Outside Phoenix City, a Shura Blood Claw that was so huge that it had an area of hundreds of hundreds of football fields was grabbing towards Ling Hao, and that situation was like the Monkey King facing the Five Finger Mountain descended by the Buddha.

Even if he has magical powers, he still can't reverse the end of failure. It's just that Sun Wukong was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, and there is still the possibility of turning over. And once Ling Hao was caught by the giant palm, with Ling Hai's hatred for him, he was almost certain to die.

The blood claws fell, blocking the light in the space around Ling Hao, bringing almost endless darkness, Ling Hao was under his palm, looking up, he could already see the incomparably clear palm prints.

He is still constantly thinking about the power in the group, but unfortunately, all the power in his body, as long as it is born slightly, will be continuously sucked away by Shura's long tongue, and there is nothing left, so that he has no capital to fight, and he does not even have the strength to escape.

"Damn, give me a little strength, even a little bit."

Ling Hao grabbed the bloody tongue on his chest with both hands and tore it with all his might, but the blood-colored willfulness couldn't even be torn off by the powerful Star God King Kong, how could it be that he could tear it off now. He kept tearing, like a drowning man, struggling in despair, just to survive.

In order to survive, he even tore his hands out of blood, and even the skin on his chest was torn to a bloody blur, but the bloody tongue was like growing on his heart, let him tear it, not moving at all, but every time he tore it, it would bring him great pain, as if he wanted to stab him in the heart with a sharp knife.

"Come out for me, poof~coughcough~"

Under the last tear, Ling Hao used too much force, even hurting his lungs, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the person also lost his strength and fell on his back.

It seemed that everything was over, Ling Hao looked up at the falling giant palm and laughed at himself, just as he fell into despair.

A little white light suddenly lit up his dark eyes, and Su Qinxin suddenly appeared, stopping between him and Shura's blood claws.

I saw Su Qinxin flying with a sword, standing in the void, with a white dress and plain clothes, fluttering clothes, like a peerless sword fairy in a captivating city. It came so suddenly, so vigorously, and so beautifully, she was like a star in the night, faint but still lit up his starry sky.

"That's, Qin Xin, what is she going to do, is she crazy?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned at first, and then his eyes widened with a shocked expression.

In his opinion, Su Qinxin is indeed crazy, she actually wants to save him!

"Qin Xin, this fool, what are you going to do, go, never come back."

It's a pity that Ling Hao's shout was useless, and in the air, Su Qinxin smiled at him.

Then with determination, he flew under the huge Shura blood claws, stood in the air, held the sword in his right hand in front of his chest, and pressed his left hand like a sword finger on the spine of the sword, and the Lingshuang sword shot out a brilliant white light under the blessing of the sword intent, reflecting on Su Qinxin's beautiful face.

At this time, her face was as cold as frost, and her body was arrogant, just like the colder the cold plum, the more delicate the bloom.

"Sword Technique: Thousand Miles of Cold Forest."

Su Qin's heart crystal lips drank lightly, and the sword intent burst out from her body, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to erupt into visions.

Within a radius of a thousand meters, the temperature plummeted, and snowflakes poured out overwhelmingly, converging into a vast huge plum forest around her, and among the plum forests, the cold plums stood on the branches. Under the scene of great destruction, he showed his arrogance, not afraid of frost, and his unswerving will to fight against the Shura Blood Claw.

Such a blow attracted the attention of the world, and everyone gathered their eyes and was amazed by the Qianqian shadow under the blood claws of Shura!

"It's so strong." People felt each huge Merlin condensed by sword intent, and sighed heartily.

As a cultivator of the Spirit King Realm, Su Qinxin, this blow is already comparable to the blow of the Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouse, and even surpasses it.

But that's just for ordinary Spirit King Realm powerhouses, his opponent is Ling Hai! When people saw the huge bloody palm that fell, their faces instantly changed to worry, "This blow is very strong, but it doesn't seem to be good enough." ”

It is true that Su Qinxin's sword intent condenses the Han Meilin very wide, but the area is still not as large as the palm of the Blood Flame Shura.

"Can this win?" Everyone's hearts hung in their throats.

……

Ling Hai saw the Han Meilin that Su Qin's mental image had turned into, and he only felt that such a weak martial art was really not worth mentioning, and while his heart was full of disdain, he smiled faintly on his face, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, how can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!" ”

With that, he increased the strength of the blood claw, and with an unstoppable attitude, he would crush anyone who dared to oppose him, and prove to the world that he was powerful.

The blood claw fell with a bang, and in terms of size, the Han Merlin within a range of kilometers was stretched in front of the blood claw, and the power was even more incomparable.

Ziziziz...... In just an instant, the plum blossoms on the branches of countless plum trees were destroyed before they could bloom, and the remaining plum blossoms were also in danger.

"Poof~" Merlin was destroyed in a large area, making Su Qinxin, who had condensed Han Merlin, instantly pale, and a mouthful of golden blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"It's still too reluctant!" Everyone is not optimistic about Su Qinxin at this moment, after all, she is too weak!

"Qin Xin, you leave quickly, it's not worth your life for me." Seeing that she was injured, Ling Hao shouted anxiously behind her.

"Hahahaha...... Little beauty, I just made a little effort, you can't do it, I advise you to give up, don't hold on to death. Get out of the way, or you'll die an ugly death. The sound of Ling Hai laughing came from the sky.

Su Qin was noncommittal, she glanced at Ling Hao behind her with her pure white beautiful eyes, that was the reason why she couldn't retreat.

"You are willing to lay down your life for me, and I can do the same for you."

Su Qinxin raised his head and looked coldly at the tall Blood Flame Shura, which was 10,000 meters tall.

In front of him, Su Qinxin's smile was like a snowflake, not worth mentioning at all. But this disparity between strength and weakness did not make her regress in the slightest.

"Although I am strong, my sword will not lose." With the belief that he will win, Su Qin said firmly.

"Yes, then you die!" Ling Hai roared angrily.

Then he shook it hard, and the cold plum forest instantly flew into ashes and annihilated, and tens of millions of cold plums, as well as plum blossom bones, were sprinkled all over the sky.

"No!" Seeing this, Ling Hao exclaimed bitterly.

But Su Qinxin laughed at this time, because she knew that the meaning of Han Meilin's existence was not to resist the blood claws, but to make the plum blossoms bloom.

Now, Ling Hai has done her a great favor, he has given the Plum Blossom Bone Flower a chance to surround the Blood Flame Shura's whole body, and that is enough!

"You will eventually pay the price for your arrogance, take it, Hanmei will kill the world in anger!"

As soon as Su Qinxin's voice fell, Ling Hai suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He roared angrily: "Woman, what are you going to do, stop it." ”

But it was too late, and from the moment he looked down on Su Qinxin, Ling Hai had to pay the price for his arrogance.

Thundered...... The plum blossoms around the Blood Flame Shura suddenly bloomed, and then exploded, and the terrifying frost sword intent erupted, like a high explosive, bursting into pieces, constantly slashing at the Blood Flame Shura's huge body.

Woohoo...... Blood Flame Shura's body quickly collapsed under the slash of the sword body, and then disappeared into a tiny point of light.

"Nope." Ling Hai's voice came from the Blood Flame Shura in despair, but it quickly disappeared in the explosion.

He's defeated!