Chapter 1236 Let Him Become a Dead Cow

Although Xie Nianqing was at a disadvantage, his face was calm.

The demonic energy on her body gradually converged, covering her body like a piece of armor.

"Destroyer Demon Sword!"

Suddenly, Xie Nianqing's brows lit up, and a black magic sword flew out, slashing down at one of the seven masters of the Spiritual God.

The opponent attacked and resisted, but Xie Nianqing's magic sword was illusory, slashing from the opponent's attack and defense, and from the opponent's brow.

There were no scars, but the opponent's pupils suddenly widened, showing an extremely horrified look, but the next moment, the person's eyes were slack, and his body fell downward.

died! This person was killed by Xie Nianqing with a sword!

Swish!

After beheading this person, Xie Nianqing controlled the magic sword and slashed across the other person's body.

There were still no scars, but the man screamed, his body shook violently, his body retreated madly, his breath was sluggish, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"pity!"

Xie Nianqing whispered, and then the delicate body trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her little face was pale.

Obviously, the move just now caused a lot of burden on her.

"This... how could it be?"

The two people next to the young man with nostril rings stared in astonishment.

"Destroying the soul of God, what a powerful method!"

The young man with nostril rings had a dignified look on his face, but the light in his eyes was even more fiery.

"You, go away, useless thing!"

The young man with the nostril collar stepped out, glanced at the injured young man casually, and scolded coldly.

The young man gritted his teeth, but did not dare to refute the slightest.

This young man with a nostril ring is one of the three most powerful geniuses in the West Shrine. His strength is terrifying and his methods are cruel. He does not dare to refute it at all.

"Little girl,

Surrender, although you have some ability, but in front of me, you have no resistance!"

The young man with nostril rings walked towards Xie Nianqing step by step, the breath on his body became stronger and stronger.

The Eightfold Realm of the Spiritual God!

Xie Nianqing's eyes flashed a hint of determination, this young man with nostril rings put enormous pressure on her, but it was impossible for her to surrender.

Xie Nianqing's figure moved and retreated towards the rear like a ray of magic light.

"In front of me, you can't escape!"

The young man with nostril rings was in no hurry, and there was a flash of lightning on his body. His body seemed to turn into a lightning bolt, piercing the void, and approaching Xie Nianqing very quickly.

Whoops!

At the same time, the young man with nostril collar waved his hand, and a chain completely condensed by lightning was wrapped around Xie Nianqing.

"Heavenly Magic Field!"

Xie Nianqing drank, the magic field burst out with all its strength, and at the same time performed blood fusion, raising the power of the magic field to the extreme.

The lightning chain, in the magic field, suddenly slowed down.

"What a wonderful force field, with a trace of power in the field, but unfortunately, your cultivation base is too weak!"

The eyes of the young man with the nostril ring turned cold, and lightning flashed all over his body. The thunder chain suddenly exerted force, severing the magic field into two halves, and entangled towards Xie Nianqing at a high speed.

"The Great Handprint of the Devil!"

Xie Nianqing's bloodline of demons, took several palm prints in a row, but after being drawn by the thunder chain, it exploded directly.

Xie Nianqing's face became even paler, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I said, in front of me, you have no resistance!"

The young man with nostril rings opened his mouth indifferently, with a high expression on his face.

"Destroyer Demon Sword!"

Xie Nianqing gritted her teeth, disregarding the injury, and burst out the God-Destroying Demon Sword with all her strength. Her eyebrows glowed, and a black sword light cut through the void and slashed towards the young man with the nostril ring.

In the face of this sword, the young man with the nostril collar showed a slight dignified color, and the power of thunder and lightning was prosperous.

"Nine Thunder Sword!"

The palm of the young man with nostril collar slashed down, and a sword shining with thunder and lightning was cut out, and it was cut together with Xie Nianqing's magic sword.

With a bang, the Nine Thunder Sword radiated a blazing light, hoping to block the magic sword, but in the end, it only blocked a part, and a small part, and continued to slash towards the young man with the nostril collar.

"Block me!"

The young man with nostril rings was covered with thunder and lightning, forming a thunder and lightning battle suit, blocking the magic sword layer by layer.

In the end, the magic sword was weakened layer by layer, and only a trace of it rushed into the body of the nostril ring young man. The body of the nostril ring young man trembled slightly and took a step back.

"Damn! Dare to hurt my soul!"

The nostril collar let out a low growl, his face extremely gloomy.

Xie Nianqing's delicate body trembled, her body retreated, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Little girl, I didn't want to hurt you, you brought it on yourself!"

The young man with nostril rings drank coldly, his body was filled with thunder and lightning, and he stepped out continuously, approaching Xie Nianqing very quickly.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing sighed in his heart, and then there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Even if she died, she would not let herself fall into the hands of the young man with the nostril ring.

"Huh? What is that?"

Suddenly, a young man looked into the distance and exclaimed.

The young man with nostril rings, and Xie Nianqing, looked over there subconsciously.

I saw that in that direction, there was a blood-red beam of light moving at a terrifying speed, as if there was a blood-colored stick that cut through the void.

Boom!

The sound of the space shattering sounded, and several people saw that a young man flew towards this side at a terrifying speed. Because of the speed, the space was smashed into pieces.

"Lu Ming!"

Xie Nianqing exclaimed.

The person here is Lu Ming!

"Stop here!"

A young man stepped out and stood in the way of Lu Ming.

"Go away!"

Lu Ming drank coldly and punched out.

Terrible fist strength, with an unstoppable momentum, enveloped this young man.

"This..."

The young man's pupils dilated sharply, and the next moment, he screamed and his body exploded in the air.

Swish!

Lu Ming flashed and appeared beside Xie Nianqing.

"Xiaoqing, you are injured!"

Seeing Xie Nianqing's pale face and blood on the corners of his mouth, Lu Ming's heart ached.

But he was also relieved, Xie Nianqing was fine.

"Lu Ming, I'm fine!"

Xie Nianqing smiled, her beauty was beyond measure, which made the young man with the nostril ring beside him stunned.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Lu Ming stretched out his hand, wiped off the blood stains from the corner of Xie Nianqing's mouth, and said softly.

Seeing the intimate expressions of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, the young man with a ring on his nose showed jealousy in his eyes, and said coldly, "Boy, you dare to kill me, and you dare to stand beside my woman and seek death!"

"Your woman?"

In Lu Ming's eyes, icy murderous intent burst out, he looked at the young man with nostril rings, and said, "Just with your words, I will kill you!"

"Hahaha, kill me, kid, it's just you?"

The nostril collar youth laughed.

"Lu Ming, be careful, this person is one of the three most powerful geniuses in the Western Shrine, Lei Niu!"

Xie Nianqing whispered.

"Don't worry, he will soon become a dead cow!"

Lu Ming sneered, stepped out, and rushed towards Lei Niu.

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