The powerful interference of immortal power was shaking in the Gobi Desert, shaking a large area of ​​desert sand, making it appear very uneasy. Even the slightly hot wind could not stand the squeeze of these immortal power fluctuations, and rushed from all directions without any effort.

At that point, Qin Zier and Haotianjun have reached a critical moment of life and death.

The strong wind gradually became, and the yellow sand was wrapped around the two of them, like a thick layer of yellow cocoons. The sand cocoons kept a certain distance, separating the two from the world on earth.

Qin Zi'er's picturesque eyebrows remained motionless, and her palms shone with her fairy breath and stuck to Haotianjun's chest.

Haotianjun strangled her throat fiercely. His hands had been burned into two balls of coke by Qin Linchuan's natal fire in the previous battle, and he could barely distinguish his five fingers.

The black five fingers were tightly strangled on the woman's snow-white neck, which was very visually shocking under the contrast.

Although there was no expression on the immortal's face, a trace of evil intention flashed through his pupils.

After an instant, the evil intention quickly turned into fear, and then turned from fear into confusion. I wonder what changes had been experienced in Haotianjun's spiritual consciousness in this flash.

Haotianjun snorted coldly, unexpectedly slid his right hand off Qin Zier's snow neck, turned into a phantom in the air, and slashed hard at Qin Zier's right wrist.

With a sneer, Qin Zier's empty hand drew a small circle in the air, and cleverly stretched out from his armpit, blocking Haotianjun's hand knife.

With a muffled sound, the yellow cocoon was shattered, and the figures of the two appeared on the Gobi Desert again.

A series of subtle sounds mixed with the sound of the collision of immortal powers sounded. In the space between the two, the air flowed, but the shadows of both sides could not be seen. The speed of the two fighting had already exceeded the limit that the naked eye could see.

After a while, Qin Zier let out a muffled groan, her face pale, and stopped, and a stream of blood flowed down from her lips, and the poisonous blood that Haotianjun sprayed on her body before gradually began to corrode her clothes.

Haotianjun slashed Qin Zier's wrist attached to his chest with a hard palm. With a loud noise, Qin Zier's right wrist was broken. However, he was still connected with flesh and blood, but it was not broken.

"The physical strength of your possession is too poor." Qin Zi'er looked coldly at the immortal who was close to him dozens of centimeters away from him. He quickly picked up his left hand in the air, and the Taoist technique transformed from his fingertips. The light in the air slashed slowly, and a weak willow swinging with the wind appeared out of thin air.

The weak willow slowly floated down between the two.

Qin Zier pulled her left hand, and the weak willow suddenly turned into thousands of pieces in the air, sprinkled on the bodies of the two.

The weak willow string in the "Three Methods of Lingxian".

Qin Zier's Taoist power has never been known for her abundant power. However, her Taoist skills are recognized as the best in the world, much more powerful than Yi Tianxing's bastard.

Her left hand was shaped with a spiritual string, but her right arm immediately turned the immortal power to reappear. A green light burst into tears, and she would repair her broken right wrist most of the time.

The blood-seeking right hand was still firmly stuck to Haotianjun's chest, and the immortal power was constantly poured into his body.

Haotianjun felt his whole body stiffen, and then he felt that the other party was infusing his immortal power faster and faster, and his body felt swollen. Every tiny joint began to bulge a little.

He knew that this was a sign of explosion, and his face gradually became colder. His right hand, like a black claw, suddenly sounded, breaking through the wind before the weak willow string worked, and slapped Qin Zier on the forehead!

"Let go, or I will kill you." Haotianjun condensed the powerful earth immortal power and gently pressed Qin Zier's forehead, his black lips moving slightly.

Qin Zier closed her eyes slightly, pointed to the sky, and pointed it out without any fireworks, just on Haotianjun's wrist.

