Chapter 614 Give Me Death

Yu Wuji also felt the change behind him, his figure suddenly stopped, and he turned to look in the direction of Yuyang Gorge.

At this sight, the expressions of the two of them changed.

With the black beam of light as the center, the ground and sky trembled violently, and a tornado visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air and began to swept away rapidly.

Yu Wuji felt the amazing energy coming from that direction, as well as the monstrous murderous intent, even his sixth-level cultivation couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Yu Wuji instinctively wanted to stay away from this dangerous place, he did not hesitate, and immediately Yu Jian flew towards the distance at a faster speed.

At this time in Yuyang Gorge, Sun Dasheng hugged Fan Qingqi, and saw a blood hole the size of a thumb near her heart. The blood poured out like a fountain, and quickly dyed half of Fan Qingqi's body red.

Under Yun Aogu's instigation just now, all the high-ranking cultivators attacked Sun Dasheng.

The strength of these high-level monks and low-level monks is naturally incomparable, and Sun Dasheng has no offensive or defensive moves, so he can only escape with Fan Qingqi.

At the beginning, with the invincible ability of the golden hoop rod, it can also resist the magic weapons and attacks of those people.

But after the magical treasures were destroyed one after another, these high-level monks also knew the horror of the golden hoop rod, and at the same time they saw that Sun Dashengkong had the strength of the sixth realm, just like a living target.

They immediately chose to attack from a distance with various spiritual powers.

Under the intertwined aura of the sky, and almost no blind spots in all directions, Sun Dasheng does not have three heads and six arms after all, even if he uses his body to block Fan Qingqi, he will not be able to block all the attacks.

And it was in this situation that Fan Qingqi was pierced by a spiritual light.

"Am I going to die?"

Fan Qingqi coughed blood, and her face quickly lost its color, turning whiter than paper.

Sun Dasheng's body trembled violently. He looked at Fan Qingqi, who was gushing with blood, and exclaimed, "No, no!"

A mournful smile appeared on Fan Qingqi's face, "I, I'm so unwilling to finally be able to be together."

Sun Dasheng only felt that his mind was blank. Seeing Fan Qingqi's vitality rapidly passing away, he had nothing to do.

"You won't die! You can't die either!!

But Fan Qingqi's breathing was so weak that it was barely audible, and her eyes began to slowly close, but her hand was holding Sun Dasheng tightly, "It's so cold. I'm so scared."

When Fan Qingqi finished speaking the last word, her hand suddenly softened and there was no movement.

Sun Dasheng stretched out his hand tremblingly and put it in front of Fan Qingqi's nose, trying to check her breathing.

When he couldn't feel any breath on his fingers, Sun Dasheng's mind buzzed, the whole person was stupid, and only a buzzing sound was heard in his ears.

He couldn't accept the fact that Fan Qingqi was dead.

"what!!"

Sun Dasheng raised his head to the sky and let out a crazy roar.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was startled by Sun Dasheng's scream, and then they saw a black light burst out from Sun Dasheng's expression. The situation changes.

Sun Dasheng's eye sockets burst suddenly, two lines of blood and tears flowed out, and a faint layer of blood mist appeared outside his body, and the black hair on his head turned blood red in an instant, beating wildly like flames.

"These bastards, Fan Xiaoniu is really dead?"

"It's probably dead. Otherwise, Wukong will turn into this ghost."

"I'll go, Wukong is going crazy."

"It's a crazy tempo."

"Goku is so pitiful, this voice is too scary."

...

Sun Dasheng hugged Fan Qingqi's body, and his eyes suddenly turned to the high-level cultivators in the air. His eyes were cold and without a trace of temperature, and they were full of endless murderous intent.

The monks of the major forces were also shocked by this vision of heaven and earth just now. They had never seen such a thing before, and they were all stunned for a while.

When Sun Dasheng looked over with blood-red eyes, all of them felt a chill in their hearts, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Now that you are gone, I will never feel joy or fear again."

Sun Dasheng looked down at Fan Qingqi in his arms, his whole body trembled slightly, but soon, he regained his indifference and spit out a word from his mouth, "Zhan Xi, Zhan fear."

As soon as Sun Dasheng's voice fell, the black aura soared again, and the momentum on Sun Dasheng's body also rose sharply, breaking through the sixth realm and becoming the seventh realm in a blink of an eye.

"Cut worry, cut shock."

As these four words were exported again, the black beam of light spread like ink, covering the entire sky, and even the sun was blocked.

The world where the sun was shining turned into a dark place in an instant, as if it had entered the dark night, and everyone could only see a little of the place in front of them.

Sun Dasheng's momentum was still rising sharply, and he broke through another level in an instant, becoming a monk in the eighth level.

The cultivators present turned pale, and they had never seen the existence of two realms in a short moment.

If it's the first and second realms, that's all, it's the seventh and eighth realms.

Of all the cultivators in the Kyushu Continent, there are less than a hundred people who can reach the seventh realm, and there is only one Dianqianjue in the eighth realm.

After beheading the four emotions, Sun Dasheng's "The World in the World" directly broke through to the fourth level, and also obtained the moves in the exercises.

"All, give me, go to hell!!"

Sun Dasheng held Fan Qingqi in one hand and swung the golden hoop out with the other.

Black aura shrouded the golden hoop rod, and countless stick figures appeared out of thin air, as if ignoring the distance, and came directly to the eyes of those high-level monks.

The dozens of cultivators in front of them didn't have time to react, and they were directly hit by the stick shadow.

If the hammer hits the watermelon, the whole body explodes into pureed meat.

When their souls flew out of their bodies and wanted to escape, stick shadows followed, smashing their souls, and directly destroying them.

Tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded. The high-level cultivators who were just invincible were all killed by Sun Dasheng.

"Can't you live without being crazy?"

"It's so scary, is this really enchanted?"

"I almost freaked out"

"Is this the legendary one into the soul?"

The low-level monks who couldn't fly in the distance were still watching the play from a distance. When they saw this scene, they were so frightened that they ran away with their legs, for fear of being noticed by Sun Dasheng.

Sun Dasheng killed the group of high-level cultivators, but did not give up, but swung his stick at the front with a blank face.