Chapter 82 Tragic

"Your Majesty, let's retreat first!" Zhihuo worried immediately.

Heaven Realm? Even the imperfect Heaven Realm is an extremely terrifying existence. Shen Qitian?

Not just hot. Others were also worried for a while, especially Gu Qianyou, who was more aware of the hatred between Zhong Shan and Shen Qitian. Once Shen Qitian's strength exploded and Jianhong was wiped out, what would they do?

"Don't worry!" Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

Zhong Shan's affirmative answer made everyone slightly surprised. Could it be that His Majesty already has the strength to face the Heavenly Realm? Otherwise why so calm?

"Yes!" Zhi Huo replied immediately.

On the side, Zhao Suoxiang looked at Zhong Shan strangely. Although Zhao Suoxiang had never been in contact with a strong person in the extreme celestial realm, he knew that he was abnormal. Compared with himself, there was still a gap of three levels. the same people. Zhong Shan is not worried at all?

Believe in Jianhong, or believe in yourself?

Of course, the most important reason why Zhong Shan is so calm is that the red luan and pink lotus between the brows are still there and have not changed color.

In the distance, Shen Qitian pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly, a wave of green energy emanated from Shen Qitian's side, and a powerful soul coercion forced the surrounding monkeys to kneel down. A deep fear deep inside.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Shen Qitian raised his head to the sky and roared wildly. The roar soared into the sky, and a surge of momentum blew high into the sky, immediately blowing away the countless sword rains in the sky. When Shen Qitian's eyes were wide open, a painful twist flashed across his face. Suddenly countless sand and dust rolled up and enveloped his mountain peak.

On the periphery, seeing Shen Qi's rising momentum, Jianhong didn't show any fear at all. The long sword in her hand danced more and more fiercely. Huge cracks appeared on both the monkey king and the ape king at this moment. Jianhong's strength is too strong.

If it wasn't for Supreme, the two powerful emperors would have left immediately, this woman is too perverted.

As Shen Qitian's beast soul seal was opened, past life memories and realms poured into the current body. The purpose of the previous life, the plan of the previous life all came to mind, and at the same time, the opening of the beast soul seal this time also made a series of plans in the previous life come to naught.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In the smoke and dust, came Shen Qitian's angry roar, the voice was so strong that it immediately dispersed countless sword qi in all directions.

"呲~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Jianhong slashed down from the face of the ape king with a sword. The mighty Emperor Ape King was cut in half by Jianhong. And dance with the long sword. Even the Primordial Spirit of the Ape King was completely destroyed.

Drawing his sword and slashing at the Monkey King, the Monkey King saw that the Ape King had died so badly, his face turned pale from fright on the spot, he thought he could hold on for a while, but Jian Hong's swordsmanship is too perverted, isn't it?

He was about to rush towards Shen Qitian in an instant, but would Jianhong let him go? He killed the monkey king with a single sword just now, and now the pressure around him is greatly reduced, so the monkey king will naturally die.

With a dance of the long sword, a mighty sword slashed fiercely at the Monkey King.

The Monkey King was startled, and raised his stick to meet the sword. After all, Jianhong was thousands of feet away, and he couldn't beat himself with just the strength of the sword.

However, just as the Monkey King greeted him, Jian Hong unexpectedly arrived in front of the Monkey King at a strange speed.

A sword stabbed at Monkey King Zifu.

When the monkey king's eyes widened in disbelief, he pierced his heart with a sword, and then cut across with his long sword, crushing the primordial spirit, cutting off his body, and throwing it into Shen Qitian's place.

Just at the moment just now, Shen Qitian has recovered the memory of his previous life. His expression became much deeper, seeing Jianhong stabbing the Monkey King with a sword, after all, it was a step too late, before he could save the Monkey King, he was killed by Jianhong's sword.

Throwing the corpse in front of Shen Qitian, there was a sense of humiliation for no reason.

"You are Shen Qitian?" Jian Hong stared at Shen Qitian in front of her and asked suspiciously.

Shen Qitian exuded a terrifying aura, not because he was afraid of Shen Qitian's strength, Jian Hong was puzzled by Shen Qitian's aura, Shen Qitian's aura was different from the Shen Qitian he had been chasing and killing?

Shen Qitian looked very calm, with a very gloomy face, staring at Jianhong, with a trace of anger gushing out of his eyes.

"Three thousand years, I planned for three thousand years to get the reincarnation of the sealed soul, but you destroyed it, Jian Hong? You are fine, it has been a long time since no one has made me so angry!" Shen Qi said coldly.

"You really are Shen Qitian!" Jian Hong immediately confirmed Shen Qitian's identity.

But the moment he recognized Shen Qitian's identity, Jianhong swung his long sword and stabbed Shen Qitian straight.

With a sharp sword, piercing the sky made a sharp piercing sound.

The long sword pointed directly at Shen Qitian, and all the overwhelming hatred turned into this sword, and he wanted to stab Shen Qitian to death with one sword.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Jianhong's sword was hit back by a powerful stick, and the surrounding space was wrinkled, creating circles of space ripples.

