It's a pity that Zhan Qingtian is extremely persistent and obsessed with martial arts. He is also the most talented among the five founders of the Guardian, the youngest but the strongest.

Once such a person gets into trouble, it cannot be easily pulled back by the love of children.

Zhan Qingtian didn't seem to hear Han Jiangxue's cries. Instead, he frowned and waved his hand impatiently. The terrifying power of heaven and earth gathered into a translucent giant wall of vitality and slammed into Han Jiangxue without mercy.

go.

Han Jiangxue's cries suddenly stopped, and she took a deep look at Zhan Qingtian, who had been controlled by the devil, and showed a sad and desperate smile. She slowly closed her eyes and waited for death, and two lines of clear tears quietly slid down her cheeks.

She never thought that one day she would die in the hands of Zhan Qingtian, who had always pursued her. How could she not feel miserable?

You must know that Zhan Qingtian's seemingly casual attack was more terrifying than the two previous attacks on Ding Ning. It was definitely not something that a demigod like her could contend with.

Just when she was despairing, closing her eyes and waiting to die, she suddenly felt her tense body warm up and was embraced by a warm embrace. This made her feel happy. Could it be that... Zhan Qingtian woke up at the critical moment?

But when she opened her eyes in surprise, she saw a familiar and young face smiling at her, using his tall but not burly body to protect her firmly in his arms.

An unprecedented sense of strangeness and security made her heart tremble, as if something had touched the softest part of her heart, and her mind went blank.

No matter what, I can't believe that this young man who only met her once would risk his life to protect her.

"puff!"

A muffled groan came out, and Han Jiangxue felt her face heat up, a fishy sweet smell hit her nostrils, and her eyes were already blood red.

His heart ached as if it was being grasped by a big invisible hand, and his whole body was stunned. He...he actually got injured trying to save himself.

"Be careful, don't rush forward foolishly, he has been controlled by the devil and has lost his mind."

A weak but still warm voice came to her ears. Before she could react, she found that she had been separated from the warm embrace and was slowly sent a thousand meters away by an invisible force.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the tall but not burly figure with a dull look, and she felt an unprecedented strange emotion for no reason.

Ding Ning saved Han Jiangxue not because he had any thoughts about her, but because he felt that Zhan Qingtian's obsession was caused by him unintentionally. He could not just watch innocent people die because of his own reasons.

In particular, Han Jiangxue obviously liked Zhan Qingtian, and it would be too cruel for her to die in the hands of the person she loved.

That's why he rushed over to save Han Jiangxue without thinking and took the blow for her.

Of course, the main reason why he dared to do this was that he was confident that his physical strength, comparable to that of a half-step immortal, was enough to withstand this blow.

But it turned out that he still underestimated the power of a strong man in the realm of gods. Zhan Qingtian's seemingly random attack contained the power of law and order, and coupled with his eagerness to save people, he could not help but be able to save people in a hurry.

Unable to mobilize the strongest defense.

What's more, Zhan Qingtian is now in a possessed state, and his combat power in this state is at least 30% stronger than normal. This blow makes his internal organs shift, and he still can't hold it back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ding Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a pill and took it, staring at Zhan Qingtian as if facing a formidable enemy, but secretly complaining in his heart.

His injury was very serious. Although he had taken the elixir, it would take a certain amount of time to recover. How could Zhan Qingtian, who had fallen into a demonic barrier, give him time to heal?

Facts have proved that Zhan Qingtian, who is controlled by magic, is

There was only the desire for killing and destruction in his eyes. After one blow, he let out a roar like a wild beast, and without hesitation launched a violent attack on Ding Ning.

Ding Ning finally realized how terrifying it was for a strong man in the realm of gods to attack without reservation. Every move he made was integrated into the world, and every move carried the power of the entire world, making him feel like he was not fighting against a person.

People are fighting, but they are fighting with the whole world.

Can man conquer heaven?

No one can answer this answer, not even Ding Ning, because there is no specific standard for how strong "Heaven" is, so how can we defeat it?

What's more, he was seriously injured at the moment, and he didn't dare to take advantage of him lightly. He could only rely on Tianpeng's extreme speed to dodge Zhan Qingtian's endless crazy attacks. Like a small boat bumping in the stormy sea, he could be hit by a huge attack at any time.

The body was smashed to pieces by the waves.

The unprecedented life and death crisis made his nerves tense, and he had no time to refine the medicine for healing. He desperately activated his escape technique regardless of the consumption, and cooperated with Tianpeng to quickly transform into afterimages, avoiding Zhan Qingtian who could make him at any time.

A horrific attack that shatters the body into pieces.

Han Jiangxue's heart hung tightly in her throat, her beautiful eyes unblinking as she watched Ding Ning walking between life and death like a tightrope walker. She thought Ding Ning was going to die countless times, but in the end, he always managed to survive in the lightning flash.

The figure who narrowly escaped and was torn into pieces by Zhan Qingtian will always be an afterimage.

This made Han Jiangxue nervous and worried, but also filled her with admiration and admiration. The gap was too big for the same demigod. If it were her, she would probably be beaten to pieces if she couldn't hold on even one move.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying power of the battle was earth-shattering. The entire world seemed to have been penetrated. Several nearby mountains were leveled to the ground, and even the stable space was cracked.

