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Chapter 247 Farewell(1/2)

"What's going on?"

Zhao Ting and her companions beside her looked at the floating red crystal in front of her, and her face was frightened. The fastest update

This crystal grew and rose from a pit on the ground, and the buried mutant beast that was hit by Chen Qian before!

The same thing happened around.

More than a dozen blood crystals broke out from the ground, suspended in the air, and slowly rotated.

"Come!"

On the edge of the cliff, Chen Qian made a call for a while with his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone's surprise, blood crystals rotated from static, like birds entering the forest, and rushed towards Chen Qian!

The same thing rushed past was bushes of green and nourishing grass, wandering and rolling, turning into a ball, flying away.

There seemed to be an invisible cyclone in front of Chen Qian, and the suction force generated brought blood crystals and green and nourishing grass over.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

Seeing this, the double-headed guardian was confused, but he did not stop struggling for a moment. At this time, his eyes were full of frenzy, and a strange desire arose in his heart, wanting to swallow all the living things he saw and turn them into his own nourishment!

"No, if this continues, you will be assimilated by this will and you must break free as soon as possible. Chen Qian can't hold on for long. Compared with just now, the constraints of martial arts will have been much looser. As long as you persist..."

His man was already bound by the will of martial arts and pulled to the edge of the cliff. However, because he struggled very much and had enough strength, the two sides were in a stalemate, so he moved very slowly.

That's when.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The nourishing grass and blood crystals circling and gathering around Chen Qian.

Chen Qian waved his left arm, and a huge amount of suction and heat blast emerged from his left hand. Then, a small amount of martial arts will penetrated into it.

"combustion!"

A thought flashed through Chen Qian's mind, reflected in the will of martial arts and also acted on the hot breath.

fire!

The raging fire shrank in Chen Qian's palm.

Make fire out of thin air!

When everyone in the distance saw this scene, they stood there on the spot.

The fire pounded and rose.

The grass balls formed by the Soul-Gourd Grass were instantly engulfed by flames, and all the rhizomes and leaves were turned into ashes. However, the huge vitality contained in it was preserved and refined, and the small amount was gathered into a large amount, turning into a thick mass of vitality.

The energy mass suddenly turned and rushed towards Chen Qian's left hand.

Sucking photos!

Vitality enters the body!

The vitality is melted into blood, and the body is raised again!

Fifty times the body!

Sixty times the body!

Seventy times the body!

...

The blood-red crystals also shattered and turned into thick qi and blood. They gathered in Chen Qian's left hand.

Rising! Rising! Rising!

Because he swallowed too much vitality and blood in one breath, Chen Qian's left hand and forearm were stretched out, and a pale appeared on his face, and there was not much clearness left in his eyes, filled with frenzy and a devouring.

Shake!

The double-headed Dharma protector who was floating in the air shook for a moment. He felt that the constraints on his body faded a lot, but the distance between him and Chen Qian was getting shorter and shorter.

"It's soon! It's soon! Chen Qian is almost at its limit! This terrifying martial arts will is gone! He can't hurt me at all!"

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Just as his thoughts were turning, cracks appeared on the rock below.

This is already the edge of the cliff.

"Will this lunatic want to..."

Seeing the crack, the blood on the face of the double-headed guardian faded. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Enough! Enough! You let me go, and the grudge between the Jile Church and you will be eliminated!"

"Do you think I will believe it?

I won’t take advantage of your chance to underestimate the enemy and solve it in one fell swoop. When will I wait until you attack next time, I will really have no chance at all!”

After Chen Qian finished speaking, two scarlet blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes, followed by the invisible power filled the surroundings, and the will of martial arts suddenly dissipated.

"Chance!"

I felt that my martial will that bound me had dissipated. The double-headed guardian didn't say anything, and his body moved and he was about to leave!

But suddenly, Chen Qian stretched his left hand forward and grabbed his neck.

Chen Qian's body had exceeded eighty times at this time. The strength in his hand was so great that the double-headed guardian was shocked and he could not break free for a moment.

"No!!!"

