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Chapter 551 Crazy

Qin Zhining used the black demon clan's unique skill "Thousand Mountains Demonic Song", but it was easily cracked by Murong Wan, and she was obviously at a disadvantage. This scene made the princess on the high platform frown slightly.

The whole place became strangely silent. No one expected that the saint who was revered by everyone as a deity would actually suffer in a confrontation with a human warrior?

Jun Mo and Jun Tianxiao looked at each other and nodded subtly. As they expected, Murong Wan's strength should be slightly higher than Qin Zhining's.

Although Zhong Zihao was worried, she did not panic. She knew that Murong Wan was more measured than herself. If she could successfully defeat Qin Zhining and get the latter to voluntarily return to Suyang City, this would definitely be the best result.

If Qin Zhining was stronger and Murong Wan was defeated miserably, he would not know what to do.

"Keng!"

Over the quiet square, a cold light flashed in Qin Zhi's eyes. She raised the sword in her hand, and an irresistible demonic power suddenly descended.

Demonic energy as black as ink poured out, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in an instant.

Murong Wan's eyes narrowed. She had seen this move not long ago. It was the "Absolute Darkness" move used to kill Yun Xi.

How could she dare to despise the terrifying killing moves of the black demons? In an instant, she raised her cultivation level to the extreme, and the vast and majestic true energy surged out.

She saw her water-singing sword swipe in the air, and everyone in the audience seemed to hear the sound of gurgling water resounding in the sky. At the same time, a terrifying coercion that frightened the world broke out. At this moment, it seemed to overwhelm the

That kind of magic power.

Before it was over, the sound of the water flow became louder and louder, and then turned into violent winds and waves. The Milky Way hung upside down in the nine heavens, and countless water dragons roared out, filling the void like the shadows of thousands of swords.

The next moment, everyone saw an incredible scene. One, two...hundreds of water dragons rolled back, condensing into dozens of aqua blue dragons that were more than twenty feet long.

The giant dragon hovered in the sky, and there seemed to be a faint roar of a dragon, and the void kept breaking.

At this time, in the thick demonic energy that shrouded the sky, a long silver sword exuding endless pressure flashed into the void, emitting a divine light like the sun, and struck down Murong Wan on the head with a crushing attitude.

Wherever the long sword passed, all the energy of heaven and earth, demonic energy, and even space were crushed to pieces along the way.

Murong Wanhao turned her wrist and waved the Water Singing Sword to the beautiful music. The giant dragons seemed to have found their target, opening their ferocious mouths and rolling toward the silver sword.

"Boom... boom!"

In an instant, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, the heaven and the earth roared together, and the sound of explosions spread through every inch of the secret realm. A black hole with a radius of about ten feet appeared directly above the stone building.

"puff!"

The next moment, everyone saw Qin Zhining spurting out a mouthful of blood and being pushed back a few feet, while Murong Wan was also pushed back dozens of feet. Her pretty face was as pale as paper, almost bloodless.

"Ning'er, Wan'er!"

Zhong Zihao was so distraught that he was stunned for a moment.

Above the sky, Murong Wan took a slow breath, thinking that she had finally defeated Qin Zhining, and now he should persuade her to go back to the Divine Origin Realm with him.

However, just as this thought flashed across his mind, a fatal crisis came from above.

Looking up, he saw Qin Zhining's face was ferocious, with murderous intent in her eyes. She was already holding a simple picture scroll in her hand and was about to open it.

Murong Wan's face changed wildly. She had seen that picture scroll before. It was a magical weapon. Qin Zhining had used it once when rushing to cross the Yingdu Bridge. It really had unpredictable powers.

In her desperation, she didn't have time to think too much and used Zhong Zihao's soul attack in an instant.

"ah!"

Qin Zhining was suddenly attacked, letting out a shrill scream and falling from the sky, and was injured on the spot. Murong Wan was also seriously injured, and she tried her best to stabilize her body in the void.

You must know that during the battle on the rooftop, Murong Wan used the soul condensation defense technique, but the soul attack was completely different. It could only be used when the strength of the opponent's soul far exceeded the opponent's.

She and Qin Zhining were at the same level of cultivation, and they rashly used the soul attack secret technique, severely injuring the other party, and also being seriously injured. The fact that she could maintain her figure in the air at this moment was entirely supported by her perseverance.

Moreover, Qin Zhining was seriously injured, and her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, causing inexplicable pain.

"Zhining!"

In the direction of the high platform, the princess and the middle-aged elder with a mustache rushed out together. The former caught Qin Zhining before he landed.

The latter cast his angry gaze on Murong Wan's face in mid-air and shouted: "I, the Saint of the Black Demon Tribe, can only be harmed by a human ant like you, so I will die!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved his palm gently, making no sound, but it was like grabbing a piece of the world and suddenly slapped it on Murong Wan.

"puff!"

A stream of bright red blood filled the sky, and Murong Wan didn't even have time to scream before turning into a meteor and falling from the sky.

"Wan'er!"

What just happened is a long story, but in fact it only happened in a moment. When Zhong Zihao came back to his senses, he happened to see Murong Wan being shot down.

A mournful roar resounded throughout the audience, and he immediately raised his hand, and suddenly raised his free hand to pick up the fallen Murong Wan in mid-air, only to find that the latter's eyes were tightly closed, and he was as breathless as a gossamer.

Zhong Zihao didn't have time to think too much. He took out a bottle of fountain of life and poured it directly into the other person's mouth. After the latter's breathing gradually became even, he let out a long breath.

Of course, even with the fountain of life, it could only heal Murong Wan's physical injuries, but for the wounds on his soul, he could only look back and slowly find a solution.

When Zhong Zihao fell to the ground with Murong Wan in his arms, more than a dozen Demon King Realm warriors had surrounded him again. The middle-aged man with a mustache said: "These two people sneaked into our clan with ulterior motives and severely injured the Saint. They must be

They will be cut into pieces!"

Zhong Zihao was unmoved, his eyes focused on the princess holding Qin Zhining, and said: "Princess, please give Ning'er to me, I can save her!"

"You little beast, are you still talking nonsense?" The elder with a mustache was ignored and shouted angrily.

"Princess?" However, Zhong Zihao still didn't look at him again and quietly waited for the princess's reply.

The princess finally raised her head, her face no longer looked as graceful and luxurious as before, and her voice was as cold as ice: "It is simply wishful thinking to hurt the saint of our clan and still want to take her away!"

"Haha, hahaha..."

Zhong Zihao suddenly smiled, as if he had completely lost his thoughts about the princess.

"Little beast, what are you laughing at?" The mustached elder looked at Zhong Zihao as if he were a fool, with a sarcastic look on his face.

Zhong Zihao stopped laughing, and finally turned to look at the mustached elder, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Not only am I going to take away Ning'er today, I'm going to take your life as well!"

"Zihao, no!"

Murong Wan woke up faintly, her body's injuries had healed, but the sea of ​​soul consciousness was still rolling endlessly, and she had no strength to stand at all, and her whole body was still leaning on Zhong Zihao.

However, she heard the words just now clearly in her ears, felt Zhong Zihao's chest rising and falling violently, and knew that he was furious, and understood that he might do something extremely crazy.


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