Chapter 311 Rakshasa Saint

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2150Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
''Huhu...''

Qin Changsheng slashed away the invisible force of force that was oppressing him with one sword, and gasped for breath. The powerful pressure just now made his breathing sluggish, almost suffocating him.

"Um?"

The mysterious woman saw that Qin Changsheng, a mortal, was able to break free from the spiritual shackles of her soul when faced with the oppression of her powerful aura. She did not lose her courage and burst out with a fierce sword at the last moment, which actually broke her aura. Pressed, I couldn't help but look sideways, feeling quite surprised in my heart.

Her expression was indifferent, and a touch of brilliance spread over her body. A set of elegant skirts appeared on her body, covering her naked crystal body.

Then, she looked at Qin Changsheng again, slowly raised her hand, and a terrifying wave of power surged between her palms.

Powerful mana oppresses the void, possessing the power to crush everything.

Suddenly, Qin Changsheng felt that the void was imprisoned. He felt as if he was trapped in a swamp of power. His body could not move. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent's green-white jade fingers slowly moved towards him from across the air. Click here.

A strong sense of crisis and the haze of death immediately enveloped him, causing all the hairs on his body to stand up unconsciously.

My heart was beating wildly involuntarily, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and my throat felt dry.

There was no verbal communication between the two.

The mysterious woman who woke up immediately launched murderous intent the moment she saw Qin Changsheng.

Even though Qin Changsheng broke her pressure and made her look slightly surprised, he still did not calm her murderous intention.

A mortal could witness her naked body, and she would naturally not be able to let him live.

To her, mortals are like ants, life and death are just a matter of a thought.

''Roar! ''

At this moment, the flame pterosaur lying on Qin Changsheng's shoulder couldn't help but roar, roaring at the woman.

Although its eyes were full of fear, it did not flinch when Qin Changsheng was threatened. It suppressed the fear in its heart and growled at the woman.

However, this doesn't change anything.

A crystal fingerprint slowly condensed, and the powerful force stirred up the surrounding world, forming a cyclone, and was about to kill Qin Changsheng.

With such a magical power, even if the opponent is seriously injured due to the catastrophe just now and is not in peak condition, it is definitely not something that Qin Changsheng can compete with now.

A life and death crisis is just around the corner.

Qin Changsheng's mind was in turmoil, and he immediately communicated with Shura Wuhun. Even if he was defeated, he would try his best to fight for a chance of survival.

''Um? What a powerful spiritual fluctuation! ''

''This breath... is the breath of mana, such pure mana! ''

At this moment, several divine rainbows descended over the abyss. They felt the mana and spiritual energy fluctuating in the black abyss below, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

With their eyesight, they could naturally tell at a glance that this black abyss was the masterpiece of the previous catastrophe.

At this moment, in this black abyss, there are powerful mana and spiritual fluctuations coming from it, which is likely to come from the person who has overcome the tribulation.

The person who overcame the tribulation was not dead yet, and successfully survived the 49th Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation? !

Wei Daoran and others suddenly stared at each other.

''I'm Wei Daoran, I wonder which fellow Taoist is below? ''

Wei Daoran's blazing gaze shone towards the black abyss, but his plain voice contained infinite power, like thunder rolling from the sky, containing magic power, which was transmitted into the black abyss.

In the black abyss, the mysterious woman sensed the condensed fingerlight pointing at Qin Changsheng at the moment Wei Daoran and others arrived, and suddenly shot towards the mouth of the abyss.

"Tsk!"

The powerful fingerprints were crystal clear and contained mysterious runes. Their power was astonishing. They penetrated the void calmly, turned into a stream of light, shot out of the abyss, and killed Wei Daoran.

Over the abyss, Wei Daoran's expression suddenly changed, obviously he did not expect that the other party would take action directly.

Moreover, this fingerprint is so sharp and powerful.

But in an instant, he calmed down, snorted coldly, and moved his body backwards. The fingerprint nail hit the position where he was just now, and the afterimage left in place was destroyed into ashes.

''Click! ''

The void suddenly cracked open, and fine cracks appeared, which were actually broken by these fingerprints. The cracks spread like spider webs, and black cracks appeared in the void.

The moment the fingerprint flew out, the mysterious woman in the black abyss rushed out immediately following the fingerprint without caring about Qin Changsheng.

She had just experienced a terrible catastrophe, and now her body was weak. If she was trapped in the abyss, it would be a fight between trapped beasts, which would not be good for her.

Therefore, she must rush out of this unfavorable geographical location as soon as possible.

The moment she rushed out, she flipped her hand and slapped Wei Daoran, who was falling backwards. Her crystal white palm seemed delicate and soft, but this palm was terrifyingly powerful and contained great murderous intent.

With one palm, the situation changes color, the world is turned upside down, boundless demonic energy explodes, black power surges, and the palm destroys life and death.

Wei Daoran was shocked. He had just avoided the sudden appearance of the fingerprint magical power. Before he could stabilize his body, he was hit by the mysterious woman's fierce and overbearing palm. He could only push out hastily. A palm.

"Snapped!"

The two palms collided together, and suddenly there was a deafening explosion in the void, like two thunders colliding together.

Two powerful forces exploded, cracking the void, and the powerful force swept away, setting off a circle of transparent void ripples in the void.

Wei Daoran's figure was staggered by the shock, and he took several steps back. Each step back trampled a hole in the void. He took five steps back before he regained his balance.

''It's you! Rakshasa Saint, Ning Xueqing! ''

Wei Daoran steadied his body, looked at the mysterious woman with a horrified expression, and opened his mouth to exclaim.

The man in green who was standing on the flying sword with a purple gold wine gourd hanging on his waist also focused his gaze, and a blazing light burst out from his eyes.

The expressions of the other three monks also changed.

"Take her! This woman has survived the 49 Imperial Heavenly Tribulations. This woman must not be left behind!"

Wei Daoran yelled loudly, and a hundred-foot-high radiance bloomed all over his body. With his finger, a stream of light rushed out, shuttled through the void, and killed the Rakshasa Saint.

The man in green with the purple-gold wine gourd hanging on his waist also made a swipe with his finger, and the flying sword under his feet immediately killed him. In the midst of the roar, it tore through the void, and the blazing edge seemed to be able to open up the world. During the movement, there were more electric lights intertwined and coerced. The power of thunder.

"Great Sun Thunder Sound Sword!"

The man in green with a purple gold wine gourd hanging from his waist shouted loudly, and the flying sword came instantly. The sound of thunder was rolling, the thunder was surrounding, the force was fierce and the murderous intent was numb.