Danshen Wuzun

Chapter 112 Qin Chuan's Shock

Qin Xiaotian froze for a moment, staring straight at the battlefield in the distance.

He who was running at top speed suddenly stopped, looking at Su Linger's appearance, Qin Xiaotian's heart ached.

A beautiful figure flashed beside her, and Mingyue also stopped, her big eyes were full of doubts, as long as Qin Xiaotian didn't leave, she would never leave alone.

The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. The moment Jun Mingyuan saw them stop, he frowned slightly, decisively abandoned the two of them, and continued to charge away.

Qin Xiaotian looked extremely anxious, and hurriedly turned his head to Mingyue and said, "Go quickly, I will be there soon!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't care about anything else, his whole body was filled with crystal light, and his body in the Soul Realm was like a shooting star, traveling through the void, heading straight for Su Ling'er.

The cage made of white bones refined Su Youdao alive. Seeing this scene, Su Ling'er seemed to have lost three souls and seven souls, like a walking dead.

Her face was ashen, her eyes were dull, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"thump"

Su Ling'er fell to the ground, grinning miserably, looking at this purgatory on earth, her hands slowly hugged herself tightly, and shrunk into a ball.

Seeing this, Lu Wanqing's face turned red, and she wanted to rush forward with an angry shout, but unfortunately, two Daoyi Holy Land disciples had already circled behind him and knocked him unconscious with punches and kicks.

Feng Chen was very happy in his heart, and smiled viciously: "The old man forced me to use the treasure, he deserves it!"

He turned his head, his eyes rolled around, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he walked towards Su Linger: "Let's see who can save you this time!"

Feng Chen walked, suddenly his face froze, and his expression suddenly changed!

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, the bone-piercing chill shot straight from his back to the sky, and the shocking killing intent turned into a strong wind, blowing the sand and stones on the ground, and slashed Feng Chen's robes!
He hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw the visitor, his body couldn't help trembling.

What a pair of eyes!
The raging flames were burning in Qin Xiaotian's chest, his eyes were filled with bloody auras, and blue flames rose from his back. He was like an ancient elephant, shaking the earth!

The majestic momentum is as thick as a mountain, with a kind of mystery and simplicity, and it weighs heavily on Feng Chen's shoulders. Feng Chen is terrified. Qin Xiaotian in front of him is like the incarnation of a real dragon and a divine phoenix, which makes him want to surrender involuntarily. !
Feng Chen swallowed his saliva, and his mind was shocked, "How is this possible? In just a few months, why do I feel that he is twice as strong as before!"

It was too late to say it, and Qin Xiaotian, who was furious, rushed forward with a roar.The green lotus fire was burning on his body, and the ancient killing formation exuded a shocking murderous aura, which stirred up the world and shocked countless people, and they cast their eyes on him one after another.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Chen only felt the thunder pass by, and the next moment, the golden fist mark hit his chest with irresistible force!

The fist print collapsed, and the ground under Feng Chen's feet was cracked into pieces. There was a loud bang, and Feng Chen was hit soaring into the sky, with blood gushing out of his mouth. The fist print was so terrifying that it tore Feng Chen apart in an instant. The precious body armor made a huge blood hole in his chest.

"Son!"

Seeing this, all the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts, looking at Qin Xiaotian as if they were looking at a devil!

This is a perverted monster!The Holy Son was so vulnerable in front of him!
Qin Xiaotian ran wildly, and came to Su Ling'er in a flash, seeing Su Ling'er's miserable appearance, Qin Xiaotian was very sad in his heart.

"Ling'er, go!" Qin Xiaotian gritted his teeth, bent down and picked up Su Linger.

However, Su Ling'er was like crazy, struggling indiscriminately, crying bitterly: "Let me go, let me go... I won't go!"

"Hmph! Miscellaneous, how dare you hurt my disciple!"

In the sky, a cold snort suddenly came, hitting Qin Xiaotian's heart so hard that he almost vomited blood.

The cold murderous intent had already locked him in, this feeling was the same as the guards he met in the Boneyard!
This is... a sky warrior!
Qin Xiaotian immediately turned his head to look at the sky, a martial artist covered in black clothes, only showing two cloudy eyes was staring at him.

His eyes were full of indifference, seeing his disciple die, there was no sadness in his eyes.

As if everything had nothing to do with him, killing Qin Xiaotian was not because his lover died, but because Qin Xiaotian offended him!
After hearing this cold and heartless voice, the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land changed their expressions greatly, and they trembled from the bottom of their hearts. Once that old monster showed its might, even they would be killed together!
A familiar figure flashed over, and Mingyue followed.

Qin Xiaotian was in a hurry, and roared at Mingyue: "Didn't I let you go?! Why did you follow me again! Go away!"

Mingyue trembled in fright, her eye circles were a little red, but her eyes were still full of firmness, she bit her red lips with her white teeth, and said softly: "If brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either."

The voice is very soft, but the tone is full of persistence.

"You go, it's enough to kill me, we are both dead, who will seek revenge for father?"

"Go, go! Remember this old clapper, kill him, and put his head in front of my grave!"

Qin Xiaotian's eyes were about to split open, his teeth were gnashing on the ground, his eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at Elder Daoyi who was covered in black.

He has already realized that it is impossible for him to leave alive today, and even if he is doomed and his soul is shattered, he still has to hold back this celestial warrior and leave a glimmer of life for Mingyue!
Two lines of clear tears slipped down Mingyue's cheeks, Qin Xiaotian's ferocious face shook in front of his eyes, his eyes blurred with tearful eyes.

Why do you always have to go through this kind of life and death?

Is she going to be alone again, walking alone?

In the sky, Elder Daoyi's attack had already descended, even though Qin Xiaotian had a thousand words to say, he didn't have time to say anything.

A big star fell from the sky, its whole body was burning with purple magic flames, it was as big as a small hill, and it hit Qin Xiaotian and others.

The warriors who were fighting on the ground saw this scene, their eyes burst out, they were so frightened that they even threw away their treasures and ran away.

The surrounding air became stagnant, as if a heavy weight was placed on his shoulders, and it became difficult to even move.

Qin Xiaotian felt his eyes were red and his face was terrifying. He tried his best, and the blue flames all over his body rose more than ten meters, and his hatred was overwhelming, "Old dog, as long as I have one breath, you don't want to hurt them!"

The bronze alchemy furnace flew out suddenly, hanging above his head, the golden light of the alchemy furnace flowed, and traces of black and yellow air hung down, forming a thick wall, blocking in front of him.

A small golden sapling appeared at the back. As soon as it appeared, a large thunderbolt flashed across the void. When the blood rain fell, it separated automatically. Within five meters of Qin Xiaotian's body, he formed a world of his own, and the visions of heaven and earth were shattered!

When the elders of Daoyi Holy Land saw this scene, their breathing suddenly stopped, and they were shocked!

What is this?Why did it give him a feeling of palpitations?
In the chariot pulled by two flaming lions, Qin Chuan was looking at the chaotic battlefield contentedly. Suddenly, his expression changed. This is... the breath of the eldest brother?

Qin Chuan hurried out of the chariot, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, isn't the eldest brother in the battlefield of hundreds of clans, why did he come here?

Following that familiar aura, Qin Chuan's expression changed dramatically, and his eyes became straight!
how come!
Isn't that kind of god-level original seed difficult to produce once in an era?Hell, why is there another one here!
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, making sure he was right.

"Huh? No... why is that kid so familiar?!" Qin Chuan was stunned, and suddenly remembered, isn't this guy the little fish that was missed three years ago!
(End of this chapter)