Chapter 219: Threats

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If it weren't for Qin Fan's reflex nerve being fast enough, the neck of the third prince would have been directly cut off by the second blood-red light.

looked at the embers whose face was pale, and covered the wound with his hand. Qin Fan's expression was a little guilty.

He should have been able to react. However, the relaxed environment of the previous layers made him lose the vigilance he should have on weekdays.

"What are you doing? Run. The farther you run, the better! β€œ

Seeing that Qing Ziwan and the others were still in a sluggish state, Qin Fan immediately woke everyone up with the aura of heaven and earth.

Then he motioned to the little overlord to pick up Liash's left arm and flee together.

Originally, Xiaobawang disdained to listen to Qin Fan's opinion.

However, several blood-red rays of light flashed in the air again, all of which were blocked by the aura barrier released by Qin Fan.

He knows it well. If it's not the guy in front of you. I'm afraid I don't even know how many times I've died.

In a hurry, he picked up the broken arm and led the three princes and everyone to run in a safe direction.

On the other hand, Ming Qinyun has already been scared stupid. The whole body was attached to Qin Fan's back. Nervously: "Brother, why is this happening?" β€œ

Where did Qin Fan know the reason? Can only be forced to defend with a sword. Prevent the blood-red light from attacking Mingqin Yun.

An attack that even the Martial King can't parry, if you change it to Ming Qinyun, you will only be killed in an instant!

Gradually. The blood-red glow became more and more abundant. So much so that Qin Fan couldn't help but gasp.

It seemed like it was endless, and a sound that tore through the air erupted in the direction of the two of them.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about me. You run first! β€œ

Ming Qinyun once again said the words to let Qin Fan run away first.

But how could Qin Fan let her go? Suddenly, he let out a loud cry, and summoned three spiritual fires from the air to surround the two of them.

Originally, I just wanted to pass the spiritual fire. Show yourself the path of the light flashing.

Unexpectedly, he found these blood-red lights crookedly, and seemed to be afraid of flames. Especially the spiritual fire that cultivators have mastered.

Strange, is it €€

Qin Fan vaguely guessed something, and suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the blood rays when he wanted to dodge.

A piercing scream also sounded.

This blood light, if he can be caught, he seems to want to break free.

It's just that when Qin Fan and Ming Qinyun saw the body of the blood-red light clearly. Suddenly, they looked at each other.

Where is this light? It's simply a blood-red and outrageously fast Blood Demon Bat!

Qin Fan had seen this kind of blood demon bat in the spirit realm. It's just that I didn't expect that the blood demon bat here seems to have an overall strength far beyond the spirit realm.

After all, the Blood Demon Bat in the Spirit Realm can only inflict injuries on the monks of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Could it be the product of mutation?

This statement is not impossible.

But all the mutated demon beasts or spirit beasts will greatly improve their strength.

Qin Fan snorted coldly. Pinch and blast the Blood Demon Bat. Then take Ming Qinyun to go deep into the cave as soon as possible and join up with Lishen and the others.

Unexpectedly, when the two of them went farther and farther. Until the Blood Demon Bat is no longer infested. The picture in front of him made Qin Fan very helpless.

The two of them did see them from Ember. It's just that there are a few more unfamiliar faces around them.

There was no doubt that they were the remaining young Martial Kings who had been escorted up.

I saw the necks of Liyan and Qing Ziwan. He was being held hostage by one of the Four-Rank Martial Kings with a double-sided blade.

As for the little overlord and the third prince.

The former seemed to have experienced a battle, and the corners of his mouth were imprinted with blood that could not be wiped off.

And the third prince was a cold young man with a slight arc raised at the corner of his mouth. Forcibly forced into a corner with a halberd of more than three meters.

In fact, this can't blame the third prince for being too weak. It can only be said that the cold young man with the halberd in his hand is too strong.

Breath alone. has successfully surpassed the Seven Rank Martial King!

Such a young Seven-Rank Martial King is not unheard of in the Southern Continent.

On the contrary, several princes in the royal family are the ones who have stepped into the seven-rank martial arts at this age.

But you must know that those who can participate in the Tianwu Competition must not be more than eighteen years old.

And the few foreign warrior kings in front of him were obviously in their twenties or even approaching thirty.

"Tsk. I thought we were the only ones who could break into the ninth floor. It seems that the southern continent is not all waste either. β€œ

The cold young man sneered and sneered at Qin Fan and the others.

Truly. Those who can successfully step into the ninth layer will at least not be weaker than the Seventh Rank Martial King.

And the cold young man glanced at Qin Fan and Ming Qinyun. Finally, he said in a deep voice to Qin Fan: "It seems that you should be the strongest guy in this team." β€œ

Those who can step into the seventh-rank martial king at the age of twenty-six or seventeen are all pretentious guys nine times out of ten.

Qin Fan roughly observed. In the enemy's camp, there are a total of six warrior kings.

Among them, except for the cold youth. Most of the rest are fourth- or fifth-grade.

On the other hand, the strongest on his side is the third prince, and he is only the third rank martial king.

except for the severed arm. So the loss of combat effectiveness is out of the embers.

Xiaobawang and Qing Ziwan have a first product and a second product. Again, it does not pose any threat to the enemy.

"Say it. Which of you is more familiar with the ancient texts of the troubled times? β€œ

The cold young man's sudden questioning made Qin Fan slightly stunned.

Ancient texts in troubled times? Could it be that it refers to the complicated runes on the stone wall?

"Acquaintance may be able to leave you all dead. If not, don't blame us for being too cruel. β€œ

As soon as the cold young man's voice fell, it suddenly pierced the right shoulder of the third prince.

Blood. It was also at this moment that a crazy yearning poured out.

"I've already said that. We don't even know what Troubled Times are! β€œ

Although the third prince has a relatively gentle personality, it doesn't mean that he won't get angry.

What's more, what he is facing now is a young martial king of a foreign race. I won't leak the news casually.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the right shoulder was also instantly penetrated.

Then I saw the cold young man laugh arrogantly: "I don't know, right? It's okay, I can torture you until you are willing to speak. β€œ

At the same time, he also glanced at the rest of the people.

I saw the necks of Lishen and Qing Ziwan. Blood has begun to ooze out.

Looking at such miserable people, Ming Qinyun couldn't bear it.

Just as she was about to leave, she was gently blocked by Qin Fan with her shoulder.

Then he grinned and smiled, "Really? I'd like to hear about it. How are you going to torture us. β€œ

"Simple."

The cold young man immediately raised his right hand, and saw that the red halberd had penetrated the third prince's right arm again.

Immediately after that, even the left arm was penetrated.

The third prince's face was already extremely pale, but he shook his head at Qin Fan expressionlessly.

This is the principle, but also the bottom line.

Even if he is tortured to the point of pain, he will never betray his friends.

Qin Fan subconsciously twitched the corner of his eyes, but he still smiled casually on the surface.

On the other hand, the cold young man faced the third prince and said sarcastically: "You are also worthy of becoming a prince?" Not even qualified to give us the northern royal family shoes. β€œ

This is just a simple method of agitation, but the third prince is not angry.

Instead, he looked at him with a smile on his face, and there was no fear in his eyes

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