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Chapter 1047 The Sword God Tomb Comes to the Rescue

Rumble...

A huge devil's hand falls from the sky, representing destruction.

It affects the avenue of heaven and earth, and the power deep in the starry sky crushes down. The power of this palm is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Facing this palm, those warriors with high fighting spirit could only feel despair and felt the suffocation of death.

Screaming again and again!

They all turned into nothingness under one palm.

Originally, there were many peaks here, and countless mountain ranges were connected together.

now!

This place has turned into a big pit, and the depression has turned into a basin.

I saw pools of meat and mud, blood foam falling on the ground, and some small pits under the huge pit.

Countless corpses were turned into rotten flesh and beaten into the soil.

Beyond the pit!

The warriors who had entered the holy realm were still standing, and they were completely stunned by this palm.

"This...this..."

I couldn't speak, I was stammering.

incredible.

That's over 100,000 people. Although not all of them are in the Saint Realm or Mortal Realm, the number is still extremely astonishing.

Solved with one palm.

The power of this palm is unimaginable.

"Too strong, so strong!"

"Are all the hundreds of thousands of people dead?"

"Should... wait, look, there are still people alive..."

I saw some movement in the giant pit.

He glanced at Ye Fan above the sky, dressed in white and snow-clad, and glanced down below, instead of continuing the pursuit, he turned around and left, disappearing.

Only then did they dare to run over.

"Senior Guo, how are you..."

I want to help someone up.

"Don't move, don't move..."

The old man grinned in pain, all the muscles and veins in his body were broken, and countless bones were broken. He tried his best to save his life, but his body was already seriously injured.

At this moment, he could kill even an ordinary person.

He is a creation-level existence!

The others didn't dare to move, so they just took out the elixir and gave it to him to drink.

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away:

"help me!"

The voice was very weak, but he heard it.

Go there in a hurry.

Another senior in the creation realm hurriedly presented the elixir.

Getting a favor from a strong man of this level is a big deal.

Find seniors from other creation realms and give them help.

This is also a great opportunity for them.

A Creation Realm senior came to his senses, glanced around, and then looked up at the sky. Those black clouds had long since disappeared, and he saw blue sky, white clouds, and clouds rolling in and out.

"He is a divine man. Is this the real immortal cultivator?"

Feelings in my heart!

Ye Fan's appearance and Ye Fan's strength have left a deep mark on his heart.

He didn't want to face it a second time.

As everyone knows, Ye Fan also suffered huge backlash when he used this move.

puff……

Ye Fan, who was high in the sky, vomited blood, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was weak, and he felt like he couldn't exert himself.

Otherwise, he would definitely go in for a last-ditch attack and kill the warriors who were not dead yet, leaving behind troubles that would be very troublesome in the future.

But he knew very well that with the presence of those strong men and people from the sect, he had seriously overstretched his body.

call!

Suddenly, he couldn't even walk in the air anymore and fell straight down.

Feel the free falling wind.

He knew that if he didn't struggle and fell, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Try your best.

Release the person who holds the space magic weapon.

A flash of brilliance suddenly appeared.

Chu Mingxin appeared.

When he saw Ye Fan's face was pale and he was falling freely, he didn't know what happened, but he was panicked and hurriedly hugged him.

"Ye Fan, you...what's wrong with you?"

She was also injured herself.

Ye Fan only took her with him because he was hit hard by someone from the Holy See last time. He blamed himself very much and didn't want that to happen again.

Chu Mingxin hugged him and landed on the ground.

This is a swamp.

Flying in the sky and arriving at the shore.

"Ye Fan, hold on, I won't let anything happen to you."

She carried Ye Fan on her back and looked around carefully. She saw huge monsters not far away. Fortunately, she didn't notice them and left cautiously.

It finally made a sound.

"roar!"

A huge monster roared and rushed over.

"Iron-skinned red foal?"

A huge monster, like a horse or an ox, with two curved horns like two knives.

Come straight ahead.

Chu Mingxin gritted her teeth, held Ye Fan on her back with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand. The rolling fist flew around and smashed towards him.

"roar!"

With a roar, the monster bumped into the giant fist.

Chu Mingxin stepped back one after another, but she hugged Ye Fan tightly and touched the wound in her abdomen. Blood immediately flowed and pain hit her. She glanced at the wound that was bleeding profusely.

Hearing the monster roar again, it rushed over.

He jumped up onto a big tree.

The monster jumped into the air, looked up at them on the tree, and crashed into the tree without hesitation.

Chu Mingxin jumped quickly and headed to another big tree. It seemed that this method would work.

Stepping on the treetops, running quickly, enduring the pain.

"What!"

Suddenly, a giant bird appeared in the sky, flapping its wings, three meters long, and staring at the two of them.

Quickly swooped down.

The two claws are so sharp that if caught, the head will be torn off.

Descending in a hurry, not daring to get above the treetops.

The giant bird was blocked by the branches of the giant tree and narrowly escaped death.

However, the giant bird seemed not to give up and continued to pursue, looking for opportunities to strike again.

The monster below did not give up, and was still running in pursuit.

Attack up and down!

"Ye Fan... wake up..."

"Ye Fan, don't fall asleep..."

She endured the pain and saw a lot of blood on her shoulder, which was spit out from Ye Fan's mouth. He had fallen into a coma and was unresponsive.

I was very anxious and worried.

Now he is attacked by two monsters again.

Sudden!

A figure appeared in front of him.

A woman in green clothes, holding a sharp sword, rushed towards me.

Suddenly, Chu Ming felt as if his heart was filled with despair.

She felt that this person was very strong and she was no match for him.

However, she suddenly discovered that the opponent did not attack her, but instead attacked the monster below. He killed the monster with one sword, and then jumped up to high altitude.

The sword light was sharp, reaching high into the sky and passing through the body of the giant bird.

The two monster beasts were killed directly.

The woman took away the corpses of two monsters and put them into space magic weapons.

He came to Chu Mingxin and said:

"Follow me."

Chu Mingxin did not hesitate. If the other party wanted to kill her, he could kill her. He also saved her and followed her.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

"No need to thank me, my name is Zuo Qingxiu."

"Are you from Sword God Tomb?" Chu Mingxin was a little surprised.

She had heard before that Ye Fan fought with a warrior named Zuo Qingxiu at the Sword God Tomb and lost.

Unexpectedly, it was the woman in front of me. She was pretty, dressed in green, and had amazing swordsmanship. She was very powerful.

Came to a cliff and under a waterfall.

There are three other people here, one of them is the Master of Qingzhu Sword.

"Master, as you expected, Ye Fan is already unconscious!" Zuo Qingxiu clasped her fists and looked at the Qingzhu Sword Master respectfully.

The master of Qingzhu Sword glanced at Ye Fan on Chu Mingxin's back and said:

"Put him down."

Chu Mingxin looked at them warily and did not obey.

The master of Qingzhu Sword continued: "If we want to kill you, you are already dead. I want to save others."

Chu Ming thought about it, and he was right. He carefully placed Ye Fan on a big rock, his face was full of worry, his eyes were already red, and tears were rolling down his face.

"Seniors, please save him!"

Kneel down on one knee and beg sincerely.

The master of Qingzhu Sword said casually: "Your old injury has recurred, and you also need treatment."


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