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Chapter 416 Life is better than death

The endless ice and snow chilled the whole world, and also chilled everyone's heart.

In the end, only Xi Qianye and the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain were left. The other saints, except for the young geniuses who Xi Qianye didn't even bother to take a look at, all died.

"Xi Qianye, you have caused such a catastrophe. There is no way out on the mainland. There is no way to survive."

The leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain stood alone in the sky, his burly body trembling, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Apart from those incompetent young people, he was the only one left in the world...

Originally, they surrounded the exit of Disciple Pass. Their momentum was so fierce that the power of the Hundred Saints could shake the heaven and earth. It would not be easy to arrest Xi Qianye.

In fact, in the eyes of those top forces, Xi Qianye is just a young man they can capture at will. There is no threat at all. The reason why so many people came to block it is just to prevent other forces from getting there first.

Just snatched away Xi Qianye.

If it weren't for the fact that they were prepared to break out a battle at any time to guard against other forces, those peak forces would not have sent so many saints at all. Perhaps they only sent one or two upper-level saints to try to capture Xi Qianye.

Walk.

However, the leaders of Tomb Qiang Mountain never imagined that they originally brought so many saints just to guard against other forces, but in the end, they were all killed by Xi Qianye alone.

It's simply ironic.

It's not that there are too many people coming, it's that there are not enough people coming. It's far from enough, not enough at all.

The leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain secretly regretted it. If he had known this, he would never have taken the initiative to lead the team. Without the guidance of a saint from the Perfection Realm, he would not have come at all.

It's a pity...there are no ifs and no medicine for regrets.

The sword light struck, splitting the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain in half with his sword, but soon a bright ball of holy light lit up, and the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain merged together again, recovering as before, but the blood and vitality in his body were significantly reduced.

cut.

Xi Qianye has cut the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain in half for the fourth time, but among the Hundred Saints, the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain is second only to Old Monster Chen, and it is unknown what magical powers and secrets he has practiced, and the vitality in his body.

He is so strong that killing him may be a bit more difficult than killing old monster Chen.

"Xi Qianye, so what if you kill me... You will eventually be cornered... Hahaha... You will only be more miserable than me... And it will happen soon... Hahaha... Not only you, but also your friends

...Your tribe and relatives...everyone related to you will be unlucky.

"Haha...and...I am not afraid to tell you that your three female companions are wanted by the major forces in the mainland in the World Ladder. Many forces are arresting them. They will go to heaven without mercy in the World Ladder."

The road leads to nowhere..."

"By the way... there is a saint named Cheng Guang, who has been captured by the people of the Sea-Flipping Holy Kingdom. If you don't show up within a month, they will kill that woman... Hahaha... The reason why they are so miserable...

...It's all your fault...Don't be proud...You will only be worse off than me."



The Saint of Tomb Qiang Mountain laughed wildly, his eyes full of ridicule and coldness. His holy body was continuously torn apart by the sword light, and the vitality in his body was decreasing crazily. He did not beg for mercy, because he knew that he would not survive even if he begged for mercy.

Hopefully, Xi Qianye saw clearly that this person was decisive, ruthless, cold and ruthless, and there was no possibility of letting him live.

Xi Qianye frowned slightly. Gu Yun and Gu Qingyan were wanted by many forces. Cheng Guang was captured by people from the Sea Holy Kingdom. If he didn't show up within a month, he would kill them.

He had just come out of the Tianlan Divine Sect's discipleship camp, and he didn't know many things that happened in the World Ladder.

He did not expect that Gu Yun and Gu Qingyan would get into trouble because of his affairs.

"Xi Qianye, remember... you will only be worse off than me... and many people will die because of you... No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than the Saint of Perfection Realm? You are stronger than the Great Sage.

?Are you stronger than all the forces in the entire continent..."

"Just wait...! One day you will be as regretful and desperate as I am now..."

The leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain felt that the vitality in his body was about to be exhausted, and he laughed even more crazily.

With a cold face, Xi Qianye took one step forward and came to the saint in Tomb Qiang Mountain. His slender white palms reached out and grabbed him in his palms. A trace of dark flames emerged from his palms.

One hand is god, the other is devil,

When the devil's hand appears, it will inevitably be like falling into the abyss.

I saw the magic flame covering the holy body of the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain, burning with crazy twists, and strange illusions growing in the magic fire. In the magic fire, there seemed to be the most terrifying purgatory in the world, and all the sorrow in the world,

Despair, fear, pain...all gathered in that fire demon.

Ahhhhh!

The leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain screamed crazily, his face kept distorting, his pupils dilated, his eyes were full of fear, horror, and pain...

It was as if I was going through the eighteen levels of purgatory. Each time I went through it, it became more and more painful, more desperate, and more and more terrifying.

He has never looked forward to dying as quickly as he does now, to die completely. The so-called life is worse than death, and I'm afraid this is the case.

Xi Qianye looked at the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain coldly, with no emotion in his eyes. This person had obviously angered him, otherwise he would not have bothered to deliberately use the magic trick.

God's hand is the sky, and the devil's hand is the earth.

The devil in the hands of gods and demons is more terrifying than going through the tribulations of the eighteen levels of hell.

"Please...you...please...kill...me..."

The leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain looked at Xi Qianye with pleading eyes. He had no thoughts in his mind and just wanted to die.

He never imagined that Xi Qianye could not only kill him, but also make him experience such nightmare pain.

He would rather die, would rather die...!

Xi Qianye looked at him coldly without saying a word.

In the entire ice and snow world, only the screams and begging for mercy of the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain were left, and there were no other sounds. It was so dull that it was terrifying.

Those young geniuses from mainland China who were hiding at the edge of the world, their whole bodies stiff and shivering from the cold, were all extremely frightened.

The physical cold is not scary, but the fear and coldness in the soul are scary.

At this moment, Xi Qianye was like a demon god in their eyes, a demon god from hell. He only brought death, pain, and deep fear.

The demonic fire twisted and burned around the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain for a quarter of an hour. In the end, the leader of Tomb Qiang Mountain could no longer make a sound. He lay limply like a dead dog in Xi Qianye's hand, with only the fire in his eyes.

The pain and distortion tell others that he is still alive and that he still has consciousness and consciousness.


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