The corner of Xiang Que's mouth couldn't help twitching, it's different to have a good father, Zi Youran's piercing arrow, and Lingxia Yuanjun's nine-story pagoda, both of them are powerful killers. A single shot can frighten a saint directly.
"Pukongjian thought that my strength could be used once, no matter how much, I can't bear it, and the rest can only be done by you"
Zi Youran sent a message to Xiang Que, and now she was obviously pale as if all her strength had been exhausted. Indeed, the arrow that burst out just now almost sucked out all the immortal aura in her body.
The skinny old man was already at the end of his battle at this time, and the wound pierced by an arrow on his chest was actually transparent, and he could even see the internal organs of the other party clearly through the wound.
The skinny old man looked down at the wound on his chest in disbelief. This absolutely fatal blow was enough to make him fall instantly.
At the same time, Lingxia Yuanjun's hands suddenly and quickly condensed the handprints, and then a series of seal formulas fell on the nine-story pagoda, and there was a "boom", and the pagoda that was originally on the opponent's head smashed down Get down, and directly gather the skinny old man in the tower.
The head of the sage in Tsing Yi exploded with a "hum". Once his companion died, he was left to fight alone, and the three big Luo Jinxians were all unreasonably strong, and they all had big killers in their hands. How else to fight?
Lingxia Yuanjun floated over with a "shua" and joined Xiang Que. The two looked at each other without any communication, and then two powerful divine senses shot out from their respective bodies. Then they got together and swept towards the saint in blue in an instant.
The sage in Tsing Yi immediately felt that his spirit had been greatly impacted, his body was shaking and he shouted in shock: "Why are your divine senses so weird?"
The two of them didn't speak at all, and they continuously sent their spiritual consciousness to the past.
Both Lingxia Yuanjun and Xiang Que knew that with the opponent's cultivation base, it would be difficult for them to defeat him with a normal attack posture. When a person's spiritual consciousness is combined into one, it is far superior to that of ordinary saints.
When the other party's spiritual consciousness was strangled by them, his strength should have fallen to the bottom.
The two strands of spiritual consciousness gathered together like a long dragon of spiritual consciousness, constantly impacting each other, strangling his spiritual consciousness quickly.
The sage in green suddenly felt that he could hardly take it anymore. If this continues, he might be exhausted as long as his spiritual consciousness is almost strangled.
"Boom" the other party suddenly raised the spear in his hand, and then sent almost all the remaining immortal aura into the body of the spear. Seeing the light shining brightly on the spear, he swung the spear fiercely, and aimed at Xiang Que. The edge came over.
"You continue!" Xiang Queqiang raised his breath and gave orders to Lingxia Yuanjun, and then he suddenly flew forward, blocking his body in front without dodging or evading, facing the opponent's pole long gun.
The ape Taishan wanted to get rid of the huge body, and covered the front of Lingxia Yuanjun tightly, and stopped the long spear squarely.
"àÛàÍ" the tip of the gun pierced through Xiang Que's lower abdomen, and half of the gun body came out.
The other party was stunned, as if he didn't expect Xiang Que to do such a thing. What's the difference between this and death?
Naturally, Xiang Que deliberately sent it up to stab the opponent. He wanted to use his strong physical ability to restrain the opponent, and then create greater opportunities for Ling Xia Yuanjun, otherwise it would be difficult for them to suppress each other. , not to mention killing it.
Therefore, with both sides hurt, Xiang Que desperately imprisoned the long spear in his body with his hands. At the same time, a powerful spiritual consciousness fell on the spear, looking for this The runes in the structure of the magic weapon, smashing this guy's runes must be unbearable to others.
At the same time, Ling Xia Yuanjun was also surprised by Xiang Que's decisive and desperate posture, but her reaction was very fast, and at the same time, she continued to strangle her spiritual consciousness. This woman is very decisive and capable Assessing the situation, if I delay any longer at this time, Xiang Que's all-lose posture will be wasted in vain.
After Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness entered the spear, he began to destroy the runes in the structure. Together with Ling Xia Yuanjun, the saint in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaking.
"No¡¡"
The sage in Tsing Yi roared unwillingly, he clearly felt that the connection between himself and the magic weapon was quietly broken at this moment, and he was also strongly backlashed.
And Lingxia Yuanjun's spiritual consciousness destroyed him even moreTo the extent that the oil is exhausted and the lights are dry, the two-pronged approach, the cultivation base of the sage in green was directly suppressed to the lowest point.
"Sword!" Xiang Que stretched out his hand with difficulty, and the four Zhuxian swords flew out at the same time, and in an instant, a Zhuxian sword formation was formed. The sword nets interweaved around the saint in Tsing Yi, and then all fell on him. .
"Shua"
"Shua, Shua" The opponent's body was immediately covered with countless sword wounds, and the wounds were criss-crossed and densely packed. The most shocking thing was the bone between his eyebrows, where the bone was deep.
"Pfft" Xiang Que pulled out the spear stuck in his lower abdomen, and blood trickled down the tip of the sword to the ground.
He lowered his head to look at the bloody wound on his abdomen, his blood was flowing rapidly.
Xiang Que only felt his eyes go dark, and he fell down from midair uncontrollably. At this moment, he fell into a coma, and even the souls in the Dao Realm fell to the ground, unconscious up.
Both Xu Qing and Xiaolongren were stunned, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with him?"
"He was severely injured and almost lost his life!" Qiao Yuee said with a frown, as if she didn't expect that Xiang Que would be threatened in this way in the Nine Heavens Hell.
Lingxia Yuanjun gritted his teeth, reached out and pulled out the hairpin from the back of his head, then flicked his fingers, and flew towards the sage in green who was also crumbling.
Lingxia Yuanjun was not looking at the other party, and flew towards Xiang Que quickly as soon as he turned around, and when he was about to land, he caught him in his arms, and at the same time stretched out his hand towards Zi Youran, saying: "let's go!"
"Pfft" the hosta hit the opponent's brow, and after it penetrated, the hosta dissipated with a "snap" in mid-air, turning into nothing.
The eyes of the sage in Tsing Yi closed slowly, and his body was lifeless.
At the same time, a rain of blood began to rain from the sky, and it fell to the ground one after another.
When the saint falls, the heaven and the earth mourn together.
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