Chapter 893: please

In the process of Qin Ming rushing towards Yun Xiatian, each of the living puppets completely disregarded their life and death, desperately intercepting Qin Ming.
As long as they touched his body a little, these living puppets could break their arms or legs, or they would be smashed in half, and they could not stop Qin Ming.
"Don't come here!" Yun Xiatian looked at the unstoppable Qin Ming and cried out in shock.
Looking at Yun Xiatian's face that had been swollen by herself, thinking that Lan Zhi was still lying in the extremely ice liquid, life and death uncertain, the flame of hatred in Qin Ming's heart was burning fiercely.
"go to hell!"
A punch hit Yun Xiatian's face, and the sharp fist roared, making a roar like thunder.
Yun Xiatian felt the strength on Qin Ming's fist, and when she thought of the injuries she 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 shrank 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 should be the one to run.
Yun Xiatian's body was like water, without strength, Qin Ming didn't know whether he could be hammered to death in a short time.
If he hides this time and will waste some time, what he lacks now is time.
"The Raptors must be strong!"
Prayed secretly in his heart, Qin Ming didn't know whether his fist and Yun Xiatian's long sword could meet his expectations.
With a ruthless heart, Qin Ming's whole body aura boiled, rushing towards his arm, and a trace of spiritual power was mixed in it.
"Bang!" Qin Ming felt a pain in his fist, and then the long sword was blasted off by himself, and the long sword was knocked into the air, and there was a fiery red figure.
Pointing his toes to the ground, Qin Ming didn't wait for Yun Xiatian's body that was flying upside down in the air to stop, rushed up and down to face her exposed on her belly, and hit her with a punch.
"what……"
Yun Xiatian was struck by this fist and let out a sharp scream.
There was no sympathy on Qin Ming's face, some only felt cheerful.
In the distance, Qin Wu heard the screams, and her heart felt relieved. When she slaughtered her own sect, she laughed loudly, which she would never forget in her life.
This memory often wakes her up in a deep sleep, with a cold sweat, and Yun Xiatian's screams, for Qin Wu, she most wants to hear the sound now.
Qin Wu was originally a carefree heir to the sect, and was treated like a treasure by the sect. Yun Xiatian flew from the dark night and brought a black warrior to slaughter her sect and let her overnight, From carefree care to a homeless bereavement dog!
"Yun Xiatian, you also have today!"
Looking at Yun Xiatian who was bombarded in the pit in the distance, Qin Wu couldn't wait to stab her to death.
In order to kill Yun Xiatian, she didn't want her life, as long as Yun Xiatian could die, she would be willing to die.
However, Qin Wu knew in her heart that if she rushed over now, not only could she not take revenge, but would put herself in danger, giving Yun Xiatian a chance to escape.
"Qin Ming, please!"
Now Qin Wu can only hope that Qin Ming can help her avenge her blood.
"This punch was for Lan Zhi."
Qin Ming flashed away, appeared beside Yun Xiatian, and hit her face with a punch.
"Boom!" Suddenly, her left cheek, which was already swollen, was hit again. Suddenly, her face was swollen like a steamed bun.
This blow made Qin Ming clearly feel that Yun Xiatian has a magical power to protect her, so that every time he attacks, most of the power will be removed.