Not only the Great Saint Sect of Shifang, but also everyone in the Qintian Prison had a look of surprise on their faces when they saw Huo Qiusang's terrifying blow.
Taihuntian happily praised: "The methods of Chief Qiu Sang are top-notch among all the chief ministers. Although she only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Holy Realm, her strength is by no means inferior to the peak of the Sixth Level of the Holy Realm, and even catches up with her.
A saint in the upper realm."
Tai Qintian agreed: "That's right. In terms of martial arts talent alone, Huo Qiusang is comparable to Wang Juechen."
Mentioning the name Wang Juechen, the three Taisi's eyes all showed a gloomy look, as if they were suddenly brought back to the day when the carefully prepared killing spree with Wang Juechen as the main character was shattered by Sun Ning.
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"Given Sun's audacious habits, the fact that he still cannot retreat after being attacked like this can only mean that he is doing something that is really impossible to escape from."
Tai Luotian said bitterly: "In my opinion, the kid is probably practicing. We will take advantage of this opportunity to completely destroy the Great Sage Sect of the Ten Directions! It would be good to leave him alone and work on it slowly in the future."
Taihuntian praised: "Exactly!"
Mo Daiqiu was like a bird with broken wings, watching the old witch with gray hair and chicken skin walking towards her step by step, with a sinister look on her dry face. She wanted to get up, but was unable to do so for the moment.
The injury was so serious that less than half of the meridians in the body were destroyed. If he did not receive proper treatment, his state of mind would surely decline and he would never recover.
The old witch's methods were much more powerful than she imagined.
Mo Daiqiu tried her best, silently using the power of the holy way, then took out a pill and swallowed it, but it was the Linglong Daluo elixir left by Sun Ning.
The injuries inside her body immediately began to recover rapidly.
And the power of the Holy Dao, which was working hard, and the Holy Soul wrapped around it, finally began to move slowly. The injury was so severe just now that it didn't even have the strength to self-destruct.
"Girl, how does grandma's stick taste?"
Huo Qiusang stepped closer, licking his dry mouth, revealing his scarlet tongue, like a bloodthirsty beast.
Mo Daiqiu gritted her teeth and said, "Not very good."
The self-destruction of Sheng Yuanshen requires a long process. She needs to be willing to surrender, support Huo Qiusang, and hope that the old witch will discover it as late as possible.
Everyone here at the Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions was filled with grief. Everyone had guessed what the nineteen-year-old girl was planning to do at this moment.
Even the always stern King Xu had tears in his eyes.
But they can't stop it.
This battle is related to the life and death of the Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions. We can only win, not lose!
Huo Qiu Sang Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "Little girl, you have a very hard mouth. Grandma has eaten tens of thousands of people in her life, and I have seen a lot of people like you. However, when grandma starts to bite it off bite by bite
When the flesh on your body is removed, I guarantee you will cry and beg for mercy. Tsk, tsk, tsk... That scene is so miserable!"
"Old witch, don't even think about it!"
Mo Daiqiu dealt with it stubbornly, but in her heart she was silently counting the distance between Huo Qiusang and herself.
One hundred steps...
Ninety steps...
She was confident that when the old witch came within fifty steps, she would be able to use her escape skills to catch the old witch in an instant with the Ten Directions Sword Net when she was caught off guard.
As long as the old witch is tightly held, no matter how she resists, the self-destructing Holy Spirit in three minutes will be enough to destroy the entire battle circle!
This is also the reason why Mo Daiqiu insisted on playing.
Among the people, except for myself who was at the third level of the Holy Realm, no one could approach the old witch before she could react and spread out the Ten Directions Sword Net.
Seventy steps...
Sixty steps...
Fifty-five steps...
The more this time came, the more determined Mo Daiqiu's heart became. Even if she had to die generously this time, she was willing to do so.
She was even a little excited.
No matter what, Sun Ning will never forget him again, right?
The only pity is that I could not see him again before he died.
In front of her eyes, for no reason, the scene of Sun Ning suddenly falling from the sky during the battle with Qi Qinggongzi that day, like an unparalleled hero. From then on, the young man's shadow seemed to be engraved in her heart.
Or maybe he was driving that wonderful boat to the other side, and just because of his words, he took everyone through the depths of the starry sky, to see the dazzling stars in the infinite universe up close...
Fifty-one steps...
"Junior brother, farewell..."
"I like you so much, you know?"
While she was thinking silently, she was burning her ten-year lifespan silently... Just when the majestic blood was about to turn into a powerful force, an urgent and angry voice suddenly filled her mind:
"Senior sister, stop!"
It must have come from her unreserved trust in the young man, so no matter how firm her belief in dying generously was, at that critical moment when she heard Sun Ning speak, Mo Daiqiu didn't even think about it, it was all a subconscious action.
, suppress this majestic power of Qi and blood.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, and her whole body instantly became sluggish.
If the power of Qi and blood generated by burning Shou Yuan is not released, it will cause great backlash to oneself.
Even so, Mo Daiqiu still chose to obey.
And this really became her last life-saving straw.
Otherwise, once the power of qi and blood is mobilized to the Holy Soul and self-destruction occurs, Sun Ning will not be able to save her no matter how many magical powers and methods he has.
"No! That little bitch is blowing herself up!"
The three chief ministers were all shocked, their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed.
"Damn you little bitch, how dare you use such despicable methods on grandma! If grandma doesn't peel your skin and cramps and drain your blood, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart..."
Huo Qiusang in the battle circle was even more frightened and angry. Her withered and ugly face was full of ferocious anger. She flew away and hurriedly retreated while yelling angrily.
In just an instant, Huo Qiusang fled thousands of feet away!
"Hey..."
At this moment, a bright sword light suddenly passed through the western sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun, cutting a black scar dozens of feet long into the sky.
"That's..."
The crowd of people in Qintian Prison suddenly let out exclamations of surprise.
Only then did they see clearly that the bright sword light was a strange-shaped ancient blue sword. It was stabbing from the western sky. It was faster than lightning and more amazing than thunder. The hilt of the sword was empty and there was no control.
In its hand, the person holding the sword cannot be seen.
But the long sword that suddenly appeared unexpectedly accurately penetrated the back of Huo Qiusang's head as he was flying back rapidly. The sharp sword tip and the bright sword body penetrated Huo Qiusang's forehead.
"Bah..."
Like a knife cutting tofu, the front end of the long sword passed through Huo Qiusang's forehead, revealing the tip of the sword, which was more than a foot long. It was not stained with any blood, and shone brightly with a bright green light! (To be continued)