Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

The immortal willpower of the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint was constantly eroded under the fierce attacks of the three people, as if they were left with candles in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

He knew that he was doomed, but he was unwilling to surrender and tried to make his last struggle.

"You can't do this, I said that I will give you an explanation. The human race is our common enemy."

Blood-eyed Martial Saint sprinkled with blood in the sky, trying to arouse the "reason" of Ao Ye and Martial Saint.

However, no one paid attention to it.

Ao Ye Wusheng attacked constantly, his face showed a ferocious look, and said coldly: "Bloody Eyes, do you think you can just give me an explanation to kill my junior of the Dragon Clan?"

"If you don't die, how can I feel at ease!"

"This revenge must be paid for blood debts!"

The words are full of hatred, and every word seems to have the smell of blood, full of desire for revenge and catharsis of anger.

There is only one thought in my heart - let the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint pay blood debts to comfort the spirits in heaven of the Dragon Clan and safeguard the dignity and glory of the Dragon Clan.

"Hahahahahaha......... Then you all go to die!"

The blood-eyed Martial Saint's immortal willpower has been wiped out so much that it is left.

He knew that he was doomed today and had fallen into madness and tried to self-destruct and die with everyone.

The blood-colored light on his body shines on the heaven and earth, even more dazzling than the sun. The terrifying energy gathers wildly, like a star about to explode.

The light is shining, but it is extremely dangerous. It is about to wrap everything around it into the abyss of destruction and burn it with the enemy.

At the last moment of life, the most gorgeous and deadliest brilliance blooms, just like gorgeous fireworks, returning to nothingness after the ultimate bloom.

"Self-exploding!"

Seeing this, the Tai Chi Martial Saint changed drastically and urged the Tai Chi realm with all its strength to resist the self-destruction of the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint.

The Martial Saint self-destructed, that's no joke.

Its power is enough to destroy everything within a radius of billions of miles and turn this world into nothingness.

The White Tiger Martial Saint frowned slightly, and with a casual wave, a lifelike and majestic white tiger appeared out of thin air.

It is like a divine beast stepping out of ancient myths, exuding a powerful aura and a sense of majesty oppression.

The white tiger whined and swallowed the blood-eyed Martial Saint who had just exploded.

Like a Tiangou swallowing the moon.

Then, it was gone and everything returned to peace.

The terrifying self-destructive energy seemed to be swallowed by a black hole and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was impressed by the magical means of the White Tiger Martial Saint, as if they had witnessed a miracle, and the awe of her in their hearts increased a little.

The next moment, the white tiger disappeared.

And where the white tiger disappeared, a blood-colored lotus quietly appeared.

And it blooms slowly, with a bright light.

The saint falls, and flowers bloom in the field.

"hiss................"

Originally, Ao Ye Wuxin Martial Saint, and Silver Thunder Martial Saint were all ready to deal with the self-destruction of the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint.

He was even prepared for injuries or even serious injuries.

However, I never expected it.

The White Tiger Martial Saint actually blocked the blood-eyed Martial Saint's self-destruction so easily.

This refreshed their understanding of the strength of the White Tiger Martial Saint, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear.

Even the Martial Saint can easily block the self-destruction.

The White Tiger Martial Saint has already broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, right?

That kind of strength is really terrible.

The White Tiger Martial Saint took a casual move and collected the flower of the Blood-Eyed Martial Saint's Domain.

Then, he said to Ao Ye Wusheng, "Give the compensation, you can get out."

The voice is unquestionable, as if the emperor's orders were made, with supreme majesty and oppression, which made people dare not disobey and could only obey.

Hearing this, Ao Ye Wuxin Wushu and Yin Lei Wushu were as if they were granted a general amnesty.

However, after spending a long time, I found that I didn't carry enough things with me, and I looked at each other and was at a loss.

I wanted to write an IOU, but I was afraid that the White Tiger Martial Saint would get angry.

Ao Ye Wusheng hesitated in the same place for a long time, his heart was like a turbulent river and sea, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined and collided.

The problem of shortage of imperial soldiers was like a heavy mountain, which made him almost breathless.

He knew very well that this time he asked to go back to get the imperial army, the hope of success was extremely slim, but if he didn't try, it would be difficult to solve the current dilemma.

Finally, he made up his mind and clenched his teeth, as if he had made great determination.

His face was filled with a humble smile, but there was a hint of unconcealed tension and anxiety in that smile.

He said carefully: "White Tiger Martial Saint, this time we came, everything was not going well, and the number of imperial soldiers we carried was far from meeting the current needs."

"Look, can I allow me to go back and get it quickly?"

His voice trembled slightly unconsciously, as if he was afraid of angering his eyes.The former tigress who said it was crazy.

When the White Tiger Martial Saint heard this, his already cold face instantly added a little chill.

A dissatisfied cold snorted out of his nose.

"Hmph! There are not enough imperial soldiers, just replace them with holy soldiers, and you can use the water of life."

"Don't talk nonsense anymore, waste time."

As she spoke, an invisible but powerful pressure emanated from her like a surging tide. The air around her seemed to have become solemn and depressed by this pressure, which made people suffocate.

"this............"

The expression on Ao Ye Wusheng's face instantly became extremely exciting and unstable.

How could he not know the reason why holy soldiers can replace imperial soldiers?

However, although imperial soldiers are rare, holy soldiers are rare and hard to find.

Even if one lower Taoist holy soldier can be exchanged for five extreme Taoist imperial soldiers.

For him, it is also a loss-making deal.

But since the White Tiger Martial Saint has spoken, his majesty is unquestionable, so how dare they disobey?

Ao Ye Wusheng felt a bitter feeling in his heart, as if he had swallowed an immature sour fruit, but he could not spit it out. He could only endure his anger and helplessness and silently began to extract weapons and resources.

His movements were slow and heavy. Every time he took out one, the muscles on his face twitched unconsciously, as if it was not a weapon.

But his heart was like an endless resentment, as if he was about to hollow himself out, and his whole body was exuding a strong sense of depression.

"White Tiger Martial Saint, say goodbye."

After finally getting all together in the torture, Ao Ye Wusheng was not willing to stay for a moment.

Like a frightened rabbit, he turned around and left in a hurry, his steps were anxious and panicked, as if he was about to escape from this place of right and wrong that made him extremely frustrated.

Wuxin Martial Saint and Yin Lei Martial Saint were also full of displeasure. The dark clouds were covered with dark faces. They followed Ao Ye Wusheng, and the footsteps seemed to have a rhythm of anger.

Just as they were anxious to tear the space and escape.

The loud voice of Tai Chi Martial Saint suddenly rang behind him like a bolt from the blue: "Ao Ye, wait! You seem to have forgotten that you still have bets not given me!"

It seems that Ao Ye Wusheng and the other three had never heard of it.

As long as I am deaf, I don't lose.

However, their wishful thinking finally failed.

The White Tiger Martial Saint opened his red lips lightly and gently spit out a few words: "Ao Ye, come back."

Although the sound is not high, it seems to have a strange magic that penetrates people's hearts.

Ao Ye Wusheng and the other three were immediately like eggplant beaten by frost. The originally anxious steps stopped abruptly and they turned back obediently.

Especially Ao Ye Wusheng, his face was covered with haze, as if he was covered by a thick layer of dark clouds.