Chapter 2012 Farewell forever!

The snow was melted by hot blood and flowed in all directions, as if painting plum blossoms, shocking.

Zhao Baiao was not walking very quickly.

He was calm and powerful every step.

He has lost too much blood. But he still has a combat power that cannot be underestimated.

He knew that Xiao Zheng's condition was much worse than that of himself.

He knew very well that among his peers, anyone who wanted to kill Zhao Wuji had to pay a heavy price. If Zhao Baiao wanted to kill Zhao Wuji, the best result would be that he would be burning his body. If he was careless, he might be seeking death!

So, he knew that his chance had come.

Now is the best time for him to kill Xiao Zheng!

Bang!

Bang!

Steady and strong steps in the snow, making a low and powerful sound.

Zhao Baiao stared at Xiao Zheng without a moment and walked over.

On the other hand, Xiao Zheng suddenly pulled out the long sword that pierced into his chest.

The moment he pulled it out, he felt the blood in his body rushing out. Even the power in his body was instantly pulled out.

"Um"

Xiao Zheng, who was pale, pursed his thin lips slightly and his brows were locked deeply.

With his current state, he shouldn't have drawn his sword, because it would make his physical condition worse and reduce his chances of survival.

However, the long sword is too conspicuous and too easy to be caught by Zhao Baiao. He must cut off his arm to ensure that he wins this tough battle.

Wow

A cold wind blew over her face. The cold Xiao Zheng's whole body seemed to be stiff. The blood flowing all over her body also cooled quickly and formed a blood scab.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng looked like a bloody man on his body. He was thrilling and filled with a cold breath.

After he pulled out the long sword in his chest, he slowly turned around. The gloomy and cold black eyes swept towards Zhao Baiao very smoothly!

However, when Xiao Zheng saw this, Zhao Baiao's heart suddenly sank. The scene of Zhao Wuji being killed in half quickly jumped into his mind.

This is probably the devil's deterrent.

No need to say anything, just a simple look was enough to make him tense and feel a strong vigilant!

"It's your turn." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. It was an unpredictable smile, and it was also a hairy smile.

And those words are even more murderous!

now you!

It's time to solve you!

Click!

Zhao Baiao's only remaining arm suddenly tensed, quickly pouring all his strength into it. Then, his feet suddenly turned around, and his body was like a lion, and he rushed towards Xiao Zheng.

"See who dies quickly!"

Zhao Baiao roared and smashed his iron fist in the air. He hit Xiao Zheng’s forehead!

If this iron fist hit Xiao Zheng's forehead, he would have to completely blow up his head.

But the moment Zhao Baiao approached, Xiao Zheng's body suddenly shrank back.

In an instant, Zhao Baiao punched in vain. His right foot quickly soared into the air. His knee as hard as iron ground suddenly hit Xiao Zheng. However, it was removed by Xiao Zheng with his dragon hand.

The blade that the other hand tightly held was slightly weak. It seemed that there was no strength to use his dragon to raise his head, even if it was Wuming's sword...

In fact, Xiao Zheng had no choice but to use the last sword with all his strength. And it was by no means the newly-created Dragon Rising Head, just the nameless sword.

But he didn't dare to use this last sword at will. Because he knew very well that even though Zhao Baiao had no extra strength at this time, he still had the opportunity to use his ultimate move several times. And he only had one.

If he cannot kill with one blow, what is waiting for him will be an irreversible death!

So he was waiting, waiting for the only opportunity!

Bang!

Xiao Zheng raised his arm to block Zhao Baiao's extremely sinister blow!

An unparalleled power burst out quickly from the iron fist. Xiao Zheng trembled all over and slid backwards. His chest seemed to be hit by an iron hammer!

"Go to die!"

The effect of one blow was achieved. Zhao Baiao waved his iron fist and wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and killed Xiao Zheng on the spot!

However, this time he completely miscalculated!

The reason why Xiao Zheng slid back was not only to remove the power of the iron fist, but also to lure the enemy. Zhao Baiao believed that he no longer had the power to resist!

However, is it really gone?

Is Xiao Zheng destined to die here tragically?

No!

He is waiting for the last chance!

And now, the opportunity has come!

Puchi!

The originally dull blade quickly exploded at this moment. With a loud buzzing sound, Xiao Zheng's hand raised his sword and fell. The Wuming sword, which had already been integrated into his bone marrow, was quickly used.

The overwhelming sword intent swept across and killed Zhao Baiao who was rushing towards Xiao Zheng at all costs!

Zhao Baiao, who was in the air, saw that Xiao Zheng's killing move would appear, and immediately a mysterious light burst out from his eyes.

Why does he have such a strong killer move?

But he had no time to think about it. His strength was already used, and his body as burly as an iron tower had approached Xiao Zheng in an instant.

He can't escape, and he has nowhere to escape!

The only thing he could do was to do his best to avoid Xiao Zheng's sword. Then, give him a fatal blow!

This is the best choice, and it is also a choice that is forced to helpless!

Let the jade be burned!

Zhao Baiao had no choice but to choose from, so he finally made up his mind.

In an instant, his muscles were tense, and his iron fist smashed Xiao Zheng's forehead at the fastest speed and the most vicious angle.

He believed that the power of this punch was definitely no less than Xiao Zheng's nameless sword, especially at the end of his strength.

only

After all, he underestimated the power of Xiao Zheng's sword!

Buzz!

The blade appeared, and Xiao Zheng's knife seemed to tear apart the night sky and roared at a ghostly speed!

Puchi!

Xiao Zheng slashed this knife with a steady arm!

He raised his knife and fell on the spot, and took the head of his neck!

But even though Zhao Baiao's head was gone, the rush of his burly body and the iron fist that had already been smashed did not slow down at all.

So, this strange scene happened.

Zhao Baiao, who had no head, lost his sight, suddenly punched Xiao Zheng in the chest!

Bang!

Xiao Zheng was knocked out, and the person was still in the air, and blood blew up and then fell heavily into the snow!

His vision was blurred by blood.

His chest seemed to be burning.

Completely lost the ability to stand up.

He knew that his life was not long.

Even if there are no snipers who will send him a trip, tonight will be his day of worship.

Countless thoughts emerged in my mind, but in the end, they were frozen in my family.

Farewell, my lover.

Farewell, my child.

In the next life, I will be your husband.
Chapter completed!