A strong killing intent flashed in her eyes, and at this moment, Murong Zhiruo suddenly had a strong threat in her heart, if this person doesn't kill, once she grows up, she will definitely be a terrifying existence in the future!

The feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger, and he must cut through the chaos quickly, and Murong Zhiruo's face is full of Sen Han's murderous aura.

I saw the blue and white thorn vine swept away violently, but it was empty!

Dazzling, with teeth and claws like dragon snakes, the ferocious blue and white thorn vines spread out the net, let alone kill people, and they didn't capture the breath of the night thousand pupils at all!

Murong Zhiruo's heart sank, and her attention at this time was completely on the front, and suddenly, she rushed over quickly.

However, just as she was about to exert her strength, two white hands suddenly burst out of the desert under her feet, grabbing her ankles with unmistakable precision!

Murong Zhiruo's face was shocked, what was going on?!

But there was no time to fight back, and in an instant, Murong Zhiruo was lost, and was dragged into the ground by those hands fiercely, and suddenly, a red-clothed figure rushed out of the ground, without the slightest pause, and violently threw her into the air, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, driving the blue and white thorn vine that Murong Zhiruo swung out before.

The air seemed to sound a distorted sound, the blue and white thorn vine rolled back like a dragon snake, and the corner of Ye Qiantong's mouth hooked up a touch of bloodlust, turning over at a strange angle to avoid the fierce blue and white thorn vine.

However, Murong Zhiruo was not so lucky.

All of a sudden, the murderous aura in the air fluctuated violently, like a mountain and a sea, earth-shattering!

Seeing his plant demon pet rushing over with murderous aura, Murong Zhiruo's pupils flashed with a pale horror, and he subconsciously shouted angrily: "Beast——!!! ”

She hadn't finished her words yet—

"Boom! Bang! ”

"Ah!!h Murong Zhiruo erupted into a heart-rending roar and scream, her voice filled with endless pain and disbelief!

A full twenty blue and white thorn vines shattered her body's defenses and brutally pumped at her!

Her mind kept echoing "How is that possible?" "Impossible! "Those few words!

"Whoa!!" Murong Zhiruo was whipped twenty times by the blue and white thorn vine like a burst of cannonballs, and was shot away like a rag doll!

"Boom!" The embarrassed figure smashed down like a meteorite in the desert thousands of miles away, smashing out a huge sinkhole!!

Ye Qiantong's figure flickered, and instantly appeared in the deep pit, without the slightest hesitation, holding a ghost claw in his hand, and his condescending eyes were cold and ruthless.

Murong Zhiruo's skin and flesh were open, and the pain was unbearable, the burning of the flames and the madness of her spiritual power, the barbs of the blue and white thorn vines completely pierced into her bones and blood, and the pain of life and death swept through every meridian like a storm!

"Ah!!!h She couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, her fists and nails were pinched deep like the flesh and blood of her palms, the blood was dripping, the green tendons of her whole body were bulging, and her hoarse voice erupted into a terrible scream of horror and blood, and the curse and hatred of the devil were like a shocking wave rolling and tumbling!!

However, in the next second, Murong Zhiruo's exclamation voice seemed to be blocked by the yellow sand, and under the boiling hot yellow sand, she was shrouded in a death-like cold!

Her body stiffened, and when she turned over, she saw that the red-clothed and bloody Ye Qiantong was condescending, cold as a terrifying Shura from hell, revealing a dark and bloodthirsty cold atmosphere, just like the king of the abyss demon hell, noble, bloodthirsty, cruel and enchanting.

Suddenly, the figure of Ye Qiantong moved, and she jumped high and soared into the sky!

Murong Zhiruo breathed as soon as she was suffocated, her heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of her hand and exploded in the next second, the cold aura of death shrouded her, and she didn't care about the pain of her internal organs, she shouted loudly in horror: "Ye Qiantong, what are you going to do?!" I'm the little princess of the Infinite Sect! If you dare to kill me, my dad won't let you go!! My grandfather won't let you go!!! ”

However, no matter how angry and threatening it was, the speed of the explosion that fell from the sky not only did not weaken, but became faster and faster!

Murong Zhiruo's bloodstained face showed a pale look of horror, angry and angry, more afraid, afraid of death!

"Damn!! I'll kill you!!! Yes!! Murong Zhiruo's hideous face was a raging magma of rage, and she frantically operated the spiritual power in her body.

However, the surging spiritual power of the original fifth-order peak was like a deflated ball at this time, completely withered and exhausted!

The !! who was whipped by the blue and white thorn vine

Murong Zhiruo's eyes widened, and the fear of the storm rushed straight to his brain!

"Ahh Murong Zhiruo screamed in horror, as if she had fallen into a madness, twisting her body in horror and trying to escape!

However, the bloodthirsty cold attacked head-on—

"Poof!!" Murong Zhiruo's body writhed like an earthworm froze, the sound of flesh and blood being pierced broke through the air, and blood spurted out like a column of water, splashing on her face, dripping with blood!!

The blood-stained faces, the bruised tendons, the hideous twist full of hatred, the bulging eyes, shocked, shocked, desperate, unwilling.

Time seems to stand still.

The gaze moved down mechanically, and a cold, bloodthirsty and violent ghost claw penetrated her heart, and the coldness like ten thousand years of ice spread throughout her limbs, bones, and internal organs, penetrating every vein.

"You ......" Murong Zhiruo's bulging eyes stared at Ye Qiantong, her hoarse throat kept spurting blood, and the resentment like a blood curse swept through her eyes like a tornado, and her hatred was monstrous!

Ye Qiantong's face was indifferent, his frost-shrouded face was bloodthirsty and murderous, cold and ruthless, and his bewitching red lips were cold and cruel: "If you hadn't had murderous thoughts on me, you wouldn't have ended up like this." ”

"And I, too, almost died at your hands." The first move of the match, although she seems to be casual.

But Murong Zhiruo's spiritual power at the peak of the fifth order was extremely violent, whether it was the moment when the palm of her hand went straight to her heart, or the moment when the spiritual pressure tyrannically oppressed her whole body, it could directly make her go up in flames!

The cultivation is completely crushed, and it is so terrifying that it is so powerful that it is impossible to jump!

This made Ye Qiantong deeply aware of the urgency of having super strength, and all conspiracies and tricks were paper tigers in the face of strength.

If it weren't for Murong Zhiruo's lack of combat experience, she would have died herself!

After saying that, the ghost claw held in Ye Qiantong's hand turned and crushed her heart mercilessly!

"Ahh Murong Zhiruo's mouth erupted with an angry roar and scream, which shook the sky!

Murong Zhiruo's bulging eyes swept with strong resentment like a storm, and her heart-rending hideous face suddenly flashed with a strange hideousness, and she screamed and roared with her last breath: "Slut, do you really think you can kill me?" I won't let you go!! The Infinite Sect will not let you go!! Ah——!!h ”

With the last roar of pain, a stream of yin black blood gushed out from Murong Zhiruo's eyebrows, and a strange black qi suddenly emerged from her body, and her torso automatically began to fall apart, the blood was like a pillar, but it revealed a strange blackness.