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Chapter 339 Survival with Broken Arm!

Against the backdrop of the sudden soul attack above, the third elder's thin arm seemed even smaller, like a branch that could easily be broken, and then the white lightning as thick as a bowl came as scheduled!

boom--

The arms and soul power collided fiercely, and waves that made people unable to help but smacked out were emitted. Even Gu Lin and Ji, who could not even exert their strength at all, felt a surging soul wave coming, and a dazzling light burst out from the place where the soul power exploded, causing the orcs, Gu Lin and others who were paying attention to the battle here to squint their eyes. The winged people directly blocked the light with their wide black wings.

The sound continued for several breaths before it dissipated. When the dust stirred on the ground dissipated, everyone saw the scene inside. The Soul-Devouring Old Man was still hiding in the space as before, and at this time the third elder's arms were still crossed above his head, looking like blocking. Behind him, circles of thick Yuanli walls wrapped Hong Lie's body like a huge cocoon. Perhaps it was because the third elder was distracted to protect his grandson Hong Lie that his feet had been deeply pressed into the hard and hard soil layer below by the previous soul force, and directly submerged to his ankles.

Smack-

A drop of blood dripped from a hideous wound on the third elder's right arm, and hit the ground and quickly absorbed it into the soil. Then several drops of blood fell one after another. Each drop made the three tribes present feel a sense of pleasure, but the third elder's face became even more gloomy. Unexpectedly, with one blow, it actually broke through his own Yuanli defense and hurt the strong* he was most proud of!

The third elder also quickly turned back from the complex mood of shock and hatred, looking up at the soul-devouring old man who was elusive in the space. He was indeed panicked at the heart of the method shown by the soul-devouring old man at this moment. Although he had always been disdainful of fighting with others, this method of not fighting hard in the hands of the soul-devouring old man made the third elder feel angry, and he almost naively wanted to shout out the soul-devouring old man and then confront him head-on.

But the third elder knew that if he really did that, he would be ridiculed by the ants around him, but it would be impossible to continue like this. He would sooner or later be dragged to death. Just as he was hesitating, a hint of madness suddenly flashed in his eyes!

"Soul-Devouring Old Man. I don't believe you can stop me!"

The third elder said ruthlessly. At this time, there was still numbness on his arms. The shoes on his feet that were buried in the soil also turned into powder and fed the soil. He looked much more embarrassed than before. Although he was frustrated by the old man in the Soul-Devouring, he still couldn't stand the old elder who had always been arrogant. Especially when he thought that he was standing here like a fool, he was beaten and could not fight back. He was even more crazy in his heart, and while he was so crazy, the madness in the eyes of the third elder was even stronger!

Suddenly, the third elder roared at the sky, his voice a little shrill.

Gu Lin frowned when he heard this, and he also saw that the situation was very good at this time. Maybe the teacher himself could really save the lives of the three elders. Hong Lie would be dead at that time. Of course, there was also the formation master Qiu Meng who was accomplicing the tiger. Thinking of the Tiandi Sect losing three masters at once. Gu Lin felt relieved when they cut their flesh, but at this moment, he was suddenly a little uneasy by the shrill shouts of the third elder.

Bang-

In the astonished gaze of everyone around and the soul-devouring old man who was hiding in the space, who was ready to make the next attack at any time, the third elder grabbed his thin left claw at the bend of his right arm.

"He is...is he?"

Perhaps everyone around him didn't know what the third elder wanted to do, but the Soul-Devouring Old Man understood in an instant, and the for the first time showed a solemn look on his face. The soul power that kept flashing in various parts of his body quickly condensed around his body, and the speed of his feet was also slowed down a little.

"ah--"

The third elder howled again, and his left claw grabbed his right arm with a sudden force, and the force of his right arm increased a lot, even penetrated the flesh and held it on the bones inside. The blood instantly flowed out along his left claw. At this moment, his left hand pulled his heart in the opposite direction—

Puchi-

A dull sound of flesh and blood separation sounded, and as this creepy sound fell, the third elder was bent over and gasping heavily. However, as every breath he breathed out, a mouthful of red blood flowed out of his mouth. What made people even more frustrated was that on his left hand, he was holding a broken right arm, and the right palm, which had not yet been unconscious, was still twitching. On the broken arm on the right side of his body, the white bones were exposed in the air. Soon, it was covered with a layer of earthy yellow color by the soil rising with the wind, mixed with sticky blood, which made people feel cautious and unable to look directly. Even the one-horned rhinoceros tribe who had always been irritable and strong in nature could not stop being chilled all over. Even if they used this method of breaking their arms, it was so difficult to get started.

"Ah hahaha, Soul-Devouring Old Man, I see how you hide this time, I see can you still stop me!"

With blood in his mouth, the third elder's face was dyed red. The broken limb in his left palm was as terrifying as a Shura from hell. His even more sharp aura made the people of the three tribes present even raise their hearts to their throats.

Qiu Meng's face was also extremely ugly. He could guess more or less what the third elder wanted to do. However, he didn't expect that the soul-devouring old man was so powerful. Even the third elder was so unbearable. In the past, the arrogant heart of underestimating the heroes of the world because he was a formation master was completely broken at this moment. I am afraid that any strong man from the Gu Qian continent could destroy him. While thinking about this, Elder Hong's palm was heavily on his back. A crackling sound of a broken spine sounded. Qiu Meng's mouth spurted a mouthful of blood that seemed to be worthless, and his body rushed forward due to inertia. At this time, Qiu Meng's face was also pale and terrible. He didn't look back and threw two balls of red flames mixed with blood in his mouth back, and then with this force, his body quickly leaned towards the third elder.

boom--

The collision between the two groups of fire and fire immediately set off a series of fire waves. The hot tongues blocked Elder Hong's body. Yuanli wrapped his body and waited for a few breaths before he could no longer feel the heat. At this time, Elder Hong discovered that the formation master had already rushed forward for dozens of meters.

"I want to escape? It's not that simple!"

Although Elder Hong is a little older, he is as strong as a young man. What's more, the Tiandi Sect has an irreconcilable hatred with other clans. He was fighting before, so how could he let the formation master leave? After the words fell, his figure quickly disappeared.

In the battle with Qiu Meng, he was not injured, but his clothes were burned a little by the fire. Therefore, the speed displayed by Elder Hong was definitely much faster than that of Qiu Meng. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was shortened by a large part.

Qiu Meng felt the look behind him that wished he could get rid of his cramps and his face became even more ugly. He held back the blood in his heart and forced himself to continue moving forward. Once he stopped at this time, perhaps he would really be slaughtered.

Elder Hong's Yuanli was wide open at this time, and it was only ten meters away from Qiu Meng, who had taken the lead. At this time, his hands turned into palms, and powerful Yuanli fluctuated out.

But at this moment, Elder Hong suddenly felt a palpitation inexplicably. In front of this palpitation, Qiu Meng in front suddenly became insignificant. With his experienced experience and without any hesitation, Elder Hong pressed his body down and slumped on the ground! (To be continued...)

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