Royal Road Qingtian

boom!

Fierce power erupted from the Central Plains King.

Cheng Guying Wen Xingtian and Yu Jiaren Liu Yichun were sent flying out at the same time, and the bones on their bodies creaked in midair.

Xiang Kuangren took three steps back abruptly, his tall body froze, blood gushed mouthful after mouthful, and the Overlord's Halberd in his hand broke into three pieces.

Cheng Guying and Yu Jiaren's mouths were dripping with blood, and they spat out a piece of meat with a bah sound. Both of them were extremely resentful towards the King of the Central Plains. torn down.

But Ye Changqing, who had the highest cultivation base, was still desperately entangled with the Central Plains King. The two of them hugged each other completely.

The brothers have already lost their fighting strength, if the King of Central Plains gets rid of him, he will die immediately!

Ye Changqing was desperate.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground at the same time, and continued to roll on the ground.

Both of them were screaming crazily, roaring angrily, rolling over and over on the ground, you punched me, I punched you, suddenly, Ye Changqing's hand stuck hard in the eyes of King Zhongyuan. Here, the only remaining left eye!

Both eyes of the King of Central Plains are completely useless!

The King of the Central Plains kept vomiting blood, and Ye Changqing also kept vomiting blood. The bones on his body were cracking and broken in many places, but the four legs of the two were entangled with each other. Hit the opponent frantically with one hand!

And the only remaining hand of the King of Central Plains has now turned into a bone stick, even fingers and palms are gone, every time he hits Ye Changqing, his own pain is even worse than Ye Changqing!

"Give me back my brother's life!" Ye Changqing didn't seem to know the pain, all he could do was focus on attacking wildly, and screaming desperately.

"Give back my family's life!" The King of Central Plains roared again and again, attacking desperately!

On the body of the King of Central Plains, the yellow robe, which was obviously a treasure, would be covered with holes one after another, blood was continuously sprayed in thirty or forty places on his body, and white stubbles were exposed!

The flesh on the neck is gone, the cervical spine is connected with a click, there are five or six marks on the scalp cut by the long sword, and the hair is gone...

A hole was dug out in the belly, and half of the intestines were dragged out.

The injury is so serious that it is enough to cause death, but the king of the Central Plains is attacking desperately, completely ignoring his own injury!

Ye Changqing is of course desperate, but the King of the Central Plains is even more hopeless at this moment.

Cheng Guying staggered up, screamed desperately and jumped up, grabbed the half of the intestines of the King of Central Plains that was dragged on the ground, Yang Tian smiled bitterly: "Xiuer...you are still alive, look at Grandpa!" Revenge for you...!"

With a sharp roar, he pulled it out desperately, and his body retreated desperately.

This pull really took all of his life's strength, he was close to running out of oil, but he was still able to drag out a full three or four meters in one stroke.

The Central Plains King's cry instantly turned into howls of ghosts and wolves.

He stopped attacking Ye Changqing, Gu Zhuzi desperately grabbed his intestines with his left hand, and let Ye Changqing attack...

The intestines were straightened in mid-air covered with dust and gravel.

Both of them were screaming hard.

... With a bang, the intestines snapped.

Cheng Guying fell to the ground, holding half of his intestines, and chewed it in his mouth with extreme anger: "Jun Taifeng, I ate you, I ate you! I want to eat you! Ahhh... ..."

Over there, the King of the Central Plains howled miserably one after another, and Ye Changqing continued to beat fiercely while roaring; Yu Jiaren staggered to her feet, rushed over with the Shanhe sword in her hand, and landed hard!

As the sword light passed, the two legs of the King of Central Plains left his body!

The King of the Central Plains let out a miserable howl, and suddenly flew up with a flashing yellow light, hitting the beauty's chest and abdomen with his head, and Yu Jiaren yelled, spurting blood from his mouth and flying backwards.

The King of Central Plains fell down suddenly, and the broken thigh immediately poked hard on the ground, and immediately let out a terrifying howl.

Now, both of his hands are useless,

The right hand has already been broken into pieces like a smashed bamboo; the left hand is only half left, the two legs have been cut off, and the two eyes are all blind, and even the intestines are missing. Cheng Guying pulled away three or four meters.

After the last headbutt, he had no attack power, but he was still shaking his head left and right, howling, screaming, and hoarsely roaring: "Die! Die! Everyone must die!"

Ye Changqing, who had been fighting with him the longest, had more than half of his bones broken, and was gasping for breath.

At the last moment, he used his whole life's cultivation and his own body to lock the Central Plains King's eruption, otherwise, Wen Xingtian and others would probably die one or two no matter what.

That was the last breath of original Qi of the Central Plains King, if one is not good, it is an extreme self-destruct!