The double-headed guardian screamed at the top of his lungs, and several fire snakes suddenly emerged from his left arm, hitting Chen Qian fiercely.

Chen Qian was swallowed by the fire in a blink of an eye. He turned his head to look at the crowd in the distance, and the madness in his eyes disappeared a little.

Then, the martial arts will that were forcibly collected by him poured out from his left hand and poured into the body of the double-headed guardian. The latter's roar stopped abruptly and his pupils shrank.

"Farewell."

Boom!

The young man in purple robe and Jian Shiqi flashed in an electric shock and left the cliff edge.

There, the rocks shattered and collapsed, turning into large and small pieces of rocks, rolling down from the cliff. Chen Qian, the double-headed guardian, and the large ball of burning nourishing grass all fell with the gravel, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Ximen Yingtian, Qiu Meng, Xuan Dao Monk, or many warriors, they were stunned and their hearts were blank.

Jian Shiqi glanced at the young man in purple robe, and his body moved. He was like a long sword, and he pierced into the forest in a blink of an eye.

"There is another interesting person in the world, but unfortunately I didn't kill him."

The young man in purple robe looked at the shattered cliff and a lonely look appeared on his face, "Forget it, suddenly he lost the interest in killing people."

As he said that, he shook his head, turned his body, his figure blurred and lost.

In the distance, in the dense forest, Bai Buyao, wearing red gauze, looked at the cliff, sighed quietly, then turned around and floated away.

"Teacher...Mr. Nephew."

A faint sound came from beside the grass field, and the sound also made the dull people come to their senses. They followed the sound and saw that Neil Lun was climbing on the ground with difficulty, trying to get close to the cliff.

"This... Chen Qian is really dead? Dead? Died together?"

Ximen Yingtian came to his senses and felt that a big rock pressing on his heart was overturned. Joy surged into his heart. He raised his lips and couldn't help laughing wildly!

His laughter awakened more people, and everyone turned their heads and glared at him.

Ximen Yingtian also realized that it was inappropriate. He immediately put away his smile, but it was not easy to pretend to be sad, so he could only think of changing the topic. He looked back at the Huanpocaly grass and frowned: "This Chen Qian doesn't even feel worry-free when he dies. He made the herbs mess up. He ruined half of them!"

Just as he was about to further slander Chen Qian, a cold voice sounded.

"Chen Qian is not dead yet."

Qiu Meng said lightly, glanced at Ximen Yingtian, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "At least it's not dead yet, the leader of the Ximen Young Master Gang has the intention to hold him accountable here. It's better to arrange the manpower first and take the Huanpo grass back!"

"Wow!"

Ximen Yingtian looked ugly when he was told by Qiu Meng. He was about to refute him when he suddenly heard the people beside him in an uproar.

"Hmm? So what's wrong?" He looked at everyone's eyes. Seeing Chen Qian falling down on the edge of the cliff, a woman in the palace dress rose and fell and jumped down.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Yingtian was stunned and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sading for love? Followers? How long has Chen Qian been here? Someone is willing to die?"

However, he also knew that it was not the time to care about these things, but Qiu Meng said that Chen Qian was not dead yet, which made him a little concerned.

"Forget it, even if you don't die, you won't live long. But what happened in the end? Why did the double-headed guardian seem to be a little afraid of Chen Qian? However, Chen Qian chose to die together, obviously knowing that his strength is not as good as the other party..."

Ximen Yingtian thought, and felt that even Chen Qian was dead, which made him feel even more disgusted. He turned his eyes and looked at Nie Lun who was lying on the ground, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Just then.

"roar!"

A beast roar came from the dense forest.

When Ximen Yingtian heard the sound, his face immediately changed drastically.

"No! It must be those giant beasts that have returned. Now that we are losing troops and losing generals, how can we be the opponent? Let's retreat first, let's make a long-term plan!" All kinds of accidents just now came out, and his emotions fluctuated, and his mood was already in chaos. When he heard the beast's roar, he immediately hurriedly took a few subordinates to leave first.
To be continued...
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