Doomsday Sanctuary

Chapter 5160 Ziwei Don't Die

Di Ping smashed into the city with Ziwei, knocking down more than a dozen buildings, and spewing out a mouthful of blood again.

He didn't care about his injuries, lowered his head to Ziwei in his arms, and saw Ziwei's arms were broken, his breastplate was broken, a dark palm print was on his chest, his internal organs had been completely shattered, and his breath was weak.

Ziwei's mouth kept pouring out blood, she looked at Di Ping weakly, and murmured:

"Master...Uncle....I don't....can protect....protect....you!"

Immediately, he exhaled in one breath, his eyes slowly closed, and his body became heavier and sank like a block of lead, which also sank with Di Ping's heart.

"No.... Ziwei, don't die! I'll save you!"

Di Ping's heart seemed to explode in an instant, he shouted, and desperately filled Ziwei's mouth with the medicine pill. At the same time, huge vitality rushed to Ziwei, trying to save him.

At this time, the battle between He Ming and Addus also stopped. He Ming looked at the bloody man who fell in Di Ping's arms. out of control.

"You can't save anyone!"

At this moment, a cold voice exploded in Di Ping's ears, and a black shadow covered with black energy came to Di Ping and reached out to grab him.

"You....damn!"

Suddenly, Di Ping raised his head, his pupils were blood red, and he roared like a demon. For a moment, the shadow felt a hint of threat, and the next moment, a terrifying sword light erupted, and the blazing sword light flashed across the world.

The black shadow's face changed, and he suddenly shot back, and at the same time, he slashed out with his sword.

boom!

The energy exploded, and the black shadow man Hei flew out of the kilometer. He stopped again, his eyes were shocked, and he said solemnly:

"Blue Cloud Sword!"

At this time, Di Ping had slowly stood up. He was holding Ziwei in one hand and a cyan long sword in the other. The long sword whispered, and a terrifying sword intent was condensing.

Suddenly, with a move of his hand, Ziwei disappeared in his arms, he suddenly held the sword in both hands, and shouted:

"kill!"

A sword slashed out, and a cyan sword gang ripped apart the space and slashed straight towards the shadow man.

At this time, everyone present looked at this scene, and their eyes were full of shock. A real person of Three Tribulations could actually unleash such a terrible sword, and he really deserved to be a monster-level genius.

Mu Qing's face was also solemn, and he felt a strong pressure from this sword.

"It turned out to be just a clone, break it for me!"

However, the black shadow man's eyes suddenly shot out a stern light, and the black sword gang slashed out in his hand. The two sword gangs, one green and one black, collided quickly like two fierce beasts. The whole world shook, and a strong shock wave impacted out.

puff!

Di Ping spit out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down. The shadow man also poured out 100 meters. In the next instant, he rushed out, crushing the energy at a strong speed. A big hand grabbed Di Ping, his eyes were cold. light.

boom!

But in the next instant, the black shadow man flew upside down with blood spurting, and only stopped after swept away a thousand meters, his eyes staring at the battlefield in horror.

I saw, at some unknown time, an old man standing in front of Di Ping.

The old man had a stooped body, white hair, a small braid, a burlap coat, and a long bluestone on his back, which seemed to have been severely ground, and had formed a crescent shape.

"Sword sharpening old man!"

Seeing this old man, everyone was shocked and cried out in surprise.

The old man cracked Hessen's teeth and looked at the man in black:

"Do you want to sharpen your sword?"

"I don't grind!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and suddenly his body stepped back, turned and flew away, and was actually scared away.

The old man squinted his teeth again and said with a smile:

"Your sword is dull, the old man will grind it for you!!"

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of a sword hitting a golden stone sounded, and a cold light flashed. The man in black had already reached the city gate. The body suddenly stopped, and then the head fell, and blood spurted out of the broken neck like a fountain. .

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked. An Eight Tribulations Venerable died like this, and it seemed that even the soul was wiped out.

In an instant, Mu Qing and Yadus stood up with cold hairs, and their faces turned pale.

boom!

At this moment, a mighty aura suddenly came from outside the city, and then the great formation that enveloped the entire city of Lassero shattered, and five figures with huge aura appeared in the sky outside the city.

"Heavenly Venerable!"

Seeing these figures, everyone in the city exclaimed, and their eyes flashed with astonishment.

But Di Ping's eyes shrank. He knew three of the five gods, Ruthless Prison Duanqi, Tianwenzuo Mulei, and Lingxiaozong Haoshan. The murderous intent is like a sea of ​​fury, these people are calculating themselves, very good, plus Mo Lanxing's hatred, this hatred will increase by one point.

At this time, two of the figures flashed and came to the side of the old man, and said respectfully:

"Swordsman!"

The old man just nodded lightly, looked at the three people in the sky, his expressions were calm, but the two Heavenly Venerates stood behind the old man and did not make a sound.

In the city, Laurie's eyes lit up with excitement at this time, and the injuries on his body seemed to be much better. His backer came, and Lassere kept it.

"Jiansou didn't expect you to be alive!"

Duan Qi looked at Mo Jiansou and said solemnly.

The old man split his mouth, revealing his big yellow teeth, and said with a smile:

"Boy in the ruthless prison, if you die, I can't even die. Judging from your appearance, you haven't reached the peak of Heavenly Venerate yet. It seems that your Saint Venerable is hopeless!"

When Duan Qi heard the words, his face turned black, his eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly sharpened his sword and said slowly:

"You entered the Illusory Mist, could it be that your twelve sects are going to tear up the agreement of the year!"

Broken Qi Road:

"Jiansou is joking. We are here just to see. There has been no news from Jiansou for many years, and we still think that something has happened to Jiansou!"

The swordsman said lightly:

"Now that you've read it, you can get out! Or I'll send you out!"

The last roller, like the rolling thunder and the phantom mist, the faces of the three of Duanqi changed, a flash of shock flashed in their eyes, they clenched their fists towards Jiansuo, and the three turned to leave.

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