At the same time when the white deer was burning with flesh and blood power.
The battlefield where Guan Qinglong is located.
At this time, he was covered with blood, his upper body was naked, and there were fist marks on his body. The fist marks seemed to be burned into the flesh and blood, and they lasted for a long time.
But even with such an injury, Guan Qinglong still never fell. He held the Qinglong sword tightly in his palm, and blood flowed down his palm, turning the blade into a blood-red color.
In front of it, a tall figure wearing heavy armor stands. At this time, the heavy armor is also covered with deep knife marks, but obviously, compared to Guan Qinglong, his injury is better. Too much.
Guan Qinglong stared at the terrifyingly armored figure, his eyes moved suddenly, and his expression changed a little.
"Even Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu have died in battle..."
Guan Qinglong's complexion was complex. This was the first time news of the death of a leader in the major heavens in the battle between the ancient source and the sky.
Obviously, the power of the holy race gathered here is very powerful.
Even here, he is at a disadvantage. If this situation continues, perhaps he will also be killed in battle.
But... It's too pointless to die like that.
Guan Qinglong slowly grasped the handle of the knife in his palm, and muttered: "Even if it is dead, it should have some effect before you die, right?"
"Captain Zhou Yuan, you are stronger than me. Hun Yuantian's hope depends on you."
"I will use my life to clear the way for you."
"For the heavens!"
The blood flowing down Guan Qinglong’s palm formed an ancient rune on the knife at this time, and Guan Qinglong’s original tall figure gradually became withered at this time, behind him , There are three rounds of heavenly sun emerging, and then... it burns.
"This technique is called Fengtian technique!"
The glaucoma lingered in his eyes, and in the next instant, he cut it off with a knife.
The blue light passed by, as if dividing the sky and the earth in two.
...
"It's really hard"
Chu Qing sighed slightly. He also received Zhou Yuan's voice transmission. He immediately raised his head and looked at the two figures in front of him. The origin energy of Mi Mountain and Stone was slightly inferior to that of him, but when the two of them joined forces, they were still the same. Is to hold him tightly.
The two sides are equally equal.
But this kind of delay is extremely detrimental to Chu Qing, after all, the opponent is the defensive side.
As long as they hold the node, it is considered a victory.
"Although I am lazy... but I don't want to hold back."
Chu Qing smiled, and when he shook his palm, a golden shuttle appeared.
In the next instant, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his figure turned into afterimages.
And Na Mishan Mishi also roared, erupting with astonishing Origin Qi fluctuations, and greeted them without fear.
The golden shuttle in Chu Qing's hand cut through the void, and a slightly familiar colorful light appeared above it.
...
Wu Yao was in a thick pink fog. The thick fog was so strange that it could even shield perception. In that thick fog, from time to time, a tricky cold light pierced the space.
Those are long and thin silver needles.
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Wu Yao's flawless cheeks, like white jade, were full of coldness.
Her bright red dress was cut into cracks at this time, and her fair skin was exposed, which made her at this time more charming than usual.
"Hey, don't worry, I won't hurt your beautiful face, because then I will feel distressed." In the thick fog, there was a sweet laugh, but it was difficult to distinguish the direction.
Wu Yao was tense physically and mentally, and was always on guard. This thick fog was transformed by the opponent's holy pupil, which not only shielded perception, but also continuously caused the Origin Qi in her body to pass away. Over time, it will be more and more to her unfavorable.
But she is not sitting still.
At this moment, there was a vision brewing in her divine palace, it seemed to be a product between substance and nothingness, it was like a light ball, the surface of the light ball, vaguely with the spirit of a holy dragon.
It seems to be gestating.
However, this always seems to be missing something.
And when Wu Yao's Liu eyebrows frowned, Zhou Yuan's voice sounded.
"Zhou Yuan?"
Wu Yao's mood like a glacial lake swayed slightly, and Zhou Yuan's face was swept across his mind unconsciously.
boom!
And at this moment, there seemed to be a slight change in the divine palace.
Wu Yaofeng's eyes were suddenly bright, and the red skirt raised slightly, and there was a golden flame blazing from her body, and the flame seemed to carry a subtle phoenix sound.
laugh!
The golden flame formed a ring of fire and exploded, and wherever it passed, the thick pink fog was burned out.
