The four rushed to the first princess. Although their words were at odds on the surface, their combined attack was perfect.
The four sword lights formed a perfect encirclement, and it was bound to cut the first princess under the sword.
But at this moment, the first princess, who had been motionless for a long time, suddenly stretched out one of her fingers slowly towards the sky.
Ouch!
There was a sudden dragon chant, and a golden light widened from the bottom up, as if it was going to pass through a hole in the world.
"Sword Qi transforms the dragon?!" Shangguan Wugou and the others hurriedly backed away: "Damn it, they got their royal true biography at a young age!"
One person was slightly slower to retreat because of the original injury, and was only swept to his calf by the'Golden Dragon', but... visible to the naked eye, he saw the flesh of the calf drifting away by itself! The skin, flesh, blood, and bones are like petals that are blooming and withering.
Shangguan Wushou's eyelids twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't panic! She's rebellious, she will definitely not last long. When her life is exhausted, she will be wiped out without our own actions."
but…
They waited. After almost a stick of incense, when the first princess should have been wiped out, she did not change. On the contrary, her injuries started to heal gradually!
Seeing this scene, Po Luohu couldn't help but shocked, turned his head and asked Shangguan Wugou: "Senior Brother Shangguan, you know more about the Great Jade Kingdom. Is their royal technique... so magical?"
"How can it be!"
Shangguan Wudu gritted his teeth and said: "The imperial technique of the Great Jade Kingdom is only a second grade. According to our Saint Sect's unique knowledge, it is far behind. Only a few methods of maintaining health and renewing life are quite remarkable. Other than that, how can there be such a powerful ?"
As he said, he was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but lower his head to think: "Remember when we first came in? We injured a few people at that time, and then we were surrounded by the wolves, but then I looked back. Those noble princes from the Great Jade Kingdom seem to have stood up again, that kind of injury..."
But he immediately didn't have time to guess.
Because after a period of silence, the first princess suddenly moved again and walked towards them.
Walking slowly, but with every step, the scorching black around became messy.
"How to do?"
Po settled and asked anxiously.
Shangguan Wugou's complexion was complicated, but he finally smiled evilly, and said in a deep voice: "Your great jade country has the means to break the border, does it mean that our Holy Sect has no final magic weapon?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and clicked madly on the seventeen big acupuncture points on his body. When he clicked on the last one, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It’s strange to say that the blood sprayed out as mist, but it did not scatter. It gathered into blood beads in the air, and then went back to the top of Shangguan Wukui’s head, and squeezed it in from the flesh, leaving it at the center of his brow The next dry wound seemed to have an extra eye.
Shaozhuhu was shocked and said: "Blood sacrifice? If you want to survive with this trick, you have to enter the rank nine blood pool and suffer from seven days and seven nights of bones and skins! Brother Shangguan, you..."
"Huh!" Shangguan Wudu opened his mouth and smiled fiercely, but his mouth was full of blood, like a red abyss, extremely terrible.
"She has the pride of the great jade country, and my holy sect also has the hostility of the holy sect! Since I want to kill, why not kill it?!"
After that, he got up and rushed directly to the first princess.
There was a twitch in the corner of Po Luohu's eyes, and then said bitterly: "Senior Brother Shangguan... This is going to be sick again. I told him that this kind of disease is deadly, but I didn't listen."
Although he said this, he also rushed forward.
The other two looked at each other, and even the one whose leg was half lost rushed up.
The three of them are not desperate, but to provide Shangguan Wugou with an opportunity, an opportunity... the blood sacrifice can be completely released!
boom!
With a loud noise, the golden dragon slammed into the pillar of blood.
Shangguan Wukui's body was like a broken kite. He drew an arc in the sky and fell directly to the ground. His body withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, no longer a young man, but an old man over a hundred years old. Shaking pale and trembling on the ground.
There are no three hundred rounds for a master to make a move. With just one move, the strength and weakness are judged! Therefore, people will not easily take action. Those legendary warriors have even fought a battle in their lives. It's not because of their high consciousness, but because of each battle, they have to pay too much, and some are even more unbearable.
After this battle, or just one move, Shangguan Wugou lost half of his cultivation base, when can he recover? He didn't know it himself.
But at this time, he was smiling, first chuckles, then laughed, then laughed wildly, laughing unscrupulously.
He is smiling at the first princess.
At this time, she was still standing in the same place, as if unharmed, but suddenly... a blood arrow shot out from the neck, and she could cut the collar open directly. It was really an'arrow'. Then, there was another blood arrow on the arm... Then, it was the thigh, the chest, it was... all over the body.
She raised her head and let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Lost.
Unlike the match with Lan Ziyi, she really lost this time. She tried her best to lose, and there was no suspense about losing.
The loser... Some helpless, and some relieved.
Not only did she lose her life, in fact, even if she won, she didn't have the life to enjoy the joy of victory, but since she was going to die, she still lost.
With a wry smile, she slowly raised her head and looked at the other three demon sects who were struggling from the ground in the distance...
"Fine."
After speaking, she slowly retreated back.
Don't look at it, because she knows what's there. A scorched black that seemed boundless, and a group of black wolves!
Sure enough, the wolves circled up again, without waving the black wood block, so they got closer, too hot, burning the first princess's skin into a ruddy skin that seemed to be restored to health.
The first princess raised the small wooden block in her hand, smiled suddenly, turned her head to look behind her, and murmured into the endless distance: "The secret realm is really dangerous, the palace is dead, and that stinky kid doesn't know if she can live."
After finishing speaking, she suddenly waved her hand and threw the small wooden block directly, the direction was the direction she came from, and it was the place where Lu Yu disappeared.
Seeing the small wooden block disappearing in the air quickly, the first princess was a little in a daze, then smiled sadly, relaxed her tired body, sat down quietly, bowed her head, closed her eyes, and waited for the black flame to burn her own. Body.
Without the wood block, the Black Flame Wolf rushed towards her like a tide. The teeth formed by the flames could also immediately bite the white neck of the first princess.
But at this moment, Hei Yanlang roared twice, then retreated one after another, leaving a huge open space, curled up and dared not move forward.
The death that the first princess waited for a long time still did not come, which made her open her eyes suspiciously, but... first heard the'sound' that left her speechless.
"Although the clothes do not cover the body, the blood is a robe. It looks as quiet as a virgin, but the breath is like howling a yin mountain wolf. Eighty thousand subjects are the masters, and the nine heavens are the only one... Princess Princess, this battle really makes me Admiringly."
The first princess turned her head in shock and looked up, only to see a thin body and a playful face, but with condescending eyes, she showed a fascinating smile.
Her face... fluttered... crimson.
Then he curled his lips, showing a cold face, and snorted: "My palace doesn't like your angle."