Chapter 127 The Final Showdown

Chapter 127 The Final Showdown

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a man in black in the distance wiped the big knife on the neck of a servant next to him.

It was too late and then quickly, a dart shot out between the eyebrows of the man in black, and the blade had just cut the neck of the man in black, and the man in black fell straight down.

Eyes wide open, completely unaware of what happened just now.

The woman seemed not surprised by Qingu's method, she glanced in that direction from the corner of her eye, and she was not at all sad because one of her subordinates was killed.

He chuckled lightly and said, "You really have the capital to be proud of. However, even if you have reached the ninth floor of Houtian now, with so many people here, are you sure you can kill us all? Are you sure you can kill us all before they all do anything?" Can all the people here be saved?"

Qingu also said with a grumpy face: "Then give it a try, and what I want to tell you is that no matter whether you do it or not, none of you here should even think about leaving! Kill all of them if you have the ability In this way, not only will I not have the slightest concern about killing you again, but it will also be more enjoyable."

The woman sneered: "If that's the case, let it be fulfilled..." You.

Before she could say the last word, the dozens of men in black standing behind the hostages fell to the ground one after another.

He was killed by Qin Gu with a hidden weapon!

Although these people are not considered masters, they still have acquired four or five levels of skill, which is similar to the strength before seventeen.

But Qingu is now able to kill everyone when the other party is defenseless, or even if they are vigilant, they are defenseless!

This strength is enough to scare the rest of the men in black.

Sure enough, just now they were looking murderous and aggressive, but now they all took half a step back, holding the scimitar in front of them, with fearful and guarded expressions.

The woman was finally moved, "You... Seventeen, have you forgotten that they were all brothers who were born and died with you? Now you are ruthless against your former classmates for their sake. Is this your fault? Principle? Now as long as you are willing to return to the Dripping Blood Gate, the past will be forgotten, and your friends will also be protected by us..."

Qingu sternly said: "I'll say it again, I don't want to talk to those little bastards who are clowns, find someone who can talk to the blood dripping door to come out and talk to me."

The woman tore off the scarf, revealing a beautiful face with creamy skin, "I am the deputy head of the Dripping Blood Sect, am I qualified? Now there is only one way in front of you, come back with us!"

Qingu said: "It seems that the dignified Dripping Blood Sect's master is a coward. At this time, he actually let a woman come out to cover the bag. Want me to go back with you? It's a dream. To tell you the truth, I am here today not only to rescue My friends, none of you will leave alive!"

"Seventeen, how dare you!"

Before the vice sect master could finish his words, Qingu suddenly moved.

With a swipe, he pulled out the full moon scimitar from his waist, and slashed in the air towards the rear.

A strong saber energy swept across, and all the men in black who were besieged behind Qingu flew out backwards, leaving a fan-shaped blank area.

Hiss, what a strong internal force.

Immediately afterwards, the men in black who were controlling Wanying and the others in front were hit by hidden weapons and fell to the ground one after another.

To be able to make such a long-distance and precise sneak attack can only be driven by internal force and controlled by strong mental power.

For a while, there were only a few men in black with the highest strength in the middle left on the field.

But these people are not much better off.

Because the opponent acted too fast just now, or the opponent did not play cards according to common sense at all, and did not shrink back at all because they had hostages in their hands, and directly used the ultimate move.

They used their internal energy to attack Qingu, but found that their bodies gradually became uncontrollable.

Immediately terrified and inexplicable, they all looked at the deputy sect master.

The deputy sect master was also very surprised at this time.

Looking at Qingu, "You, what did you do to us just now?!"

Qingu said: "Looking at your reactions now, it seems that you have indeed done a lot of homework before. You actually cracked my previous poison."

The look of panic in the eyes of the deputy sect master became heavier.

Because the influence of the "17th" is too great now, and the methods are too ruthless.

The key is "no oil and salt to enter", if she is allowed to continue to kill like that, without those villains making trouble, how can those who engage in politics take advantage of it to win power and gain prestige for themselves? !

So Shangfeng decided to let Dripping Blood Gate come forward, and he must win "Seventeen".

He intends to push out the blood-dropping gate and squeeze out the last bit of use value.

Now, no matter whether it is the court or the rivers and lakes, people's wind direction is gradually changing.

It is no longer the kind of big who is fierce and who is evil and who is right, and it is no longer blindly worshiping knights. People's hearts have gradually settled down.

It may also be that those who like to jump up and provoke troubles are killed, and they are afraid of being killed, so they dare not jump up again.

All in all, the more stable the society is, the less ambitious people will be able to do it.

Qingu said coldly: "I am the only one who can affect the internal strength of martial arts practitioners. My family, and the only antidote I ever took out back then was to give it to Yudi Hongyan, and Yudi Hongyan He belongs to the third prince. I didn't expect that the third prince, who is highly respected in the world and known for his benevolence and righteousness, is the last boss of the blood-dropping sect."

"Looking at your stunning face, let me guess, you should be the Bingyue lady next to the third prince."

Deputy Sect Master: "You...know me?"

Qingu: "Although I'm not interested in the disputes between your political parties, since you want to drag me into the water, I naturally have to find out about the situation. Presumably you have established this dripping blood gate. In the dark, I will help the third prince eradicate dissidents and cultivate his own power."

"Right now, the voice of the third prince is the highest in the court. It seems that you have worked hard over the years, and it has shown remarkable results. It's a pity, because I, an uncertain factor, disrupted your steps, so you made the move." Such a big capital, want to kill me."

Qingu had been dealing with the man in black for so long just now, besides waiting for the power of the medicine he arranged to dissipate, he also wanted to find out who the real backer behind the Blood Dropping Gate was.

It wasn't until the end that those men in black showed their flaws that Qingu guessed a thing or two.

"Those hidden weapons, d-drugs, these hostages ambushed on the road...even including yourselves, I'm afraid you are all determined to die. Even if we die together, you will kill me here?!"

Qingu said coldly, and changed the subject: "But I'm sorry, I'm not interested in dying together. Now I know everything I want to know, you all go at ease!"