Venerable Yuan

At the same time, Bai Xiaolu was burning with the power of flesh and blood.

The battlefield where Guan Qinglong is located.

At this time, his body was covered in blood, his upper body was naked, and there were fist marks on his body. The fist marks seemed to be burned into the flesh and blood, lasting for a long time.

But even with such injuries, Guan Qinglong still did not fall down. He held the Qinglong sword tightly in his palm, and blood flowed down his palm, turning the blade into blood red.

In front of him, a tall figure wearing heavy armor stood. At this time, the heavy armor was also covered with deep knife marks, but obviously, his injuries were better than those of Guan Qinglong. Too much.

Guan Qinglong stared at the terrifying heavily armored figure, his eyes suddenly moved, and his expression changed somewhat.

"Even Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu were killed in the battle..."

Guan Qinglong's expression was complicated. This was the first time since the ancient Yuantian war that the leaders of the major heavenly realms had died in battle.

Obviously, the power gathered by the Saints here is very powerful.

Even here, he is at a disadvantage. If this situation continues, he may also die in battle.

But... it would be too meaningless to die like that.

Guan Qinglong slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his palm and murmured: "Even if you die, you should have some effect before you die, right?"

"Captain Zhou Yuan, you are stronger than me. Hunyuantian's hope depends on you."

"I will use my life to clear the way for you."

"For the heavens!"

The blood flowing down Guan Qinglong's palm formed an ancient rune on the sword at this time, and Guan Qinglong's originally tall and strong figure gradually withered at this time, and behind him , three rounds of heavenly sun appeared, and then... burned.

"This technique is called Heaven Sealing Technique!"

Green light lingered in his eyes, and in the next moment, he slashed with his sword.

The blue light passed by, as if splitting the world into two.

...

"It's really difficult..."

Chu Qing sighed softly. He also received the message from Zhou Yuan. He immediately raised his head and looked at the two figures in front of him. The Origin Qi of the Mishan Mishi was slightly inferior to his, but when the two of them joined forces, they still It was to hold him back tightly.

The two sides can be said to be equally matched.

But this kind of delay is extremely detrimental to Chu Qing, after all, the opponent is the defender.

As long as they hold on to the node, it will be considered a victory.

"Although I'm lazy...but I don't want to be held back."

Chu Qing smiled, he held his palm, and a golden shuttle appeared.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his figure turned into afterimages.

And the Mishan Mishi also roared, erupted with astonishing source energy fluctuations, and faced it without fear.

The golden shuttle in Chu Qing's hand cut through the void, and a faintly familiar colorful light appeared on it.

...

Wu Yao was in a thick pink fog. The thick fog was so weird that it could even block perception. And in that thick fog, from time to time, there was a very cunning cold light that cut through the space.

They were slender silver needles.

Wu Yao's flawless cheeks, as white as jade, were filled with coldness.

Her bright red dress was cut with cracks, and her fair skin was exposed, which made her look more charming than usual.

"Giggle, don't worry, I won't hurt your beautiful face, because it will make me feel bad." In the thick fog, there was a sweet laughter, but it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

Wu Yao's body and mind were tense, and she was always on guard. This thick fog was transformed by the other party's Holy Eyes. It not only blocked her perception, but also continuously caused the source energy in her body to flow away. As time went by, it would become more and more harmful to her. unfavorable.

But she wasn't just sitting there waiting for death.

At this time, there was a vision brewing in her divine palace. It seemed to be a product between substance and nothingness. It was like a ball of light. On the surface of the ball of light, there was a vague aura of the holy dragon.

It seems to be gestating.

It's just that there always seems to be something missing.

And just when Wu Yao frowned slightly, Zhou Yuan's transmission sounded.

"Zhou Yuan?"

Wu Yao's icy lake-like state of mind wavered slightly, and Zhou Yuan's face flashed across his mind unconsciously.

boom!

And at this moment, there seemed to be a slight movement within the Divine Mansion.

Wu Yaofeng's eyes suddenly brightened, her red skirt lifted slightly, and a golden flame burned blazingly from her delicate body, and the flame seemed to carry a subtle phoenix cry.

laugh!

Golden flames formed a ring of fire and exploded, and wherever they passed, the thick pink mist was actually burned away.