Haotianjun's wrist was numb and he was shocked. He felt the strange phenomenon in his body. He couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, and shouted wildly: "Let go quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"

The word "kill" was out of the way. He didn't wait for Qin Zier to answer. He groaned, and the dark masterpiece in his pupils suddenly covered Qin Zier's body.

The poisonous blood stuck on Qin Zi'er's body was attracted by this vision, and it suddenly accelerated the erosion, rotted into her clothes, and invaded her body.

Qin Zier showed a hint of pain on her face, and then she looked at Haotianjun coldly and said, "You have many ways to kill me, why choose this slowest one?"

This is Qin Zier's doubt and her reliance.

Haotianjun seemed to dare not kill him.

She didn't know why this happened. In the bloody battle, countless questions still surged into her heart, even exceeding the earthquake that life and death can bring.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Self-exploding fear occupied Haotianjun's mind. He stared at the beautiful woman in front of him with some loss of consciousness. His charred right hand was like a soldier who was seriously injured calling for the comfort of the nurse in white. He waved in front of Qin Zier dejectedly and powerlessly, but he could not kill the right hand containing the supreme immortal power.

The weak Liu Xian has begun to play a role, tightly tying Haotianjun and Qin Zier together. If Haotianjun does not kill Qin Zier immediately, in another moment, the explosion body that the immortal fears most will come to him.

Qin Zier's fairy power was about to end, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts. She knew that she could be killed by the powerful immortal in front of her at any time.

Why didn't he kill?

This doubt made Qin Zier feel a little confused. She subconsciously looked at Haotianjun's already crazy face, without any fear at all, but said a little foolishly: "Then you kill me."

After embarking on the path of immortality, Qin Zier's light personality seemed to be even lighter, and she seemed to be separated from the emotions in this world faster. Especially during this period of time in Europe, she has been getting further and further away from the world without the interference of Yi Tianxing.

Life and death seemed no longer a matter worth pondering for her.

She just had a strong instinct to find out the truth of things, she just wanted to see through these clear eyes and see what was hidden after the prosperity.

Haotianjun let out a wild roar and finally took action!

His charred hands were hitting from both sides with the power of immortality, and hit Qin Zier's forehead like two black dragons. With a loud noise, his body, controlled by Qin Zier's exquisite strings, immediately moved.

Although Wu Liuxian's Taoist technique is excellent, it cannot withstand the genuine immortals' use of powerful immortal brute force to break it.

Especially when Haotianjun was surging at this time, most of the immortal power was poured into Qin Zier, and his power was even more terrifying.

Qin Zier's fairy power was about to end, and she had only time to use her empty left hand to draw two talismans in the air. Her pretty fingertips were like stroking someone's cheek in the air.

A trace of longing appeared on her face.

The Taoist talisman worked, and the spatial trajectory twisted a little at this moment. When the fists hit her like a black dragon, they suddenly slid down the curve set by the Taoist talisman.

With this slip, Haotianjun's two terrifying fists did not break Qin Zi'er's head, but hit her shoulder hard.

Two muffled sounds seemed to ring at the same time!

Qin Zier's index fingertips gently tapped the eyebrows of Haotianjun.

Haotianjun slammed her hands hard on her body, and two loud noises, Qin Zi'er's shoulders were broken, as if she had collapsed into her body, looking extremely miserable.

A clear light flew into Haotianjun's eyebrows, making him clear and instantly escaped from his violent emotions.

He seemed to be stunned. He didn't know what had happened just now. Looking at Qin Zi'er, who was hanging softly on his chest, he found that the woman was dying and unable to fight again. However, the woman's perseverance came from nowhere, and she was in a coma, still sticking her right palm to her chest and pouring her fairy power into it!

A somewhat crazy laugh came from Haotianjun's lips, and the laughter seemed to be crying. A kind of crying in despair. This despair came from deep in his heart, a kind of unwillingness. He could get rid of this situation, but could not get rid of it.

A very contradictory statement.

