Jin Sanchi is a strong man with half a foot in the golden elixir stage. Even though he is trapped by the formation, facing the crisis that he has done before, he still does not change his expression. The true energy in his body bursts out, and with the small spells he knows, he continues to destroy The flame creature jumped over. The layers of gun shadows were split open by him forcefully.
"The momentum is good, but the power is too weak."
Jin Sanchi showed a bit of disdain, and the intensity of his counterattack increased sharply again.
at the same time.
Jin Sijie also began to fight with those flaming creatures, and even narrowly avoided being pierced or swept by the shadow of the gun several times. He was not as easy to deal with as Jin Sanchi. After all, he was seriously injured now. Even if there was residual healing power in his body, the effect was not particularly significant.
Kill, destroy.
But Jin Sijie's injuries became more serious. Finally, when two fire snakes wrapped around his bare feet, a spear shadow pierced his lower back. As he roared in anger, the injury that penetrated his waist dealt him a devastating blow. Countless flame creatures and more gun shadows also followed.
"Brother, avenge me."
The seven holes of the Golden Four Rings bleed, but then evaporate in the heat wave. His burly body finally fell to the side of the magma due to severe injuries. Although his body was as hard as iron, it was still swallowed by the magma, and in the end not even a trace of slag was left.
"Four Commandments!"
Jin Sanchi heard his brother's roar clearly. His heart was like falling into an ice cave. His face was distorted with anger and hatred. The destructive power erupted from his movements swept away the surrounding flame creatures, even dozens of them. The gun shadows were kicked away by him and exploded into pieces dozens of meters away.
Taoist Qiankun never moved. Even though many flame creatures climbed on him, he stood there like a rock. He is not proficient in battle tactics, but he has some understanding of them. Through observation and reasoning, he discovered that as long as he didn't move or speak, the flame creatures would not actively attack him. Even the gun shadows flying around seemed to have no target.
However.
The disciple's roar made his heart tremble. Finally, as his body shook, the flame creatures climbing on him exploded one after another, and the aura of fear erupted directly. Everything within a radius of more than ten meters was picked up by the rolling air waves and thrown to the distant place. Exploded to pieces every moment.
Break the formation!
Break the formation with force!
Taoist Qiankun advocates strength. He believes that in the face of absolute power, any obstacle can be violently destroyed with overwhelming force. The golden elixir in his body was sacrificed by him in an instant, and the surging true energy was like a torrent of river water, including the golden elixir, slamming into the void in front of him.
"Boom..."
The surrounding world of flames shook, ripples rippled in the air, and terrifying cracks appeared vaguely. But in just an instant, the cracks healed again, and the ripples gradually subsided. Taoist Qiankun looked a little ugly. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't destroy the formation with pure power, which made him angry and unwilling.
"I would like to see how long this formation can last."
Taoist Qiankun spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, and the golden elixir shrouded by the huge true energy suddenly rose up in a circle of true fire. As the momentum increased, it once again fiercely bombarded the void in front of him. This time, the rippling of the surrounding air was stronger, and the cracks were wider than before. But it still recovered amidst the violent shaking of the formation.
"Give me a break..."
Attack after attack, explosion after explosion, the world of flames in front of him continued to shake, and the cracks in the rippled air continued to increase. As the number of bombardments increases, it seems that this world of flames may be shattered at any time, and the gun formation may be broken at any time.
At the eye of the formation.
Tang Xiu's face looked a little ugly. Although he tried his best to output the power of chaos, Taoist Qiankun's attack was too strong. Even though he tried his best to control it, there was still a tendency for him to be broken. Heartbroken, he turned over his hand and took out five flame talismans and four lightning talismans. These were the only attack talismans left on his body.
"kill!"
His lips parted slightly, and the word "kill" came out of his mouth. Five flame talismans and four lightning talismans were under the control of his mind. Two of the flame talismans and one lightning talisman appeared around Jin Sanchi, and they exploded instantly, causing him severe trauma. The remaining three flame talismans and three lightning talismans instantly appeared around Taoist Qiankun. As the sea of fire formed, he was directly enveloped in it, and dozens of lightning bolts bombarded him in an instant.
Taoist Qiankun spurted out a mouthful of blood again, feeling that his internal organs were being bombarded and displaced. The burning sensation made him suffocate, and his body was whipped by electric current, leaving scars and bloody flesh. But at this moment, the ferocity in his heart was completely aroused, and the crude spell, guided by the blood, merged into the golden elixir, and was blasted out instantly with almost desperate ferocity and violence.
"Click..."
The gun array was like broken glass, falling apart in the blink of an eye.
Tang Xiu, who was at the center of the formation, felt his body suddenly tremble, and the formation's backlash caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood. If his body hadn't been extremely strong, the backlash might have been enough to cause him to explode and die. However, this kind of injury was a common occurrence for him. In his extremely calm state, his body flashed in vain, and he flashed past Jin Sanchi, who had a dull look on his face and was covered in scars.
