My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1113 - 619: Kill Without Mercy (Double-Length) (Part 2)

My Enemy Became My Cultivation Companion

Chapter 1113 - 619: Kill Without Mercy (Double-Length) (Part 2)

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Chapter 1113: Chapter 619: Kill Without Mercy (Double-Length) (Part 2)

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It’s Qin Qingluo!

She didn’t give Chen Yi any chance to catch his breath. As Chen Yi retreated to avoid the giant blade, the spear she had seized from the guard had already transformed into a deadly dark glow!

Her body followed the spear, her Python Robe fluttering like dragon scales, moving so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left, targeting Chen Yi’s unprotected back as he dodged the giant blade!

With the giant blade crashing down in front, and the poisonous dragon drilling into his heart from behind.

Chen Yi’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his body forcefully twisted mid-air, once again creating the Sword Creation of Heaven and Earth, invisibly deflecting the spear tip’s trajectory, as he lifted his long sword in mid-air, brushing against the spear to produce a buzzing, clear sound.

Qin Qingluo’s snake eyes scattering golden light, capturing the nuances, her wrist twisted downward, changing the thrust into a smash.

Clang!

The ear-piercing clash of metal sounded throughout the chaotic temple courtyard.

The spear tip precisely collided with the spine of Chen Yi’s sword.

A terrifying, uncontrollable force surged along the sword, causing Chen Yi’s tiger mouth intense pain as if struck by an iron hammer, his entire arm instantly went numb, the force was not only fierce but carried a massive penetrative power.

He raised the blade with his left hand, employing Wind-breaking and Rain-cutting, Qin Qingluo retracted the spear to block, metal clashed once more, Chen Yi took the opportunity to recoil backward and landed, his sword tip still vibrating as if the residual force hadn’t dissipated.

Lightning and thunder illuminated the woman’s cold and stern face.

She once said she would distance herself from him from now on, hence despite his repeated letters, she never replied, she had internal struggles but eventually calmed down, she had tried to persuade Zhu E to let go of her thoughts about this person, to reveal his hypocritical face, why be deceived by this person for life, but Aunt Zhu did not listen, insisted on her way, she no longer spoke more, over the three years she gradually forgot him, as long as he didn’t come to Prince Mansion, didn’t appear before her, the past was like smoke, even that unforgettable hatred, until now only barely remembered.

He deliberately walked into the trap today, seeking death, how could his life not be taken?

Qin Qingluo’s killing intent surged again and again, even in the Python Robe, she was like a Shura stepping out of a blood field.

Blood was splattered inside and outside the Ancestral Temple, gradually quieting down, most of the assassins were either slain on the spot, barely alive, or surrendering, the chaotic, noisy sound slightly calmed, pairs of eyes panicked across the mess, landing on the last remaining "assassin."

The guards with knives and spears formed an enclosing net, surrounding him, the cold light gleaming, their eyes watching him fiercely.

Amidst smoke and blood fog, Chen Yi raised his head, the development of events didn’t give him a chance to explain, or rather, even if he explained, in this environment of assassination and treason, no one would believe him.

Directly ahead, the towering twelve-foot official puppet, like an eternal killing Divine, slowly turned its massive body, its hollow face armor once again "staring" at him.

The giant blade dripping with blood slowly dripped along the blade’s edge, it raised the blade again, blood splattered in the air like ink.

The towering twelve-foot iron body, like a pagoda giant tower suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yi, the blade enveloping the wind breaking mountains and splitting the ground, smashing down forcefully, an intimidating momentum!

Woo—!

Before the blade arrived, the wind pressure like a solid city wall crashed down, the fragmented tiles under Chen Yi’s feet instantly turned to dust, his robe clinging tightly to his body, wild and tearing. Facing this pure force-path Third Rank killing weapon, resisting was a way to death.

Chen Yi’s pupils shranked like pinpoints, the old injury from his cracked veins faintly aching under the surging pressure, but his sword heart was clear, his wrist shook, the Sword Intent permeated once again, this time, it no longer sought to envelop the heavens and earth, instead it imploded inward, condensed within three feet of the sword tip, forming a smoothly flowing "Little World."

Clang!

The sword tip did not forcefully block, but precisely aimed at the blade’s side where the force was weakest, the Sword Intent smoothly flowing like a high-speed rotating millstone, dissolving, unloading, and directing the fierce and strong Sword Gang wind to the sides, the air torn apart made a piercing shriek.

Even so, when the sword tip touched the several hundred-pound Mystic Iron Halberd, the blood aura leaking from the official puppet’s armor seams burst violently! A pure and violent killing intent originating from ancient War Soul surged upward, turning into an unimaginable force, like an abyssal giant mouth ripping towards Chen Yi’s sword intent Little World!

The Second Rank master’s power of fifty percent when alive, how could it be easily resisted?

Rip!

The condensed Little World emitted a groan of unbearable weight, actually torn open a crack by the domineering Blood Evil Power! The violent force rushed along the sword directly into the veins!

Chen Yi grunted, his body shook violently, furrowing two deep grooves backward! His tiger mouth cracked, blood instantly stained the sword hilt. The muddled wind like white lines lashed at him, the burdened armor finally exploded.

Qin Qingluo moved again, the stone bricks shattered where she had stood, her Spear Gang like a hundred-foot python shot towards the air!

Her strike showed no mercy.

No, it should have been merciless, she moved with the situation, the fierce spear tip sweeping over with overwhelming hatred.

Chen Yi raised his left hand blade with Wind-breaking and Rain-cutting to block the official puppet, turning to raise the sword to block again.

The sword whistled, the Spear Gang collided with the cold light, the elongated Hou Kang Sword was pressed by the giant force into a strange curve. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Chen Yi utilized the operation of the Little World, using nearly godlike swordsmanship to wrap around Qin Qingluo’s enormous force for his own use, Qin Qingluo suddenly realized, abruptly pulled back the spear, but it was too late, the giant force rebounded and pushed her back.

Before being pushed back, Qin Qingluo unexpectedly swung back with the spear and threw a punch, the Fist Gang echoed like thunder, ultimately fiercely hitting Chen Yi’s body before being pushed back.

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