The Demon Warrior

Chapter 50: Seriously injured

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The fierce battle between the two sides started again. Although the people Ximenhao brought were a bit daunting because of the bloody scene at the beginning, the number of people was much more than Ruoshui after all. In addition, they did not use long-range martial arts anymore, and they all carefully fought close combat. They besieged Ruoshui, although Flurry created a lot of trouble for them at this time, but after a long time, Ruoshui started to be overwhelmed.

At this time, half an hour has passed since the two sides fought again. Ruo Shui felt that the long sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the opponent's attack seemed to become stronger. He secretly cried out that he was fighting with Simon Hao. It has been more than forty minutes before and after the total. Because of the continuous use of martial arts and magic, most of his true energy and mana have been consumed, although in this battle, more than 100 five-star holy weapons have died in him. In the hands of, but for the nearly six hundred five-star sages in front of him, he simply couldn't kill them all.

At this time, he started to be anxious, what should I do? He absolutely couldn't fall, and once he fell, the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect behind him would face an attack from more than 500 five-star sages. With the strength of the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect, he couldn't resist it at all. Although he didn't live in his heart and shouted: "You can't fall, you have to hold on!" However, his moves couldn't help but slow down. At the moment when he slowed down, a five-star sage seized a rare opportunity and slashed Ruoshui’s shoulder with a knife. At this time, Ruoshui’s magic iron armor was just lost under the attack of several other sages. In order to help, the knife was slashed firmly on Ruo Shui's shoulder. The severe pain made him snorted, his figure swayed, and the heavy knife smashed his body upside down.

"Ah!" Ruo Shui, who hit the heavy blow, drank wildly, and the long sword in his hand flashed. With the momentum of flying upside down, the long sword in his hand directly pierced the throat of a holy warrior who was about to attack him. This change was so fast that he couldn't escape Ruoshui's blow, and he was directly stabbed in the throat, making a "chuckling" sound, and then fell to the ground, no more sound.

In the blink of an eye, a few five-star sacred martial artists surrounded him again, and launched a fierce attack on him. Ruoshui's eyes flashed with determination, and he gritted his teeth and did not care about the injury of his shoulder, and again swung his sword. Several people fought, and at the same time shouted: "Dragon! Come out!" The magic summoning dragon that had not been used when fighting with the opponent had been displayed, and a dazzling light flashed, and two dragons appeared with teeth and claws. In front of everyone's eyes, roaring Wu surrounded Ruoshui's five-star sage martial arts and threw forward. Ruoshui, who used to summon the dragon, had already run out of mana at this moment. He only felt a sense of emptiness. His body softened and almost fell. Ruoshui gritted his teeth and transported his true energy throughout his body, and finally believed in himself. His body swung the long sword again, blocking the attack of the Saint Martial surrounding him. The summoning dragon in the Hunyuan Magic Secret Art is the most magic-consuming of all the magic in it. Although it is powerful, it is not suitable for long battles. This is also the reason why Ruoshui has not used this magic just now. Exhausted, he had no choice but to cast this magic, this time, but completely drained the mana in his body.

At this moment, the sacred dragon summoned by Ruo Shui was rushing towards the surrounding sacred martial with its teeth and claws, and with an unrelenting prestige, it tore the several sacred martials who were too late to guard in front to shreds, and then sent out an unwilling voice. Roaring, gradually disappeared into the air.

If Shui saw that the summoned dragon had only killed less than eight five-star holy martial arts, he could not help but sighed: "It's still too low in strength! According to the records on the Hunyuan Magic Secret Art, this dragon can be maintained in the air after being summoned. It takes about five minutes to completely dissipate, but now it has dissipated in less than half a minute."

At this moment, the five-star sacred martial arts who were startled by the dragon summoned by Ruoshui had already recovered. Seeing that the dragon summoned by Ruoshui had killed a few people easily, they couldn't help but frightened. They all walked away carefully, fearing Ruoshui. Summoned the Shenlong again and killed himself.

If the sailor is holding a long sword, the blood from the wound on his shoulder is constantly flowing out, dripping down drop by drop along his arm. At this time, his eyes are red, with a trace of madness flashing in his eyes, glaring at the group in front of him. The five-star sacred martial arts whispered in a hoarse voice: "Come on! Come and kill me!"

The five-star sacred martial arts looked at Ruoshui who was like a murderous god, and there was a chill in their hearts for no reason, and they all stepped back involuntarily.

Seeing that Ruoshui had been injured, Ximen Hao was overjoyed. At this moment, seeing that the people he had brought with him were frightened by Ruoshui who had been injured, he kept retreating, and couldn't help but drank wildly: "Go! Go! Kill him! He is already injured." Don't be afraid, everyone!" But he may not have noticed it himself. When he shouted these words, his body was shaking slightly, and he was obviously shocked by this boundless killing intent.

Hearing the shouts of Xi Menhao, the group of five-star saints who were still retreating had to stop, shouted, and rushed towards Ruoshui again.

Ruo Shui saw the crowd rushing up again, let out a burst of crazy laughter, waved the long sword in his hand, greeted the group of five-star sacred martial arts, swung the long sword fiercely, and attacked these sacred martial arts, for the people who descended on him The attack doesn't matter at all.

Ruo Shui’s desperate attack caused several five-star holy weapons to die under his sword, and the wounds on his body began to increase, one, two...

If Shui was madly harvesting the lives of this group of holy warriors, his consciousness became more and more blurred. At the moment he was about to fall, an old voice came into his ears: "Stop!" At this time, he could no longer support his body, fell forward softly, and the whole person passed out into a coma. Before fainting, he only felt that his body seemed to be in the arms of a person, and his nose seemed to smell a faint scent, but he didn't have the energy to think about it. Who is it

At this moment, it was a red-robed, frosty star spirit that caught Ruoshui’s fallen body. Behind her, there were one of the few five-star sages in the Fallen Leaf Sword Sect. At this moment, they are right now. Holding a long sword in his hand, he stared at the five-star sacred martial arts in front of him, which was much more than his own. If they dared to move, they would fight them desperately.