Chapter 893

When Qin Ming rushed towards Yun Xiatian, the living puppets desperately stopped Qin Ming regardless of their own lives.

As long as they touched his body a little bit, these living puppets would have their arms and legs broken at least, or they would be knocked in half at worst, and they couldn't stop Qin Ming.

"Don't come over!" Yun Xiatian yelled as she looked at the unstoppable Qin Ming.

Looking at Yun Xiatian's swollen face, thinking that Lan Zhi was still lying in the liquid of extreme ice, life and death were uncertain, the flame of hatred in Qin Ming's heart was burning violently.

"go to hell!"

A fist punched Yun Xiatian's face, the sharp fist roared, making a roar like thunder.

Yun Xiatian felt the strength of Qin Ming's fist, and thought of the injuries she had suffered in the first two punches, her heart trembled even more, and the long sword in her hand quickly blocked it.

"Raptor Jue!" Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to use Raptor Jue. His time is running out. If he can't subdue her in a short time, he will be the one who should run away.

Yun Xiatian's body was like water, unaffected by force, and Qin Ming didn't know if he could be hammered to death in a short time.

If he hides this time, he has to waste some time. What he lacks now is time.

"Raptor Jue, you must work hard!"

Praying secretly in his heart, Qin Ming didn't know whether the collision between his fist and Yun Xiatian's long sword would meet his expectations.

Feeling ruthless in his heart, Qin Ming's whole body was full of aura, rushing towards his arms, and there was even a trace of spiritual power mixed in it.

"Boom!" Qin Ming felt a pain in his fist, and then the long sword was blown away by him, and a fiery red figure was sent flying together with the long sword.

Pointing his toes to the ground, Qin Ming didn't wait for Yunxiatian's body flying upside down in the air to stop, and rushed up and down to hit her exposed belly with a punch.

"ah……"

Yun Xiatian let out a sharp scream after being hit by this punch.

There was no sympathy on Qin Ming's face, only a happy feeling.

In the distance, when Qin Wu heard the cry, she felt relieved. She would never forget the loud laughter when she slaughtered her own sect.

This memory often wakes her up in a deep sleep, covered in cold sweat, and Yun Xiatian's screams, for Qin Wu, is the sound she most wants to hear now.

Qin Wu was originally a carefree heir to the sect, and was pampered by the sect as a treasure, but Yun Xiatian flew from the dark night and brought a warrior in black to slaughter her sect, making her die overnight. From a carefree care, to a homeless bereaved dog!

"Yun Xiatian, you have today too!"

Looking at Yun Xiatian who was bombarded in the pit in the distance, Qin Wu wished to stab her to death with a sword.

In order to kill Yun Xiatian, she didn't even want her life, as long as Yun Xiatian could die, even if they died together.

However, Qin Wu knew in her heart that rushing over now would not only fail to take revenge, but would put herself in danger and give Yun Xiatian a chance to escape.

"Qin Ming, please!"

Now Qin Wu can only hope that Qin Ming can help her avenge her bloody revenge.

"This punch is for Lan Zhi."

Qin Ming dodged, appeared beside Yun Xiatian, and punched her in the face.

"Boom!" Immediately, her left cheek, which was already swollen, was hit again. Immediately, her face was swollen like a steamed bun.

This blow made Qin Ming clearly feel that Yun Xiatian had a magical power protecting her, so that every time he attacked, most of his power would be removed.