Chapter 1537 people die like lights go out
Although the early stage of the Earth Immortal and the middle stage of the Earth Immortal are just one level apart. However, if you truly practice, you may not be able to improve in your life. The more you go back, the harder it is. People like Huo Qing who have been promoted from the early stage of the Earth Immortal to the middle stage of the Earth Immortal in just a few days are definitely unique.
This young man was so terrible. It was a stumbling block that prevented the Great Eastern Empire from invading China. He had to be eradicated whatever he said.
Ding Qiudao's murderous intent became stronger. He suddenly swung his sword and seemed to be slow in action, but in an instant he arrived in front of Huo Qing.
Huo Qing had no choice but to block the dagger again.
When the knife slashed on the dagger, Huo Qing finally couldn't catch the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. One retreated quickly, and the other chased forward. Ding Qiudao vowed to kill Huo Qing with one knife.
At this critical moment, Huo Qing cried out in a low voice: "Ding Qiu said, do you want your son's life?"
"What?" Ding Qiudao's sword force slowed down slightly. Huo Qing immediately spread his shape and moved his shadow and distanced him. At this moment, he gasped in big mouthfuls, just as if he had just reincarnated from hell, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Ding Qiudao shouted, "Say, how did you do to my son?"
Huo Qing looked at his watch and found that it had been two hours since then. Has the effect of the medicine not yet occurred? In theory, Ding Qiudao's movements should be getting slower and slower now. Now it seems that it is just the opposite, Ding Qiudao is even more fierce and faster.
"He asked me to arrest him."
"Okay, it's really you did it."
"Yes, it's me."
If you do it, you will definitely not be able to beat others.
Huo Qing thought about delaying time and waiting for the effect of the medicine to occur, and hummed, "Ding Qiu said, I'll ask you one thing, do you want your son's life?"
Ding Qiudao was a little anxious and even slowed down his offensive: "Yes, of course I want it."
"Okay, after we fight alone, I will release your son."
"Okay, OK, then I'll stop now."
Ding Qiudao put down the samurai sword, suddenly, he took a big step forward, and slashed it down with a knife. If he was hit, Huo Qing's shoulder would have to be cut off from his ribs.
This beast!
Huo Qing didn't expect that he would be so cunning and treacherous that he would not even want his son's life. He really underestimated Ding Qiudao. In Ding Qiudao's eyes, the Emperor is better than anything else. No matter what price he paid, he would kill Huo Qing.
Even if Ding Seifeng dies, what's the point? He dedicated himself to the Emperor, which is a kind of Bushido spirit.
Huo Qing was really frightened and hurriedly stepped back.
laugh!
This knife directly split his clothes, and a blood trough was deep enough to see the bones, and blood immediately burst out. Ding Qiudao was in power and was unforgivable. He stepped forward again, and the samurai sword also slashed down angrily.
Shen Yanran, Lu Fengxian, Jiang Yang and others were also scared and said in a lost voice: "Huo Qing, hide quickly!"
Long Wu and Long Lin also felt nervous. They pulled their fingers to the trigger. Should they shoot? Yes, this shot can kill Ding Qiudao, but it would be equivalent to destroying Huo Qing's reputation. If this is spread, he would not be able to come out again. But if he doesn't shoot, Huo Qing's life would be in danger.
I don’t know when Lu Fuping and She Meixin came over. They were so nervous that they almost jumped out of their mouths and screamed along their small mouths: “Huo Qing…”
Cheng Menghui and Chao Xianfeng were also hiding in a nearby high-rise building, looking here with a telescope, and were also scared.
Chao Xianfeng asked, "Meng Hui, you... are you sure you drug him?"
"Yes, I really drugged."
"How could this happen?"
"I...I don't know, can it be a problem with the medicine?"
If something really happened, Huo Qing would definitely die. In this urgent barrier, he gritted his teeth and took a few steps back.
The tip of the knife was less than two inches from his chest, and it almost hit him.
"Go to die!"
Taoist Master Ding Qiu let out a whistle and used his sword again.
Others may not feel it, but Huo Qing clearly felt that Ding Qiu's move to the knife was slowed down a little, at least not as sharp as before. Is this a flaw? Huo Qing was delighted, and changed his figure and distanced himself from him again.
At the same time, all his thoughts were concentrated on the sword spirit.
First, the effect of the medicine occurred, Ding Qiudao's movements were slow, and his head did not react so quickly.
Second, Ding Qiudao's attention was all on Huo Qing, and he forgot that he had the sword spirit in his hand.
At this moment, the sword spirit jumped out of Ding Qiudao's hand and stabbed directly into his body. Where can I hide so close? Puff, the sword spirit stabbed deeply in. This scene seemed to have even stopped time, and everyone looked at it in disbelief, forgetting to close their mouths.
