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Wang Dongfu saw all this in his eyes, and his heart was extremely anxious, and the speed of his shot became faster and faster.

The woman saw through Wang Dongfu's anxious mood, and was originally surprised that Wang Dongfu's cultivation in the middle of the combined body could barely resist herself with the blessing of the formation, but at this moment, seeing Wang Dongfu panicked, her heart was determined, and her move was more calm.

The cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm tried to attack the protective shield a few more times, but unfortunately, the ingenuity of this protective shield was not understandable to their cultivators, so they had no choice but to turn their heads and attack the woman with Wang Dongfu.

Facing the siege of a group of people on the opposite side, the woman in Tsing Yi turned the previous offensive into a defensive position, and both sides were temporarily helpless to face each other.

The cultivators of the Holy Blessing Realm, who can provide strength to the woman in Tsing Yi, kept taking medicine and meditating in the protective cover, and the woman in Tsing Yi had a steady stream of support.

And the cultivator of the Flood Desolation Realm was only barely tied with the woman in Tsing Yi, once someone wanted to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield to adjust and recover his state, the woman in Tsing Yi immediately killed the person, forcing the cultivator of the Flood Desolate Realm to only fight with the woman in Tsing Yi with the elixir, the absorption effect of the elixir was extremely low, and the recovery speed of the aura was far less than the speed of consumption.

The woman in Tsing Yi obviously understands this, in such a situation, she only needs to consume slowly, do not make too big mistakes, and the opposite side is basically bound to lose.

The monks around him obeyed Wang Dongfu's order and dragged the Qingyi woman, while Wang Dongfu recalled that when he broke through the merging period, the snow senior of the Peerless Sword Sect passed on to him because he admired him.

It is said that when the senior Xue was besieged by the enemy in a secret realm, in a desperate situation, he felt a sword from the punch of the father god with a flash of light, because Wang Dongfu had only heard of the miracle of that punch in the mouths of the elders, and had not really seen it, so he always felt that there was an unbreakable barrier from comprehending this sword technique, and if it was forcibly used, it would have an extremely serious backlash.

But now in this case, Wang Dongfu couldn't care too much, swallowed a large handful of pills, ran spiritual power on the abdomen, regardless of the body damage of the digestive pills, and converted the spiritual energy contained in it into spiritual power.

Then all the spiritual power in his body was used on the amber sword, and a stream of light appeared on the amber sword, and the spiritual pressure on the amber sword became heavier and heavier.

The woman in Qing Yi felt a strong danger on the amber sword from the beginning of Wang Dongfu's charge, and wanted to stop Wang Dongfu from charging power, but the surrounding Flood Barren Realm cultivators dragged her down with a life-changing fighting style.

Cracks appeared on Wang Dongfu's body, like porcelain, and a bright red spray came out of some cracks.

Finally, the amber sword spirit was pressed to the limit, and if it was strengthened, Wang Dongfu would not be able to control the hit rate, and flew towards the blue-clothed woman who was pressing the cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm in midair.

The woman in Qing Yi wanted to dodge this sword, but behind her were a group of cultivators in the Holy Blessing Realm, if Wang Dongfu slashed a sword on the protective cover, she was not sure whether the protective cover could carry this sword, so she chose to gather her strength and hardened it.

Under the gaze of the cultivators of the two realms, the sword of the woman in Qing Yi was cut in two by Wang Dongfu's sword.

But Wang Dongfu didn't spare people, the amber sword continued to swing forward, not considering that at such a close distance, the Qingyi woman still had a half-cut sword in her hand, which was completely a life-for-life fight.

Wang Dongfu's sword won over the Qingyi woman, but the half-cut sword of the Qingyi woman also pierced Wang Dongfu's chest.

The two landed on the ground, leaning against the swords in each other's bodies, forming an eerie balance.

The Qingyi woman still had the last breath when she landed on the ground, and her eyes were full of unwillingness to stare at Wang Dongfu, but soon the Qingyi woman's breath dissipated.

With the death of the woman in Qingyi, the protective cover disappeared directly, and the cultivators of the Holy Blessing Realm were swallowed by the formation, and all of them collapsed to the ground, and some of the strong ones could only barely stand, and it was difficult to exert their strength.

The cultivators of the Flood Desolation Realm rushed up, and under the chaotic fists, they quickly solved all the cultivators of the Holy Blessing Realm.

Wang Dongfu saw that the battle was one-sided, and his breath slowly dissipated.

After Wang Kunxian sent five sage disciples, his eyes did not have the previous laziness, although he still lay on the rocking chair and enjoyed the fruits peeled by the maid, his eyes were fixed on the five palanquins sent out.

Two of the palanquins were killed by the opposite side, two palanquins were beheaded by the opposite side, and one palanquin died almost the same as the opposite side.

"It's interesting", after thinking for a moment, Wang Kunxian left the rocking chair and tried to enter the Flood Barren Realm.

Many creatures under the mountain heard the information of the people in the palanquin from the returning monks, and they were shocked that they could control their strength far beyond their own, and gathered together to discuss how to fight when they encountered the people in the palanquin.

Some of the grumpy demon clans roared angrily in place when they saw that their returning teammates were seriously injured, and a large part did not return.

Xu Ze also learned during the battle with the people in the palanquin that the title of the people in the palanquin should be a disciple of the saint, and when he first knew, Xu Ze didn't know how to say Wang Kunxian's obsession with the word saint, and even thought of how to call Wang Kunxian in the holy blessing world, that must be called a saint.

Although I complained in my heart, I still sighed in my heart when I looked at the record of two wins, two losses and one draw, that two wins are with the help of the other two teams, two to one to destroy the opposite side, the odds of one-on-one victory are not great, the only draw is that Wang Dongfu has a big breakthrough at the last moment to replace the opposite side.

When Xu Ze was thinking about how to fight next, he felt that someone wanted to enter the Flood Barren Realm, and that person did not choose to forcibly break through into the Flood Barren Realm, but was waiting for Xu Ze to arrange a place to meet.

"Hmm", Xu Ze was a little strange, judging from those records, this Wang Kunxian should not be so polite.

After thinking about it, Xu Ze still decided to meet and arrange the meeting place in a dense forest in the west of the Flood Barren Realm, which was a place where there were fewer creatures in the Flood Barren Realm, and there would be no hole cards exposed.

When he arrived in the dense forest, Xu Zegang found a stone of suitable size, wiped the dust on it and sat down, and Wang Kunxian came.

The man who appeared in front of him did not look outstanding, but his skin was as warm as jade, and his eyes were full of domineering, making the face that should have been a humble gentleman become full of majesty, making ordinary people dare not look directly.

When Xu Ze observed Wang Kunxian, Wang Kunxian was also observing Xu Ze, and the young man in front of him was sitting on a stone, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at him like the stagnant water of the old pool. After watching for a while, Wang Kunxian admitted that he couldn't see it for the time being, this was the only person who had forced out a saint disciple since his creation, except for those few monsters, and had also beaten a draw.

"Let's make a deal."