Chapter 619： (1/2)

"Holy Lord!"

Jiuye and the people of Tianshengmen screamed in surprise, looking anxiously at the deep pit that was blown out.

In the deep pit, there was a ripple of water swaying, and then a man in ragged clothes flew out and just fell to the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Di Ying looked at Wen Qiao, her eyes that seemed to contain thousands of watery eyes flashed a few traces of blood at this time, her face was no longer gentle, and she sternly said: "This deity looks down on you!"

The people around also watched this scene with shocked expressions, forgetting that they were still in the fight and were almost caught by those demons.

Although the Yuan Emperor Realm was not so strong that it could not be hurt, a Yuan Emperor Realm could actually hurt the Yuan Emperor Realm. It can be seen how powerful the explosive beads that Wen Qiao smashed against Di Ying just now are.

Wen Qiao smiled at her, grabbed the storage bag in her hand, grabbed a bursting bead, raised her jaw and said, "I still have it here, do you want to try again?"

With that said, she was about to throw what was in her hand.

Di Ying stepped back subconsciously and waved a water curtain, pushing a group of demons to block her.

Wen Qiao suddenly retracted his hand, and said blankly: "I lied to you. There is only one high-level blasting orb that can hurt the Yuan Emperor realm, and the others are intermediate."

Di Ying was furious. When did anyone dare to play with her like this?

Under the anger, a raging water rushed, and wherever it went, whether it was a cultivator or a demon, it exploded into blood mist. The ancestor Yun Tianfeng hurried forward and swung down the holy spirit sword to block the blow.

The sword energy collided with the water spirit, and there was a rumbling noise, the ground was shaking, and the aftermath of the two terrible forces eroding each other, affecting the surrounding cultivators, everyone was swept out, injured and vomiting blood one after another.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng heard Wen Qiao yell again: "Master, get out of the way."

When he subconsciously stepped away, he suddenly remembered, didn't this disciple just say that the high-level blasting beads are gone? Could it be that Di Ying was playing tricks again?

Just as he thought about it, the terrifying explosive power had already exploded. Even if he was in the Yuan Dynasty, he could feel the terrible power when the aftermath swept through, and the erected spiritual power shield blocked the power that swept over.

"Holy Lord!"

Master Jiu's eyes stared at Wen Qiao, and his fingers trembled, wishing to kill this cunning woman.

Being attacked by two consecutive high-level explosive beads, Di Ying was seriously injured. She was covered in blood, her long hair dangled, and her robes were tattered, where there was still the nobility and elegance of the previous, extremely desolate.

She was so angry that she rushed towards Wenqiao to kill her, "I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Qiao ran quickly.

The three ancestors of the Min clan kept staring here, how could she let her be frenzied, especially since this woman was their enemy of the Min clan, so they set up a king-level spiritual formation when they came up, and wanted to trap her.

No matter what he is the master of the evil spirits, today they will kill the women of the Holy Martial Continent.

Although Di Ying was so angry that she lost her senses, she also knew that the Min's formation was so powerful. The three ancestors of the Min's battle were not good enough, but they were skilled in the formation. Once trapped in the formation, she would end up like a shadow building. The Great Shura is average, and being forced to explode, it may not necessarily be able to drag the enemy to death.

The sky water spread out suddenly, eroding Min's formation.

Wen Qiao hid behind the three ancestors of the Min family and said to Di Ying: "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! If you don't come, I'm going to blast the fiery bead at you again."

Di Ying looked at her with anger and bloodshot eyes.

When other people heard Wen Qiao's words, they were shocked. There are still other powerful explosive beads. How many cards does she have? Those cultivators who originally wanted to use her in exchange for ten years' time were a little bit suspicious, and hurriedly pinched the thought, and did not dare to start again.

In front of the valley, Shi Wuming and Ning Yuzhou looked at the battlefield.

There is a king-level formation jointly deployed by the three ancestors of the Min clan, and those demons cannot penetrate this place in a short time.

Shi Wuming watched for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Ning, how many high-grade explosive beads are there on sister Aqiao?"

"Not much..."

"How much is not much?" The teacher had no choice but to ask for an answer, wondering how many more times Wen Qiao could smash it?

"There are only two." Ning Yuzhou said lightly, "To refine the high-level blasting orbs, first of all, you need the demon orbs on the demons with the strength of the Yuanhuang realm. Second, the refining process is more complicated, and there are not many that can be refined. There are only two in time."

Shi Wuming was shocked immediately, "Only two? Then it was finished just now, isn't it?"

He looked at Wen Qiao, who was still provoking Di Ying, and swallowed secretly. He suddenly realized that the girl who thought she was innocent and lovely was actually not so innocent. It's hateful.

Wen Qiao hid behind the three Min family ancestors and angered Di Ying several times. Whether it was Di Ying or the people around, she felt that she wanted to lure Di Ying into the formation.

Di Ying was naturally not fooled, but Wen Qiao hid there, if he wanted to kill her, unless he broke through the formation of the three ancestors of the Min clan.

This made Di Ying particularly angry, and her shot became more fierce.

The three ancestors of the Chixiao Sect also united and wanted to capture her.

Seeing that Di Ying was surrounded by several Yuan emperor realms, Master Ji was anxious, and frequently looked towards the sky in the north.

"Master, that fellow, kill him." Wen Qiao's eyes were sharp, and he immediately said when he saw Master Jiu.

This Master Jiu is a capable man by Di Ying's side, and his abilities and means are good. Only with him can the Heavenly Sacred Gate develop so quickly. As long as Di Ying didn't have a think tank who could advise her, she wouldn't be so vicious.

When Di Ying heard this, she suddenly sneered.

Wen Qiao felt that something was wrong, and was about to remind him, but saw that the sky in the north changed suddenly, and the gray life was surging.

Death Qi instantly hit the Yuan Emperor Realm that attacked Di Ying, and Di Ying escaped smoothly.

She was badly injured, but when she saw the dead energy that had entangled the Yuan Emperor Realm, she had a happy expression on her face, turned her head to look at the sky in the north, and her eyes were full of joy.

The expressions of the cultivators who were slaughtering demons changed drastically, and death aura invaded their bodies, giving them the illusion that they had experienced death and turned into a kind of undead creatures.

Their actions became sluggish, and they could only watch the demons pounce on their own flesh and blood.

The gray lifelessness enveloped the world.

Amidst the death, there was a faintly human-shaped phantom, and a dull voice came: "Hand over Wenqiao!"

Everyone was restrained by dead pressure.

The Lord of the Demons didn't show up, just let a clone come over, but it turned the situation around in an instant.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng slid his holy spirit sword, barely stood up straight, looked up at the gray dead spirit, gritted his teeth and said: "I want us to make someone...Don't think about it!"

The three Min family ancestors were suppressed to kneel on the ground, and they also refused to compromise.

The Min clan would rather die together than sacrifice any members of the clan.

In the gray mist, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes looking down at them, and everyone was sweating in cold sweat. Only at this moment did they know how terrifying the Lord of the Demons was.

That is the existence that they can't violently move.

An ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty Realm of the Azure Cloud Sect finally couldn't help but say: "Yunxiao, are you going to kill the people of the Saint Martial Continent?"

Yunxiao is the name of the ancestor of Yuntianfeng. Few people already know his real name, and only the Yuan Emperor realm of the same level knows it.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng resisted the terrible pressure and refused to speak out.

"Promise him!" someone hissed again, "Don't you have the heart to watch the creatures of the Saint Martial Continent be stunned?"

"Quick..."

Someone finally collapsed under the terrible pressure, screaming and handing it to Wen Qiao.