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Chapter 876 Tragic

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    Phew!

    Qin Muyu turned into a beam of light and rushed directly towards the bloody hand.

    But under the boundless power of the bloody hand, he was suppressed before he got close. Even so, he still had a determined face and roared,

    "The destruction of the wind!"

    After the voice fell, Qin Muyu's body immediately became unreal, and a terrifying wind of destruction blew up in that space, like an infinite sharp blade, crazily splitting the space.

    Boo boo boo!

    The clear and crisp sound resounded, as if countless sharp knives were cutting the bloody hand, stirring up a wave of blood, as if it could destroy the bloody hand.

    This scene made everyone slightly stunned.

    Is it that strong?

    However, in an instant, Qin Muyu's figure exploded, and the agitated blood was not cut to pieces by Qin Muyu, but flowed out spontaneously, sweeping Qin Muyu quickly.

    The blood flowed out, all the flying ashes were annihilated, the destruction of the wind was shattered, and Qin Muyu disappeared together.

    "Battle tactics ten thousand reprints!"

    Zong Zhentian roared angrily, and the moment Qin Muyu was swept by the blood, he had already shot, his body exploded, and at that moment, countless afterimages appeared around him, each of which blasted out a domineering blow.  Fist.

    Wan reprints!

    The real million reprints!

    Countless afterimages shot at the same time, multiple fist marks were superimposed in an instant, and thousands of seals overlapped in an instant.

    Boom!

    The reprint of Zhan Jue Wan blasted out violently, constantly smashing the surging blood, but Qin Muyu's figure had long since disappeared, and no one could rescue him.

    Zong Zhentian screamed ferociously, and Wan Zhongyin continued to move upwards, punching through the sky, intending to smash the bloody hand.

    only.

    The gap between the two sides is like the difference between clouds and mud, they are not at the same level at all. The seemingly domineering Wan Chongyin, which Pei Mo can act as, quickly shattered the moment it hit the bloody hand.

    next moment.

    Boom!

    The afterimages around Zong Zhentian's body immediately shattered, and his true self even fell down. Before he fell, his vitality dissipated, and then his body exploded, turning into silver lights of fighting spirit, and dissipating into nothingness.

    "Brother! Brother!"

    Ye Gucheng looked at Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian who had fallen one after another, his face was full of grief.

    Bai Xue died, Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian also disappeared one after another, the pain in my heart can be imagined.

    He didn't recover anymore, he didn't care about his injuries, and jumped into the sky in one step. At the same time, Yan Zhonglou and Ye Qingyu appeared beside him, with grief-stricken expressions full of anger and determination.

    "As a senior, how can you fall behind!" Yan Chonglou laughed.

    The smile is decisive and free and easy.

    Today's battle is destined to be a battle of life and death, Bai Xue has already fallen, Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian have died one after another, as a senior brother, how can he fall behind others.

    And at this moment, if these disciples don't take action, how can they count on other people.

    "Live and die together!" Ye Qingyu was simpler, with only four words, expressing his determination.

    "good!"

    Ye Gucheng smiled and didn't say any more nonsense.

    The three of them soared into the sky hand in hand, facing the bloody hand directly.

    The ending is doomed, but there is no fear, no shrinking back.

    Boom!

    Accompanied by three terrifying roars resounding, the three figures made their final impact under the bloody hands, but in an instant, the power dissipated.

    Ye Gucheng's figure collapsed first, his injuries were already extremely serious, his combat power was already limited, and at this moment it was completely suicidal blocking.

    He knows the ending, but has no regrets.

    Just glanced at the depths of Tianyuan for the last time, and murmured: "Master, farewell."

    Ye Qingyu's figure was also rapidly disappearing. At the last moment, she also looked into the depths of the abyss, recalling the first scene in her mind.

    At that time, she was unable to cultivate, and her biggest dream was to hold the sword to the end of the world. It was Master who reborn her, made her realize her original dream, and found the direction of life.

