novelThe Death of the Dream
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When Qin Xiaoxi appeared in front of He Zhao with her Instant Steps, Qin Xiaoxi felt a strong wave of heat sweep over her. Unbeknownst to her, He Zhao's huge sword had already come slashing at her! It was terrifyingly close! Qin Xiaoxi's sweat dripped down. She hurriedly flew into the air to avoid He Zhao's terrifying slash!
However, she still didn't notice He Zhao's fist which swung towards her! By the time Qin Xiaoxi reacted, it was already too late!
He Zhao's fist, which was half the size of her body, smashed fiercely onto Qin Xiaoxi's body.
In an instant, an intense pain slowly spread throughout her body. Qin Xiaoxi's head was abruptly filled with a roaring sound. Her entire body was sent flying far away by the powerful impact of the punch, and a strong sense of weightlessness came over her, then, Qin Xiaoxi brutally fell to the ground.
The pain instantly spread through her nerves.
"Ugh..."
Qin Xiaoxi's Yue Maiden Sword flew to the side. She wanted to get up in pain, but the pain made her fail again and again.
A large amount of blood gushed out of her mouth, dyeing her chin red... And even her neck...
In a trance, Qin Xiaoxi saw the monster-like He Zhao slowly approaching Qin Mingzhu who was tied to the pillar.
"No..."Qin Xiaoxi coughed violently. She turned over and crawled step by step toward the Yue Maiden Sword which was at a side with difficulty.
But every time she took a step... She would be tortured by the intense pain.
I'm almost there! I'm almost there!
Qin Xiaoxi kept telling herself.
But... it was too late.
He Zhao was already in front of Qin Mingzhu
He Zhao's huge body blocked Qin Mingzhu, and Qin Xiaoxi couldn't see her sister at all.
In the next second, she heard her sister's heart-wrenching scream.
"Sister..."
Qin Xiaoxi couldn't control the anger in her heart anymore.
The anger seemed to gradually suppress the pain in her body. Qin Xiaoxi slowly stood up and picked up the Yue Maiden Sword which was on the ground. At this moment, her eyes were full of anger and killing intent.
This He Zhao...
Today, she swore to cut him into pieces!!!
At almost the same time, the spiritual power in Qin Xiaoxi's body began to surge. The Yue Maiden Sword that she held tightly in her hand also began to flash abnormally.
He Zhao had already cut countless wounds on Qin Mingzhu with his sharp nails. The wounds were so deep that one could see her bones. He Zhao was clearly torturing her. The half-dead Qin Mingzhu had already collapsed in a pool of blood.
The corners of He Zhao's mouth curled up slightly.
Then, he waved the huge sword in his hand, ready to kill the dying Qin Mingzhu.
A fierce heat wave came.
Qin Mingzhu closed her eyes.
But in the next second, countless vines drilled out from the ground. Those vines were all extremely thick. They instantly wrapped around He Zhao's hand that was holding the huge sword. This made He Zhao roar immediately.
These vines all had terrifying spikes attached to them. When they wrapped around He Zhao, the countless spikes also pierced into He Zhao's muscles, continuously tearing them apart.
The pain caused the huge sword in He Zhao's hand to abruptly fall to the ground.
In the next second, these vines suddenly exerted strength and threw him in another direction.
The huge He Zhao drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell heavily not far from Qin Xiaoxi. This impact caused cracks to appear on the ground.
Before He Zhao could get up again, the vines reached out again and bound He Zhao's hands and legs.
The blood flowing out of the giant He Zhao was black! His black blood flowed down the vines bit by bit.
"Go to Hell... You ugly monster..."
Qin Xiaoxi brandished the Yue Maiden Sword.
Several streams of spiritual power accompanied by blood-stained cherry blossoms stabbed wildly at He Zhao! Those streams of spiritual power were like divine blades, forcefully creating several large holes on He Zhao's huge body!!!
He Zhao's ear-splitting scream instantly burst out in the hall!
But how could Qin Xiaoxi let him off?
The instant the spiritual power continued to attack He Zhao, Qin Xiaoxi had already transformed into a sword shadow. This sword shadow was even more intense than the Thousand Soul Kill!!!
A sword shadow that could tear the space apart slashed across, and countless blood-stained cherry blossoms fell.
Then, several sword shadows attacked He Zhao crazily.
Along with these sword shadows, there were also the countless spiritual power that were like divine blades. They seemed to have merged into a meat grinder, cutting the agonizing He Zhao crazily.
In a short while, He Zhao had already turned into a bloody man!
His entire body was covered in horrifying wounds!
However, everything was not over yet.
The vines that had trapped him seemed to have made an agreement. At the same time, they merged together instantly and directly cut off He Zhao's limbs!
Black blood spurted out.
Qin Xiaoxi stood up again and slashed down from the sky.
He Zhao, who was an extremely huge monster, eventually collapsed on the ground and ceased moving at all.
This move was one of the ultimate killer moves of the Sakura Sect, and it was called Flower Blossom Cold Shadow.
Qin Xiaoxi had never used such a terrifying move before. Flower Blossom Cold Shadow didn't just deal with one person. It could also deal with more than a dozen of cultivators at the same time and quickly finish them off. Before Qin Xiaoxi finished her apprenticeship, her Master had already warned her many times to not use such a killer move unless it was a critical moment.
However, He Zhao... hurt her sister.
This was the price he had to pay!
Seeing that He Zhao had stopped moving, Qin Xiaoxi quickly ran to her sister's side.
"Sister... sister..." Qin Xiaoxi knelt down beside Qin Mingzhu. Qin Mingzhu's clothes were dyed red with blood. She looked at Qin Xiaoxi with her dying breath and couldn't help but smile.
"Little sister... you destroyed him, " Qin Mingzhu said weakly. However, for every word she said, blood would drip from the corner of her mouth.
"Sister... It's all my fault. Don't say anything. I'll think of a way to treat your injuries..." Qin Xiaoxi's eyes were full of tears.
Qin Mingzhu forced out a smile and shook her head gently.
"Little sister... My fate has come to an end. Don't worry about me, but you... Are still the hope of the Qin Family."
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