0p0 Chapter 221 Too bad
Chapter 221 Too bad
When Saran saw that his strong wind barrier was pierced in an instant, his face changed and he quickly dodged to the side.
Wow!
The sword energy was fierce and unstoppable, like a tiger descending from the mountain. Before Saran even had time to react, he felt a sharp pain.
Wow!
The sword energy passed by, bringing up a string of blood. Saran's arm was scratched, and strands of blood flowed down her arm.
Her face turned pale and her lips trembled slightly.
Damn, how can he be so strong!
Saran cursed inwardly, but her body was retreating quickly, like a frightened rabbit. Her wind barrier was flashing behind her, but she didn't dare to look back, fearing that the sword energy might strike again at any time.
Seeing that Saran had been forced to retreat, Li Mingxuan simply ignored her. His target was the altar under the valley.
As long as the altar is destroyed, the fate of many people will be changed.
Li Mingxuan held the sword of space in his hand, his eyes fell on the black altar, and began to gather the power of space in his body. He wanted to break the altar with one sword.
Seeing that Li Mingxuan ignored him and wanted to destroy the altar, Saran's face turned grim. So he ignored the blood flowing on his hands and quickly came to the altar with the help of the strong wind.
This altar cannot be destroyed!
Saran took a deep breath, gathered all the wind power in her body, and prepared to release her strongest attack towards Li Mingxuan.
Endless Gangfeng power gathered into a powerful Gangfeng blade and swept towards Li Mingxuan.
Li Mingxuan looked calm as he slowly raised the sword in his hand. In an instant, a powerful sword energy burst out and stabbed towards Saran.
The powerful sword energy easily engulfed Saran's Gale Blade. Saran was startled and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
The sword energy hit her body directly and knocked her away.
Saran's body drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out of her mouth and her body could no longer move.
"go to hell!"
Li Mingxuan raised the sword in his hand again and swung a sword towards Saran.
At this moment, Saran was lying on the ground and struggling to get up. Just when the sword energy was about to strangle Saran, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Saran and raised the black lotus in his hand to block Saran.
boom!
The sword energy hit the black lotus and was instantly absorbed.
"Master Yue Huai!"
When Saran saw Yue Huai saving him, his eyes lit up and he spoke in surprise.
Moon locust tree!
Li Mingxuan was stunned when he saw this person. Wasn't he held back by Lu Wuwei? How could he still run here?
He turned his head and saw Lu Wuwei riding an electric bike towards him.
Sure enough, it is difficult to keep Yue Huai if he wants to leave...
"Sarang, we can't let them succeed. It looks like we have to move forward our plan to summon the wind god Xiu."
A trace of helplessness appeared on Yue Huai's old face, and he spoke calmly.
"But... the spiritual power of this altar has not been fully filled yet. We still need at least a week or so. And now that Qianmo and Mingliu are dead, it will take even longer."
Saran was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment's silence he spoke.
"It doesn't matter, we have other ways..."
Yue Huai remained calm despite this.
"Could it be..."
Saran suddenly realized something and his face looked a little grim.
"Sarang, how long have you been following me?"
Yue Huai interrupted Saran's words softly and continued.
"I have been a member of the Ancient God Church for nearly ten years, and have been with Master Yue Huai for eight years..."
Saran continued to speak, but her figure was slowly retreating, apparently realizing what Yue Huai was trying to do.
"Eight years already? It's a pity that you joined the church shorter than Qianmo, and your mental strength is not up to par yet, otherwise the three gods of the Ancient God Church would have become four gods."
A smile appeared on Yue Huai's face, and a trace of emotion appeared in his eyes. Then the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and he continued to speak, "Are you willing to die for me now?"
Saran paused in his retreat and stared at Yue Huai with a grim expression. His eyes were like a poisonous snake, ready to bite anyone.
"This altar lacks spiritual power, and Klein's spiritual power can replenish it. As long as you die, the source conductor below will absorb all of your spiritual power, and the Wind God Altar will be activated."
Yue Huai ignored Saran's murderous gaze and spoke calmly.
"So for the Ancient God Church, for me...
go to hell. "
"Master Yue Huai..."
Saran was so angry that she laughed. She joined the Church of the Ancient God for wealth, glory and power, and for this reason she kept making fun of Yue Huai. She didn't expect that Yue Huai actually wanted her to die at this moment.
"Salang, I will remember you forever. Do you have any last words?" Yue Huai stood beside the altar, looked at Saran and spoke again.
"I reject!"
A strong murderous intent burst out from Saran's eyes. He forcibly condensed the strong wind into a short blade and stabbed Yue Huai fiercely.
But Yue Huai just stood there, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and the short blade pierced through his body, as if stabbing the holographic projection, and then the broken blade in Saran's hand flew out of his hand.
Yue Huai reached out her hand, grabbed Saran's throat like lightning, lifted her up, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
"I wanted to save your face and let you end your life on your own because you have been with me for so many years. Unfortunately... you have disappointed me so much."
"I haven't lived enough yet..."
Saran was grabbed by the throat by Yue Huai and spoke with a flushed face.
He wants to kill Saran.
Li Mingxuan, who was not far away, saw this and his face changed immediately. He immediately guessed Yue Huai's purpose, and immediately moved, holding the space sword in his hand and instantly came in front of the two people, trying to chop off Yue Huai's arm in one fell swoop.
“What a pity…”
Yue Huai spoke with a look of regret on his face, and then exerted force with his palms.
Pfft!
Yue Huai pinched Saran's throat, causing bright red blood to splatter onto the altar.
Yue Huai threw her body towards the altar, and then immediately unleashed his divine power. Li Mingxuan's space sword pierced through Yue Huai's body, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his old face.
"You failed."
Li Mingxuan took a few steps back with an ugly look on his face.
I saw Saran's body lying on the altar, with blood flowing along the cracks of the altar and flowing into the yellow-brown source conductor, releasing a faint spiritual light.
"Enjoy the gifts I left for you."
A smile appeared on Yue Huai's face, and then his figure disappeared from the spot. He had achieved his goal, so naturally he would not stay here any longer.
The moment Yue Huai left, a terrifying hurricane suddenly erupted from the top of the altar, instantly sweeping across the entire sky and forming a deep green gale.
Oops......
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