    She is very satisfied, very nostalgic, and very reluctant.

    "Master, if there is an afterlife, I would still like to be your disciple"

    Before Yan Chonglou dissipated, he still looked at the bloody hand with strong unwillingness. In the end, he looked back and left only one sentence,

    "If there is an afterlife, we will continue to be fellow disciples."

    Boom!

    The three of them were completely annihilated.

    Tragic!

    This moment is truly tragic!

    The Blood God is invincible and can only fight with death.

    "Zheng!"

      A sword resounded resoundingly, and Mu Wanyi in the crowd suddenly came out holding the sword. Her realm was limited, and she was far from being as powerful as other senior brothers and sisters. Even in the silent crowd, she was only at the weakest level.

    At the moment when the bloody hand was crushing everything, if it wasn't for the protection of her senior brothers and sisters, she would have been crushed by the power of blood.

    But at this moment, she stood up.

    It doesn't matter if she is weak, she is fearless!

    "Master, I know that the reason why you accept me as a disciple is largely because of your grandmother's affection, but since you are a disciple, how can you embarrass the master? This time, I hope the master can recognize me. In the next life  Be your disciple again!"

    Mu Wanyi looked at the depths of the abyss and smiled, then soared into the sky.

    On the side, Xu Ao bowed to the depths of Tianyuan, and then followed Mu Wanyi away.

    The goal of his life is to get the approval of the master. Although he has not heard the approval of the master in this life, he will not embarrass the master.

    This time, I hope Master can recognize him.

    Boom!

    Before the two rushed to the bloody hand, the majestic blood submerged the two, and after a moment of silence, the bodies of the two burst directly, turning into flesh and blood.

    The gap was too big, and he couldn't even rush to the Blood God.

    However, the two died violently, not embarrassing Qin Feng.

    "Big brother."

    Yan Qingwu looked at the depths of Tianyuan, where Daowei was still getting stronger, and the blood was getting thicker, but Qin Feng showed no sign of coming out.

    Obviously, he is still comprehending, silent in his own state.

    He still needs time.

    It doesn't matter, they will do everything they can to buy time.

    "True Eldar!"

    Yan Qingwu looked at all the true spirits, and at that moment, all the true spirits stood up.

    "let me!"

    Chu Yun'er said.

    The master died in battle, countless strong men have fallen, Qin Feng's nine disciples have all died in battle, no one is afraid, how can she, as a teacher's wife, lag behind.

    And she also said that she would like to die before all the kings.

    "I'll carry it first!"

    Yan Qingwu shook her head, and without waiting for Chu Yuner to say anything, she directly led all the True Spirits to rush out, and the Suzaku Divine Fire burst into full bloom, burning out the Tianyuan space.

    All the true spirits melted out of their bodies and burned everything.

    Boom!

    Along with countless true spirits exploding themselves one after another, the terrifying power exploded in the abyss like fireworks, and everything they passed was annihilated, which was extremely terrifying.

    Even the speed at which the bloody hand fell was slowed down. As Yan Qingwu rushed forward, Suzaku burned and detonated, and the terrifying bloody hand trembled, and cracks appeared.

    "Let's do it together!"

    Seeing this, Chu Yun'er roared crazily, endless lotus flowers burst out rapidly, and the powers of the Nirvana Demon Realm also attacked one after another. Countless forces surged out in an instant, followed by the true spirit clan, and bombarded the bloody hand.

    Click!

    The cracks intensified, and the sound of chapping continued. The bloody hand was instantly filled with cracks, and it was fragmented. In the end, the bloody hand trembled violently, and finally turned into nothingness.

    That bloody hand was indeed extremely terrifying, so tyrannical that it was hard to shake, it made people despair.

    However, under several impacts, the strength of the bloody hand also decreased sharply, and finally after sacrificing countless strong men, it gradually dissipated and was successfully blocked.

    However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, another bloody hand came down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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