually turned around in mid-air and chased the golden dragon.
Zizz...
There was a sound of scissors scraping fish scales in the sky.
The black blade gleamed directly across the back of the golden dragon, golden blood filled the sky, and the golden dragon's attack was instantly neutralized.
Di Hao's figure landed on the top of the city again.
With just one strike, Di Hao's Dragon Divine Skill was broken.
hiss!
Shangguan Wenhua and others took a breath of cold air!
"Brother Xu, that sword is so powerful! What kind of weapon is it?"
Xu Hong didn't know either, but even if it was a magical weapon, it was the most top-notch magical weapon among them.
"Uncle Wang, how are you?" King Daqian looked at Di Hao's bloody back, his white robe was dyed red, and his whole body trembled with distress.
"I'm fine." Di Hao said in a deep voice, but he could hear the feeling of exhaustion in his voice.
The man in black laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, Di Hao, how does this knife taste? Do you still dare to underestimate it now?"
Di Hao looked at the man in black with a solemn expression: "I didn't expect that Wu Zong really thought highly of me. In order to deal with me, he was even willing to take out spiritual weapons."
Spiritual weapon?
What is this!
Many people have never heard of it, and in their perception, magic weapons are already extremely rare treasures.
Only the upper echelons of the three major families and a few strong men changed their expressions wildly after hearing the spiritual weapon.
These people looked at the knife in the hand of the man in black with envy.
The man in black chuckled and said: "You are quite knowledgeable. However, this is not a spiritual weapon, it can only be regarded as a quasi-spiritual weapon."
"If it were a spiritual weapon, you would be dead now talking to me."
Di Hao said: "Quasi-spiritual weapons are also spiritual weapons. It seems that this is how you deal with me."
The man in black said: "That's right. The quasi-spiritual weapon plus my strength should be more than enough to deal with you, an early stage second-level weapon."
"Di Hao, end it!"
The man in black rose into the air, raised his black long knife, and the powerful true energy surged in like a raging sea tide.
Di Hao's face was solemn, and he glanced at King Daqian who was full of worry: "The quasi-spiritual weapon is very powerful, I'm afraid it will be more serious than bad, so you should take care of yourself!"
"Uncle Wang..." Di Lin raised his hand feebly and watched as Di Hao turned into a golden dragon again and pounced on the man in black as if he was dead.
Bang bang bang!
In the sky, golden blood kept spilling, and bursts of dragon roars echoed between heaven and earth with desperate cries.
Finally, Di Hao could no longer hold on, and the golden dragon was cut down by the dragon-slaying knife, slamming into the palace wall.
Di Hao, who was seriously injured, could no longer maintain the Dragon Divine Skill, and his true form appeared and fell under the city wall.
His white robe was almost completely red, which was shocking.
In the city, countless people who came to the palace gate knelt down and kowtowed to Di Hao.
"God, please protect me, the patron saint of the Daqian Dynasty!"
"I am willing to use ten years of my life in exchange for the peace of my patron saint of the Daqian Dynasty!"
"Patron Saint, you have done enough for Da Gan, rest!"
"Guardian God, you have protected the Daqian Dynasty for nearly a hundred years, let us protect you next!"
Tears filled Di Hao's eyes. He suddenly felt that his life was no longer just for the oath of protecting the Daqian Dynasty.
His life was worth it!
The man in black looked at Xu Hong and others, waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Di Hao is no longer able to fight, you start to cleanse the Daqian Dynasty!"
"Yes!" Shangguan Wenhua smiled bloodthirstyly, he couldn't wait for a long time.
King Daqian smiled miserably and slowly turned back to look in the direction of the North Pole Gate. Unfortunately, there was no one there.
"Dagan...forever!"
His old body stood more and more upright, looking down upon death.
King Zhenbei suddenly inserted the flag of the Daqian Dynasty into the crack of the hard bluestone brick, pulled out the sword from his waist, and roared: "Daqian... will last forever!"
"kill!"
Thousands of soldiers behind him pulled out their swords from their waists and raised their swords to the sky: "Da Qian will live forever!"
"kill!"
The door of the palace was opened, and soldiers of the Daqian Dynasty with bright flags and armor poured out like a tide.
They are not afraid of death, because there is always something higher than life in life.
Shangguan Wenhua was furious. He didn't expect that these ordinary soldiers were not afraid of death: "Kill, kill them all, kill all these ants! Let's see who dares to challenge the majesty of the practitioners!"
A massacre began.
Arctic Gate.
Li BeiJi listened to the thundering shouts of death coming from the direction of the imperial city, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in front of the door where Qin Fan was retreating.
Just when Li BeiJi was about to break in, the door was suddenly opened by a gust of wind.
A dark shadow flashed before Li BeiJi's eyes. The room was already empty, except for Qin Fan's words from a distance.
"I'm going to the palace, you protect yourselves."
royal palace.
Under the city wall, the army of monks and palace guards were already furious.
When Qin Fan arrived, the entire battlefield was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
Di Hao leaned against the city wall, dying.
On the top of the city, Wang Lao Daqian was in tears, and he was tremblingly raising his sword and putting it on his neck.
"Why is your Majesty like this?" Qin Fan flew down beside King Daqian and reached out to grab the hilt of his sword.
