"I understand, you are planning to be completely shameless."

Huo Lao sneered.

Hai Lao raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What does this have to do with you? You insist on getting involved. Are you too busy?"

"Qin Feiyang and Madman Mo are disciples of my Demon Palace. It is natural for me to help them. Is there a problem with this?"

Old Huo said angrily.

"Okay, whatever you want."

"But tell me, what can you do now?"

Hai Lao laughed, not only did Qin Feiyang and the two of them attack the enemy, but he also killed this old guy with his army. It really killed two birds with one stone!

Huo Lao looked gloomy.

If he didn't care about the Sword Emperor's life or death, he would definitely take action.

But now, the Sword Emperor is right in front of Hai Lao. If he takes action, Hai Lao can definitely kill the Sword Emperor at the same time as he takes action.

…

"Feiyang, little madman, leave me alone."

"You know, death is not terrible to me!"

"What I'm afraid of is that it will harm the people around me."

"I don't want to be a drag on you!"

The Sword Emperor spoke at this moment, without any fear of death on his face.

"How could we ignore you?"

Qin Feiyang and the two murmured.

One of the purposes of coming to Tianyun Realm is to rescue the four of them.

If the Sword Emperor really died in front of them, not only would he feel guilty for the rest of his life, but he would also be embarrassed to see Qin Batian and Lu Zhengyang again.

"Isn't death scary?"

Jiang Feitian Jiejie smiled scornfully, raised his sword and lowered it, and cut off a few pieces of flesh and blood from the Sword Emperor's arm.

However!

The Sword Emperor's expression remained unchanged, and his scarred body remained as tall as a pine tree.

"Young man, although your talents are better than mine, you will never be able to compare with what I have experienced in this life."

"In my opinion, death is not terrible at all. What is terrible is that it is a death without dignity!"

Hearing the Sword Emperor's words, Jiang Feitian couldn't help but clench his hands.

He thought of Jiang Feiyu's death before, and he said the same thing to Jiang Feiyu at that time, but what about Jiang Feiyu? He knelt in front of the madman without dignity.

Therefore, in his opinion, the Sword Emperor's words were tantamount to mocking him in disguise.

"You want dignity?"

"Ha ha……"

“It’s simply fantastic!”

Jiang Feitian laughed sharply, and the dagger in his hand went straight towards the Sword Emperor's ankles, breaking the hamstrings of both legs on the spot.

If he only loses his cultivation, even if his hamstring is severed, the Sword Emperor can still stand in the void or on the ground relying on his soul.

Because the power of the soul can support his body.

But at this moment.

His soul was also sealed by the bracelet made of the soul-sealing magic stone, and now he is just like an ordinary person.

The hamstring was severed, his legs suddenly softened, and he knelt on the ground.

"If you want to humiliate me in public, just dream!"

The Sword Emperor roared angrily, and his bent knees stopped abruptly due to his strong willpower.

"Kneel down!"

Jiang Feitian also roared.

Even though he was like this, he could still stand without kneeling, which made the anger in his heart even stronger.

He slashed with the sword again, directly cutting off the Sword Emperor's legs. The Sword Emperor immediately fell to the ground, and the wound was bleeding profusely.

"Now, aren't you lying on the ground?"

Jiang Feitian smiled ferociously. The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood from the tip. He looked particularly ferocious at this moment.

"You can make my body surrender, but you can never make my spirit surrender, so you are still a loser."

The Sword Emperor raised his head with great effort and looked at Jiang Feitian proudly.

"Let's see how long you can keep your words!"

Jiang Feitian was completely furious, and he rushed forward with a ferocious expression, twisting the dagger and slashing the Sword Emperor's body crazily.

But from the beginning to the end, the Sword Emperor had a look of contempt on his face. Although his body was being tortured crazily, he did not even frown.

Even the giants from all sides can't help but admire this kind of character and perseverance.

As expected, no one around Qin Feiyang and Crazy Mo is an ordinary person.

Although his strength is indeed not that great, his fearlessness of death and his defense of dignity are awe-inspiring.

"Enough, enough!"

"I will fight with you to determine victory or defeat, but also to decide life and death!"

The madman roared, his black hair instantly stained with blood, and his whole body exuded a monstrous evil spirit.

"Little madman, do you really want me to die in peace?"

The Sword Emperor roared.

"We understand you, but you also understand us. Neither I nor Lao Qin can leave our companions and live alone!"

"The road has not come to an end yet, we should all try harder."

The madman spoke.

The Sword Emperor fell silent.

yes!

Aren’t these two boys just like this?

He is cruel and cold-blooded to his enemies, but he is kinder to those around him than to himself.

It is precisely because of this kind of character that so many people follow them wholeheartedly.

With them, there will never be betrayal.

Qin Feiyang took a deep breath, looked up at Hai Lao, and said solemnly: "We can fight Jiang Feitian, but you must promise that if any one of us wins, you will let the Sword Emperor go!"

"What if I don't agree?"

Ebi sneered.

"I don't agree..."

Qin Feiyang murmured and roared: "Then today, we will fight to the death here!"

boom!

The killing field was immediately opened, and the bloody sword exuded a world-destroying edge.

Qin Feiyang pointed his sword at the people in the Blood Palace and said with a serious smile: "If you don't agree, I guarantee that none of your core disciples in the Blood Palace, including you and the Archdeacon, will be able to leave the Sea of ​​Sky Clouds alive today!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Even Ebi and the Archdeacon couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

The Blood Palace is the ruler of the Western Continent!

As for Ebi Lao and the Archdeacon, they are the second and third figures in the Blood Palace.

But even so, Qin Feiyang dared to say such words, such courage, and such domineering power, even giants like them were ashamed.

The most important thing is that no one doubts Qin Feiyang's words!

Hai Lao's eyes were gloomy, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and nodded: "Okay, I promise you, but in advance, you can't activate the fighting spirit, let alone the killing field, and the three thousand incarnations!"

"Fighting spirit?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You're actually not allowed to activate the fighting spirit by calling me by name."

"Is it possible that the fighting spirits of these two people are their strongest means?"
To be continued...