Chapter 486: Can't hold on (fourteenth more)

The presence that suddenly appeared made everyone couldn't help but turn their gazes to look at the presence that bowed and bowed to Lin Qian.
The sixth-order aura of the Awakening Realm on the opponent showed the existence of his high-level Awakening Realm. The previous method of killing the Blackhorn Clan made no one on the scene be underestimated.
You know, although the Blackhorns hadn't had time to escape, they had already dispersed.
Being able to accurately estimate the direction and speed of everyone's escape in such a short period of time, blocking all the other's retreat with arrows, and beheading them, is not something that everyone can have.
From Lin Qian's previous shouts, everyone already knew that this person in light armor was Duan Chen, and his eyes were especially what attracted their attention.
"What a pair of powerful eyes, your Majesty's subordinates are really capable people." Xu Wuwei, who was beside Yue Liqun in the distance, looked at Duan Chen who stood up, his face was full of wonder.
At this time, they also thoroughly understood that Lin Qian did not lack people like them at all, and his allegiance was simply clinging to each other.
However, Lin Qian still respects their attitude, and will listen carefully to their words and give them answers.
His own strength is tyrannical, and his subordinates come forth in large numbers, and he is the master of a power in the world.
At this time, the four clan elders suddenly felt that they were taking a huge advantage when they recognized them as their masters.
Yue Liqun and his human race are complacent. The clan elders of the Red Horn, Dwarf, and Spirithoof tribes who have come from the four races have a very solemn expression.
The aura on Lin Qian's body clearly showed that he was only at the first level of Awakening, but his strength was too strong.
Characters like Shen Zhixing turned out to be the source of being forced to burn. From the chaotic aura of the former, they could see clearly.
And now, the vitality of Shen Zhixing's fast passing, has clearly told everyone what he is doing now.
Burn to life!
Although the consequences of burning the original source are also very serious, after all, it is only the decline of the cultivation base, and there is no worry about life.
But to burn vitality, that is to ignite one's own life, and to burn the jade.
He traded his own life for tyrannical strength, but the price was too heavy.
Shen Zhixing, whose body was burned by purple flames, was rapidly aging. Now he has no way to maintain his appearance. He is born from his heart. Now he is more sad than heart, and has personally sent it into the loess. .
The painstakingly managed forces were completely crushed by Lin Qian's C-level impact warship of the China Empire and turned into a burning sea of ​​fire.
The sons and concubines were in the royal city, and they were all burned with flames.
The beloved Yi'er died in the opponent's hands, even if he burned the source, he could not kill the opponent. The surviving men had been hunted down by the eagle-eyed man with the huge bow behind him.
Now Shen Zhixing can be said to have nothing, all he can do is die with Lin Qian.
"Lin Qian, die!" Shen Zhixing's withered face was grim and even more ugly, and he yelled at Lin Qian angrily, forcing out all the spirit power in his body, mixed with purple flames that burned vitality, tyrannical The power of's continuously emerged from his soul power, frantically increasing.
When the spirit power of the surrounding heaven and earth emerged in Shen Zhixing's body, it was completely violent. He was led by the Heijiao tribe, and the spirit power rushing upwards followed closely, completely fusing together above.
At the same time, the round crystal in front of Shen Zhixing's chest also shattered and flew upwards.
"Extremely exhausted."
Shen Zhixing widened his eyes, staring at Lin Qian in front of him, his already skinny hands suddenly pressed down.
boom!
With the overwhelming spirit power, he rolled over to Lin Qian from above, and hundreds of miles were within the spirit power attack range of Shen Zhixing's life.
The waterfall-like purple soul power was burning violently, and there was majestic vitality in it, but this vitality belonged to Shen Zhixing, and to Lin Qian, it was pure destruction.
The spirit power that was crushing downward was not fast enough, but Lin Qian, who was in the middle of the attack range, had no time to escape.
"Your Majesty!" Yue Liqun exclaimed, and he was caught by Master Fu Deqing, and hurriedly retreated towards the rear.
Not only them, but the clan elders of the other three races who came to watch the battle also fled to the periphery in a panic expression.
Fortunately, they themselves were on the edge of the attack range, so they could escape in time. When they looked at the spirit power that had already rolled down, they were all lingering fears.
An awakening realm of grandmaster-level combat power, a lore in exchange for their own lives, they were not interested in resisting, and lost their lives.
"Hahahaha, this king has avenged you." Of course, his spirit power will not hurt himself. Shen Zhixing also did not escape, but raised his head and laughed at the same place, looking at the spirit power pouring down, proudly pole.
The burning purple flame soul power reflected Lin Qian's entire body in purple, only a few meters away from him.
As for Yue Liqun and others who had fled Xiangsifang, as well as the elders of the three races, Lin Qian and the others could no longer be seen.
"Unfortunately, Shen Zhixing's full blow before his death, no matter how strong this human race is, there is no way to resist it." The elder of the dwarf race looked at the spirit power flowing downward in front of him and said regretfully, "So The tyrannical existence is a qualitative help for the tyrannical rule of the pinnacle blackhorn nation."
"Yes, didn't the human race begin to recover its true strength because of his appearance? Who can imagine that the human race is not due to its physical quality, but the strong body fruit is poisonous to their family." Spirithoof race also secretly shook its head. It's a pity.
The majestic clan elder of the Red Horn tribe, arms around his chest, staring at the purple spirit power that is blocking the burning in front of him like a moat, decisively said: "If this Lin Qian can survive, I would rather Follow them and learn from the four of them."
Hearing the words of the clan elder of the Red Horn tribe, the clan elders of the Dwarf tribe and the Spirithoof tribe shook their heads and said with emotion: "How could it be possible? This kind of powerful soul impact is fine, I'm afraid it will last for a cup of tea. Time?"
"It's very possible that this human race named Lin Qian can last dozens of breaths, but how can it be possible for him to stick to a full cup of tea?"
The people on the scene, even Yue Liqun and others, didn't think that Lin Qian would survive when he was hit by a cup of tea in front of this attack.
After all, the thirteen princes of the Black Horn Kingdom, Shen Zhixing of the Grand Master-level combat power awakening realm, completely changed his life for another, died with Lin Qian, and burned his jade.