Seeing that Ji Qianming did not dodge, contempt flashed across his face. The red scimitar in his hand broke through the air, and passed through a scarlet crescent moon, slashing towards Ji Qianming's neck.

Click!

The red scimitar slashed Ji Qianming's forehead heavily, making a crisp sound, and the black mask... It's okay, the red bird's scimitar was broken.

Break...

Hongqin widened her eyes. The scimitar in his hand became a long piece of plastic foam at some point, which broke from the position where he had just collided with Ji Qianming's mask. The foam debris flew all over the sky, and the red bird became messy.

bass!

A red light flashed, and the scimitar that should have been in Hongqin's hand swung out from Ji Qianming's palm and slashed at him like lightning. Fortunately, Hongqin's reaction was not slow, and a scream came from his mouth. He dragged out a shadow and retreated, barely avoiding the knife.

Ji Qianming had no intention of letting go of water. He stepped out in one step, and the red scimitar flew between his palms, and his harsh sword technique swept towards the red bird like waves.

The red bird's eyes flashed red light, his arms intertwined, and suddenly waved it out, and several red swords appeared between the afterimages. The blades of these red swords trembled slightly, suspended in the air, and under the control of his mind, he shot at Ji Qianming who was swinging his sword.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!!

Ji Qianming retreated for half a step, and the scimitar in his hand swung out a series of afterimages, knocking these red swords away, sparks flew everywhere.

After bounced a few flying knives, Ji Qianming threw the scimitar in his hand and flew out an exaggerated parabola. This operation was stunned by Hongqin. Just as he was about to activate the taunt skill, Ji Qianming snapped his fingers gently.

clatter!

The scimitar that he flew to appeared out of nowhere above his head, carrying terrifying kinetic energy and directly chopped towards his heavenly spirit.

Fool the "place point".

The face under the Red Bird's mask changed instantly. He shouted loudly, and a red light burst out from his body, bounced it away the moment the scimitar touched the top of his head.

He unconsciously took a few steps back, distanced himself from Ji Qianming, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

This ability is evil!

The master of opera stood on the other side, looking at Ji Qianming's actions just now and thoughtfully.

It should be said that it is worthy of being a super dangerous ability with extremely high rankings... With such a strange and powerful ability, Hongqin is about to fall into trouble this time.

Ji Qianming was not very surprised to see Hongqi blocking this attack. If he was asked to use all his strength, he would be sure to kill Hongqi within one minute, but now he can only use "The Joker", which will be relatively extended.

It’s not because "The Joker" is weak, on the contrary, this ability is too strong, so strong that Ji Qianming has not mastered the trick to use it yet. The higher the risk and complex abilities are, the more difficult it is to use it. The current battle is also a good opportunity for him to experience.

The narrow eyes under the red bird's mask narrowed slightly, and the body expanded like a balloon. Straws of red light overflowed, the bones began to dislocate, and the whole person was twisted towards a strange shape.

KAKAKAKA.

A moment later, a giant red eagle appeared in front of Ji Qianming. The claws of the eagle claws and the wings made of red blades spread out and covered one-fifth of the church. Its body was about two stories high. Above the eagle's beak, a white resentment mask hung, which made the scalp numb.

“Open—!”

The scream came from the beak of the red bird and echoed throughout the church, causing the eardrum to hurt and the spirit was lost.

The red bird stared at the tiny Ji Qianming with his eyes tightly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed. The wings shook, and the overwhelming red blade flew towards Ji Qianming, with great momentum.

The blade cut across Ji Qianming's black mask without any stagnation, and passed directly through his body. Ji Qianming's figure gradually faded into the air, and just now the red bird shot into the air was just a ball of air.

With his beastly intuition, the red bird flashed sideways. Ji Qianming in black fell from the air, rubbed his wings and stroked his hand. His palm gently stretched out and stroked it on the wings made of the blade.

Buzz!

The blades touched by Ji Qianming all buzzed, broke from it in the waist and shattered in the air. Overall, the left wing of the Red Bird was torn apart by Ji Qianming, and fell to the ground with a jingle.

The moment Ji Qianming touched his wings, he fooled all the blades, making them think that they had been cut by the supreme fast knife and broke directly, which was why this effect was achieved.

The red bird roared, and his right wing slashed at Ji Qianming who had just landed on the ground like lightning. The latter bent down and picked up the broken plastic foam from the ground, crossed his chest with a knife-holding posture, and slashed at hundreds of sharp blades.

clang!

The plastic foam was like a real knife, holding the left wing of Hongqi, and stroked the other hand over the wings again, and easily tearing off half of the wings. At this point, the pair of blades of Hongqi's wings had been completely destroyed by Ji Qianming.

Hongqin widened her eyes and looked horrified for the first time. Her claw-like claws retreated several steps back, trying to distance herself from Ji Qianming.

He understood that as long as Ji Qianming felt it, no matter how solid the object was, it would be as fragile as white paper. Since that was the case, then he would keep a distance and exhaust him from a long distance!

Ji Qianming stepped forward, and the space in front of him was slightly twisted. The next moment, he had already arrived in front of Hongqin, as if he was shrinking into an inch, extremely strange.

Fool "space".

The corners of Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly under the mask, and the mental power consumed was much greater. It could not be used continuously in actual combat. Compared with the flashing of mirrors, although he could freely specify a destination, the consumption was dozens of times that of the latter.

Seeing Ji Qianming suddenly appear in front of him, Hongqin's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

I saw Ji Qianming raise his right hand and gently stroke Hongqin's chest. Hongqin wanted to hide, but it was too late.

Dong!

The dull sound echoed throughout the church. The red blades covered by the red bird's chest shattered in an instant. A hideous and terrifying blood hole appeared in the heart, tearing it into pieces.

The red bird's body shook, and all its strength was evacuated. The pupils were dissipated, like a pool of mud limp on the ground. The white resentment mask on the beak fell and rolled in front of Ji Qianming.

The fourth special envoy, Hongqin, had no breath.

Pa, pa, pa, pa...

The crisp applause sounded, and the sermon walked from the other side of the church. The exaggerated smile on the mask felt inappropriate under the glass-like light.

“Very good, very good.”
Chapter completed!