A cold light flashed in Wu Yaofeng's eyes, and her figure shot out like lightning. Golden flames wrapped around the snow-white jade hands, like a golden blade, flashing past the sky as fast as thunder. The figure was chopped off.

...

"boom!"

The violent collision of Origin Qi is erupting.

Su Youwei's beautiful shadow retreated backwards, drawing a long trace on the ground.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of her lips.

In front of him, the figure wrapped in chains looked at him with cold eyes: "You have great potential, but unfortunately, this is where you will die."

He takes a step.

But then his expression suddenly changed.

Because he saw that a pair of yin and yang sun wheels suddenly appeared on the ground, and at this time, he happened to be stepping on the yang eye, while Su Youwei was stepping on a yin eye.

Although he felt something was not good, he did not dare to make any move, because he felt that the Yin and Yang Chakra contained extremely terrifying power.

"This power can't be distinguished between ourselves and the enemy. Are you sure you want to activate it?" the Chain Saint Tianjiao said solemnly.

"If you really want to provoke me, your chances of dying are probably greater than mine."

Su Youwei said calmly: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that His Highness will be unhappy."

"He wants to move forward, so even if the price is my life, I will be behind him and give him a push."

When the voice fell, her sealing method changed.

boom!

The terrifying power changes the color of the holy genius in the chain

In his eyes, a sudden explosion suddenly engulfed the two figures.

...

"eat!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

The face of the holy genius named Yuan Ying was extremely gloomy. He continuously blasted out a series of shockingly powerful source energy offensives, blasting away the figure that shot out like a ghost.

That figure is naturally Zhao Mu Shen.

At this time, the latter's body was covered in blood and flesh, but the pair of eyes were locked on Yuan Ying with extreme coldness and salivation.

In the confrontation between the two, Yuan Ying had the absolute upper hand.

But judging from the current battle, Yuan Ying is restrained.

What's the reason... Yuan Ying glanced at his palm, and there were three fingers missing from it. During the previous confrontation, Zhao Mu Shen bit off the fingers and swallowed them after receiving a hard attack.

What made Yuan Ying feel chilled was that the flesh and blood seemed to disappear out of thin air at the place bitten by this guy. No matter how he stimulated the source energy to restore the flesh and blood, it was difficult to restore the finger.

"This pervert..."

Yuan Ying felt a little aggrieved. This guy's attack was completely life-threatening, just to take a bite out of him, no matter what the cost. However, this guy's vitality was so tenacious that he didn't die even after being blasted for a long time.

In Yuan Ying's view, this Zhao Mu Shen was simply more ferocious than their holy clan.

Although they also eat all kinds of creatures, they are all refined into blood pills, but this bastard just swallows them alive, without any fear of coldness!

Sometimes Yuan Ying is a little confused. Is this guy a saint, or is he the saint?

Yuan Ying thought, a fierce light suddenly flashed across his eyes.

He looked at the figure that was shooting towards him, and his fingers suddenly clenched together.

"No matter who you are, I'll kill you first!"

The void was twisted, as if black liquid was flowing out, like a moving shadow, and at a certain moment, it was tightly bound to Zhao Mu Shen's body, tightly entangled with half of his body.

Zhao Mushen stared at Yuan Ying with cold eyes. There was black light flowing in his mouth, like a small black hole that could swallow everything. In fact, the things he swallowed were not really swallowed alive by him. , but as soon as those substances enter his mouth, they will be transformed into pure source energy of heaven and earth.

Zhao Mushen struggled to break free, but the black liquid was extremely strong, making it impossible for him to escape.

And it was at this moment that his expression suddenly became condensed.

"Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu are both dead?"

"Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, are you at your wits' end now?"

Zhao Mushen's eyes flickered, and finally turned into determination and ruthlessness.

"Zhou Yuan, I am doing this for the people of my Wanzu Domain, and it has nothing to do with your life or death!"

The next moment, Zhao Mu Shen's body from the chest down suddenly exploded, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

Yuan Ying's pupils shrank, and he was obviously startled by Zhao Mu Shen's cruelty. But then, he felt a chill coming over him. He raised his head suddenly and saw a head coming through the air. He opened his mouth and black light surged out of it. Moving, on the head, there seemed to be an ancient beast shadow looming.

Before he could react, the black light was already covering him.