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Chapter 1643 1643 Seventh Sect Mission

Huo Qiusang screamed, and dark black blood flowed out from her forehead. There seemed to be an invisible pillar in the void, nailing her to the pillar. Her limbs were obviously intact and not dead, but she couldn't move at all.

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"Sun Ning!"

"It's Sun Ning!"

"That kid is here again!"

The three chief ministers were all shocked. Their words were filled with shock, anger, and even a hint of unknown panic.

The 80,000 heavenly soldiers of Qin Tian Jian all trembled in unison.

Although several days have passed, the scene of the young man summoning the giant unicorn beast, eating up Qintian's giant ship, and tearing apart Qintian's killing array seems to still be before his eyes, making people's hearts tremble.

On the side of the Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions, everyone was beaming with joy. Whether it was Prince Xu, whose mood had sunk to the bottom of his heart, or Taoist Zhishui, who was injured, and others, their faces all showed signs of relief.

There seems to be a strange magic power in this name. Just hearing these two words, even if the person hasn't appeared yet, is enough to solve many problems.

In the western sky, there was another glimmer of light, and a green shadow slowly appeared. The glow in the sky was his background, and the endless sky was the battlefield where he fought.

A distance of thousands of feet only lasts a moment to him.

I saw the young man's handsome appearance, as tall as a pine tree, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, a green robe with slow straps, an indifferent expression, aloof and cold temperament, eyes as cold and bright as stars, and a face as handsome as a god.

It's a look that makes men jealous, and it's a look that makes women crazy.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Taoist Master Zhishui, who is a strong man in the holy realm with a firm Taoist heart, can't help but secretly praise in his heart: "Sun Ning... he is really a peerless handsome man!"

But this time, the extremely handsome man was obviously in a bad mood.

It can even be said that it is very poor.

His face was a little gloomy, and even when he looked at the members of the Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions, he could not hide his dissatisfaction.

I saw him taking a few steps lightly, came to Mo Daiqiu, held her in his arms, took out an unknown elixir the size of a longan, put it into the small sandalwood mouth, and said softly: "

Don't be afraid, little senior sister, I will save you."

Mo Daiqiu nodded vigorously, but after suffering two heavy blows, her strength to nod was very weak.

But soon she realized that the extremely serious injuries inside her body, and the source that Burning Shou Yuan had most likely injured, were also recovering.

This elixir is actually more powerful than the Linglong Daluo elixir.

This elixir is called 'Tai Xuan Resurrection elixir'. It was made by Sun Ning after consuming a ninth-grade heavenly treasure at the moment he took her into his arms. It is most suitable for Mo Daiqiu's current injury.

"However, we must take revenge first."

Sun Ning held Mo Daiqiu in his arms and walked up to Huo Qiusang unhurriedly. With undisguised murderous intent in his eyes, he asked softly: "Senior sister, what do you think is the best way to deal with this old witch?"

Mo Daiqiu felt a sweet feeling in her heart, especially when she saw the boy's rare sullen look. The sweet feeling suddenly became a little stronger. She thought to herself, not to mention that he was just slightly injured, even if he died immediately, seeing his junior brother like this

, and no regrets.

"It's up to you. Whatever you say."

In a voice that only the boy could hear, she said with infinite gentleness: "I... will always follow you."

"Um."

Sun Ning responded. He didn't seem to understand the unabashed affection in the girl's words. He looked at Huo Qiusang with cold eyes and said coldly: "Huo Qiusang, do you think you are guilty of treating my senior sister like this?"

"Know the guilt...Know the guilt..."

Huo Qiusang's turbid eyes flashed continuously, and she wanted to make a nodding gesture, but the long sword that penetrated her head seemed to have drained all her strength and cut off all vitality, and she could no longer make any unnecessary movements.

.

Huo Qiusang has been famous for thousands of years. Naturally, he knows that this is because the sword intention and domain power carried by the sword have restrained him. Not to mention the three Taisi, even if the immortal from the upper world arrives, I am afraid

I can't save myself.

Sun Ning's name was like thunder in his ears, and he witnessed his power with his own eyes.

But it wasn't until she experienced it for herself that Huo Qiusang could deeply feel how terrifying this boy was!

So powerful... that it makes people despair!

I can't feel any resistance, I can only hope that he will give me a break and let me go.

"I am also under the orders of others, so I have offended your senior sister. I have absolutely no intention to be your enemy. I just ask you to show mercy and spare my life. It is a great kindness that I will never forget..."

Huo Qiusang tried his best to say the weakest and spineless words in his life.

If she could move, she would have been lying on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The three chief ministers and the 80,000 heavenly soldiers were a little embarrassed when they saw their teammates begging for mercy so humbly.

Taihuntian scolded angrily: "Huo Qiusang, you have brought great embarrassment to our Qintian Prison! Even if Sun Ning spares you from death, this Taisi will definitely punish you severely and punish you for the serious crime of surrendering to the enemy!"

Sun Ning smiled coldly: "Now that you know the crime, you still dare to offend me. It's really a double crime!"

"No……"

Amidst Huo Qiusang's shrill screams, the divine radiance in Sun Ning's eyes soared and penetrated into the center of Huo Qiusang's eyebrows. The innate soul-eating wooden thorns of the Wood Emperor's immortal battle body had already been driven in hard.

Huo Qiusang's shrill scream soon turned into convulsions and silent sobs.

But this time, Sun Ning's anger was not so easy to dissipate.

Every time he saw Mo Daiqiu's severely injured figure, and the fact that if he was just a few seconds late, she would explode and die, the murderous intention in his heart was like a flooding river.

He controlled the amplitude of the Soul-Eating Wood Thorn extremely well.

Huo Qiusang will be killed soon.

Only by letting this pain from the depths of his soul torture the old witch for as long as possible can he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The three chief ministers seemed to intend to punish them, and did not urge or object. They just watched helplessly as this infamous old witch, who was once magnificent but now resembled a skeleton demon, twitched into a cartilage shrimp due to severe pain.

The body was twisted into a tragic scene of rotten flesh.

"Huo Qiusang will serve as a warning to those who rebel against our Qin Tianjian!" Taihun Tian spoke coldly, using his usual high-pressure policy to control his subordinates.

A full quarter of an hour passed like this. In Huo Qiusang's opinion, this quarter of an hour must have been longer than a year. Her vitality, which had been exhausted, was finally completely extinguished.

For thousands of years, Fairy Qiu Sang, who had been regarded as the lover of her dreams, a scourge, and an evil demon by countless young warriors in the plane, died.

In Sun Ning's mind, a system prompt suddenly arrived.

[Ding! You rescued the young senior sister who was about to self-destruct the Holy Spirit at a critical moment, and killed Huo Qiusang, letting out a breath of evil. This triggered the seventh sect mission reward for you!] (To be continued)


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