"Pfft..."
The blood-drinking dagger erupted with dazzling light, and a head was instantly thrown away. He was only half a step away from breaking through to the golden three feet of the golden elixir stage. His eyes were bigger than a copper bell, looking at the spinning world, looking at his own headless body, and the water spurting out from his neck. Column of blood.
A hundred meters away.
The old blind man's spiritual thoughts have been covering the world, and she clearly "saw" the scene of the fighting. When the formation was broken, the sight of Tang Xiu brazenly attacking Jin Sanchi shocked her to the point of being hard-pressed even though she had experienced it before.
Jin Sanchi's strength is obviously slightly stronger than Jin Sijie. She had seen the strength of Jin Sijie before. Tang Xiu was young. Even with the help of formations, it was impossible to kill Jin Sijie and Jin Sanchi, right
Mo Awu and the Golden Lions were shocked but also showed enthusiastic eyes. They looked at Tang Xiu with admiration and almost shouted "Long live." Tang Xiu's performance impressed them. In the small building in the distance, Kelsang Zhuoer and the two old men were stunned, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Jin Sijie is dead
Jin Sanchi is also dead
Then all the remaining dozen or so elites from the eight Xuanmen families died
Kelsang Zhuoer was suddenly glad that he was not involved in this incident, otherwise he, the two elders, and even the entire Poison Sect disciples would have died without a burial place. At the same time, he felt a little regretful that if Tang Xiu and others had arrived later, he would have been able to sell a favor.
Tang Xiu acted quickly and seized the opportunity very cleverly. Even Taoist Qiankun didn't react, and Jin Sanchi was beheaded directly. At this moment, even though Taoist Qiankun had experienced countless storms and waves in his life, he was still so heartbroken that he almost burst into tears. The two disciples he had taken in throughout his life had almost entered the realm of golden elixir, and were killed like this. This was undoubtedly like a sharp knife. Stab him hard in the heart.
"I am going to kill you."
Taoist Qiankun roared angrily. Although the luster of the golden elixir became extremely dim and the whole body shrank, it was still under the control of Taoist Qiankun and fiercely bombarded Tang Xiu.
If I don't kill this son, I can't vent my hatred.
He no longer cared about how much trauma it would bring to him if he continued to fight. He had only one crazy idea: to kill Tang Xiu and avenge his disciple.
"If you want to kill me, you still need to practice for hundreds more years." Tang Xiu laughed loudly and rushed towards the golden elixir that was bombarded like a sharp arrow. The thick power of chaos in the body was injected into the arm crazily, and it fiercely bombarded the golden elixir.
The old blind man's face changed drastically a hundred meters away, and he shouted with a horrified expression: "No."
"Boom..."
Tang Xiu's body retreated dozens of steps, then he spat out a mouthful of blood mist and staggered to steady himself. Even though his body was extremely strong, his finger bones were still broken and his entire fist was a bloody mess. Almost the moment he stopped, the spiritual weapon spear that he had put away shot straight towards Qiankun Laodao, piercing Qiankun Laodao's chest in an instant.
"How... how is it possible?"
Qiankun Lao Dao was bleeding from seven holes, and he lowered his head with difficulty to look at the hole in his chest. His golden elixir was exploded by Tang Xiu's punch, and the backlash caused his injuries to be extremely serious. As for the injury on his chest, his entire heart was directly hit, causing his life force to continue to drain away.
"Ahem..."
Tang Xiu's face was a little pale. After coughing out two mouthfuls of blood, he looked up at Qiankun Master and sneered: "If we follow our cultivation level, I may not be as good as you. But I am a master of physical training, and my physical strength is not only ten times stronger than yours?" Master Qiankun, remember my words and don’t be my enemy again in your next life.”
"Is there another life?"
Taoist Qiankun murmured. After saying that, his body collapsed to the ground, dead.
Tang Xiu smiled coldly and turned around to see that the old blind man, Mo Awu and others had arrived quickly. He immediately flicked his wrist and said with a faint smile: "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. Kill their master and disciple." , it did take a lot of writing skills, but it has been eliminated, and I have no worries anymore.”
The old blind man murmured: "Tang Xiu, how come you are so strong? That old Taoist is a strong man in the golden elixir stage, and he is an old monster who has lived for two or three hundred years. You... you are young and have not been practicing for a long time. Bar?"
Tang Xiu smiled lightly and said: "Nothing is impossible in this world. Although Taoist Qiankun and his two disciples are very high in cultivation, their fighting methods are very poor. Even if I didn't fight Taoist Qiankun head-on, , I also have countless ways to kill him. It’s just that it will take more effort.”
The old blind man was silent. She couldn't see clearly about Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu slowly raised his head, looked at the small building in the distance, and said loudly: "Gelsang Zhuoer, as the owner of the hunting ground, why don't you come out to greet guests when they arrive?"