Forced To Survive

When he fell, his neck was suddenly clasped by a slender hand.

His cheeks turned red in an instant, and he desperately grasped the man's wrist with both hands, trying to break the restraint, but the man's strength was astonishing, he looked at him in horror, his eyes seemed to burst out of their sockets.

Yun Ranran was startled when she saw Qing He, and subconsciously called out "No".

Haoqi's face changed drastically, and he rushed to Qinghe in a flash, trying to stop his crazy move.

But Qinghe showed a mocking smile, and suddenly exerted force on his palm, Zhao Yuancheng let out a scream, then lost his voice in an instant, and his limbs drooped limply.

dead.

The air fell into dead silence.

Depression and despair hang over everyone's heart.

At the same time, there is a kind of all-or-nothing pleasure.

Hao Qi grabbed Qing He by the collar and roared at him with a pale face: "Are you crazy?"

Qinghe smiled: "Let's die together."

Hao Qi's powerful palm was about to shatter his heavenly cap, but at this moment, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and even breathing became difficult.

The strong wind blew up all of a sudden, the tiles on the roof made an overwhelmed sound, the branches and trees shook violently, and some even uprooted.

Dark clouds floated in the sky at unknown times, covering the entire sky layer by layer, and purple thunder spots shuttled through it, making a crackling sound.

Haoqi's face turned pale, and he shouted to form a formation, his disciples quickly dropped the formation flags and spirit stones, and formed a golden bell formation.

Yun Ranran immediately protected the crowd behind her, and when she wanted to reach out to grab Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi was one step ahead of her and protected her behind her.

Wei Qing stood with Zhao Yuancheng's body, his white clothes were rustled by the strong wind.

Everyone looked up at the clouds, and there was another deafening roar. Everyone's heart felt like a heavy blow. Many people vomited blood and fell into a coma immediately.

At this moment, a pair of huge vertical pupils appeared in midair, overlooking the earth like a god.

The idea of ​​invincibility came to everyone's mind, and they almost knelt down on the spot in awe.

Longmu glanced around, and when he saw Zhao Yuancheng's body, he spat out a mouthful of dragon's breath angrily.

Haoqi's golden bell cover melted quickly at the moment of contact, without even the slightest ability to resist, Haoqi's face changed drastically, he squeezed the magic weapon in a hurry, gathered the whole body's spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and was able to match the dragon's breath, The arm froze instantly, and then shattered with a "bang".

But the freezing was not over yet, it was still penetrating into his body continuously, he made a decisive decision and cut off his arm in an instant, thus saving his life.

When he was barely breathing, a dragon claw suddenly swung at him. Before he could react, he was swept away like a rag doll, his internal organs were torn apart, and he fell into a coma.

It's just one hit.

Everyone's scalp was numb and their eyes were filled with despair.

Longmu turned to the white-clothed man in the center again. This ant actually killed the person he wanted. His vertical pupils shrank, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure came instantly. Just watching, the man's joints could not bear the heavy pressure and overflowed The blood came, and the white clothes were soaked in blood within a few breaths.

Then the giant claws grabbed the man with majestic force.

Yun Ranran turned pale with shock, and shouted Qing He's name loudly.

Qing He didn't seem to hear, he frowned slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

Chang Qi in the sleeve also went crazy, and shouted loudly: "My lord, hide quickly, you will lose your soul."

He anxiously grabbed the lord's wrist, trying to move his body, even if it was only a soul body at the moment, but the main body was connected by blood, so it would naturally suffer heavy injuries.

He has been imprisoned in Diyuan for so long, and he finally regained his life. If he is seriously injured, he may not be able to get out of there for the rest of his long life.

But no matter what he did, the adults didn't move at all.

What are adults waiting for? He suddenly remembered the deal the lord had made with that boy Xiaobai. According to the distance calculation, the kid should have arrived at the Tai Hua Sect, right?

Are adults waiting for this? Waiting for Xiaobai to cut off the chains of heaven on the ninth floor?

But right now, Xiaobai obviously hasn't succeeded yet, if he behaves like this, something will happen.

He screamed and frantically tugged on the sleeve of the adult, tears welled up in his eyes.

Yun Ranran also shook off Xiao Qi's hand at this moment, and ran towards Qinghe recklessly.

At this moment, there seemed to be a slight sound of chain breaking in everyone's ears.

It was as if some restraint was cut off by a sharp blade in this instant.

Nameless heart palpitations suddenly rose, and a sense of fear came to an end.

The man in the field suddenly made a movement. He looked up at the huge monster in the sky, raised his hand suddenly, and a huge palm appeared in the sky. He lightly grasped it with his fingertips, and then he shook that giant hand, just like that. He easily grabbed the black dragon's body.

For a while, the clouds rolled, and the world was furious.

The man didn't intend to let go at all, his eyes were cold, with a smile on his lips, and then he pulled down hard.

With a loud "bang", the majestic and terrifying black dragon was smashed to the ground by him like a young snake, shaking the mountain for a while.

Deathly silence.

Everyone was horrified and lost their thinking and language.

After a brief absence, the black dragon let out a roar that shook the sky. The ground cracked and the houses collapsed. He got up angrily, and raised his head to spit out a dragon's breath at the crowd.

The man spread his palms indifferently, and blood-red chains suddenly appeared on the slender and fair fingertips, winding around his slender fingers in shocking one after another.

At the same time, slender and bright red chains appeared on Heilong's body in an instant, spreading crazily one after another across his body, quickly wrapping him layer by layer until he couldn't move.

The man looked at the black dragon indifferently, his palms slightly closed.

The chains on the black dragon also contracted suddenly, like thousands of sharp knives piercing into the body at the same time, the black dragon let out a painful cry that resounded through the sky, and the crimson dragon blood gushed out in an instant, like a boundless heavy rain.

The man stood in the rain of blood and smiled softly.

Like a ghost, like a god.

With a flick of a finger, the Dragon Slays the Heavens.