"Please let it go."

Haotianjun sensed the immortal power that was about to move in his body and was almost unable to suppress it. He said to Qin Zier who was unconscious in front of him as if crying and laughing. He was also seriously injured. His body was so broken that it was almost impossible to support him.

A trace of coldness flashed in his pupils, and he raised his hand and chopped it down!

Qin Zier's seemingly tender right arm is as soft and tough as willow catkins, and the flesh and blood are still hanging there.

It turned out that... most of her weak Liuxian was put on the connection between her arms and the other person's chest!

One palm, another palm.

He slashed Qin Zier's arm and shoulders, cutting the woman who was not as beautiful as a mortal, in a mess, with blood flowing, but still couldn't cut it off, and still couldn't stop Qin Zier from infusing her immortal power into her body.

Haotianjun cried and whimpered, terrified, half-sitting on the sand, chopping Qin Zi'er's arm like a butcher. He didn't know that Qin Zi'er's weak Liuxian was so pure that it was so pure. How he cut it was always connected.

The woman's blood was splashed in the sand of the Gobi Desert as if she was not free of money, dyeing a large area of ​​black.

"Let go." Haotianjun begged, his eyebrows were already messy, and his black lips began to turn white, and he cried and laughed like a child.

Qin Zier finally woke up slowly, still stuck her right hand to his ground, her eyes were full of fatigue and blood. She asked with a weak smile: "Why don't you kill me?"

"Kill?...hehehehe..." Haotianjun laughed sharply, and the laughter of the fairy power shook the ground, the sand and stones flying on the Gobi Desert, and the smoke and dust covered the sky, with a shocking momentum. He suddenly became cold, without any emotion, and said: "Yes, why didn't I kill you?"

"Kill you."

"Kill you."

"I'm going to kill you!"

Haotianjun's black and white lips kept moving, like an old and confused human being, talking about whether he had salt to add to dinner today. His eyes swept over Qin Zier, then looked at the sky strangely, then turned back, staring at Qin Zier's eyes: "Yes. I want to kill you."

Immediately afterwards, the green light that Qin Zi'er had previously urged into his body appeared, causing his mind to escape from the violence again. He hummed in a crying voice: "But... I don't dare to kill you."

"Please let it go, otherwise you will die after self-destruction."

"Do you die." Qin Zi'er looked at him blankly, "It seems that there is no meaning to live alone like this."

Two figures were lying on the Gobi Desert in the distance, namely the dying Qin Tonger and Qin Linchuan.

As long as it is not broken, the clock always has a minute hand pointing at twelve o'clock, and the bell will always ring, echoing in the open hall or the warm bedroom, telling people that time has come.

Haotianjun suddenly calmed down and lowered his head slightly. Feeling some vibration in his body, he noticed a gentle sound. He sighed, raised his face, and a very inexplicable smile appeared on his face: "Time is here, it will be too late if you don't leave."

Qin Zier shook her head: "I won't leave. Neither you nor me belong to this world, so it's best to disappear together."

Haotianjun suddenly made a chilling masterpiece: "I really want to kill you."

Qin Zier tilted her head slightly, and there was no expression on her clear face: "Then kill me."

This kind of boring conversation has been repeated many times by the two.

Haotianjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "But it can't be killed. I have relatives, friends, friends, and many people I care about. If I kill you, they will be miserable."

Qin Zier didn't seem surprised and said lightly: "Can you tell me who I am?"

Haotianjun sneered: "You are very smart, my dear young man... I used to plant the meditation talisman in my body, and I knew that I didn't dare to kill you for some reason, but I was afraid that I would kill you unconsciously under the rage, so you would spend your fairy power to keep me awake all the time."

He continued, "Because you know, I will not dare to kill you only when I am awake."

"I don't know why you dare not kill me." Qin Zi'er looked at him quietly. "So I want to know."

The reason is that simple.
To be continued...