Chapter 3995: He Is Coming!

"Attack together!"

"Fight him!"

The remaining participants were pale and their eyes were cracked, knowing that it would be too late if they didn't fight hard! !

"Kill!"

Everyone attacked together again, and endless pressure rushed out, drowning everything!

Mu Daoqi also attacked!

"The Three Styles of Burning God!"

With a roar, Mu Daoqi played the peerless killing move of the Tyrant Fire Burning God Art. Eighteen flames suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and gathered together in an instant, suppressing Xia Guangrong together!

Endless flames exploded, Mu Daoqi did not hold back, and fought with all his strength!

Puff!

Xia Guangrong was drowned again!

"Nice moves!"

"It's a pity that the power... is too weak!!"

"Cut!!"

The blood-colored sword light swept across the reincarnation, instantly destroying the attacks of all participants, the sword intent was steaming, and the momentum continued to cut eighteen flames!

Mu Daoqi was struck by lightning, and he retreated madly, blood spurting out, and fell to the ground!

And the participants in the void exploded one by one, and were instantly cut into two by the diffuse sword energy!

Swish!

"Go to hell!"

Swish!

"Cut, cut, cut!"

Swish!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Between heaven and earth, only Mu Daoqi's arrogant and cruel laughter and the blood-red sword lights that kept flashing!

I don't know how long it has been...

On the ground, Mu Daoqi's mouth kept spurting blood. He was seriously injured. Finally, he gathered enough strength and tried his best to stand up, but suddenly found that the world had become quiet again.

When Mu Daoqi looked over, his pupils suddenly shrank! !

Above the void, except for Xia Guangrong, there was no one standing!

Dead!

All the participants who came to kill were already dead, not one was left, and they were killed by Xia Guangrong one by one.

The ground was covered with corpses, and everything was red.

Xia Guangrong's sight fell on Mu Daoqi, and he slowly grinned, like a devil.

"It seems that you are the only one left..."

Swish!

A flash of knife light!

Xia Guangrong's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet behind Mu Daoqi, and warm blood splashed with him!

Mu Daoqi was stabbed, and the knife mark cut into the flesh, but it did not take his life.

"To be honest, I have always killed people with one knife, and I have never tried to kill someone slowly. Today, I have a whim, so I can try it. Let me think about it..."

Xia Guangrong said with a smile, the Fengtian Crazy Blood Knife in his hand had already drunk blood, making an excited clanging sound, and the Crazy Blood Knife intent became more and more boiling and condensed.

"One hundred cuts!"

"I will cut you with one hundred cuts!"

"You will die after one hundred cuts."

Xia Guangrong turned around slowly and looked at Mu Daoqi, who was already covered in blood. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, you won't die even after the ninety-ninth cut."

Mu Daoqi was panting violently, but his eyes were fixed on Xia Guangrong. He suddenly laughed without any fear.

"Hehehe..."

His eyes were so bright!

This time Xia Guangrong finally felt a little surprised.

"Not only are you not afraid, you are not afraid, but you are laughing. Are you really not afraid of death, or is your brain broken?"

Xia Guangrong said in surprise.

"Afraid? Ahem... Why should I be afraid?"

"I am not as skilled as you, and there is nothing to say about dying under your knife, but..."

"Someone will avenge me!"

"You... won't live long..."

Mu Daoqi smiled and coughed, the light in his eyes was brighter than ever before.

"Oh? Someone avenged you? Who?"

Xia Guangrong was stunned.

Mu Daoqi stopped talking. He had lost too much blood. His eyes began to blur. His whole body was weak and he was about to faint.

With a thud, Mu Daoqi half-knelt down.

"My benefactor... I'm sorry... I... can't... serve you... anymore..."

Mu Daoqi murmured to himself, his tone weak.

Seeing this, Xia Guangrong seemed a little impatient. He shook his head and said speechlessly: "You aroused my curiosity, but you didn't give me an answer. You also said that someone would avenge you. You are too boring. You'd better die..."

Swish! !

The Heaven-sealing Crazy Blood Knife slashed out!

A blood-colored knife light instantly slashed towards Mu Daoqi! !

However, at this moment! !

Swish! !

A domineering light suddenly appeared from another direction, as fast as lightning!

Xia Guangrong's eyes instantly burst into brilliance! !

"Knife light?"

Puff! !

In front of Mu Daoqi, the blood-red blade light was intercepted by the pale yellow blade light, slashing in the third direction, slashing straight into the distance, and finally exploded, drowning everything.

Mu Daoqi escaped death!

Mu Daoqi, who was a little fuzzy, seemed to feel that there was an extra figure in front of him. He used up his last strength to open his eyes and immediately saw a tall and slender back blocking him.

"Well... well..."

It was Ye Wuque who came to save him at the critical moment!

Mu Daoqi finally ran out of strength and fell backwards, but was held tightly by two pairs of hands, and quickly took him away from the center of the battlefield. It was the Xuan family siblings.

Next, there will inevitably be a shocking battle. If the three of them stay here, they will only become a burden.

Wow!

A majestic wind with a strong smell of blood blew past.

Wearing a military robe and flying hair, Ye Wuque stood tall and looked at Xia Guangrong opposite with a pair of bright eyes without any emotion.

"The person he was talking about was me."

The indifferent voice slowly fell, and as it exploded, there was a terrifying murderous intent that shook the world! !

Xia Guangrong stood with a knife, his eyes slowly narrowed, and then he laughed suddenly!

"Ye, Wu, Que..."

"It's actually you..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

"It's going to be you!!"

Xia Guangrong seemed very excited, even more excited.

"You actually play with knives too?"

Ye Wuque's face was expressionless.

Immediately, Xia Guangrong smiled ferociously and said: "What a terrible murderous intention! You are indeed different from the trash I chopped to death, but I am very curious, how do you want to kill me?"

As soon as he said these words, Ye Wuque's expressionless face finally showed a charming smile, revealing his white teeth, shining with a bone-chilling cold light.

"It's very simple, a hundred swords... hack you to death."