Qiushui's eyes were red at the moment, he almost lost his mind, and all that was left was the instinct to fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the huge figure that suddenly jumped out of the dust and mist, he didn't dodge, but directly stretched out his hands, wanting to be hard! In an instant, Lingxi came to Qiushui and pushed towards him with a thousand powers. Qiushui pressed his two hands against its head, and its entire body was pushed back by the spirit rhino for more than ten meters before it barely stabilized, and a deep ravine was drawn on the ground.

Lingxi tried to push the person in front of him out with all his strength, but the huge force coming from his head almost made it unable to move, and the two of them froze there for a while, and no one could help anyone. At this moment, Qiushui still held the Heavenly Demon in one hand, and the sword and the Spirit Rhino Horn were close at hand, but if he let go, he would be instantly swallowed by the overwhelming power of Mount Tai. There was no way, he could only lean the sword in little by little, wanting to take it by surprise. With the power of the Heavenly Demon at this moment, he will definitely be able to cut off the Spirit Rhino Horn in an instant. However, Lingxi seemed to be aware of Qiushui's move, only to see it suddenly shake its head violently, and actually flew out of Qiushui's hand and threw it aside. This is good, Qiushui is really bare-handed. And as the blood from the wound continued to drain, despite the possession of evil qi, Qiushui gradually felt that his strength was constantly draining, and it seemed that he had not much time left.

As if sensing that the power that suppressed it was gradually weakening, the spirit rhino used all his brute strength, frantically stepping on his hooves, trying to take it down in one fell swoop. The original stalemate situation is constantly tilting towards the Lingxi side.

"Roar!" This time, it was Qiushui who let out a low roar. Then, he gave up his resistance and threw himself on the head of the rhino, where he pulled out its horns. Feeling the pain coming from its head, the Spirit Rhino also became frantic, and it lowered its head and kept slamming into the giant trees, trying to get the annoying creature down there. However, even though he was hit behind him and was drenched in blood, Qiushui still refused to let go, gritting his teeth there, and trying his best to pull out its horns.

Lingxi was also a little crazy at the moment, it saw that it couldn't get rid of Qiushui, so it actually opened its bloody mouth directly and bit towards Qiushui's body. Originally, Qiushui's stomach was pushed out of a bowl-sized hole, and the spirit rhino took advantage of the situation and pulled it, and actually pulled out a section of his intestines.

Qiushui felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and almost fainted. However, the only remaining reason told him that now was the most critical juncture, and once he gave up, it would be tantamount to announcing his death in advance. In this way, with extraordinary endurance, he actually endured it. And with his continuous efforts, the seemingly sturdy spirit rhino horn also gradually shook.

"Moo!" the spirit rhino let out a roar, and when it saw that Qiushui still refused to let go, it gnawed frantically there. For a while, Qiushui's internal organs were almost stirred up by it, and the spirit rhino didn't seem to be enjoyable, after eating his internal organs, he bit his leg again, the whole scene was extremely bloody, and I didn't know what was supporting Qiushui and still didn't give up.

"You can ..... it out for me!" Just as the spirit rhino roared, trying to deliver the final blow to Qiushui, the horns on its head were finally pulled out. Suddenly, blood gushed out of it, splashing all over the autumn water. At the same time, as if the spirit rhino had lost the energy source of its whole body, the whole movement stopped, only to see the vitality in its eyes quietly passing, and then together with the autumn water, it fell straight to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. With the last vestige of consciousness, Qiushui entered the Yuan Force into the sub-ring in his hand, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

When he opened his eyes again, Qiushui found himself in the darkness where he couldn't reach his fingers. Suddenly, the candles on both sides were lit, and he saw in the distance on a platform that seemed to be two people tied to a cross. Qiu Shui walked over step by step, and the faces of the two of them became clearer and clearer, so clear that he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Daddy, mother!" Qiushui shouted excitedly, and then pounced on them all at once. Strangely, his body went straight through the cross, and his father and mother still hung their heads as if they didn't see him.

"How so. Qiushui tried a few more times, but the result was still the same, and in the end he could only look at his hands and mutter. Anyway, he was still very happy to see his father and mother again, but he didn't know why they were tied to the cross, although Qiushui had the heart to help, but in the end he could only watch silently from the side.

There was a faint light in the distance, as if a door had been opened. Then, Qiushui heard the sound of footsteps, and it seemed that someone was walking here. And the father and mother, who had been hanging their heads, also reacted for the first time, slowly raising their heads and looking in the direction where the voice came.

The candles on both sides suddenly became vigorous, illuminating the entire area. It was a wide circular square, and in the center of the square was a huge six-pointed star cluster, and the two crosses were located on top of the pattern. There were a lot of people standing around, all dressed in black robes and strange masks on their faces, silently staring at the two old men on the cross, as if they were muttering something silently.

"The Black Coat. Qiushui clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

After chanting the incantation, two men in black masks stood up and walked towards the center of the square. With a machete in one hand and a large bowl in the other, they came to the cross, placed the bowl in front of the two old men, and raised the machete in their hands and aimed it at the old man's neck. And the people around him began to sing again, and an eerie tune lingered in the square, and the old man closed his eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate.

"No!" Qiushui realized what they were going to do, and hurriedly flew up, trying to stop this. But at this moment, like air, he passed through their bodies again, and when he turned around, he saw the sharp sword, slashing straight down.

"Qiushui, Qiushui, wake up!" A familiar voice came from his ears, Qiushui sat up suddenly, and then opened his eyes, and found that he was in a side room, where there was any black-clothed organization. In front of him, Lin Lin was looking at him with tears on her face, and said in a crying and surprised tone: "Great, you finally woke up!"