The evil black energy poured into the princess's body, causing severe pain that burned her soul.
"Your Highness Princess!" Qiuyue felt that the blood all over her body had solidified, her hands and feet seemed to have been immersed in ice, and she almost lost consciousness. Even if this scene appeared in a dream, it would be the most terrifying nightmare. Normally, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago, but at this moment, a strong will forced her to bite her lip, swatted away the fighting demon with her shield, and ran towards Ning Wanjun desperately.
"Long time no see." Ning Wanjun showed a forced smile, stared at Ba Xingtian and whispered, "Master."
Ba Xingtian's expression seemed to calm down a lot in an instant, "You have never called me that before." He paused for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Ning Wanjun!"
"I'm sorry." Ning Wanjun hugged the other person's head and twisted it hard!
Just hearing a click, Ba Xingtian's body suddenly went limp.
At this moment, the demon behind him began to disintegrate, turning into wisps of mist and disappearing into the air.
Ba Xingtian's last expression showed no pain or resentment.
He looked just as calm as he had not seen in a long time.
Ning Wanjun should feel sad at this time.
But her heart was filled with another stronger emotion at this moment!
"Fei Nian!"
In the next breath, the princess placed Ba Xingtian on Suzaku's arms, then picked up the spear and rushed towards Fei Nian with her last strength. The gun blade burst into scorching flames under her will, lighting up the dark ground like a shooting star!
Fei Nian stood motionless.
He looked at Ning Wanjun as if he were looking at a dead person.
The spear penetrated Fei Nian's chest without any obstruction!
"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?" The latter grinned, and a stream of blood dripped from his mouth.
"you wanna die!"
Ning Wanjun pulled out the gun barrel and threw it aside, then threw Fei Nian directly, sat on him, and punched him in the face with her fist.
The dull sounds were like hitting a heavy drum!
The splashing blood even splashed onto Ning Wanjun's face.
Qiuyue finally rushed to the princess's side. She jumped off the machine beast, but she didn't dare to step forward to stop the princess. At this moment, the princess looked ferocious, no different from a beast.
Under the heavy blows, Fei Nian's face was completely disfigured, the bridge of his nose collapsed into the bones, and one of his eyes was blown open. The princess's fist was red, and she couldn't tell whether it was the opponent's flesh or blood stained on it, or her own blood.
"Yes, that's it." The man beneath him was already dying, but his tone of voice had not changed. His fatal injuries seemed to have nothing to do with him, "Anger and hatred will make your soul more valuable when you die. I will accept you into immortality.”
Ning Wanjun's fist suddenly stopped.
"Who are you anyway?"
"Just a guide named Fei Nian." He seemed to want to smile, but his mouth with half the teeth knocked out could only show a terrifying expression.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Ning Wanjun pinched the other person's throat, "Even if I die, I will continue to hunt you down in the underworld. I will never calm down. Remember this!" After saying this, she closed her fingers. , crushing the opponent's neck with a click.
When Fei Nian stopped moving completely, an unprecedented weariness surged into his heart.
She lowered her head, looked at her chest filled with black air, swayed twice, and fell backward.
Relying on a breath of blood to persist to this point, both her physical condition and her will have reached the limit.
Even if Fei Nian died, the severe pain of the wound did not slow down at all. On the contrary, the princess felt that her whole body was burning, as if she was being roasted on a fire.
Fortunately, after the remaining three demons lost supplies from Fei Nian, their movements became extremely slow, and it was only a matter of time before they were torn apart by Xuanwu.
"Your Highness!" Qiuyue took the lead and supported the princess from behind before she fell.
"I"
"Don't say anything! Hold on, I'll call someone to rescue you right now!" Qiuyue said with a tearful voice. She could see that Ning Wanjun's aura was extremely weak and her face was pale. Although he was seriously injured, he insisted on killing Fei Nian in one breath to avenge Ba Xingtian, causing further damage to his organs. After so many years of fighting with the princess, this was the first time she had suffered such a serious injury.
