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When Sun Wuya saw the person coming, he was shocked.

"who are you?"

The woman in white didn't answer, but just swung her sword and slashed.

Sun Wuya was horrified and subconsciously swung his sword to block.

However, his speed was obviously a beat slower.

The sword drew a brilliant arc of light in the air, like lightning, and slashed towards his throat.

Sun Wuya only felt a sudden pain in his throat.

I subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Blood gushed out instantly.

He couldn't stop retreating backwards.

Until he was tripped by a protruding stone and fell heavily into a pool of blood.

Before he died, he let out a cry of despair.

"Okay, quick, sword..."

The person who killed Sun Wuya was none other than him.

It’s Qingying!

Qingying didn't even look at Sun Wuya who was lying in a pool of blood, and directly put the sword back into the sheath.

Under her leadership, the disciples of the Tiandao League, who were already leaderless, were completely vulnerable and collapsed like a landslide.

At this moment, Qin Wudi and his son Qin Tianming had already rushed out with their remaining troops.

Qin Tianming recognized Qingying and shouted, "Dad, this person is Qingying, the commander of the Imperial City Division. If we can capture and kill her, I guarantee that Li Changsheng will be in big trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Wudi suddenly unleashed his true energy and charged towards Qingying like a tiger rushing down the mountain.

Qingying naturally did not want to be outdone, so she raised her sword and went forward to meet him.

Just when the two people were fighting fiercely and it was difficult to determine the winner.

Qin Tianming suddenly raised his gun and thrust it forward. The shining tip of the gun, like a poisonous snake flicking its tongue, suddenly pounced on Qingying's flank.

Qingying was unable to dodge and was pierced through the shoulder by Qin Tianming's spear.

Blood gushed out instantly, staining the entire shoulder red.

When Qin Wudi saw Qingying injured, he was overjoyed and slapped out with his palm, attacking her.

After being stabbed in the shoulder by Qin Tianming, Qingying was no match for Qin Wudi.

He was immediately shocked by the opponent's violent palm power and retreated repeatedly.

After retreating more than ten steps, she suddenly felt a heat in her throat.

With a "wow", a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing that Qingying had been severely injured, Qin Wudi and Qin Tianming, father and son, were overjoyed.

Qin Tianming saw that Qingying had a beautiful face and an amazing figure, which was not inferior to Hongxiu and Bian Yue at all.

Coupled with the other party's mysterious identity as the commander of the shadow guards, he felt inexplicably excited.

"Qingying, I didn't expect you would have this day, did you?"

Qingying spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Despicable!"

Qin Tianming became angry and embarrassed when he heard that he was being called despicable.

"You're about to die, yet you're still so stubborn. It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

After a burst of shouting, he raised his gun and charged again, trying to teach Qingying a lesson.

When Qingying saw Qin Tianming thrusting forward with his gun, she slightly turned her body and dodged narrowly.

Immediately, without waiting for the opponent to change his moves in mid-air.

She suddenly raised her sword, slashed out a brilliant sword light in the air, and slashed towards Qin Tianming's wrist holding the gun.

Qin Tianming never thought that Qingying was still able to fight back even though he was seriously injured.

Moreover, his swordsmanship is as sharp and domineering as ever.

Caught off guard, the three fingers that were gripping the spear were cut off.

His fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain made him scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Tianming!"

After hearing his son's shrill scream, Qin Wudi immediately rushed forward.

Qin Tianming covered his severed finger, which was gushing with blood, and roared ferociously, "Dad, go over and kill her quickly to avenge me!"

Seeing this, Qin Wudi was filled with anger and stared at Qingying.

Prepare to kill it with one blow.

But at this critical moment of life and death.

A knife shadow, sparks of lightning, came slashing straight towards this side.

He blocked Qin Wudi's way.

Seeing this, Qin Wudi had to give up the idea of killing Qingying.

Turn around and face this domineering and unparalleled sword!

When Qingying saw the person coming, she immediately showed a look of surprise.

When Li Changsheng saw Qingying injured, his anger reached its peak in an instant.

"Old thing, dare to hurt Qingying, I will kill you!"

As he spoke, he brandished the Thunder Blade, carrying the power of thunder that could destroy all things, and slashed at Qin Wudi madly.

Li Changsheng's swordsmanship is very simple and violent.

But the unparalleled condensed sword intent was like the winding Yellow River, flowing endlessly.

Even a top-notch master like Qin Wudi is no match for him.

He was beaten back on the spot.

But just when Li Changsheng was about to kill Qin Wudi.

Another master suddenly arrived.

Seeing the newcomer, Qin Wudi was like a drowning man who suddenly saw a life-saving straw. He shouted excitedly, "Great Elder, you've come just in time."

"Let's join forces and kill this monster Li Changsheng first!"

When Li Changsheng saw Liu Changhong coming, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

Then he stepped forward and helped Qingying up.

"Sister Qingying, are you okay?"

Qingying shook her head: "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious!"

After saying that, she took out a bottle of pills and took one orally.

Crush the remaining one with your fingers and sprinkle it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Li Changsheng, I'll help you hold this old guy back first, and you go deal with Qin Wudi!"

Seeing this, Li Changsheng nodded slightly.

"Then be careful!"

Qingying responded, "I will, and you too!"

Li Changsheng nodded and turned his gaze to Qin Wudi.

"Qin Wudi, prepare to die!"

Before the murderous words could even be finished, he held the knife in both hands and slashed at Qin Wudi in the simplest and most brutal way.

At the same time, Qingying also stepped forward with a sword and entangled the great elder Liu Changhong.

After a fierce confrontation, Qin Wudi realized that he was no match for Li Changsheng.

Moreover, our side has been defeated like a landslide.

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will become.

With this in mind, he made a feint and forced Li Changsheng to retreat.

Then, he quickly rushed to Qin Tianming and shouted, "It's not suitable to stay here for long, leave!"

Liu Changhong never expected that Qin Wudi, as the deputy leader of the Tiandao League, would actually escape from the battlefield with the Son of God.

This made it difficult for him to handle the whole thing alone, and he became a little distracted on the spot.

Qingying seized the opportunity decisively and stabbed him with a sword.

"grandfather!"

"Great Elder!"

Bian Yue and Hong Xiu, seeing that Liu Changhong was injured, also rushed over quickly.

"Hongxiu, Bianyue, I'm fine, let's go!"

Seeing that they were trying to escape, Qingying tried to chase them with a sword.

But before she could take a few steps, the wound on her shoulder suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out again.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng rushed over quickly and helped him up.

"Qingying, Qingying..."

Qingying looked at Li Changsheng, forced a smile, and said weakly: "I'm fine..."

But before she could finish her words, her vision went dark, she passed out, and fell into Li Changsheng's arms.

At this time, Li Changsheng suddenly realized that Qingying's lips began to turn purple, and the injured part had turned dark red.

No, this is a sign of poisoning.

It seems that Qin Tianming has poisoned the tip of his spear...