It doesn't matter now, the King of Central Plains has exhausted his last breath of vitality, and there is no possibility of self-explosion anymore!

Yu Jiaren and Cheng Guying slowly crawled towards the King of the Central Plains on the ground, with extreme resentment in their eyes.

The two of them are also completely exhausted at this meeting, and they don't have much strength on their bodies. While crawling, the broken bones on their bodies are crackling, but their eyes are constant, and they are all insisting on perseverance. Seeing this bastard die in front of him, he is not reconciled!

I must, I must kill him with my own hands, and cut off his last breath!

Both of Wen Xingtian's legs were broken, and he was still crawling forward with his elbows on the ground.

Liu Yichun was unconscious on the ground, unconscious.

"Chishou!"

Wen Xingtian roared hoarsely: "Qian Shou, hold on, hold on for me... This bastard will die in front of you soon... Shi Yunfeng, brother, you have a spirit in the sky, just watch... ...the brothers have avenged you..."

"Revenge..." Wen Xingtian murmured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell unconscious on the ground.

Under the steps far away, Hua Qianshou maintained the posture of twisting his neck and looking this way, his face was still full of a cruel smile, but the luster in his eyes had already lost the slightest bit...

In his mouth, a lit cigarette has been burned to the end.

Soot settled on his lips.

I don't know when, this man who didn't know how to let future generations evaluate him in his life, has completely stopped breathing.

After all, he was one step ahead of the King of the Central Plains!

Finally, Grandma Shi and Cheng Guying climbed up to the King of the Central Plains. The two of them roared in unison and rushed forward with forgetfulness. go in! Pull it out! Dive in again! Pull it out again!

The king of the Central Plains could no longer resist now, humming and cursing viciously on the verge of death; until Grandma Shi bit his throat, crushed the throat bone, broke the trachea, and snapped Blood vessel……

The King of Central Plains finally lost his voice.

But Cheng Guying and Yu Jiaren were still crazily stabbing, chopping, biting and tearing with their knives...

Gululu.

The head of the King of Central Plains rolled out on the ground.

Cheng Guying leaped with the last bit of strength, pressed the head under his body, panted with difficulty, and stabbed in with all his strength with the broken sword in his hand.

"Xiu'er... Xiu'er... Grandpa avenged you... Yunfeng, Qianshou, brother, brother avenged you..."

"Revenge... ah ah..."

Cheng Guying roared fiercely, and suddenly passed out, but fainted from exhaustion.

Over there, Yu Jiaren was still biting the body of the King of the Central Plains: "You give me back Yunfeng, you give me back my husband...you give me back...you give me back..."

While biting, big tears fell down...

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help shivering, and when they looked at each other, they both felt like they couldn't help but grit their teeth.

On the contrary, the two of them were the two in the best condition, Zuo Xiaonian didn't even suffer serious injuries, and he still had the strength to fight, but what he saw in front of him was really exciting and shocking.

It greatly surpassed the cognitive experience of the two of them. They didn't move for a while, and they were stunned on the spot. There is such a terrible hatred in this world!

The power of hatred, as far as Si!

In fact, if the two of them did not intervene in this battle, the outcome of the battle would probably be reversed. It was true as the King of the Central Plains said, in front of Hua Qianshou, he tortured and killed all his brothers!

Finally, finally, there was no movement.

From the beginning to the end, the Yin-Yang and Nether Assassins in the mid-air paid attention from beginning to end, watched the battle, and watched the mighty King of the Central Plains end miserably.

The Nether Assassin was trembling all over, staring straight into his eyes, as if he was having a nightmare, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

"Let's go." Yin Yang Ke also felt cold sweat all over his body.

"Okay... I... I'll go to Riyue Pass..." Nether Assassin trembled all over. This cruel scene made this old Jianghu who had killed countless people feel a subtle feeling like being scared out of his wits.

"good."

The two disappeared with a shiver.

In the void, there were still a few people watching quietly from beginning to end.

"Why don't you take action? The price they paid is too tragic, right?"

"You can't make a move." You Dongtian took a deep breath: "This is their revenge. If we make a move, we will let this breath... In the end, it will not be happy..."

"The pair of teenagers and girls..."

"That's their student! To avenge the teacher, it should be done!"

"If they lose, we should intervene, but since they have exhausted Jun Taifeng, we don't have to take action! This victory is what they deserve and deserve!"

"Understood."

The other person sighed softly.

"The descendants of the royal god of war... that's it...the last..." Marshal Ximen looked at the ground bitterly; the old brother from back then still kept his plea in his ears.

Now, I watched helplessly as his son was killed bit by bit by a group of people in the most cruel way.

"After meritorious service, can I commit crimes at will?" You Dongtian glared at him: "Then if I have a son, can I kill you all? Continue to live happily?"