At this moment, what was shooting towards Qin Han was no longer a stream of blood, but a thick blood-colored pillar of light, and it was a long-lasting existence, the longer Qin Han stayed in the blood-colored pillar of light, the closer he was to the statue, the more serious the loss of vitality became.

He barely stood up, took another step, and his body grew old again, looking like an old man on the verge of death, as if he might die at any moment.

And this time, he was in worse health, fell harder, and more bones pierced into his body.

Blood stained his clothes red, and the white bones beneath him red.

Xiao Qinglong cried out in grief: "Brother, come out, come out quickly, if you go on, you will die!"

The longevity of the Rongdao Realm battle cultivation is a thousand years, and at this moment, Qin Han seems to have lived for eight or nine hundred years, as if the longevity will be exhausted when he takes the next step.

But he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and staggered to his feet.

The blood slid down the stubble that pierced into the body, and it was shocking.

At this moment, even those people couldn't stand it.

An aunt watched Qin Han's body tremble, and cried while wiping her tears: "Forget it, forget it, Qin Gongzi, come back, don't move forward!"

Her face was distorted when she said this, obviously very painful, because her daughter was in Elysium, and the people Qin Han wanted to save included her daughter, but the aunt still said these words.

A person beside her asked puzzledly, "Sister Liu, are you ...... Your daughter is gone!"

The aunt's body trembled violently, but she cried loudly.

"My daughter's life is fate, and Qin Gongzi's life is also fate! Qin Gongzi is not much older than my daughter, and he is also a child! I want to save my daughter, but I can't let Gongzi Qin die for us!"

"If I can rescue my daughter and let my old woman die, I am willing, but now those of us who are parents are waiting outside, but watching Qin Gongzi fight hard inside, and he can't hold on anymore, if he goes any further, he will die!"

As soon as these words came out, many people lowered their heads, but the aunt continued: "What's more, Qin Gongzi attaches so much importance to love and righteousness, he can save more people if he lives, and only when he lives can there be hope for the Xuanhuang Continent."

Under Aunt Liu's words, the others also showed thoughtful looks, and then someone began to shout after Aunt Liu: "Gongzi Qin, come back, don't move forward!"

At first, it was one or two people, and gradually it became a dozen people, and soon there were hundreds, thousands, and finally almost all the people present were crying and persuading, persuading Qin Han to give up and persuade him to come back.

Qin Han was lying in the white bones, struggling all the time, but this time he couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, he glanced back at the people crying behind him, and a smile appeared on his face.

His eyes, on the other hand, were bright, pure, and tinged with warmth and stubbornness.

At this moment, he is like an ordinary teenager, persisting and persisting for his dreams and beliefs, and will do whatever it takes.

No one saw that with the cries of the people, a little bit of golden light appeared in the void, and then entered the Elysian World, pouring into Qin Han's body.

Qin Han only felt that his body was warm, the pain when he was deprived of vitality was much less, and the speed of vitality passing slowed down again.

"The power of faith, this is the power of faith!"

He was pleasantly surprised.

The power of faith can have very little effect in a short period of time, and its main role is to help him lay a solid foundation and raise the upper limit, but even so, the influx of this power of faith at this moment also gives him the strength to get up again.

So, after struggling for a long time, he staggered to his feet again, but everyone could see that he had reached the end of his crossbow, and if he fell down again this time, he might not be able to get up.

"Brother, don't!"

The little green dragon cried.

The people also cried loudly, "Master Qin, come back!"

Even the statue of the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor couldn't help but speak.

"Qin Han, I admire your perseverance and perseverance, but if you go against my Heaven Devouring Demon Sect, you are doomed to die, an opponent like you, I will never forget it in my life, I will swallow you and make you my one

partly, let you witness the grand cause of my Heaven Devouring Demon Sect, and let you watch me fight against the Nine Heavens King's Landing......

However, before he finished speaking, Qin Han suddenly let out a roar and threw himself forward with all his strength.

This time, he pounced, and was only a little more than a zhang away from the statue, and stretched out the Shura Blood Sword, and the tip of the sword was only one foot away from the statue.

Seeing the blood-colored tip of the sword slipping from in front of him, the statue's eyes trembled violently, revealing obvious shock and fear.

But then there was a sneer in the statue.

"Qin Han, don't waste your efforts, you have no power to return to the sky."

Not only the strong man in the statue, but even the people and Zhan Xiu outside the palace also showed despair, because at this moment, Qin Han's old teeth were loose and his hair was falling out, and this situation appeared on Zhan Xiu, which meant that he had run out of vitality and was about to die.

Qin Han seemed to be unwilling, and desperately waved the Shura Blood Sword, but the tip of the sword was always a little short of reaching the statue.

He let out a low roar, and he actually threw the Shura Blood Sword fiercely.

However, after detaching from the palm of his hand, the Shura Blood Sword suddenly lost all its strength and fell towards the ground.

The voice in the statue is even more proud, but also with a deep joy.

"Qin Han, it's over, it's over, you still die obediently......

But before he finished speaking, a purple bamboo suddenly appeared in Qin Han's hand, it was the Chaos Purple Bamboo.

As soon as the Chaos Purple Bamboo appeared, Qin Han mustered up all his strength and slammed it towards the statue's head.

The statue was startled at first, and then turned into a mockery: "Qin Han, you are dying, this purple bamboo is shorter than the Shura Blood Sword, the Shura Blood Sword can't reach me, this bamboo can hit ......."

Boom!

The statue was halfway through his sentence when it was interrupted by a dull loud thud, and then his head separated from his body and was sent flying straight out.

The statue looked at Qin Han in disbelief, but found that the purple bamboo in his hand, which was originally only palm-long, was several feet long at the moment, and his head was blown away by the suddenly lengthened purple bamboo.

It turned out that Qin Han had just thrown himself to the ground and swung the Shura Blood Sword just now just for this blow.

He had already judged that he would not be able to walk in front of the statue, and the only chance was to use the Chaos Zizhu's ability to change to attack the statue and look for a chance to break the game.

In order to ensure the success of the plan, he had endured the terrifying pain before, but no matter how difficult it was, he didn't use the Chaos Purple Bamboo in advance, just to paralyze the strong man behind the statue, in order to increase the success rate of the sneak attack.

At this moment, he finally succeeded.

The statue's head was knocked away, and the pillar of blood-colored light that enveloped him quickly dissipated.

But at that moment, there was a maniacal laugh from the statue.

"Hahaha, Qin Han, you are really powerful, you can hurt me in this situation, and you almost turned me over."

"It's a pity that your strength is too weak at the moment to destroy the statue at all, in that case, then you can die!"

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