Miss Defying the World

Chapter 166 Willing to die for her (3)
While the body was moving, a ball of flame suddenly jumped out from the palm of his hand, heading towards the Shayin man.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, a strong air of death rolled towards Zhi Xin, and the air of death immediately turned into a fierce ghost, opening its mouth and roaring, as if it wanted to swallow Zhi Xin in one mouthful.

"Wow..." When the ghost approached Zhixin, a thick flame burst out from Zhixin's body, which instantly purified it. Immediately afterwards, Zhixin's red spear pointed forward, pointing directly at the Shayin man.

"Okay, okay, okay!" She, Zhixin, was also considered a character who could push Shayin people to such an extent.

The Shayin man flicked his hand, and a big black knife appeared in his hand. The big knife didn't have any decorations, and there were only bloodstains, which were the marks left by every person killed. The countless bloodstains on the big knife All show its "record".

"Today I will show you the power of my Zhantian!" The Shayin man gritted his teeth and looked at Zhixin, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes and a smug look on his face. It has been his favorite sword for thousands of years.

Zhixin clenched the red gun tightly, her face expressionless, but it was this expression that made the Shayin man feel extremely pressured, and the aura emanating from Zhixin's body made him suddenly think of a person, the one who brought them together. A family of expelled people.

Realizing this, Shayinren's eyes on Zhixin also changed. He hadn't noticed her aura just now, but now the contact made him instinctively afraid.

Seeing Zhixin like this, Liang Qiuyi's heart beat violently, her eyes locked on Zhixin tightly, if something unexpected happened to her, then he...

With a sound of "clang", the two had already fought together. When the black saber touched the red spear, both of them retreated backward.

"Pfft..." No matter in terms of strength or defensive power, Zhi Xin was not as good as Sha Yin, and when the two collided with each other, it was easy to tell if they were strong or weak.

"Hahaha..." Seeing the blood continuously gushing out from the corner of Zhixin's mouth, Shayin laughed, very unsatisfied and uneasy.

While laughing, clusters of black flames suddenly burst out from his body, enveloping him in them.

In an instant, Shayin's aura changed, and his cultivation suddenly increased several times. The tyrannical aura continued to spread, and the power of the black flames on his body also raged.

It seems that the Shayin people are serious, and they will never be reconciled if they don't kill her!
Liang Qiuyi, who fell to the side, looked at the two people on the scene with some shock, sweat continuously flowing from all parts of the body, soaking the whole body.

The saber waved in Zhixin's direction, and it came straight towards Zhixin with scorching black flames. The terrifying sword aura mixed with the power of the flames chopped down Zhixin like nothing.

Faced with such a powerful blow from the Shayin man, Zhi Xin showed a smile on her face, and the fighting spirit in her heart also rose. The red spear danced quickly, bringing up a wave of red flames, which collided with the flames of the saber. together.

"Bang bang bang..." kept ringing, especially loud in this quiet small stone house. When the light of the flames lit up, Liang Qiuyi's whole heart was suspended.

"Zhixin, be careful behind your back!" Liang Qiuyi was horrified when she saw a pair of bone hands stretched out from behind Zhixin, a pair of bone hands with awe-inspiring killing intent, her eyes bulged out instantly...

There was a crisp sound of "Kacha", which made Liang Qiuyi, who had already closed her eyes and dared not look any more, widen her eyes. What fell in front of his eyes was not the blood-splattered appearance of Zhixin, but the disintegrated bones and hands. scene.

At this moment, he remembered that Zhixin was an immortal martial god, and with her body as a martial god, she was not afraid of sneak attacks by skeleton hands at all. Is this a sign of confusion if she cares?
"Pfft..." Just when Liang Qiuyi wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhixin's mouth suddenly sprayed out a string of blood beads, as dazzling as a mandala.

Although the bone hand wouldn't hurt her body, the Shayin man who was staring at him didn't think about giving up. The moment Zhixin had to concentrate on dealing with the bone hand, his saber came down in response, straight Slashing at Zhi Xin, the light of the knife was shot into Zhi Xin's body.

Even if she had reached the realm of immortal warrior, she still couldn't resist the light of the saber from entering her body, "Pfft..." The blood poured out like desperately, Zhixin quickly took out the pill, but it couldn't alleviate the pain. The speed of blood flow.

"Hahaha... Your elixir is of no help at all. People who are slashed by my Zhantian must die of blood, so you can enjoy it!" The Shayin man laughed wildly, with the appearance of a winner.

At this moment, he is not in a hurry to kill Zhixin and Liang Qiuyi, he just looks at the blood flowing out of Zhixin's body with wanton pleasure.

"Zhixin!" Liang Qiuyi struggled to get up, and hugged Zhixin who was bleeding profusely, her dark eyes were suddenly bloodshot.

"Ah..." There was a voice like the roar of a beast, and the red eyes locked tightly on Zhixin, as if to firmly remember Zhixin in his mind.

"Shayin people..." Suddenly, Liang Qiuyi's body erupted with a decisive force, and Liang Qiuyi's body was filled with red light. He activated their clan's secret method to quickly improve his cultivation, but ,as a result of……

However, at this moment, he didn't think more. What he thought about most was how to destroy the Shayin people in front of him.

"Hey, you belong to that family!" Although there was a questioning tone, it was more affirmative, and when he mentioned the family, the Shayin man visibly trembled.

"Blood Sacrifice Inheritance, come out!" When Hong Jia was behind her, Liang Qiuyi's blood-stained eyes lost the slightest trace of humanity, only sharpness.

"Zhan Tian, ​​behead!" The Shayin people didn't dare to be careless, their blood sacrifice is quite powerful, even he can't say that he is fully confident in taking it.

"Boom!" The two collided violently, the Shayin man's invincible sword had turned into nothingness at this moment, but the blood on Liang Qiuyi's body was constantly rising.

"Liang Qiuyi, stop!" A weak and eager voice sounded, and the moment Zhixin opened her eyes, she saw Liang Qiuyi's reckless dismissal, which immediately made her heart cold.

(End of this chapter)