The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Chapter 1697 Artifact Black Flame Gun!

Not only Gui Xinlu, but also other places, the temple was already bleeding like a river.

Outside the sea, a real battle has begun. Emperor Shitian, Jiao Huayu and others have restrained all the demon guards of Emperor Jiu, leaving them unable to help their master, Emperor Jiu.

Bei Yehan, on the other hand, had already taken out the Shenming Sword and entered into a fierce battle with Di Jiu, who was holding demonic energy.

In the air, streaks of demonic energy are flying randomly, and you must always be on guard against it hitting other people. It is difficult for Bei Yehan to fight against so many demonic energies with both hands, and it is inevitable that he will be injured.

But for him now, a little devilish energy is just a trivial matter and can be easily resolved with boundary fire.

"Bei Yehan, I urge you to surrender. It's not too late to stop now. Give her your Holy Heart to me. I will treat her well. It will be tens of millions of times better than you treated her before. ."

Di Jiu watched proudly as Bei Yehan was possessed by demonic energy, fighting with him while making sarcastic remarks.

He is determined to win the Holy Original Heart. The reason why he has not moved on the Holy Original Heart now is because moving the power of God into the realm is what he has to do even after he successfully kills Bei Yehan.

It's the same whether you do it early or late.

On the contrary, like now, it is much easier for him to deal with Bei Yehan alone.

"Stop talking nonsense, Di Jiu, I will make your soul fly to pieces today!" Bei Ye stared at Di Jiu with cold eyes, and slashed towards him with the divine sword in his hand, which contained hidden power and ghost power.

"Humph, I don't know how to appreciate it!"

Hearing this, Di Jiu's eyes hardened and he snorted coldly.

"Do you really think you can defeat me? You have lost half of your cultivation, and your consciousness has been seriously injured. So you don't want to argue with you. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"

"You can give it a try." Beiye said coldly, his hands never stopping for a moment, and his attack on Dijiu became even more fierce.

In the sky, Bei Yehan's ghost power and spiritual power rubbed against the air, and sparks appeared, setting the corners of Di Jiu's clothes on fire.

Di Jiu flicked his sleeves to extinguish the flames and looked at Bei Yehan with angry eyes.

"I really look down on you. If you don't know how to appreciate someone, then don't blame me for being cruel!" As he said that, he moved his hand and held a black spear in his hand.

"Sacred weapon Black Flame Gun!"

Bei Yehan recognized this object. It was the demon clan's black flame gun, and it was actually in Di Jiu's hands.

"You know your stuff, Bei Yehan. Let me try my black flame spear and die!" The corner of Di Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and the black flame spear stabbed Bei Yehan's chest.

However, his eyes blurred as Bei Yehan's figure had arrived behind him, and the Divine Sword pierced his vest.

"Lord, we are here to help you."

The four of them, Mie Bu Tian, ​​Mie Bu Di, Mie Bu Ren and Mie Bu He, saw that the two of them were fighting hard to separate each other, so they immediately came forward to help.

Di Jiu's eyes dimmed and he glanced at Mie Bu De among them. The next moment, as soon as he reached Mie Bu De behind Bei Yehan, the weapon in his hand pierced Bei Yehan's chest.

"Uh... poof!"

Bei Yehan's face stiffened and he immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Bu Di, what are you doing?" Mie Butian's face changed drastically, and he hit Mie Bu Di with a palm.

Unexpectedly, Mie Budi's figure flashed and came behind Di Jiu, with a proud smile on his face.

"You...are you from Di Jiu?" Mie Butian's face was full of surprise. He looked at Mie Budi in disbelief, while Mie Buren and Mie Buhe were already gnashing their teeth.

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