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Swish!

The flying sword made a sword sound as it scraped the air. The sharp flying sword was full of murderous intent. It came to Qin Ming in an instant and cut off one of Qin Ming's arms.

Qin Ming's face turned pale instantly. He was extremely exhausted from controlling the formation. If it were normal, breaking an arm would not be a big deal. He could take some pills and reattach it quickly, but he couldn't do it now.

Before he could slow down a little, the flying sword flew out again and scraped Qin Ming's arm.

Another arm passed through the void, and Qin Ming's other arm was also cut off.

"Ah" Qin Ming shouted in a low voice.

Wu Shan in the void looked a little excited, and his whole face looked a little crazy.

It had been so long, and the two of them had been attacking the formation for so long. They were already anxious. If they didn't torture Qin Ming, they would be unhappy.

Hiding in the dark for a long time, you need some opportunities to vent from time to time!

Zhang Hua was a little dazed and anxious when he saw Wu Shan like this, and he quickly shouted: "Hurry up, my support gap is very difficult, don't mess up."

"And you have to kill Qin Ming quickly, there is only a short chance, if you fail to kill him, you should know the consequences for you and me."

Wu Shan's expression became more crazy. He didn't want to say anything when he heard Zhang Hua say this, but if Zhang Hua didn't help, this formation would either be broken by force or closed quickly, how could he release his anxiety in his heart?

After a moment of silence, Wu Shan slowly said, "Why are you panicking? The moment I slashed the first sword, Qin Ming's fate was doomed."

"Before he dies, let me play with him for a while and give full play to his surplus value."

Zhang Hua seemed to understand Wu Shan's meaning and whispered, "Do you mean that the sword is coated with poison? There are still problems in your heart, and it's still so annoying."

Wu Shan smiled and said, "You and I are people walking in the dark after all. The long-term darkness has caused various problems. Whether you want to hurt yourself or others is your choice."

"And there is nothing wrong with me doing this, but everyone has their own choices."

After saying this, Zhang Hua stopped talking. After a pause, he spoke again, "Hurry up." He had given up discussing this issue with Wu Shan.

It was like this every time. He had the same troubles, but he preferred to put them somewhere else instead of enjoying this perverted killing.

When the two were communicating, the flying sword flew out again and chopped off Qin Ming's two legs. At this time, Qin Ming was already dying and fell directly to the ground.

The Holy Son's eyes were full of anger, but he could do nothing but watch this happen. The other monks simply gave up the defense formation. It had come to this point, and there was no point in continuing.

Qin Ming shouted weakly: "Go! I have no chance to survive. Their target is only me. Go!"

As he spoke, Qin Ming kept looking at the Holy Son's position. Everyone here could die, but the Holy Son could not. As the hope of the Tianxuan Realm, he must live.

The only two who could move were the two Divine Transformation monks. After hesitating for a moment, they could only leave slowly. Even if the speed was very slow, the two were not interested in them, so it was easy for them to leave.

The Holy Son looked at Qin Ming, and then at the elders beside him. In this case, the elders could only die if they could not get timely treatment.

And Qin Ming looked like he had no hope of survival at all. His limbs were all broken, and his face looked like he had some poison. His whole face was covered with green lines, which looked particularly hideous.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Son slowly said, "Today I will live and die with you two."

Let him live alone secretly, and he will be greatly condemned in the future.

If he can't even protect the people around him, what hope can he talk about for mankind? It's better to die like this.

Wu Shan was more interested in the Holy Son. After a few glances, he retracted his gaze. It was really boring. It would be more fun to kill Qin Ming.

This Qin Ming has a good relationship with Xiao Han, so this behavior is a provocation to Xiao Han.

Zhang Hua narrowed his eyes at the Holy Son, and then as if he thought of something, he said directly: "Kill that one too. He looks like the Holy Son. This time, killing the Holy Son by the way is a great achievement."

"I can't hold on any longer, and the backlash has begun to appear."

Wu Shan said with some regret: "Forget it, let's stop here today, you all go to hell!"

Swish!

The flying sword flew out again, shuttling quickly in the void.

However, at this moment, a yellowish-brown hexagram array appeared from the void, and a figure walked out of it the next moment.

This figure had a very strong pressure, and several magics came overwhelmingly in an instant, and Wu Shan and Zhang Hua were suppressed and vomited blood on the spot.

The flying sword in the big array also stopped moving and fell straight to the ground. Originally, the tip of the sword was pointing directly at the Holy Son, and Wu Shan was just about to kill the Holy Son.

The two looked at this figure, and their eyes were shocked at the same time. He was not.

"Xiao Han." The two said in unison.

Fear gradually appeared in their eyes. With the two of them, who were at the initial stage of returning to the void, it was impossible for them to defeat Xiao Han.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several deadly needles appeared in front of the two people's faces and stopped. Xiao Han calmly stepped forward and looked at Zhang Hua and Wu Shan with cold eyes. When he was about to arrive, he had a clear insight into the situation here.

These two people deserve to die.

Clang!

The fatal needle shook violently and made a sound, and the killing intent suddenly rose. However, just when the two were about to resist, the fatal needle turned around and stabbed directly into the connection between their arms and shoulders.

A force of good fortune was quietly input.

Xiao Han said coldly: "I said Qin Ming can't die, so he can't die. What are you?"

When the fatal needle disappeared, Lushan didn't seem to find anything wrong with his body. Could it be that Xiao Han was a silver spear candle? After a little feeling, there was still no problem.

So he said in a deep voice: "Hehe, I thought you were a tough guy, but it turns out that you are just like this. I said Qin Ming must die today. He has been poisoned by my highly toxic pill, and no one has been able to solve this pill so far."

"Let's see if you have the ability to save him."

"Hehe." Xiao Han shouted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Ming, and the elder was also with him.

After seeing Xiao Han, the Holy Son was silent for a moment and then knelt down and said, "Master, Elder Zhou Ping needs a place to rest."

Xiao Han just nodded, looking at the scene where Qin Ming's limbs were cut off, and Zhou Ping's abdomen was pierced with a hole, which could not heal itself.

The ground was covered with dead bodies of monks, and there were even familiar faces among them, and all of this was done by the two guys in front of him.

Xiao Han's eyes showed murderous intent, and several deadly needles flew out again, piercing directly into the legs of the two people. At the moment of piercing, the power of destiny was triggered.

Wu Shan and Zhang Hua instantly lost their ability to move.