But Wu Yaofeng’s eyes flashed with cold light, her figure shot out like an electric light, golden flames wrapped around the snow-white jade hand, like a blade of Jin Yan, flashing across the sky like a thunder. The figure cut down.
...
"boom!"
The violent origin energy burst out.
Su Youwei's shadow shot backwards, drawing a long trace on the ground.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of her lips.
In front of it, the figure entwined with chains looked coldly in his eyes: "You have great potential, but unfortunately, this is your place of death."
He took a step.
But immediately his complexion changed suddenly.
Because he saw that on the ground, a pair of cloudy sun wheels suddenly appeared, and at this time, he just stepped on the Yang Eye, while Su Youwei's feet were stepping on a Yin Eye.
Although it felt bad, he didn't dare to make any changes, because he felt the extremely terrifying power contained in that cloudy sun wheel.
"This power is not the enemy or the enemy, are you sure you want to provoke it?" Chain Saint Tianjiao said sternly.
"If you really want to provoke, the probability of your death is probably greater than mine."
Su Youwei said lightly: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that your Highness will be unhappy."
"He wants to go forward, so even if the cost is my life, I will push him behind him."
When the voice fell, her seal changed.
boom!
The power of horror, in that chain Saint Tianjiao changed color
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There was a sudden explosion in his eyes, directly engulfing the two of them.
...
"eat!"
"eat!"
"eat!"
The Shengtianjiao named Yuanying's complexion was extremely gloomy, and he continuously blasted out a series of astonishing Origin Qi offensives, blasting away the figure that was shooting like a ghost.
That figure is naturally Zhao Mushen.
At this time, the latter was covered in blood and flesh, but those pair of eyes were filled with extreme cold and coveted Yuan Ying.
In the confrontation between the two, Yuanying had the absolute upper hand.
But from the current battle, Yuan Ying was on the contrary.
The reason... Yuan Ying glanced at her palm, and there were three missing fingers on it. That was when Zhao Mushen took a hard attack during the previous confrontation, biting her fingers off and swallowing them in one bite.
What made Yuanying's heart frigid was that the flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air where he was bitten by this guy. No matter how he urged the Origin Qi to restore flesh and blood, it would be difficult to restore his fingers.
"This pervert..."
Yuan Ying was a little bit aggrieved. This guy's offense was completely desperate, just to chew him. No matter what the price was paid, but this guy's vitality was so tenacious that he hadn't died after being bombarded by him for a long time.
In Yuanying's eyes, this Zhao Mu Shen was even more fierce than their holy race.
Although they also eat all kinds of creatures, they are all refined into blood pills, but this bastard swallows them alive, not cold!
Sometimes Yuanying is a little confused, is this guy a holy race, or is he the holy race
Yuan Ying thought, a fierce light flashed across her eyes.
He looked at the violently shot figure, his five fingers clenched suddenly.
"It doesn't matter what you are, if you kill it, let's talk about it!"
The void was distorted, as if a black liquid was flowing out, like a moving shadow, it was directly tied to Zhao Mushen's body at a certain moment, and half of his body was tightly entangled.
Zhao Mushen stared at Yuan Ying coldly, black light flowing in his mouth, like a small black hole, capable of swallowing everything, in fact, the things he swallowed were not really swallowed by him. , It's just that as soon as those substances enter his mouth, they will be transformed into pure Heaven and Earth Origin Qi.
Zhao Mushen broke away fiercely, but the black liquid was exceptionally firm, making him unable to escape.
And at this moment, his expression suddenly condensed.
"Jiang Jinlin, Li Fu is dead?"
"Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, are you at a loss now?"
Zhao Mushen's eyes flickered, and finally turned into resolute and cruel.
"Zhou Yuan, I am for the people of my Ten Thousand Ancestral Domain, it has nothing to do with your life and death!"
In the next instant, Zhao Mushen's body below the chest suddenly burst into pieces, splashing with flesh and blood.
Yuan Ying's pupils shrank, and he was obviously surprised by Zhao Mushen's horror, but then, he felt the chill coming and raised his head fiercely, only to see a head burst into the air, his mouth opened, and black light surged in it. Moving, on the head, there seemed to be an ancient beast shadow looming.
Before he could react, the black light was already covered.
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