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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters fight for their own lives

When the white deer was burning with flesh and blood power at the same time.

The battlefield where Guan Qinglong is located.

At this time, he was covered in blood, his upper body was naked, and there were fist marks on his body. The fist marks were as if they were branded into the flesh and blood and would not dissipate 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 a blood-red color.

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

Guan Qinglong stared at the terrifying heavy-armored figure, his eyes suddenly moved, and his expression changed a little.

"Even Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu have died in battle..."

Guan Qinglong's complex expression was considered to be the first time that the leaders in the major heavenly realms have died in battle until now.

Obviously, the power gathered here by the Holy Clan is very powerful.

Even he was at a disadvantage. If this continues, he might die in battle.

But...it's too meaningless to die like that.

Guan Qinglong slowly clasped the hilt of the knife in his palm and murmured: "Even if he dies, it should have some effect, right?"

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

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

"For the heavens!"

The blood flowing down Guan Qinglong's palm at this time formed an ancient rune on the blade, and Guan Qinglong's originally tall figure gradually withered at this time. Behind him, three wheels of Tianyang appeared and then... burned.

"This technique is called the Fengtian Technique!"

The blue light lingers in his eyes, and the next moment, he cuts it down with one knife.

The green light passed by, like dividing the heaven and the earth into two.

...

“It’s really difficult…”

Chu Qing sighed lightly. He also received the message from Zhou Yuan. Then he looked up at the two figures in front of him. The source energy of Mishan Mishi was slightly inferior to him, but when the two joined forces, they still dragged him tightly.

Both sides are incomparable.

But this kind of delay is extremely unfavorable to Chu Qing, after all, the opponent is considered the defensive side.

As long as they keep the node, they will be considered a victory.

"Although I'm very lazy... I don't want to hold back."

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

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

And Mishan Mishi also roared and burst out with amazing fluctuations of source energy, and went up to meet without fear.

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

...

Wu Yao was in a pink fog. The fog was extremely strange and could even block perception. In the thick fog, there was a tricky cold light that was occasionally cut through the space.

They were slender silver needles. Wu Yao's flawless cheeks were covered with coldness.

Her bright red dress was cut into cracks at this time, and her fair skin was exposed, which made her feel a charm that was never usually seen.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't hurt your beautiful face, because I will feel distressed." A giggle came out in the thick fog, but it was difficult to distinguish the position.

Wu Yao was tense and always on guard. This thick fog was transformed by the other party's holy pupils. It not only blocked perception, but also continuously caused the source energy in her body to pass away. If it continues for a long time, it will become increasingly unfavorable to her.

But she was not sitting there waiting for death.

At this time, there was a strange phenomenon brewing in her divine palace, which seemed to be a product between substance and nothingness, and it was like a ball of light, with the surface of the ball of light faintly aura of a holy dragon.

It seems to be nurturing.

It just seems that something is missing.

And just as Wu Yao frowned slightly, Zhou Yuan's voice sounded.

"Zhou Yuan?"

Wu Yao's mood, like an ice lake, swayed slightly, and Zhou Yuan's face unconsciously passed through his mind.

boom!

And at this moment, there seemed to be a slight abnormal movement in the divine palace.

Wu Yao's phoenix's eyes suddenly became bright, and her red skirt rose slightly. A golden flame burned from her delicate body, and the flame seemed to have a subtle sound of a phoenix.

laugh!

The golden flame formed a ring of fire and burst out. Wherever it passed, the thick pink fog was burned to pieces.

A cold light flashed in Wu Yaofeng's eyes, and her figure was shot out like lightning. Golden flames wrapped around the snow-white jade hand, like a golden flame blade, slashing down at the figure that flashed through the void like thunder.

...

"Bang!"

The violent source energy burst into an explosion.

Su Youwei's figure ejaculated backwards and drew a long trace on the ground.

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

In front of it, the figure wrapped in chains all over it looked coldly: "You have strong potential, but unfortunately, this is your death."

He took a step.

But then his expression suddenly changed.

Because he saw that a pair of Yin and Yang rays suddenly appeared on the ground, and at this time he happened to step on the yang eyes, while Su Youwei's feet were stepping on the vagina.

Although he felt something was wrong, he did not dare to make any abnormal movements because he felt that the Yin and Yang wheel contained extremely terrible power.

"This force is not a rival to me, are you sure you want to activate it?" said the Chain Saint Tianjiao.

"If you really want to induce it, your probability of death is probably greater than mine."

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

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

When the sound fell, her sealing method changed.

boom!

The terrifying power burst out in the discolored gaze of the Chain Saint Tianjiao, directly swallowing all the figures of the two.

...

"eat!"

"eat!"

"eat!"

The face of the Sheng Tianjiao, named Yuanying, was extremely gloomy. He kept blasting out amazingly powerful source energy attacks, and knocking away the figure that shot like a ghost.

That figure is naturally Zhao Mushen.

At this time, the latter was covered in blood and blood, but the pair of eyes were extremely cold and coveting locked on Yuanying.

In the confrontation between the two, Yuanying had an absolute advantage.

But judging from the current battle, Yuan Ying was holding back his hands.

What's the reason... Yuan Ying glanced at his palm, and there were three fingers missing on it. That was when the previous confrontation, Zhao Mushen was attacked with a force and bit his finger off and swallowed it.

What made Yuan Ying's heart cold was that the flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air in the place where this guy bit him. No matter how he urged the source energy to restore the flesh and blood, it would be difficult to restore his fingers.

"This pervert..."

Yuan Ying was a little frustrated. This guy's attack was completely life-threatening. He just wanted to bite him, no matter what the price he paid. But this guy's vitality was so tenacious that he was a little scary. He was hit hard for a long time and had not died.

In Yuan Ying's opinion, this Zhao Mushen is even more fierce than their holy clan.

Although they also eat all kinds of creatures, they are all refined into blood pills, but this bastard is just swallowing it alive and not jealous!

Sometimes Yuan Ying was a little confused. Is this guy a holy clan or he a holy clan?

Yuan Ying thought, and a fierce light suddenly passed by in her eyes.

He looked at the thunderous figure and suddenly grabbed his five fingers.

"No matter what you are, let's kill you!"

The void was twisted, as if there was a black liquid flowing out, like a moving shadow, and it was directly tied firmly to Zhao Mushen's body at a certain moment, entangling half of his body tightly.

Zhao Mushen stared at Yuanying with cold eyes. There was black light flowing in his mouth, like a small black hole, which could swallow all things. In fact, the things he swallowed were not really swallowed by him, but as soon as those matter entered his mouth, they would be transformed into pure source energy of heaven and earth.

Zhao Mushen broke free for a moment, but the black liquid was particularly solid, making him unable to escape.

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

"Jiang Jinlin and Li Fu are all dead?"

"Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, are you helpless now?"

Zhao Mushen's eyes flashed, and finally turned into decisive and ruthlessness.

"Zhou Yuan, I am a member of my Wanzu Domain, and it has nothing to do with your life or death!"

The next moment, Zhao Mushen's body below the chest suddenly burst out, and blood and blood splattered everywhere.

Yuanying's pupils shrank, and he was obviously shocked by Zhao Mushen's ruthlessness. But then, he felt a chill coming and looked up suddenly. He saw a head breaking through the air. He opened his mouth, and black light surged. On the head, it seemed that there was an ancient beast shadow looming.
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