Chapter 369

When Song Yiran heard Liu Zicang's words, his expression was gloomy, and he wanted to say something, but Hong Yi no longer gave him a chance. Like Song Yiran.

Sensing the power of this divine light, Song Yiran's expression changed, and with a roar, the magic knife in his hand bloomed with a black light covering the sky, and he slashed out.

Rumble!
The magic knife collided with the divine light, and there was a roar.

puff!
The powerful force caused Song Yiran to spurt blood wildly, and his figure flew backwards rapidly.

Song Yiran was already seriously injured. At this time, facing Hong Yi's full blow, he couldn't resist it at all, and he vomited blood and flew backwards. After Hong Yi's full blow, his face was also a little pale.

Like Song Yiran, he was also seriously injured in the previous battles. Now, although he has broken through, his injuries can't heal. It can only be said that his injuries are lighter than Song Yiran's.

That's enough!
Killing Song Yi is certainly not a problem.

"Kill!" Hong Yi yelled lightly, and shot again, Song Yiran had no choice but to block with his sword.

Now, not to mention that he can't escape from Hong Yi's hands, there is a way, as long as he dares to escape, Liu Zicang will definitely kill him without hesitation.

There is no doubt about this. For the emperor, what is the most hated thing?
None other than the Betrayer.

"Hong Yi, even if I die, I won't make it easier for you!" Song Yiran roared crazily, bursting out with all his strength, regardless of his own injuries. Now, he knew that he was bound to die.

And before he died, he wanted to take revenge on Hong Yi. Without Hong Yi, he would have already successfully obtained Jing Yuwei and the body of Xuanyin, and his realm would break through to the peak of Nine Heavens to Immortal. What Liu Zicang, just slap him to death.

But now, he failed, and all of this was because of Hong Yi. If it was just Qin Tian, ​​Zhao Gongming and the others, they would not be able to stop him at all.

The magic knife erupted with a black awn that covered the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, and the knife cut out, splitting the void, with terrifying power.

With a bang, the knife and the ax collided, and powerful energy swept across the Western Zhou Dynasty. Hong Yi, who was the first to bear the brunt, changed his expression and cursed secretly in his heart.

Song Yiran was really crazy, he didn't care about his injury at all.

Then, Hong Yi vomited blood and flew upside down. Although Song Yiran had the upper hand, it was because of his disregard of his own injuries, so when Hong Yi vomited blood and flew upside down, Song Yiran also spouted blood, but he didn't care at all.

Since he was doomed to fall today, what is the estimate, Hong Yi has to pay the price for everything.

"Hong Yi, how can you make it easier for me if you ruined my father's affairs, kill!" Song Yiran spouted blood, but his aura became more and more fierce, and the black light in his hand was even stronger, reflecting the whole world into a night.

"Song Yiran, you're dying and talking so much nonsense, the more crazy you are, the more you can't hold on anymore!" Hong Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned.

After being shocked at first, he realized that Song Yiran couldn't hold on anymore.

Rumbling, loud explosions continued, Song Yiran seemed a little crazy, every blow was a full blow, even if Hong Yi wanted to dodge, there was no way to dodge, he could only resist.

After coming down several times, Hong Yi was also seriously injured, the tyrannical momentum brought by the breakthrough also weakened, he gasped slightly, his complexion was also very pale, his body was covered in blood, both his own and his opponent's.

Hong Yi was so miserable, let alone Song Yiran. At this time, he was already at the end of his battle.

"Song Yiran can't hold on anymore!" Liu Zicang had a smile on his face, watching the life-and-death battle between Hong Yi and Song Yiran really benefited him a lot.

"It's expected." Qin Tian said with a smile.

"After Song Yiran dies, it will be your turn. Don't say that Hong Yi has been seriously injured, even if he is in his prime, he is not a threat to me!" Liu Zicang smiled lightly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

The fact is indeed the case, although Qin Tian is talented and evil, but to Liu Zicang at this time, he is nothing.

Qin Tian snorted coldly when he heard this, he didn't say anything, but sneered in his heart.

"Song Yiran, if you burn the lamp with oil, you can kill yourself here, and you can leave a whole body!" Hong Yi panted slightly.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, Hong Yi, do you think I have no strength to fight again?" Song Yiran laughed ferociously, and then, while everyone was stunned, his momentum suddenly became fierce.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian almost cursed, did Song Yiran still have reservations?

But what Song Yiran said next proved that he was wrong.

"Hong Yi, this knife is the first and last time I use it. You can't stop it. Even if you can block it, it will definitely kill half of your life!" Song Yiran's momentum was fierce, and the magic knife in his hand bloomed again. There was a humming sound.

"Cut!" After a few breaths, Song Yiran let out an angry roar, and slashed at Hong Yi fiercely with the magic knife in his hand.

This knife was the strongest in Song Yiran's life, with invincible momentum, where the magic knife passed, all space was annihilated, leaving only endless darkness.

In the holy capital, even hundreds of miles away, countless people have seen the distance suddenly turn into darkness.

Facing Song Yiran's strongest strike, Hong Yi's face was heavy, and he roared angrily, and his aura broke out again. He couldn't dodge this strike, he could only resist it.

As Song Yiran said, if he can't resist, if he dies, if he carries it over, he will suffer a great loss.

The giant ax of Yuanyang opened the sky as one wished, and the immortal monuments bloomed with divine light to resist the magic knife. At the same time, the holy halls, the great wheel of liberation, the bridge to the other side and other treasures protected Hong Yi.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Kai Tian Ruyi was the first to touch the magic knife, but he was sent flying as soon as he touched it, followed by the Immortal Monument and Yuanyang Giant Axe.

The three magic weapons were sent flying, and Hong Yi spit out several mouthfuls of blood, his expression extremely solemn.

The power of Song Yiran's last knife far exceeded Hong Yi's expectation.

At this time, looking at Song Yiran again, he has already become like a mummy, with no human appearance.

But he wasn't dead yet. Seeing himself smashing Hong Yi's three treasures in succession, a hoarse voice came out: "Hong Yi, you must die!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic knife turned into a black thunderbolt and slashed towards Hong Yi even more rapidly.

"It's not so easy to kill me!" Hong Yi said in a deep voice.

While speaking, the bridge on the other side suddenly became larger, spanning the void, with divine light shining on it, and the chain of order flying non-stop.

With a bang, the magic knife came and slashed fiercely on the bridge of the other shore. The magic knife emitted endless black light, and the bridge of the other shore was full of divine light. Knife.

However, as soon as these divine chains of order flew out of the bridge to the other side, they were wiped out by the black light.

(End of this chapter)

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