Some of the more powerful bloodthirsty people shook off the freezing power, but they were also blocked by the freezing power for a breath or two.
"The Realm of Wind! Mysterious Ice Flame!"
The wind spiritual power broke out of the body, and the mysterious ice flame also took advantage of the wind to become even stronger, killing the bloodthirsty people around it at an extremely fast speed.
The moment the high-level bloodthirsty Jindan clan member in front of Shen Qingyi turned around, Shen Qingyi's heavy sword fell again.
"Bang!"
The man and the bloodthirsty tribe took a few steps back.
The sword energy tainted with strange fire had a greater killing power on the bloodthirsty people.
The bloodthirsty people have lost their five senses and cannot perceive pain or death. They can only attack based on instinct.
The fire grew bigger and bigger. Although the bloodthirsty tribe that rushed over was stopped a little, they had no intention of stopping.
Shen Qingyi raised the heavy sword high again, and countless spiritual powers surged towards the heavy sword, making it shine brightly.
"cut!"
Several sword energies rushed towards the bloodthirsty tribe.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
The body of the Jindan bloodthirsty clan member was pierced by the sword energy and fell to the ground the next moment.
The head that had rolled so far away was no longer moving, but the remaining hands and feet were still moving, as if trying to get up from the ground.
It's quite like a centipede that is dead but still alive.
Especially since there was a raging fire burning on its body.
Si Qing, who was on the spaceship, also saw the real killing of the bloodthirsty people for the first time.
I used to hear in the tribe how powerful the bloodthirsty tribe was.
Things that seem to be immortal and not afraid of the pain of death are often the most terrifying.
Because apart from death, they no longer have any weaknesses.
Those bloodthirsty people wrapped in flames still rushed towards Shen Qingyi madly.
Si Qing's face was very pale.
Looking at Shen Qingyi who was surrounded by the bloodthirsty tribe, his mind went blank.
He suddenly wondered if their existence in the Meteoric Flame Realm was really just about survival. They had lured these monsters that had caused such bloodshed in the Meteoric Flame Realm to the Pankong Realm. Those cultivators who were unaware of the horror of the bloodthirsty race, those innocent cultivators who lay there...
At this moment, he seemed to understand something.
I understood the disgust and hatred of Pankongjie, the shaking heads of the elders, and Youce's helplessness and determination...
Is it true that only one of them can survive for the situation to end?
"Shen Qingyi..."
Watching the bloodthirsty clan getting closer and closer, Shen Qingyi finally understood why some of the high-level cultivators among the infected Pankong Realm cultivators could not escape. In this battle with the bloodthirsty clan, they were even more terrifying than the evil spirits.
If you are not careful and your spiritual power cannot keep up, you may be knocked down by these surging bloodthirsty people.
Even if the strange fire is used, the damage is limited.
The horror of these things has exceeded the predictions of some monks.
They are not monsters, evil souls, or so-called Zerg monks. They have mutated.
Some even seem to be something other than this world, and the price of mutation is all their emotions.
The bloodthirsty tribe without any perception has become a complete killing machine!
Another bloodthirsty creature in the high Jindan stage pounced towards Shen Qingyi.
Shen Qing jumped up and quickly dodged, and the spiritual power of wind, ice, fire and water rushed towards the heavy sword.
"Moon Deflation Slash!"
Dark grey sword energy burst out, blinding people.
“Puff, puff, puff!”
As soon as Shen Qing heard the sound of sword energy entering his body, a claw flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Bang!"
The heavy sword fiercely blocked the fierce claw.
He bit hard with his claws and increased the force towards Shen Qingyi.
Shen Qingyi retreated, his feet sliding past, and countless pieces of gravel and dust retreated with Shen Qingyi.
A bloodthirsty creature with a pitch-black body who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Clan held Shen Qingyi's heavy sword tightly.
The heavy sword gradually bent as he pushed harder.
The gauze wrapped around Shen Qingyi's hands slowly began to seep bright red.
The bloodthirsty people's eyes became even redder when they smelled the blood.
"roar!"
The bloodthirsty clan who had reached the great perfection of the Golden Core let out a long roar towards the sky, and pools of foul-smelling unknown liquid flowed out of their smelly mouths.
Increased the force again.
Shen Qing only heard a click.
Cracks appeared on the heavy sword held in both hands.
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but grit her teeth. She understood that the heavy sword had almost reached its limit after several experiences.
"Bang!"
The bloodthirsty clan member who had reached the great perfection of the golden elixir stomped his foot again, and increased the force pushing towards Shen Qingyi.
“Crack, crack!”
There are more and more cracks.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
Cold light flashed around, and several other bloodthirsty tribes who had arrived also launched an attack here.
"Shen Qingyi!"
Si Qing was anxious and wanted to rush out of the spaceship to help.
Although Shen Qingyi acted very indifferent towards him.
He even beat him.
But Shen Qingyi was the only person who had not really hurt him since he entered the Pankong Realm.
Although he has no knowledge and little experience, he is not really stupid.
Confucianism and Taoism, to a certain extent, are able to perceive a person's kindness and malice.
Seeing this, A Rong subconsciously stood in front of Si Qing.
"Little guy! Don't stop me. I, Si Qing, can swear that I have no intention of harming your master! I can't just watch her fall into the hands of those bloodthirsty people! If she does that...if she does that...she will suffer a fate worse than death!"
He once saw a member of the tribe secretly go out to find food because of the severe food shortage in the tribe. Later, he did not believe that he was infected, so he brought the food back to the tribe and committed suicide.
The Gui people's medical skills and alchemy were not well developed, and they had no elixirs to prolong life, but they were unwilling to give up. Finally, the elders locked the man in a cave in the back mountain, hoping to wait for a miracle...
Unfortunately, in the end, that tribe member still didn't survive.
He saw how painful he was and was finally killed by his own tribe members.
A Rong glanced at Si Qing, then at Shen Qingyi. Shen Qingyi's status in its heart was obviously higher than the person in front of it.
But he would absolutely obey Shen Qingyi's orders.
Before A Rong's simple mind could react, Shen Qingyi had already taken action.
Shen Qing jumped up, and the moment she jumped high, countless bloodthirsty people pounced on the ground where she was originally staying.
The bloodthirsty tribe, which had missed its target, was still wriggling madly, and some of them were even gnawing at the soil where Shen Qingyi had just stood.
Some high-level bloodthirsty people who had reacted had already set their sights on Shen Qingyi.
They cannot fly with swords, but the high-level bloodthirsty people are already very fast and can jump very high.
Several high-level bloodthirsty tribesmen pounced on Shen Qingyi again.
"Kill the Saint!"
Shen Qingyi no longer hesitated.
The moment Zhu Sheng appeared, the four spiritual powers of wind, fire, ice and water in her body automatically started to operate.
"Tianyuan! Leverage your strength!"
The wood spiritual power with rich vitality suddenly surged out from the space, and along with it also emerged the original purple gold thunder spiritual power.
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