Martial Peak

The eight holy spirits broke through the blockades of the king masters and rushed straight in Ruoxi's direction. Ruoxi did not idle, and at this moment burst out powerful strength, tearing apart the Mo clan king masters, and rushing to meet The Holy Spirits converge.

With the power of the Jiugong formation, the original crisis was instantly resolved.

When Ruoxi converged with the eight Holy Spirits, the situation had changed.

The human army who escorted the holy spirits here did not stop, and continued like a torrent. It drew an arc in the void, circled a big circle, and returned to the original battlefield. The small stone army desperately responded, and the two armies reunited. Fight endlessly with the Mo army.

The Pure Yang Pass has been completely broken, and the Retreating Ink Platform has also fallen apart, and even the many warships of the Human Race are very few left. At the last juncture of this war, the Human Race can rely on not many external forces.

The only thing left of them is the city wall made of flesh and blood!

In the void, Zhang Ruoxi had already joined the eight holy spirits. She held the Heaven Punishment Sword in both hands, surrounded by many king lords in all directions.

She whispered softly: "Time is running out..."

The strength of the eight holy spirits is no better than that of her original guards. Such forcible formation not only caused great damage to the bodies of the holy spirits, but also the erosion of a ray of divine consciousness that shined brightly was a hidden danger.

If this battle cannot be resolved as quickly as possible, the Holy Spirits will surely explode and die.

She saw Yang Xiao and Su Yan among the eight holy spirits...

She knows that these two are the closest relatives of her husband, so this battle must not be defeated!

Not to mention the Holy Spirits, it’s her, and it’s difficult to sustain her for too long. Her own bloodline of Heavenly Punishment is burning. With the assistance of Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan, she forcibly maintains the balance of the power of the sun and the lunar yin in her body, but once her blood is burned When it is exhausted, that balance is completely broken.

She lifted the sword and slammed forward brazenly, and the eight holy spirits behind her followed like a shadow!

The king masters who suddenly burst out of power were caught off guard. The king masters became dead souls under the sword.

With Ruoxi as the battlefield, the nine palaces formed by the eight holy spirits are like an indestructible sword that shuttles back and forth in this battlefield. Every time it passes, a large number of kings die.

Ten, twenty, thirty, fifty...

Ruoxi's eyes were blurred, and she could no longer see the sight before her eyes. There was a faint sign that the power of the sun and the sun in her body would be out of balance, but she couldn't stop her hands, she could only continue to rush and swing the sword.

The eight Holy Spirits who followed her were all covered in blood, and the formation of the Nine Palaces put them under tremendous pressure all the time.

It's just that at this moment, all the Holy Spirit gave up control of themselves and regarded themselves as part of the battle, so no matter how severe the injury they suffered, they would not be aware of it.

Yang Xiao’s bones in both arms were broken, Su Yan’s internal organs were ruined, his orifices were bleeding, and he looked miserable...

I don't know how long it took to rush, Zhang Ruoxi suddenly felt that the battle became loose, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

She quickly adjusted her position!

The Jiugong Formation became a gossip formation. One of the holy spirits who followed her behind to kill the enemy could hardly withstand the pressure brought by the formation, and burst open with no bones left.

If he felt a pain in his heart, he wouldn't even dare to find out who the fallen Holy Spirit was.

She can only continue the unfinished business and kill the enemy with a sword.

Until a certain moment, Ruoxi could no longer feel the aura of the Mo clan lord next to her. She looked around with vague eyes, and as far as her eyes were, many of the Mo clan powerhouses who had besieged and killed her disappeared.

Nearly two hundred kings, the entire army was wiped out!

At this moment, Ruoxi almost cried, her whole body was covered with scars, and the blood had already dyed her into a **** person.

She didn't have too much worries when she formed the battle with the Xiaoshi clan's guards. The Xiaoshi clan itself had the strength of the 9th rank, and the body was strong enough to support the pressure of the formation.

But with the Holy Spirits, she has too many things to worry about, and sometimes there is no way to avoid the attacks of the kings. She has to bear it abruptly, otherwise the Holy Spirits will be injured.

After such a battle, she was attacked far more often than before.

Only then did she have time to investigate the situation of the Holy Spirits.

Eight Holy Spirits broke through the encirclement and came to help, and only three of them were following her at this moment!

Even these three are swaying, and they seem to fall at any time.

Although heartache, what makes Zhang Ruoxi feel at ease is that Yang Xiao and Su Yan are still alive...

The dragon and phoenix clan are worthy of being the head of the holy spirit, and both Yang Xiao and Su Yan have been immersed in their own limits for too long before they can persist to the end.

"Two seniors, quickly untie the battle!" Zhang Ruoxi hurriedly urged.

Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan simultaneously lifted their control over their original powers, and the three holy spirits with empty eyes all woke up in the next instant.

Three muffled hums sounded at the same time. When their consciousness was silent, they couldn't feel their own injuries. They regained their consciousness at this moment, and the boundless pain instantly enveloped them.

Yang Xiao's bones crackled and exploded, revealing his body almost without hesitation.

The incarnation of the dragon body can make him more resistant. The same injury may be fatal to the human body, but it may only be severely injured to the dragon body.

The body of the dragon of more than nine thousand feet is bloodstained and tattered, and the aura on the body is also fluctuating.

The other Holy Spirit also revealed his body, a brave that has survived since ancient times.

Neither of them had any major problems. Although they were injured badly, there was no life worry at all.

Zhang Ruoxi turned to look at Su Yan again, and her eyes became horrified in the next instant.

Su Yan's physical body was collapsing. Like Yang Kai, she was born in a human race. Only when she has the origin of the Holy Spirit can she be transformed into the Holy Spirit.

Over the years, although she has repeatedly entered the Phoenix Nest to practice, and completely refined the origin of the Phoenix Empress, she can be regarded as a pure Phoenix Clan, but the foundation is always worse than the orthodox Phoenix Clan.

Yang Xiao and Pai Xiu came over, but Su Yan couldn't make it to the end.

Yang Xiao had obviously noticed this, and couldn't help but groan.

The traumatized Su Yan lowered her head to look at her hands that were beginning to fall apart, a moment of souvenir flashed in her eyes, raised her head to look at Zhang Ruoxi, who was tearful in front of her eyes, and smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself, the Phoenix family has the fire of the phoenix, or there is Opportunity to come back from the dead... But if I fail, tell him for me, the happiest thing in my life is to meet him!"

Zhang Ruoxi nodded desperately, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

The phoenix fire of the Phoenix family is known as the fire of Nirvana. Zhang Ruoxi naturally knows this, but the fire of Nirvana is not always successful, it is just a chance.

If it succeeded every time, then the Feng Clan would be an immortal existence.

If Nirvana fails, the origin of the Phoenix Clan will return to the Phoenix Nest, and a new Phoenix Clan will be born.