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Chapter 91

"Not good! He wants to commit suicide too!"

Fan Yunying's expression changed suddenly, and she wanted to stop it, but it was too late!

Shi Zhen smiled slightly.

The pewter staff, which had been used countless times to ward off demons and protect the way, opened a hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

Blood spurted out.

The circulation of spiritual power in the meridians stopped abruptly, and in the next second, Shi Zhen fell down like his senior brothers.

Xi Wu, a male cultivator holding a feathered arrow, had an extremely ugly expression on his face: "Catch him quickly! Don't let him fall to the ground!"

If it was true as he said, the blood of these Shaolin Buddhist cultivators would have been transformed into the last raw material of the Yin Judgment Formation. With Shi Zhen's cultivation, and his ruthlessness towards everyone and himself, I'm afraid the big formation will start soon!

It's really over by then!

Even if cultivators like them could escape, hundreds of thousands of mortals would not be able to escape!

The Kunlun disciple who was closest to Shi Zhen had already moved down quickly, and stretched out his hand to reach the corner of his cassock, but under the action of gravity, Shi Zhen also descended very fast!

He gritted his teeth and had to speed up again!

The distance was slowly shrinking, and finally, when he was only half a meter away from the ground, he finally grabbed the unconscious Shizhen!

He breathed a sigh of relief, just about to raise his smiling face and shout to the real person above: "Success!"

Shi Zhen's chest burst out.

That big broken hole.

A trickle of blood dripped onto the ground.

——It’s so hard to die, it just happened to drop on the Yin Gathering Array emitting red light!

The disciple looked up blankly, as if he hadn't realized anything yet.

In the sky above his head, Fan Yunying, the Master Uncle of Zangshu Peak, was screaming hoarsely: "What are you doing in a daze! Get out of here!" His

fellow disciples also showed panic and shouted for him to run away.

He looked around blankly.

In the next second, a red light shot into the sky.

The red light seemed to be magma gushing out from the ground, mixed with the bloody smell that soared up to the sky along the lines of the entire formation, and quickly spread to his side.

Facing such a sudden scene, he held Shi Zhen's body in one hand and the sword in the other, and he froze on the spot as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing this, Wang Xiangjun held Qisha in his hand, and followed closely behind him with his sword.

Then, quickly hooked his collar with Qi Sha, and together with the Shizhen whom he was still holding tightly, flew into the air at high speed.

——With only the strength of his wrist, he can lift the weight of an adult male cultivator and Shizhen who are stronger than him. Such arm strength, combined with Wang Xiangjun's cold and unparalleled expression in a palace skirt, shocked all the disciples.