Qiuyue put the princess flat on the ground with one hand, took a copper horn from her waist with the other hand, put it to her mouth and blew the horn with all her strength. Three short and three long are the signals set by Xia Fan and the staff. If any side needs emergency assistance, as long as this trumpet is blown, Chi and Olina will go to reinforce.
"It's useless." Ning Wanjun shook her head, "I know my situation."
That was not an ordinary injury, but a wound caused by evil spirits. It was quite similar to Yu Linglong's situation, except that the wound was much more serious than hers. The alchemist's extraordinary healing ability has no effect in the face of evil spirits, and the magic technique cannot regenerate the wound. She has very little life left.
"Listen to me and don't take me back to Gyeonggi after I'm gone. It's fine just outside Jinxia City."
"No, Your Highness, you will be fine!" Qiuyue clutched the princess's chest and cried, "Your wish has not been fulfilled yet, so you can't just fall asleep like this!"
"But I already know that it will definitely be achieved, it's just a matter of sooner or later." Ning Wanjun felt that her body was sinking and her vision was becoming more and more cloudy. "Let Xia Fan handle Jinxia's matter. You have to Remember, except him and Mo Yun, no one else can be trusted."
"Your Highness!"
Qiuyue's cries gradually faded away, as if darkness was about to swallow everything. The last thing she saw before her eyes dissipated was the huge body of the Penglai Dragon descending.
"The earthquake technique returns to the Nine Heavens Thunder!"
As a bag of copper wire pendants turned into blue smoke, the thunder in the sky was instantly triggered!
The range where it falls covers the hundred-step range around Xia Fan. The biggest feature of this technique is that it strikes indiscriminately in the area. He does not need to consider how Bai Zhan will avoid it. Even if the opponent can avoid the thunder, the demon cannot move. Location.
That is the target that needs to be dealt with first!
No matter what, he couldn't let this demon break free from the crack.
Shock technique is the first choice to restrain evil spirits!
In an instant, countless silver snakes jumped out of the clouds and crashed down like a storm. The demon seemed to realize that the disaster was coming, and began to struggle crazily, trying to get out of the crack immediately!
"It's useless. Do you think you can defeat me again with such a move?" Baizhan laughed wildly, "Give it to me!"
He raised his hand, and seven or eight long metal poles suddenly erected on the field.
The controlled soldiers had no fear in the face of the thunder, and held the long pole firmly with their bodies. Each long pole was protected by five or six people, and the other end penetrated deep into the ground, forming a well-grounded pole. The thunder body!
Most of the falling lightning was immediately divided by these long poles!
The Jinzhou soldier holding them suddenly spewed thick smoke, and then his whole body burned. But even so, they remained motionless, and even if their bodies were carbonized, they were still connected to the long pole.
"How is it? My lightning protection formation." Bai Zhan's ferocious eyes flashed with a look of madness. In his opinion, this was a complete victory. Although the shock technique is powerful, its shortcomings are also very obvious. As long as there is an evil spirit driving the puppet for him, even the thunder in the sky cannot hurt him at all!
The shock technique he was good at came to nothing, so what if Xia Fan had Qingjian Yuyi
"Do you see this scar?" Bai Zhan pressed his cheek and said, "I will give it back to you bit by bit, letting you know the pain and despair after failure!"
"If the sky thunder is difficult to take effect, what about the sky fire?" Someone suddenly said.
The voice sounded like it was that of a woman.
Bai Zhan couldn't help but be startled, how could it be possible? Of course he recognized the identity of the speaker, but because of this, he found it even more unbelievable!
However, before he could find the person following the sound, the scene in the sky changed again!
A dazzling fire appeared in the clouds where the silver snake was originally flashing. It was not as dazzling as the morning sun, but more like the wake of the setting sun.
This orange-red glow grew bigger and bigger, making the dome seem to be on fire!
Then several flames broke through the clouds, wrapped in thousands of thunders, and crashed towards the crack!