Shen Qitian swung the long stick in his hand and forced Jianhong back.

At the same time, when Shen Qitian raised his hand, the stick slid across an arc and hit Jianhong.

The huge stick suddenly became infinitely huge. A ten thousand zhang stick smashed fiercely at Jianhong. The ten thousand zhang stick was not a stick, but a solid one. A huge stick that could be big or small smashed at Jianhong.

The speed is incomparably fast, even with such a strong sword red, there is no way to avoid it, and he can only block it with a sword with the strongest strength.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When the swords and sticks touched, both of them were peerless madmen. Shen Qitian couldn't say it. In his previous life, he was the supreme body and had a huge cultivation in the celestial realm, and he was extremely ferocious and inhuman. The other person, Jianhong, had already shown his previous strength.

Although Shen Qitian didn't recover his strength in his previous life, the dragon stick with purple and gold patterns in his hand was able to unleash its full power.

With one stick, as if carrying Tianwei, a purple curtain across the sky, smashed hard on Jianhong's black sword.

The sword gang is shattered at the touch of a touch, powerful. It is not invincible at all for Jian Hong, who has just entered the Emperor Realm, and Jian Hong was seriously injured before, and her left arm has not recovered at all.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Jianhong was smashed into the ground. A deep pit was smashed out, and I don't know how far it sank into the ground.

But the purple-gold patterned dragon stick took advantage of this momentum and slammed the stick hard to the ground.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The ground shook for a while, and the surrounding space was also shaken. There is a huge pit with a depth of more than 1000 feet on the ground, which is a deep pit smashed by Shen Qitian with a stick.

The huge deep pit not only showed Shen Qitian's strength, but also Jianhong's suffering. Even though Jianhong escaped by diving into the ground, Shen Qitian's earthquake-like power this time brought out a huge shock of detachment. The people in the ground must be bombarded by the huge earthquake. Seriously injured.

Shen Qitian showed a sneer, and raised the huge stick with his hands.

At the moment when Shen Qitian lifted the stick, not far in front of Shen Qitian, there was a loud bang, and a red shadow leaped out of the ground. Jianhong had so much experience, he rushed forward before Shen Qitian withdrew his strength, with a red shadow on his face. Showing a frenzied fighting, the shock just now caused Jianhong's clothes to be torn into countless strips, Jianhong was covered in blood, as if he wanted to die with Shen Qitian.

"Dare!" Shen Qitian roared angrily.

"呲~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Jianhong's sword had already slashed fiercely at Shen Qitian's shoulder, intending to chop him off.

Shen Qitian dodged quickly, but a lot of blood still spurted out from Shen Qitian's body. The sword had an effect, but it didn't cut Shen Qitian off, but Jianhong paid the price with his life for it.

Shen Qitian suddenly appeared in front of Jianhong with a stick.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The purple-gold patterned dragon stick suddenly became longer, smashing Jianhong's heart with one stick, destroying Jianhong's Zifu.

Jian Hong's body was immediately pushed out into an endless distance, and the direction she flew happened to be where Zhong Shan and the others were.

"Mother~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The son of Jianhong rushed over with a look of horror.

Maybe Shen Qitian was too angry, but he didn't expect that he was injured in the hands of this woman, and now that his body is weak and can't be hurt, the dragon stick with purple and gold patterns has become very, very long, smashing the red and purple mansion of the sword. At the same time, a burst of powerful energy exploded, acting on Jianhong's body. Blood spurted out on Jianhong's body, causing a terrifying serious injury. This time, the serious injury could definitely kill Jianhong.

Maybe Shen Qitian did it on purpose. Perhaps, in Shen Qitian's subconscious mind, after cleaning up Jianhong, the next target was Zhong Shan, so he rushed Jianhong's severely injured body directly into Zhong Shan's direction.

Zhong Shan's eyes turned cold, Shen Qitian withdrew his stick, and Jian Hong's body was thrown over.

Zhong Shan reached out and grabbed Jian Hong's body.

At this moment, Jianhong looks extremely miserable, his left arm is crippled, his body has numerous lacerations, blood is sprayed, his clothes are shattered, his hair is broken and coagulated by countless blood, his heart is smashed, his purple mansion is destroyed, and his soul is severely injured. Dead.

The dignified Lord of the Sword God Palace actually ended up like this in the end.

However, under such a tragic injury, Jian Hong not only showed no fear, but showed a poignant smile, and a gleam of crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

He failed to avenge Xiao Wang, but he might be able to meet Xiao Wang.

Zhong Shan couldn't bear Jian Hong's soul to condense, and suddenly three drops of soul condensing liquid protruded from his fingertips, and went straight into Jian Hong's body.

"Mother~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

After a while, Jian Hong and Xiao Wang's son also flew over and hugged Jian Hong.

And after a burst of colorful light appeared on Shen Qitian's body, all his injuries recovered, and he stepped on his feet and walked towards Zhongshan.

Everyone was nervous for a while, Zhong Shan waved his hand to stop the commotion.

Zhong Shan stepped forward and confronted Shen Qitian across the air.