Ding Ning complained secretly. On the surface, it seemed that he was in danger, but in fact, he was like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or not.

If he was not injured, he might be able to barely sustain such a high-intensity battle, but at this moment, in order to save his life, he had to forcefully activate his spiritual power to maintain high-speed movement. This not only did not improve his injuries, but actually

It's getting more serious.

The most terrible thing is that Zhan Qingtian has completely integrated into this world. Every move and every move carries the power of heaven and earth, making him feel trapped in a quagmire. He can only passively rely on intuition to instinctively avoid risks.

As a result, his consumption increased tenfold and a hundredfold, and the battle rhythm was completely controlled by Zhan Qingtian, leaving him with only the power to parry and no ability to fight back. This was the first time since his debut that he had been forced into such an embarrassing situation.

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"I still underestimate the power of a strong person in the realm of gods."

Ding Ning sighed secretly. The intense danger of death made him unable to hold back anymore. He narrowly avoided a blow in a flash and immediately entered the second personality and the possessed state without hesitation.

A cold and terrifying aura filled the air, as if a god or demon had come to the world. The crazy surge in power made him ignore the severe pain caused by the injuries in his body, and his scarlet eyes flashed with an icy luster.

"Bang!"

For the first time since the battle, he no longer dodges, but directly punches head-on, hitting Zhan Qingtian in succession.

Terrifying air waves surged, and two figures flew out. The frightened Han Jiangxue, who had already retreated thousands of meters away, quickly retreated again, staying away from the battlefield for fear of being affected by the aftermath.

Boom!

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and dust filled the air.

Ding Ning was so shocked by the terrifying power that he immediately exited the state of obsession and second personality. Like a kite with its string cut off, Ding Ning uncontrollably crashed through the palace where Zhan Qingtian was retreating, and was knocked out of the wall.

A man-shaped hole came out, and then he fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood, his breath was weak, and he felt that all the bones in his body were broken.

The pain was so heart-wrenching and painful that it was difficult to even move a finger. I wished I could close my eyes immediately and have a good sleep.

Zhan Qingtian also crashed into a mountain uncontrollably, crashed through the mountain and got stuck in the mountain.

roar!

But it was obvious that although Zhan Qingtian was severely injured, he still had some energy left. He roared like an ancient beast, forcibly broke the mountain and rose into the sky, and shot towards Ding Ning again without stopping.

"No!"

Han Jiangxue's eyes showed despair, she let out a shrill cry, and rushed towards Zhan Qingtian resolutely like a moth to a flame.

"Get out of the way."

Although Ding Ning was exhausted, when he saw Han Jiangxue seeking death in order to save him, he suddenly shouted with splitting eyes, and a powerful force surged out of his body from nowhere.

He slapped the ground hard with his palm, and his whole body suddenly rose up like an agile cheetah. The terrifying power condensed on his fist, and he knocked Han Jiangxue away before striking first, and punched Zhan Qingtian with a fierce punch.

boom!

An earth-shattering noise was heard. Zhan Qingtian vomited blood and flew out again like a discarded porcelain doll. He broke three load-bearing pillars of the palace and flew out of the door before falling heavily to the ground. His whole body was cracked.

Lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although Ding Ning was still where he was, the combination of the nine fists of the Wilderness Physical Training Skills instantly drained all the power from his body. A strong feeling of weakness came, making him roll his eyes and fall to the ground like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

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Wow!

But misfortunes never come singly. The palace building, which had its load-bearing columns broken, was completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle. It turned into a pile of rubble and collapsed, burying Ding Ningsheng's life.

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and four figures exuding powerful auras flew from four directions. They were still far away when they screamed: "Qingtian."

Han Jiangxue was heartbroken. She was unwilling to believe that the man who had used his life to protect her would die like this. She rushed into the mountain-like ruins as if she was mad, and frantically dug into the ruins with tears in her eyes.

With.

Four figures landed on the ground, three men and one woman. The three men were dressed as a monk and a scholar, but the only old woman was a nun in gray robes.

Among them, the old man in Taoist robes with white hair and gray eyebrows grabbed Zhan Qingtian's wrist and made a diagnosis. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, although Qingtian was seriously injured, his life is not worried."

The other three people all breathed a long sigh of relief, and then noticed Han Jiangxue's strange behavior. The old nun frowned in displeasure and shouted in a deep voice: "Jiang Xue, what are you doing?"

"Master, he is buried inside. Please save him. Please save him quickly, okay?"

Han Jiangxue cried and begged to the old nun with tears of blood.

The old nun's face became more and more ugly, and he yelled angrily: "You don't care about Qingtian being injured like this, but you are crying here for an outsider. What does it look like?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk pronounced the Buddha's name. Although he did not speak, his expression seemed to be dissatisfied with Han Jiangxue's performance.

The face of the old man in Taoist robes was as dark as water, and he was silent, as if he was aloof from the incident, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Only the scholar-looking old man frowned and stared at the unconscious Zhan Qingtian, turning a deaf ear to it, as if he could no longer tolerate anyone else except Zhan Qingtian.

Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment, then a sentimental look appeared on her pretty face, and she said faintly: "Master, if it weren't for the so-called outsider in your eyes who saved my life before, I would have been killed by Zhan Qingtian right now.
Chapter completed!