The accident happened so fast that no one had time to react.
When everyone woke up, Qian Shan's long sword was already inserted into Qian Lan's chest, and the sword hilt was shaking endlessly.
"You bastard! Die!" the man in black robe roared angrily, and struck the exhausted Miao Chun with a thunder curse.
The master hummed softly, a white halo flashed, and a shield made of energy blocked Miao Chun.
"Bang!" The thunder struck the shield, making only a brief crisp sound, but the shock wave it aroused surged to the surrounding area, making the sleeves of everyone present make a "plop" sound.
The thunder curse disappeared and the shield disappeared in the blink of an eye. The first confrontation between the black-robed man and the master seemed to be a draw.
The black-robed man glared at the master. Unexpectedly, the other man's eyes were filled with rage. Both of them began to concentrate and were ready to take action at any time.
"Senior sister! I avenged you! Have you seen it? Hahaha!" Qianshan's eyes were blank, but he roared wildly.
Qianlan's eyes had begun to wander.
She was suddenly severely injured and could no longer hold on. The summoned vultures and golden-armored warriors also lost their fighting power, and were unceremoniously swallowed by the twin snakes and twin dragons.
Liao was so proud that he scanned everyone with his cold eyes before turning around and disappearing.
Perhaps because he had absorbed part of Qianlan's energy, Miaochun's face looked better at this time.
She slowly put away the disc that was engraved with runes on the ground, but still maintained the brilliance in her eyes, firmly focusing on Qianshan who was still shouting wildly, and did not dare to slack off at all.
"Hehehe, little guy, how can you kill me? Besides, I haven't tasted enough of your senior sister yet!" Qian Lan suddenly said with an evil smile.
At this moment, the woman's jade face was already flushed. As she spoke, her eyes showed a touch of tenderness from the bottom of her heart.
"Huh! I can't kill you?!" Qianshan was stimulated even more crazy by the woman's words, as if he had gotten rid of part of Kai Miaochun's control.
With a flash of his body, he threw himself on Qian Lan, grabbed hold of her with both hands, and inserted two daggers between the woman's waist and ribs.
"Oh! It hurts so much! You are really cruel to kill me! Then let's go together!" Qian Lan's voice was like crying, and there was a bit of seductive resentment in the trembling pain.
I saw her swipe her green-white finger across Qianshan's throat without leaving a trace, and blood gushed out like spring water.
"Hey!" Miao Chun sighed softly, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
"How could this happen? Senior sister!" Qian Shan regained his consciousness instantly and asked in shock in Qian Lan's arms.
"That's it! Junior brother!" Qian Lan said helplessly, her eyes dimming.
"Did I hurt you?" Qianshan felt the strength in his body was draining away rapidly, but he still asked persistently in a hoarse voice.
"No one can hurt me, except myself! Hey! This is my own fault! I shouldn't have let you see my things after all!" Qianlan said apologetically, hugging Qianshan's body tightly.
Stay and die!
"No..." Qianshan felt his senior sister's plump body gradually cooling down, his heart was twisting in a knife, and tears welled up in his eyes.
He hugged the woman's body tightly, and his crying gradually became quieter. After only two or three breaths, there was no sound again.
The story between this man and woman has become a mystery, and it is likely that no one will mention it again in the future.
Miao Chun stared at the man and woman who died embracing each other, her face gloomy. She slowly sat down, took out a few sticks of incense, burned it and stuck it on the ground. She began to mutter something. She didn't know whether she was worshiping the God of Punishment, Lingshou, or giving comfort.
Two innocent souls from the same family.
"You killed your fellow disciples in vain and harmed our saints, and you are still here pretending to be compassionate! What a shame! I cannot tolerate such a monster!" The man in black robe suddenly shouted coldly.
No movement was seen on his part, and he slowly rose into the air.
Immediately, the energy began to gather towards the man's hands in a state visible to the naked eye, causing his black robe to fly and his long hair to flutter, really like a demon.
Anyone can feel that once the man takes action, it will be a shocking blow.
The master's face was dull, his lips were pursed tightly, and he slowly took a step forward, blocking Miao Chun.
He seemed to have just taken a step casually, but he came out with an aura that cut off mountains and rivers.
This step also stepped heavily on the hearts of all the believers of the Apocalypse Religion. They could not help but take a few steps back in order to withstand the pressure.
Varenka held the two old men in each hand.
From the moment the man in black robe appeared until now, she is the most troubled among everyone.
She had been deceived by the fat man into thinking that she had seen the true God, so she did not hesitate to betray the faith and try to step on someone else's side.
However, as the man in black robe said "Master Gongzhuang", all Varenka's dreams were shattered.
As an annotator, how could she not know the master's reputation? At the same time, as a close friend of the leader of the cult, she knew some secrets that ordinary believers didn't know.
One of them is that Pope Palchi of the Divine Religion had an encounter with Master Gongzhuang. If the Divine Religion wants to succeed, he must get rid of people with the name "Gongzhuang".
The leader once told her personally that they had made a complete plan in order to remove the stumbling block of Master.
Poor Varenka never expected that due to a moment of misjudgment, he would fall under the banner of the religious enemy.
"That narrow-minded leader, who is especially disgusted with betrayal, will never forgive himself at any cost!" she thought sadly, her heart despairing.
Fortunately, the strength of Huahua and Miaochun has brought Varenka a glimmer of hope.
Not to mention the fat man who was pretending to be a ghost, the master's other subordinates were also so good. If the master's strength can indeed defeat the leader, then wouldn't he bet on the right thing?
With this kind of thinking, looking at the master and the leader who were about to start a duel, Varenka was the most nervous person in the field.
"Shua", the man in black robe threw himself at the master like a thunderbolt.
He brought up unparalleled black energy and slapped it with one palm without any fancy.
The master's face was calm, but his eyes were quite solemn.
Seeing the opponent coming, a blue energy halo appeared around him, and he also slapped it with one palm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Amidst the loud noise, both palms touched each other, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime. The energy suddenly overflowed, and continuous air explosions sounded all around.
Voices.
When the two masters battled, there were no fancy moves, it was just a competition of pure concentration.
At this moment, time has stopped.
The two people fighting seemed to have endless energy that they wanted to squander. They were both mobilizing all their attention without hesitation, trying to break through the opponent's defense line in the next moment.
The endless collision of attention completely forced away the nearby air. The crowd around them had no choice but to continue to retreat. They felt the fear of being suffocated in the roaring energy hurricane.
Among these people, the lowest are intermediate-level injection masters or above. They all have the experience of being called "masters" and accepting the flattery and flattery of the people around them.
But at this moment, they realized how far they were from the real masters!
In the dazzling light, Sasha tried her best to find traces of her sister. She really wanted to have a brief exchange with Varenka, even if it was just a look.
In the gambling battle before her, she thought she had a chance to win.
At the very least, it seems that the leader is indeed able to match the master, while the other party, except for the master, is at a clear disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength.
Sasha wanted to signal her sister to take the opportunity to escape. Or, if Varenka was smart enough, it would not be impossible to take advantage of the situation and make meritorious service!
She was afraid that the leader would order everyone to join in the attack when the outcome was hard to decide.
"If something like that happens, can I really take action against my sister?" Sasha felt her heart tightening when she thought about this question.
"Sister! You are so stupid! You only know one but not the other. Above the Holy Envoy, there are elders! If I can reach that level, you will not have to die regardless of your strength! This is the only thing you and I can do as sisters.
A way out!" she thought to herself, extremely anxious.