Danshen Wuzun

Chapter 49 Horror

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The huge purple fist shadow crushed her body with infinite power, Su Ling'er's delicate body fell from the sky, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her lips.

That pale face, terrified eyes, and sluggish breath made Qin Xiaotian stunned all of a sudden.

"boom!"

Su Ling'er fell hard to the ground, the long skirt was soaked in dark red blood, like a blooming thorn flower.The barbs pierced Qin Xiaotian's heart one after another, and a heart-piercing pain came.

He roared, his face was ferocious, his whole body radiated golden light, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed to Su Ling'er.

"Senior Sister Linger, how are you? Are you okay?!" Qin Xiaotian's voice trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were inserted into his palms, and blood trickled down the cracks between his fingers.

At this moment, he even forgot the fear of death, even though the tall purple giant was slowly condensing, he still ignored it.

Qin Xiaotian felt a deep sadness, as if his heart was being cut bit by bit by a sharp knife.A trace of evil spirit emanated from him, and the blood spread like a spider's web.

The mysterious lines on Su Ling'er's forehead gradually faded, and the secret method of burning blood made her weaker.

She looked at the huge purple beast behind Qin Xiaotian, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her expression became even more frightened.

"Hurry up... go!" Su Ling'er exhausted all her strength and pushed Qin Xiaotian away, but she also stumbled and fell to the ground again.

Her eyes were sunken, her lips were bloodless, and her eyes were gradually closing.

The great fear in her heart suddenly disappeared. At this moment, Su Linger suddenly felt that death was nothing more than that.

"Hurry up..." Su Linger's lips moved slightly, her voice was unrecognizable, "Don't let me take my life for nothing..."

Wen Yiming, who was standing on the head of the giant purple shadow beast, looked down at the two with indifferent eyes, as if looking at two ants.

He raised his right foot abruptly, and the giant purple beast also let out an ear-splitting roar. The strong energy fluctuations turned into ripples, blowing away sand and rocks, and the towering ancient trees fell down like wheat.

Ling Yunzong's disciples were also dumbfounded at this moment, they didn't care whether Qin Xiaotian died or not, but there was Su Ling'er under his feet!
Wen Yiming's madness made them gasp. They were shocked and at a loss.

"What is Senior Brother Wen doing? Does he want to kill Qi Yunfeng's daughter together with him?"

"The sky has changed! Wen Yiming is crazy! If Su Linger dies, the peak master Qi Yunfeng will definitely go crazy!"

"Quick, hurry up and stop him!" Someone shouted anxiously, his eyes were red with anxiety.

However, when their eyes turned to the huge purple phantom, they were all silent.

Everyone felt bitter, their strength and Wen Yiming's were not on the same level at all!Wen Yiming is a spirit warrior and has a bone flute in his hand, even if they all play it, they can't beat him!

In the silence, some people turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.

boom!
The air waves churned, as if a mountain toppled over, about to crush Qin Xiaotian and Su Linger.

Qin Xiaotian went crazy, he didn't even care about the giant beast behind him, but walked towards Su Ling'er step by step.

His eyes were ignited with blue flames, and a fiery breath emerged from his mouth and nose.The skin shone with golden light, and the whole body seemed to be plated with gold!

A monstrous evil spirit emanated from his body, and the bone-piercing cold made his heart ache.

"Why? Someone always wants to kill me? It's fine to bully me, why do you want to hurt people around me?" Bloody lines appeared on his skin, and every step he took, the lines became clearer.

The ancient killing formation was finally fully activated by him!

An unprecedented killing intent filled his chest, and the seven-colored light mixed with the golden light made it even more bewitching.He leaned over to hug Su Ling'er, and Wen Yiming's attack from behind finally landed!

Boom!

The giant purple beast roared and crushed it.An unparalleled force pressed down, the ground cracked, covered with spider web-like lines, mountains and rivers were broken, and countless broken stones were turned into dust.

"Die!"

The claws of the giant beast slapped it fiercely, as if the sky was covered, and the faces of the disciples standing in the distance turned pale. Although the coercion was not aimed at them, it still made them tremble in their hearts.

This blow gathered all of Wen Yiming's strength, and its power was unimaginably powerful!

However, in the eyes of everyone, Qin Xiaotian seemed to accept his fate, he stopped resisting, half knelt on the ground, and helped Su Ling'er up.

The giant beast's claw fell, and at this moment, Qin Xiaotian's whole body shone with golden light, dazzling like a round of golden crows.He turned around abruptly, his eyes were about to split open, and he punched out!
The monstrous killing intent combined with the sharpness to cut through everything turned into a colorful giant blade, which directly faced the purple fist shadow.

When the two collided, the seven-colored giant blade actually sliced ​​open the beast's claws, and flew towards the giant beast's head at an unabated speed.

"boom!"

A colorful blade can cut everything in the world!
The light blade flashed, and the giant beast's head was split into two, and the bone flute was also shattered.

Qin Xiaotian squinted, his blood-colored eyes were like Shura, his clothes were windless and automatic, and the blood-colored killing lines overflowed with red light, extremely coquettish.

The sneer at the corner of Wen Yiming's mouth froze on his face, his pupils shrank violently, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.The power just now made him tremble all over!
"What kind of power is that?!"

In the distance, Ling Yunzong's disciples were also shocked beyond measure. They felt that they had misread it. How could Qin Xiaotian kill the giant purple beast with one punch?

"I'm definitely dreaming!! Can anyone tell me what happened!"

The speed of the colorful blade was so fast that they couldn't catch it at all. The moment Qin Xiaotian attacked, the giant purple beast was cut in half!
The smoke and dust were flying, Qin Xiaotian stood up slowly holding Su Ling'er, and stared at Wen Yiming with bloodthirsty eyes like a beast.

"You, let me die!"

This sound, like thunder from the sky descending into the world, contained endless anger!
A green lotus bloomed on his head, and each petal stretched would make the surrounding temperature a bit higher.Qin Xiaotian's pupils were also burning with blue flames, and his body was even more leaping with flames.

A tyrannical aura rolled in, mixed with the sharpness of the ancient killing formation, forming a ring-shaped air wave, directly impacting away.

He clenched his fist tightly, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and with a burst of shouting, he punched out the fist wrapped in endless green flames.

"Flame Fist!"

A huge fist shadow, formed by the condensed green lotus fire, turned into light and shadow, and rushed straight to Wen Yiming.

This punch turned the wind and the clouds upside down, changing the color of the world.You can even faintly hear the sound of the avenue echoing.

Endless power burst out, Qin Xiaotian in front of him seemed to become the master of this world, burning everything!

Qinglian Fire Fist roared past, everything it passed was reduced to ashes, the void twisted, and the air exploded!
Boom boom boom!
That cyan light and shadow crushed the mountains and ancient trees, and directly swallowed Wen Yiming!
　I have been busy with the structure competition for the past few days, and stayed up late every day, sorry...

　　
　
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