The accident happened so fast that no one had time to react.
When everyone woke up, Qian Shan's long sword was already inserted into Qian Lan's chest, and the sword hilt was shaking endlessly.
"You bastard! Die!" the man in black robe roared angrily, and struck Miao Chun, who was looking exhausted, with a thunder curse.
The master snorted softly, a white halo flashed, and a shield made of energy blocked Miao Chun.
"Bang!" The thunder struck the shield, making only a brief crisp sound, but the shock wave it aroused surged to the surroundings, making the sleeves of everyone present make a "plop" sound.
The thunder curse disappeared and the shield disappeared in the blink of an eye. The first confrontation between the man in black robe and the master seemed to be a draw.
The black-robed man glared at the master. Unexpectedly, the other man's eyes were filled with rage. Both of them began to concentrate and were ready to take action at any time.
"Senior sister! I avenged you! Did you see it? Hahaha!" Qianshan's eyes were blank, but he roared wildly.
Qianlan's eyes had begun to wander.
She was suddenly severely injured and could no longer hold on. The summoned vultures and golden-armored warriors also lost their fighting power, and were unceremoniously swallowed by the twin snakes and twin dragons.
Liao Shuai was so proud that he scanned everyone with his cold eyes before turning around and disappearing.
Perhaps because he had absorbed part of Qianlan's energy, Miaochun's face looked better at this time.
She slowly put away the disc that was engraved with runes on the ground, but still maintained the brilliance in her eyes, firmly covering Qianshan who was still shouting wildly, and did not dare to slack off at all.
"Hehehe, little guy, how can you kill me? Besides, I haven't tasted enough of your senior sister yet!" Qian Lan suddenly said with an evil smile.
At this moment, the woman's jade face was flushed. As she spoke, her eyes showed a touch of tenderness from the bottom of her heart.
"Hmph! I can't kill you?!" Qianshan was stimulated even more crazy by the woman's words, as if he had gotten rid of part of Kai Miaochun's control.
With a flash of his body, he rushed towards Qian Lan, grabbed hold of her with both hands, and inserted two daggers into the woman's waist and ribs.
"Oh! It hurts! You are really cruel to kill me! Then let's go together!" Qian Lan's voice was like crying, and there was a bit of seductive resentment in the trembling pain.
She traced her green-white fingers across Qianshan's throat without leaving any trace, and blood gushes out like spring water.
"Hey!" Miaochun sighed softly, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
"How could this happen? Senior sister!" Qian Shan regained his consciousness instantly and asked in shock in Qian Lan's arms.
"That's it! Junior brother!" Qianlan said helplessly, her eyes dimming.
"Did I hurt you?" Qianshan felt the strength in his body was draining away rapidly, but he still asked persistently in a hoarse voice.
"No one can hurt me, except myself! Hey! This is my fault! I shouldn't have let you see my fault after all!" Qianlan said apologetically, hugging Qianshan's body tightly Stop and die!
"Don't..." Qianshan felt his senior sister's plump body gradually cooling down, his heart was piercing his heart, and tears were pouring out from his eyes.
He hugged the woman's body tightly, and his crying gradually became quieter. After only two or three breaths, there was no sound again.
The story between this man and woman has become a mystery, and it is likely that no one will mention it again in the future.
Miao Chun stared at the man and woman hugging each other and died, her face gloomy. She slowly sat down, took out a few sticks of incense, burned them and stuck them on the ground, and began to mutter something. She didn't know whether she was worshiping the God of Punishment, or comforting the souls of two fellow disciples.
"You killed your fellow disciples in vain and harmed my saints, and you are still here pretending to be compassionate! What a shame! I will not tolerate such a monster!" The man in black robe suddenly shouted coldly.
No movement was seen on his part, and he slowly rose into the air.
Immediately, the energy began to gather towards the man's hands in a state visible to the naked eye, causing his black robe to fly and his long hair to flutter, really like a demon.
Anyone can feel that once the man takes action, it will be a shocking blow.
The master's face was dull, his lips were pursed tightly, and he slowly took a step forward, blocking Miao Chun.
He seemed to have just taken a step casually, but he came out with an aura that cut off mountains and rivers.
This step also stepped heavily on the hearts of all the believers of the Apocalypse Sect. They involuntarily took a few steps back to resist the pressure.
Varenka held the two old men in each hand.
From the moment the man in black robe appeared until now, she is the most troubled among everyone.
She had been deceived by the fat man into thinking that she had seen the true God, so she did not hesitate to betray the faith and try to step on someone else's side.
However, as the man in black robe said "Master Gongzhuang", all Varenka's dreams were shattered.
As an annotator, how could she not know the master's reputation? At the same time, as the pillow person of the leader of the divine religion, she knows some secrets that ordinary believers do not know.
One of them is that the divine sect Pope Palchi once had an interaction with Master Gongzhuang. Among the people who must be eliminated if the divine sect wants to succeed, the name "Gongzhuang" is included.
The leader once told her personally that they had made a full set of plans in order to remove the stumbling block of Master.
Poor Varenka never expected that due to a moment of misjudgment, he would fall under the banner of the sworn enemy of the divine religion.
"That narrow-minded leader, who is especially disgusted with betrayal, will never forgive himself at any cost!" She thought sadly, her heart despairing.
Fortunately, the strength of Huahua and Miaochun has brought Varenka a glimmer of hope.
Not to mention the fat man who was pretending to be a ghost, the master's other subordinates were actually so good. If the master's strength could indeed defeat the leader, wouldn't he have made the right bet?
With this kind of thinking, Varenka was the most nervous person in the field as he looked at the master and the leader who were about to start a duel.
"Shua", the man in black robe threw himself at the master like a thunderbolt.
He brought up unparalleled black energy and slapped it with one palm without any fancy.
The master's face was calm, but his eyes were quite solemn.
Seeing the opponent coming, a blue energy halo appeared around him, and he also slapped it with one palm.
Amidst the loud noise, both palms touched each other, and the dazzling light illuminated the night sky like daylight. The energy suddenly overflowed, and the sound of continuous air explosions immediately sounded around.
The battle between the two masters did not involve any fancy moves, it was just a competition of pure concentration.
At this moment, time has stopped.
The two people fighting seemed to have endless energy that they wanted to squander. They were both urging all their attention without hesitation, trying to break through the opponent's defense line in the next moment.
The endless collision of attention completely forced away the nearby air. The crowd around them had no choice but to continue to retreat. They felt the fear of being suffocated in the roaring energy hurricane.
Among these people, the lowest are intermediate-level injection masters or above. They all have the experience of being called "masters" and accepting the flattery and flattery of the people around them.
But at this moment, they realized how far they were from the real masters!
Sasha tried her best to find traces of her sister in the dazzling light. She really wanted to have a brief exchange with Varenka, even if it was just a look.
In the gambling battle before her, she thought she had a chance to win.
At the very least, it seems that the leader is indeed enough to match the master, and the other party, except for the master, is at a clear disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength.
Sasha wanted to signal her sister to take the opportunity to escape. Or, if Varenka is smart enough, it’s not impossible to make meritorious deeds for his crime!
She was afraid that the leader would order everyone to join in the attack when the outcome was hard to determine.
"If something like that happens, can I really take action against my sister?" Sasha felt her heart tightening when she thought about this question.
"Sister! You are so stupid! You only know one thing but not the other. Above the Holy Envoy, there are elders! If I can reach that level, you will not have to die regardless of your strength! This is the only thing you and I can do. A way out!" She thought to herself, extremely anxious.
