The wind howled in the valley, the blue light soared into the sky, and dozens of cold knives exuded an icy aura, floating in the air, each of which was extremely sharp and irresistible. ∈ ↗ Dingdian said,

Sharp Cheng dù, even the innate powerhouse's protective body qi could not resist, and the eyes of the Qingxu Daoist were covered with a layer of dead ash, full of despair.

The gap between the acquired strong and the innate strong is like a chasm that cannot be crossed. The strong internal force of the innate strong can form a protective body qi and block a qiē attack, even a bullet cannot penetrate it.

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Qingxu Dao Chief, Huipu Monk, Jingping Shitai, Hongluan, Bat King and others were all full of despair in their eyes, and they were not even qualified to resist under the attack of the Cold Knife.

Only, there is a way to die.

At this moment, the master of the Chu Hongmen, the master of the Sword Sect, and many others regretted it in their hearts, knowing that Qin Wan'er was not easy to provoke, why did they still mess with her, isn't this an act of looking for death?

Regret, but what's the use of regret, there is no regret medicine in the world, they can only desperately and unwillingly wait for death to come, even if there are some strong people who want to resist, but they are seriously injured and can't even stand up.

Sadly, the saddest thing in the world is to know that some people are not something you can provoke, but you still have to provoke them, and you don't know regret until the moment before you die.

Regret...... Useless!

Qin Wan'er stood in front of Qin Feng, hatred and killing intent were intertwined in her beautiful eyes, and the chill of the deep sea was released all over her body, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she said coldly: "Whoever kills my son, ...... die."

An angry roar spread through everyone's ears, Qin Wan'er pointed forward with one hand, and in an instant, the cold knife floating in mid-air moved. With lightning speed, he went straight to the Qingxu Daoist and other acquired masters.

The speed was extremely fast, breaking through the air, and in just one breath, it had already appeared in front of the eyes of the Qingxu Daoist, and the cold on the cold knife made the Qingxu Daoist's body tremble involuntarily, and the blood condensed into ice at this moment.

"Whew......"

Dozens of cold knives, like life-threatening blades, snatched away a breath of life.

"Am I going to die?" Qingxu Dao Chang sat on the ground, his lips were white, and his face was like ashes: "I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling, I haven't become an innate powerhouse, I haven't entered the martial arts world, I can't die......"

Despite this, the Qingxu Dao Commander knew very well that under the attack of the cold knife, he had no room to resist at all, and could only passively wait for death.

However, after a while, Qingxu Dao opened his eyes violently, and the deadly cold knife in front of him stayed at the center of his eyebrows, only a centimeter away from the center of his eyebrows.

Originally, he was desperate and ready to die, but the cold knife stayed in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly made him feel a desire to live.

Not only is this the case with Qingxu Dao, but all the acquired masters such as Monk Huipu, Master Jingping, Bat King, and Hongluan have all opened their eyes, and the cold knife is staying at the center of their eyebrows.

"What's going on?" Sword Sect Master Zhong Hong frowned, and an almost impossible thought appeared in his heart: "Could it be that Qin Wan'er has given up killing us?" ”

As soon as the thought arose, he shook his head and shook it off. It's a fool who knows that Qin Wan'er's hatred for them, how could she let them go lightly......

"Hiss......"

The cold knife leaked a trace of coldness, and suddenly, the Qingxu Daoist, Huipu Monk, Jingping Shitai and others shivered, and the cold seeped into the heart and spleen.

Immediately, more cold air leaked out from a handle of the cold knife, and when the cold was relieved, the cold knife turned into blue light, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

The crisis, approaching the immediate crisis, is resolved. Let Qingxu Daoren, Hongluan and others be at a loss, yes, they are not happy, but at a loss.

They were originally going to die, but they miraculously survived, causing one question mark after another to rise in their heads, and they looked blankly in the direction of Qin Wan'er.

Why?

Why, Qin Wan'er didn't kill the Qingxu Daoist, Monk Hewlett-Packard, etc., it was not that Qin Wan'er didn't want to kill, but that she felt that Qin Feng still had the breath of life left in her hand, and her body trembled, and she lost control of the cold knife.

……

Qin Wan'er looked down at Qin Feng's corpse, her eyes were hazy, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and she muttered: "My son is not dead, my son is not dead......

Qin Feng was indeed not dead, but it was no different from death, if it weren't for the fact that the true dragon jade broke away from his body and fed back a drop of blood, then he would definitely be a cold corpse now.

Heart's work, hanging a breath.

Before, Qin Feng's death made Qin Wan'er furious, crazy to the point of losing her mind, when she waved her hand to avenge Qin Feng, she suddenly noticed that Qin Feng still had vitality, the only one left.

"Haha, my son is not dead, and the sky is not extinguishing my Qin family!" Qin Wan'er cried bitterly, not knowing whether she was laughing or crying, she slowly squatted down and lifted Qin Feng's head, she caressed Qin Feng's cheek.

The heart was dead, but when she found out that Qin Feng was not dead, Qin Wan'er's heart revived, and there was nothing more important than saving Qin Feng.

Qin Wan'er felt that the vitality in Qin Feng's body was still maintained, and if he didn't get timely treatment, after half an hour, Qin Feng would definitely die.

No one would watch her son die, let alone Qin Wan'er, killing the Qingxu Daoist, Monk Hewlett-Packard and other acquired masters can indeed make her vent her anger, but in her heart, the lives of 10,000 Qingxu Dao people are not worth Qin Feng's life.

Qin Wan'er no longer paid attention to the Qingxu Daoren, Hongluan and other acquired masters, she knew that these people were all seriously injured, and it was impossible for them to continue to make waves.

Now, for Qin Wan'er, the most urgent thing is to save Qin Feng, which is the top priority. No matter what the price is, she has to save Qin Feng.

Qingxu Daoist looked up at Qin Wan'er caressing Qin Feng's face, his eyes opened suddenly, his face turned a little paler again, and an incredible thought appeared in his head: "Could it be that Qin Feng is not dead?" ”

I couldn't believe it, the Qingxu Daoist couldn't believe his thoughts, he saw Long Yang's punch smash Qin Feng's chest and collapse it, and he easily took off the real dragon jade, this qiē qiē all meant that Qin Feng was dead, and he would definitely not live.

However, looking at Qin Wan'er like this, it is indeed like Qin Feng is still alive. Otherwise, Qin Wan'er would not give up avenging her son and kill them.

Fantastic!

For a while, Qingxu Daoist didn't think of an answer even if he wanted to break his head, he stared at Qin Wan'er with a gloomy face, now that they are coming, the top priority is to recover from their injuries and escape from here.

Whether Qin Feng is dead or not, he has to flee from here. Otherwise, who knows if Qin Wan'er would be angry and kill them all. Qingxu Taoist simply didn't think about it anymore, sat cross-legged, and did his best to heal his wounds.

For the Qingxu Dao Chief, it is no longer important whether Qin Feng dies or not, the important thing is to stay away from the land of right and wrong.