Chapter Ninety-One: Sincerely—The Past

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"Young Master, what are you going to do!" someone asked angrily, but he didn't dare to make a move on Qin Tianyi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking advantage of the chaos of the situation, Qin Tianyi made a fierce move, and the thunder arc on the long sword flickered, like a blue sky leading to a spring, surging, and overwhelming.

When he turned around, three people were injured by Qin Tianyi's sword. The rest of the people retreated one after another, but they had to defend and did not dare to attack.

This made Qin Tianyi even more vigorous, completely gave up the defense, and the offensive was like a bamboo, and one person was against thirty, which was not a problem.

The rest of the contestants, who were not part of this entanglement, only dared to lean to the side and watch this battle inexplicably......

Seeing all this, Concubine Li's graceful face suddenly became hideous, and the golden outline light around her body overflowed, turning into Peng Bai's spiritual power, destroying into the room, shaking the walls into powder.

The two female officers in charge of makeup didn't even understand what was going on, and their bodies were completely frozen at this moment, and then they disappeared into pink particles in the sky, fluttering, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness in the wet air.

"How so!

Concubine Li's fire-breathing eyes stared at Qin Tianyi, who was fighting on the stage, and gradually, the anger subsided, leaving a frosty face and a murderous intent.

Zhu Li's lips opened lightly, and she said as if whispering to someone, "Kill! If anyone can kill Qin Tianyi, I will support him to sit on the throne!"

The voice fluttered and swirled Nana, piercing through the layers of void and falling into the ears of those who participated in the group battle.

At this moment, the contestants who were bought by Concubine Li were all stiff, and their faces were full of ecstasy!

Everyone knew in their hearts that Qin Tianyi's strength was accumulated by Concubine Li with various heavenly and earthly treasures. This also means that whoever gets this kind of resource can be cultivated into a strong party.

With such a generous encounter, who is not blushing. It doesn't matter what kind of big prince and little prince the other party is, the group of people have sacrificed their spiritual decisions, and they bombarded indiscriminately towards the place where Qin Tianyi was.

As the saying goes, punch the master to death. Caught off guard by such an attack, Qin Tianyi couldn't help but turn pale, and he stepped back a few steps.

After being frustrated, he continued to rush forward regardless of his body, fighting in a roundabout way, protecting Qin Hao's body tightly behind him and preventing him from being impacted......

Just right, half an hour passed, and the dazed Qin Hao regained some consciousness.

The trickle of heat flowed from the limbs into the dantian, and the medicinal properties that blocked the operation of spiritual power were completely dissolved.

The powerful spiritual power roamed through his body, adding some strength to Qin Hao out of thin air. He struggled to his feet, and worked on the Shura Prajna Gong to repair his broken body.

As the saying goes, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future. At least Qin Hao thinks now...... This proverb is pure!

Too much blood flowed, and the thin spiritual power in the body was completely insufficient to support the healing. Even if you are able to barely move, you will not be able to join the battle.

And judging from this kind of battle situation, even if Qin Tianyi can protect himself for a while, under the siege of everyone, he can support a cup of tea for a maximum of time.

At the moment, the two seem to be in a mortal situation. Qin Hao was very anxious in his heart, but he still couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Until...... Until one person was cut off and died in front of Qin Hao.

The familiar taste of blood permeated Qin Hao's nasal cavity. His deep, pitch-black eyes were faintly dark red, and he couldn't help licking his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly wanted to laugh. The best medicine for healing oneself has always been in front of me, why haven't I noticed it?

Yes, Shura Prajna devours all spiritual blood, including human beings. It's just that Qin Hao has never thought like this.

How can you kill someone? This is the most heinous thought!

But how can you give up the only chance to live? This is also a terrible sinful thought.

Before this one breath, Qin Hao had always thought of himself as a frank gentleman. But...... Eventually, he finally discovers his selfish, evil nature, and almost insane greed.

After deeply realizing this, Qin Hao held his knees, staggered to his feet, lifted the Xue Lan sword, and slowly approached the people who were attacking and killing forward, but were stopped by Qin Tianyi.

The one closest to Qin Hao was a young monk from the ninth layer of the Wheel Sea. This person's body is full of spiritual power, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand dances out of thousands of swords, and he is the leader of the cloak slashing method cultivation to the fullest.

The young monk was unable to break through Qin Tianyi's frenzied attack and approach Qin Hao's body. Now seeing the staggering Qin Hao approaching his attack range, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart.

Concubine Li said that if anyone can take off Qin Hao's head, he will be able to belong to Huayuanju and become the new prince.

This honor was imminent, and the young monk's palm holding the long knife could not help but tremble. He held his breath and waited quietly for Qin Hao to finally enter his attack range......

The young monk's face turned red with excitement, and he shouted, "Die!"

The blood-colored long knife suddenly danced like a raging wind, and the spiritual power surge sparkled Qin Hao's pale hair, enveloping his whole body in the sword.

When Qin Tianyi, who was tired of parrying, noticed that Qin Hao was in danger, he turned around and wanted to rescue, but it was too late. He shouted, "Get out of the way!" and was about to lunge forward.

However, the chaotic knife shadow quickly swept in front of him, Qin Hao was unmoved, and a pair of calm eyes locked on the young man's eyes. Instantly, his right arm moved.

With a slight tremor, the Xue Lan Sword slashed out a total of twenty-seven swords, piercing through the twenty-seven acupuncture points on the young man's body, which were most prone to bleeding.

The blood-colored long knife fluttered wildly, and when Chang fell to the ground. The young man clutched his throat and chest with blood, but found that the blood was flowing like a pobo spring, and he could no longer stop it.

Staring at the young man's frightened face for a long time, Qin Hao suddenly smiled softly, and said calmly with a childish little face: "Since you want to take my life, then even if it is swallowed by me, it should be okay." ”

After speaking, Qin Hao lifted the young man's neck, buried his face deep in the blood hole in his heart, swallowed fresh blood in a big gulp, and the Shura Prajna Gong worked to the extreme, and the spiritual power was operated into the limbs and hundreds of remains.

In just three breaths, a living person turned into a shriveled corpse in Qin Hao's hands and was casually discarded aside.

This is the first time Qin Hao has swallowed human blood, but there is an indescribable nostalgia and greed, like the taste of breast milk, although he has forgotten it, but the sweetness engraved into his soul has never been able to retreat.

The surging spiritual power poured into the whole body, and the broken sternum crackled, and then returned to normal. Wounds that are deep enough to see the bone heal at a rate visible to the naked eye, eventually leaving only a shallow mark.

Filled with a sense of strength transmitted to the whole body, Qin Hao wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, smiled gently, and showed a shallow row of teeth.

Then, he took off his coat, covered his hideous face, closed his eyes and folded his hands, and prayed silently.

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