"die!"

Qin Tian roared angrily and raised his knife.

The three Suns and Gods on the opposite side were prepared to fight to the death. At this point, they could only use their own lives as the last barrier.

I hope their remains can stop the pace of death.

"No!"

"Qin Tian, ​​stop it!"

"You clearly promised me that you would save people!"

"I'll fight you!"

Protected in the middle, Dong Fangfang, who was originally pitiful and helpless like a bird in distress, suddenly burst out with energy from nowhere.

She yelled angrily, stretched out her hand to push away the martial artist in front of her, and rushed towards Qin Tian regardless of it.

Rishen and others' expressions changed drastically. Dong Fangfang rushed forward like this, was he going to the edge of the knife?

They wanted to stop it, but there was nothing they could do. They were seriously injured before, but now they can recover a little, which is already good.

There is no ability to save people from the knife.

Qin Tian's demonic eyes flashed and he also noticed Dong Fangfang.

The fire of bloodthirsty desire was once again ignited in my heart.

His knife changed direction, trying to kill the prey that came to him.

At the critical moment when a big mistake was about to happen, a melodious and melodious bamboo whistle suddenly came from the lake blocked by thick fog.

The sound penetrated the fog, like a clear spring, and reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned, and then they were attracted by the sound, and their hearts longed for it.

The same goes for Qin Tian.

He raised the knife and looked at the lake blankly, as if he wanted to know where the sound came from.

The sound of Qingyue's bamboo whistle offset the unpleasant sound of the ghost flute. The ghost king's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and increased his power.

The sound of the ghost flute drowned out the sound of the bamboo whistle. Qin Tian paused temporarily, his eyes turned red, and he continued to chop Dong Fangfang.

"Brother Tian, ​​I can't let you kill her. I don't care whether she dies or not. What I care about is you."

"I can't let you spend the rest of your life in pain."

In the fog, a weeping voice came. Then, before the figure appeared, a golden bug, like an arrow, penetrated the fog and flew out.

Its golden wings flashed and made a rustling sound.

"King of Gu! It's King of Gu!"

"Master is here!"

"Disciple welcomes master!"

The other people at the scene haven't reacted yet and don't know what's going on, but Su Wencheng knows!

The bamboo whistle, the golden Gu King, and that voice are none other than the current Miao King and the master of the Gu King, Teng Zhu!

The Gu King flashed its wings and flew over Qin Tian's head in the blink of an eye. It was like a golden light that split open the thick darkness.

It's like a lighthouse in hell.

His small body exudes a powerful pressure.

After staying above Qin Tian's head for a moment, he suddenly swooped down with his wings, and with a hiss, one end was placed on the reverse scale knife in Qin Tian's hand.

With a bang, a red mist of blood rose from the blade.

At this moment, Qin Tian trembled violently. What happened? He looked at the pale Dong Fangfang next to him.

Did he just want to kill Dong Fangfang?

impossible!

Although I can't stand Dong Fangfang's behavior and I feel disgusted with the Dong family's snobbery, it is impossible to kill Dong Fangfang.

No matter what, she is also his cousin.

Look around again, Sun God, Moon Girl, Star Envoy, Su Wencheng, Bai He, and so many fearful martial artists...

Why do they all look at me like this?

He felt like he couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.
Chapter completed!