Ding Qiudao glanced at the sword spirit blankly, roared wildly, and suddenly slashed at Huo Qing again.
Huo Qing was too lazy to fight with him. Is it necessary? He stepped back again, and the sword spirit kept rushing forward in his mind. Ding Qiudao rushed forward. He and the sword spirit were just in front and back, in the opposite direction. No matter how high a person's cultivation is, can he still cultivate his body into an indestructible body? That is simply impossible.
If you don’t say anything else, just talk about Luo Jingang? He practiced the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt and the hard qigong practiced by Thirteen Taibao, and he could do it invulnerable to swords and guns. However, if the bullets hit him, he would be injured. When the cannon hit him, he would still fly with flesh and blood, but he would be more resistant to beating than others.
Finally, the sword spirit pierced Ding Qiudao's body, jumped out of his back, and flew into the air.
In an instant, Ding Qiudao became a blood gourd, with a large pool of blood under his feet, and his whole body was like a blood gourd, and even blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. However, he still opened his red eyes angrily and kept killing Huo Qing. This scene scared everyone.
Just now, Huo Qing was still wandering on the brink of death. In the blink of an eye, it was Ding Qiudao's turn to be seriously injured.
Retreat, retreat again.
Go in, go in again.
No matter how Huo Qing retreated, he would definitely have nothing to do. But Ding Qiudao was different. His movements were getting slower and he was bleeding more and more. However, his murderous intent became stronger, and he was completely stunning and he would not give up until he killed Huo Qing.
Yoko Takeda finally couldn't help it and cried and shouted, "Qiu Daojun, let's stop beating, we'll admit defeat."
"I'm going to kill Huo Qing."
"Come on, come and kill me."
Huo Qing curled his lips and waved his hand again.
The sword spirit shot from behind Ding Qiudao and pierced deeply into his vest.
"Ah..." Ding Qiudao screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The sword spirit jumped out, stabbed again, and stab again.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't stand the sword stabbing like this? Finally, Ding Qiudao's hands grabbed the hilt of the samurai sword, and the tip of the knife was inserted on the ground. His eyes glared at Huo Qing and no longer moved.
He, dead... dead?
Since he was dead, why didn’t he fall down?
Since he is not dead, why does the person never move again?
Quiet, very quiet.
Everyone stretched their necks, as if they had forgotten to breathe, and just looked at Ding Qiu quietly.
Likewise, Huo Qing did not dare to move around.
First, Ding Qiudao was so powerful that he really scared Huo Qing.
Second, if Ding Qiudao is not dead, and when he gets closer, he suddenly slashes up, no matter whether he can dodge it or not, it will be too dangerous.
"Qiu Daojun?"
I don’t know how long it took, Yoko Takeda suddenly shouted and ran towards Ding Qiudao.
At this moment, Huo Qing finally recovered. He pointed casually, and the sword spirit penetrated Ding Qiudao's neck like Li Xian's arrow. Ding Qiudao was still the same, motionless, and the sword spirit flew out and fell into Huo Qing's palm. Ding Qiudao's neck was flowing with blood, and it was obvious that he could not die anymore.
The first sword in Japan, I just let me kill... kill it? Huo Qing murmured twice, but he still couldn't believe the facts in front of him. Of course, all this was mostly due to Cheng Menghui. If she hadn't given medicine to Ding Qiudao, it wouldn't be so easy for Huo Qing to assassinate him with the sword spirit.
If you don't tell it, who knows the truth?
Huo Qing whistled to the sky: "I killed Ding Qiudao, I killed Ding Qiudao."
"Wow!"
Shen Yanran, Lu Fengxian, Feng Hanshuang, She Meixin, Lu Fuping and others were stunned for a moment, and they all screamed in dismay.
Finally, Yoko Takeda ran over and hugged Ding Qiudao. Ding Qiudao's body softened and fell directly into her arms. Kento Okamura and other Japanese were confused. They really couldn't believe that Ding Qiudao, who was close to the gods in their minds, would be killed by someone.
But what can they say? Huo Qing killed Ding Qiudao in a one-on-one fight? They didn't even dare to think about what kind of cultivation this young man had. They walked to Yoko Takeda and Ding Qiudao tremblingly, and said in frustration: "Miss Yoko, Akidao... Has Mr. Qiudao really gone?"
"yes."
"Why...how is this happening? How can we face Lord Banzang?"
“Woo woo…”
Yoko Takeda cried like a tearful person.
Ding Qiudao is dead, Amber, Sato Nobitao, and Ding Quefeng are missing, and they are probably in danger. Amber Ryo Castle and Sato Jiro also died in a bad life. The killers of Nagoya, Toyo and the people of the Black Dragon Society, have suffered heavy casualties. Now, they have no ability to gain a foothold in China at all.
Chapter completed!