Chapter 97 Captured

[Ask for red tickets, everyone...]

The demon saint suddenly appeared, reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed Zhu Xianming in his hand!

Originally, after Mosheng and Qin Laodou were together, Li Qian and the others should have left here, but because Li Qian helped Qin Lao twice, it was delayed.

After the magic saint grabbed Zhu Xianming, Li Qian was terrified and immediately urged Zhu Xianming with all his strength!

"Fairy, are you the Li Qian?"

The magic saint looked at Zhu Xianming in his hand and Li Qian playfully, his eyes were full of disdain. But then he frowned a little, because Li Qian's full efforts urged Zhu Xianming, and he felt that he could not catch Zhu Xianming.

The connection between Li Qian and Zhu Xianming has been very close for so long. In addition, Zhu Xianming is the best fairy weapon, so the magic saint did not cut off the connection between Zhu Xianming and Li Qian at once.

Li Qian suddenly urged Zhu Xianming, and Zhu Xianming suddenly burst into a burst of golden light in the hands of the demon saint, and the strong fear of space contraction suddenly appeared.

"It's quite tenacious!"

Mo Sheng's face is getting worse and worse. The power of space collapse is also a very horrible existence for him. For a moment, he is deadlocked there. In fact, he can completely let go of the immortal in his hand, but is he so good at putting it down? Several small monks, like ants in front of him, were forced to let go by ants, which he did not allow!

I saw the magic saint's face change and his hands pinched!

Zhu Xianming's space collapse was abruptly resisted by him with his hands!

Li Qian's face turned pale, but he still insisted on carrying it, but he still felt that Zhu Xianming's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he would soon be cut off.

"Go away!"

Li Qian shouted at the others.

"No!"

The sparrow spirit king immediately refused and said that a phoenix feather fan appeared in his hand and was about to do something to the demon saint, but he was pulled by the water spirit king.

"We are not his opponents. It's useless. Let's go!"

With that, he was about to leave with the Sparrow Spirit King.

All this happened in a very short time. First, the demon saint grabbed Zhu Xianming, so that Li Qian was deadlocked with him, and then the Queling King wanted to take action and was stopped by the calm Shuiling King.

"Would you like to go?"

The demon saint sneered, and his hands burst into a horrible breath again, and suddenly pinched Zhu Xianming down!

With the explosion of his hands, Zhu Xianming let out a reluctant cry, and the golden light completely disappeared. At the same time, Li Qian felt that his breath with Zhu Xianming suddenly broke off!

Puff!

Another mouthful of blood spewed out!

Li Qian closed his eyes, and his spirit suddenly paused. He barely held on and did not faint, but there was only half his life left, because just now he was working hard to consume the essence of his body to stimulate the immortals. Ordinary monks were afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

In fact, he can immediately enter the visual breathing method and quickly recover from physical damage, but it is obviously not suitable now. The magic saint will see the clue at a glance.

"Do you think you have a fairy weapon that can compete with me? Children are just playing with big knives!"

The expression on the demon saint's face was like a cat looking at a mouse. He put away Zhu Xianming, and a black gas suddenly appeared in his hand, and the black gas flashed. It was the long gun.

The long gun pointed at the crowd, and the long gun suddenly flew out a virtual shadow and shot at the Water King!

"Be careful!"

Li Qian was standing next to the Water Spirit King. At the moment when the gun shot, he pushed the Water Spirit King aside!

"Uh!"

Li Qian snorted in pain, and the shot directly penetrated his right shoulder! A bloody wound appeared on his right shoulder, and blood kept spewing out.

But this is not a fatal injury. Only if he seizes the opportunity, he can recover quickly.

At the same time, an explosion suddenly came!

"You dare!"

Old Qin's voice came from behind the demon saint, and the demon saint's face was only a little surprised. He turned around and looked at Mr. Qin and said slowly:

"I didn't expect you to break through the fire of the blood demon so soon. How do you feel? Haha~”

At this time, Mr. Qin's appearance was very ugly. There was a shocking wound on his arm, and half of his body was stained red by blood, and he held the fire stick in the other hand.

At this time, he was just breaking the cover of the blood demon fire, and the black flame behind him was rapidly dissipating. At the last moment of being trapped, he used his best defense technique to resist the burning of the black fire. After persisting for a while, he broke a gap in the black fire with the blood of his scattered immortals, and then came out.

"How dare you touch my apprentice!"

Mr. Qin quickly flew to the stranger and cursed loudly. It could be seen that he was seriously injured.

"I won't kill your apprentice."

The demon saint took a look at Li Qian, said playfully, and suddenly bumped the Wanmo Hall into Mr. Qin! Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Qian. He grabbed the seriously injured Li Qian, and his figure appeared again in a faraway place!

Li Qian had no strength and had to let the demon saint hold himself. Even if he was not injured, there was no chance to resist in front of the demon saint.

Blocked by the Wanmo Hall, Qin Lao had to watch the demon saint capture Li Qian away.

The Magic Hall also disappeared with the rapid departure of the Demon Saint.

Others also had to watch Li Qian being captured by the demon saint. In front of the existence of the demon saint, they had no ability to do anything.

After seeing the demon saint leave quickly, Mr. Qin was about to catch up with him, but his body could not bear it, because when he was trapped by the fire of the blood demon, there was a strange toxicity in the fire of the blood demon that even he could not resist. Now the magic gas has almost invaded Yuanying with his veins.

He had to stop immediately to operate the true qi and slow down the poisonous damage. This time, I'm afraid it will take a few months to return to normal.

"It's okay. They won't kill Li Qian."

Youming comforted the king of sparrows.

The Sparrow King bit his lips tightly and looked at the demon saint Li Qian. After hearing You Ming's words, he asked:

"How do you know?"

Youming thought about it and said:

"Why did I lie to you? It was Mrs. Zhao who wanted to arrest him. Every time we were asked to arrest Li Qian, she told us to arrest him. We would definitely not kill him easily. As for what to do to him, it's hard to say. Mrs. Zhao's heart is vicious..."

At this time, the slightly relaxed Qin Lao flew over and said:

"Don't worry, Li Qian has his own means. It will be fine. Let's go back first. The demon saint is also injured. He will definitely be closed again. He won't come again for the time being! I will save Li Qian!"

After hearing Mr. Qin's words, the finchling king, who was very worried, calmed down and thought of the Diamond Boxing Classic practiced by Li Qian.

So everyone had to go back first. The huge damage caused by the demon saint here still needed to deal with the aftermath.

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"This is the person you have always wanted."

The magic saint threw Li Qian, who was like a dead dog, covered with blood and injured muscles and internal organs, to the ground and threw it in front of Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao knelt there in horror. She was walking alone in the yard, but she didn't expect that the Magic Holy Society would suddenly appear in front of her. She didn't know what had to happen, so she had to quickly kneel on the ground and dare not dare to get out.

When she saw Li Qian on the ground, she smiled with surprise.

"Thank you!"

Before Mrs. Zhao finished her words, the demon saint had left. He still came to the back mountain of the Zohwa Gate, threw out the Wanmo Hall, and fell heavily on the top of the mountain. His body flashed and disappeared into the air.

Mrs. Zhao stood up and looked at Li Qian on the ground with a vicious smile on her face.