Chapter 372 Let him die

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“Boom——!!!”

With a loud noise, the Full Moon Knife shattered the stone array in front, making a shocking noise!

The densely packed stone formations were stripped of their foundations at the same time, and collapsed in pieces. Countless gravels poured into the canyon. The noise, accompanied by huge dust and smoke, completely woke up the quiet Niling Canyon.

The flowers of fantasy that grew out of the cracks in the rocks were crushed into powder by these rubbles. At the last moment when the fantasy world was closed, it was impacted by the spirit locking formation and collapsed together!

In the rubble and dust smoke, the spirit locking array at Jiang Yunchen's feet retracted its spiritual threads at the same time. He opened his eyes and stood up from the array. The thunder spirit power collapsed too much, making him dizzy and unable to hide. A piece of broken stone crossed in front of him and cut a bloody mark on his forehead.

A clear feeling of pain came over him. Jiang Yunchen raised his hand and touched the wound on his forehead. The blood on his fingertips was dazzlingly red.

At this moment, he was thinking of Zhao Yisu.

It occurred to me that Zhao Yisu had been climbing on such a sharp stone mountain all night, leaving a bloody path that was dazzling and clear to the eye.

Uncontrollable emotions surged in his body. Jiang Yunchen raised his fingertips slightly, and Cangji flew out of his sleeves. The small thunder dragon's body circled around its owner and stopped in front of him.

"Let him die."

Jiang Yunchen said these three words calmly and almost indifferently.

Then Cang Ji raised his head to the sky and screamed ferociously, and the roar of the thunder dragon stirred up violent winds. The canyon began to collapse even more crazily, and the cliffs tens of thousands of feet high were broken to pieces, threatening to bury the whole world alive!

Zhao Yisu didn't know why. Standing on the top of the cliff, she was fighting with countless flying stones - the demonic cultivator didn't show up at all, and trapped her unable to move just by controlling the stones!

She didn't dare to use spiritual power easily. She wielded the Full Moon Knife with her muscle strength and was in close contact with Shi Yu. Suddenly everything under her feet collapsed!

The magic cultivator reacted faster than her, and a black energy hit her face. Zhao Yisu stepped on the wind and retreated quickly, only then did he realize that the power of the canyon that could swallow spiritual power was disappearing.

what happened?

Has the canyon completely collapsed?

What about Jiang Yunchen? Wouldn't he be buried alive by a stone?

While she was thinking about it, she began to use her spiritual power wildly, throwing out all the skills that she had suppressed all night, and threw them at that damn black shadow whose face could not be seen clearly!

The opponent was a sixth-grade man, and he was far from his opponent. Escape was the best option, but he couldn't let go of Jiang Yunchen. After all, judging from the state of the life grid, that guy's thunder spirit power had been greatly dissipated, and he was already at the end of his strength.

Just when Zhao Yisu was distracted, a stone as sharp as a knife flew towards her! !

There was a powerful thrust behind this stone, and it was obviously controlled by the demon cultivator. She knew she couldn't dodge it, so she decided to just hit it. Sacrificing a bone might lead to a path of blood in front of the demon cultivator.

But just as the idea flashed before I could execute it, I caught a glimpse of golden light from the corner of my eye! Then there was a strong pulling force that pulled her up from the ground——

The thunder dragon roared upstream from the canyon where the rocks were rolling down, and rushed out of the sky. On the dragon's back was Jiang Yunchen's figure!

Jiang Yunchen grabbed Zhao Yisu's wrist with his left hand and shouted: "Give me your spiritual power, the more, the better!"

Zhao Yisu did not hesitate. The spiritual power in the spiritual power storehouse was consumed crazily, and the fire spiritual power turned into streams of thunder spiritual power, which passed into Jiang Yunchen's body.

Cangji has turned into a dragon whip and is held in Jiang Yunchen's right hand. The aura that destroys the world appears again. Just like the day when three whips killed the seventh-grade Master Jiangchun in Lingyun Hall, Jiang Yunchen held Cangji, Attached all the thunder spirit power to it, and fiercely thrust it into the crevices of the stone!

"Bang——!!!"

The power that destroyed the world exploded, and the canyon collapsed at an accelerated pace. The black figure exposed in the cracks of the rocks screamed in pain, and looked at Jiang Yunchen in fear.

Impossible, how could this be the power that a fifth-grade monk could use? !

Besides, there were so many cracks in the rocks, how did he lock his position?

Jiang Yunchen didn't give his opponent a chance to think, and the second whip was already raised high.

The faint morning light was obscured by this terrifying power, the clouds were cracked by thunder, and the fury of the nine days swept down, as if it was going to break the heaven and earth into dust and smoke!

"Bang——!!"

With the fall of the second whip, the Hidden Spirit Canyon was completely annihilated, the ten thousand-foot-high cliff was split, and more falling rocks rolled down. The demon cultivator hidden in the cracks of the rocks had no way to retreat, and appeared tremblingly on the high ground. in the air.

He wants to escape!

Jiang Yunchen's eyes were like torches, he chased after him like a murderer, and whipped out the third whip at the black shadow!

And black shadow's eyes also burst out with deep hatred. He decisively gave up escaping and made a seal on himself...

"Bang——!!!"

When the whip touched the demon cultivator, it sent back a burst of piercing pain. Jiang Yunchen let go of Zhao Yisu's hand before the pain was transmitted, but the life chart still clearly transmitted the pain to Zhao Yisu.

Zhao Yisu felt her vision go blank and almost fell straight from the high altitude. When she came back to her senses, she realized that it was Jiang Yunchen who held her waist firmly and brought her to the ground safely from the high altitude.

The moment he landed, Jiang Yunchen knelt down on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Puff——!!"

"Jiang Yunchen!"

Zhao Yisu let out a low cry and caught Jiang Yunchen who fell forward.

She could feel the spiritual energy in his body moving wildly, causing the veins on Jiang Yunchen's forehead to bulge. He almost broke all his teeth and endured severe pain.

The first batch of monks who were shocked to hear the noise and flew over after a long journey, including Master Fen Hui, Gu Qianning, Ren Jinghua, etc... all looked in front of them in fear.

The earthquake and mountain shaking are still continuing, and the place where the canyon should have been is being filled up by falling rocks. The entire barren mountain is beginning to sink, and the turbulence caused by it makes it difficult for the monks to stabilize themselves in the air. The remaining power of the thunder above the head has not dissipated, and the clouds make a roaring sound, and sometimes there is a loud noise, and a ball of thunder and fire falls on the ground.

In this destructive turbulence, Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu knelt down and embraced each other. Smoke and dust continued to fall, turning their hair gray.

Not far in front of them was the withered corpse of a demon cultivator, which had been broken into two parts and died cleanly and completely.

What's strange is that there is a ball of thunder and fire under the demon cultivator's body, and the flames seem to be arranged in a certain pattern regularly.

Master Fen Hui reacted first, stepped forward to explore the demon cultivator's body, and uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Sixth-grade peak level, he used thunder and fire to form a curse seal before he died..."

Ren Jinghua's heart felt cold and he asked: "What kind of curse?"

Master Fen Hui's voice was bitter: "The curse of destroying the essence."