Supreme Alchemy

Qiu Jiankui is the young god of the Qiu tribe.

Autumn is mainly about killing. A wisp of autumn wind can kill all the spirits in the world.

At this time, Qiu Jiankui did not use the Holy Spear of Killing at all.

Just a bleak autumn wind put Mo Wenjian into a critical situation.

Uh-huh!

I saw that the speed of this autumn wind was extremely fast, like lightning.

After cutting through the sword light, he quickly came to Mo Wenjian.

Mo Wenjian's pupils shrank, feeling a strong sense of crisis.

"Swallow!"

Mo Wenjian quickly activated the "Taotie Devouring Skill".

Suddenly, the Taotie shadow behind him suddenly opened his mouth, intending to swallow up the autumn wind.

"Change!"

Qiu Jiankui's expression remained unchanged and she just whispered a word.

In an instant, the invisible autumn wind condensed quickly and turned into a translucent appearance.

The bleak autumn wind is as sharp as a knife.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, slashing straight towards the Taotie shadow.

boom!

Like a bubble bursting, the Taotie shadow couldn't bear the blow of the autumn wind.

Immediately, Mo Wenjian stumbled back tens of meters, his face turned pale, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

At this time, Qiufeng Yizhan had gradually disappeared.

But the Taotie shadow behind Mo Wenjian also dimmed and blurred instantly.

Just one blow.

Mo Wenjian was injured.

This shows how powerful Akimi Aoi is.

This battle is probably going to end!

"The Qiu tribe has a bleak and chilling temperament. They are easier to kill than the Winter tribe, and Qiu Jiankui is the best among the Qiu tribe. She has already integrated the chilling temperament into every move she makes."

Chun Manlou spoke quickly, frowning slightly, a little worried.

Through these days of getting along, and knowing the origin of Mo Wenjian's identity.

Therefore, Chun Manlou also sincerely made friends with Mo Wenjian.

At this time, seeing Mo Wenjian being beaten passively, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"The great achievement of killing the holy body is a natural killer of souls."

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were indifferent, and he had already seen how special and powerful Qiu Jiankui was.

Qiu Jiankui is also a holy body, and it is in the state of great achievement.

In addition, her soul is also somewhat different.

It is a natural killer soul, and this kind of soul is unique.

It is said that it was born by killing other souls during reincarnation.

Every killing soul possesses extremely strong killing intent and thoughts.

Qiu Jiankui's killing soul is matched with her killing holy body and the special temperament of the Qiu people.

It made her even more terrifying.

Each of the four young gods is far beyond ordinary gods.

Back then, Ouyang Wuliang was not even worthy of carrying Qiu Jiankui's shoes.

This shows how powerful the young god-level warrior is.

And Mo Wenjian's current strength is at best equivalent to that of an ordinary son of god.

Therefore, he is very dangerous in this battle.

"Advanced Earth Level Martial Skill: Three Autumn Falling Leaves!"

Although Qiu Miankui doesn't speak much, she is very decisive when fighting.

At this moment, Mo Wenjian had just gained a foothold when her attack came again.

Only three invisible autumn leaves flew out of her hands.

The autumn leaves are fluttering, looking weak and weak.

But it gave Mo Wenjian an unprecedented crisis in his heart.

It was as if he would die if he was hit by these three autumn leaves.

Although Mo Wenjian didn't know the power of these three autumn leaves.

But at this time, he did not dare to joke with his own life.

"Devil's left hand!"

Mo Wenjian gritted his teeth and shouted, his left hand suddenly expanded rapidly.

Soon his right hand became extremely huge and covered with red hair.

Tear!

Mo Wenjian's demonic left hand stretched out directly, and its sharp claws cut through the air, making an ear-piercing scream.

Immediately under the gaze of everyone, he grabbed three autumn leaves with one claw.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!

A brilliant sparkle sounded along with the harsh sound of gold and iron.

Those three invisible autumn leaves seemed to have been crafted through hundreds of refinements.

The sharp claws on the demon's left hand were unable to tear it into pieces.

Instead, many hairs were chopped off.

Another autumn leaf was chopped into the devil's left hand.

A shocking wound appeared on the back of his hand.

Suddenly red blood flowed out, which was shocking!

In the end, of the three autumn leaves, one cut into the back of the demon's left hand, one was blocked by the sharp claws, and the last one was blocked by the copper coin sword.

But Mo Wenjian's injury was more serious.

The control time of the demon's left hand was limited, so Mo Wenjian had to quickly take back the demon's left hand.

As a result, the wound on the back of his left hand became more obvious.

His left hand was temporarily disabled and could no longer be used.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a sharp and piercing roar suddenly sounded.

As if bees were buzzing in my ears,

The holy spear of killing finally appeared.

At five times the speed of sound, it suddenly flew over from a tricky angle.

Its target was Mo Wenjian's back vest.

At this moment, Mo Wenjian had just released the demon's left hand, his steps were sloppy and his figure was unstable.

It's the time when you are at your weakest.

"Teleport!"

Mo Wenjian instinctively performed teleportation, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, it appeared thirty meters away.

However, as soon as he appeared, he was horrified to find that the Killing Holy Spear was behind him.

"Brother Mo's combat experience is still a bit shallow. Qiu Jiankui has just predicted the direction of his teleportation."

Chun Manlou's face was ugly. He was a bystander and had already seen Mo Wenjian's failure.

Although Qiu Miankui is not very old, she has participated in many battles, large and small.

Her combat experience is extremely rich.

From the beginning, she had mastered the rhythm of this battle.

The bleak autumn wind, the fallen leaves of the three autumns, and now the Holy Spear of Slaughter.

One after another, she showed a strong control over the battle situation and a precise sense of prediction.

At this time, Mo Wenjian was in an absolute crisis.

"Thunder Sound Golden Body!"

At this moment, Mo Wenjian could no longer perform teleportation, and he could only bear the Holy Spear of Slaughter.

He immediately used the Thunder Sound Golden Body with all his strength, and the whole person was golden, and the skin showed red scales.

In addition, he held the copper coin sword in his hand and made a defensive posture.

The Holy Spear of Slaughter is a top-grade holy weapon, and only the copper coin sword, which is also a top-grade holy weapon, can resist it.

Dang!

In an instant, the Holy Spear of Slaughter hit the copper coin sword.

Sparks flew and waves trembled.

However, the Holy Spear of Slaughter did not target the copper coin sword.

When the spear tip touched the copper coin sword, it actually trembled slightly and changed its angle.

It was as if a skilled master was making a perfect attack.

Immediately, the Holy Spear of Slaughter used the copper coin sword as a crossing point and stabbed directly at the heart of Mo Wenjian.

Puff!

Mo Wenjian could no longer resist this spear, and the Thunder Sound Golden Body was pierced directly.

Blood was dripping and spilling in the sky.

The Holy Spear of Slaughter pierced through, leaving a hollow blood hole in the heart of Mo Wenjian.

At this time, Mo Wenjian opened his eyes wide, and the light in his dark pupils quickly dimmed, and finally turned into a dead silence.

Whoosh!

The Holy Spear of Slaughter drew a beautiful arc in the air, and was immediately grasped by Qiu Jiankui's hand again.

At this time, Mo Wenjian fell from mid-air and hit the stone platform.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, unable to believe it.

Is Mo Wenjian dead?