Chapter 137: The Great War
At this time, the huge Babel Tower has become a pile of dead people in the blood pool, and everyone has died, leaving only 6 people led by Liu Qingfeng and 6 people led by Wei Yu.
Both sides suffered a lot of injuries, although they stood up, but they were almost exhausted, Feng Xuanxuan's white purity was also dyed red by blood, her face was very ugly, and she shouted at Wei Yujiao: "Come in later, the victory is still ours, Wei Yu, you just wait to be killed!"
"Hehe, Yan Chen, my Shui Tianlong has been waiting for him, if he dares to come, I will definitely surprise you!" Hearing this, the more gloomy young man with a hooked nose sneered and looked at Feng Xuanxuan with contempt.
Wei Yu also sneered, and said with gloomy eyes: "Liu Qingfeng, there are only three of your people left who can still fight, I see how long you can hold on! Shui Tianlong, Qiu Ziyan, let's go up, take them down, hehe, I'll let him see your miserable appearance when Yan Chen comes in!"
Feng Xuanxuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she looked at the two Feng Yan and Tiger Leopards on the ground, and shouted: "Stay well, don't move! Leave the rest to us! Watch me burn this Wei Yu to avenge you!"
Seeing Feng Xuanxuan's eager look, Liu Qingfeng directly stretched out his arm, stopped the latter, and said: "Miss Feng, you deal with that water dragon, Yuezhi should be able to barely drag Qiu Ziyan with the mirage dragon company, I will deal with this Wei Yu, so it is safer...... No matter how bad it is, it can delay some time!"
Liu Qingfeng's clean green shirt was soaked in blood, and the three-foot long sword was also full of ravines, and several huge wounds on his body were turned out with flesh and blood, and blood was still flowing, looking at Liu Qingfeng in such a tragic situation, Qingqing's eyes were filled with tears, and he cried: "Senior brother, you can't fight anymore, you are already seriously injured, if you fight again, you will die!" Qingqing, don't you fight anymore!"
Qingqing Pear Blossom screamed with rain, her arms tightly wrapped around Liu Qingfeng, and she refused to let go.
"Haha, good opportunity, let's kill Liu Qingfeng and this woman first!" Seeing Qingqing die like this, Wei Yu sneered and slashed towards the heads of the two, the fierce blood knife was as strange as blood, if it was Yan Chen again, he would definitely be surprised, the knife that was broken by him was actually repaired by Wei Yu again!
Looking at the sharp and bloody knife, Liu Qingfeng was also taken aback, directly pushed Qingqing away, the sword finger stroked the sword body, his eyes flashed with a touch of cold coldness, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly burst out, with the touch of the sword finger, I saw that the three-foot long sword suddenly flashed with three-color light, which was very demonic, and from this light there was a sharp sword aura, so that there were circles of wind and dust around.
Liu Qingfeng swung his long sword, directly slashed at the knife, collided with Wei Yu's blood knife, and let out a roar, directly cutting Wei Yu's demonic blood knife into pieces again.
Wei Yu was taken aback, looking at the light on Liu Qingfeng's three-foot long sword, and exclaimed: "The three attributes of wind, ice, and fire, you are actually the same as Yan Chen, you are all multi-attribute owners!
Wei Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and Liu Qingfeng, who had never imagined that he could burst out of his hole cards at such a critical time, surprised him in his heart.
"Liu Qingfeng, even if you have three attributes, I have a blood knife to protect me, with you now, you can't kill me!"
"I forgot to tell you! My blood knife will be reborn even if you slash it a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times, in other words, my knife is immortal! I see how many times you can swing that kind of attack, and I will consume you to death, see how you protect them..."
Wei Yu stretched out his arm, his palm became a claw, and he saw that the blood knife turned into fragments, directly into the bodies of the dead people around, after absorbing the blood, it began to condense, and in a moment, the blood knife returned to its original state, Liu Qingfeng saw it, his face was very ugly, just now in order to cut off Wei Yu's weapon, a large amount of spiritual energy was consumed, and the already small spiritual power was naturally even more scarce at this time.
After Shui Tianlong saw the opportunity, he sneered, looked at Liu Qingfeng, who had collapsed a little, picked up the long sword, and rushed directly towards Yue Zhi, that long sword contained the biting cold qi of the ice Ling, which had a lot of restraint effect for fire attribute cultivators, and the latter was the advanced stage of the Great Technique Soldier, if it was against Yue Zhi in the middle of the Great Skill Soldier, he would definitely be able to capture Yue Zhi in a moment!
Feng Xuanxuan's little face was coldly wrinkled, and she naturally saw Shui Tianlong's actions, and immediately said to the seriously injured tiger and leopard two: "Feng Yanhu, protect Ah Leopard, and Qingqing! ”
As soon as Feng Xuanxuan's words fell, she took a step and rushed towards the Shui Tianlong with a murderous face! The white and tender palm wind turned into a scorching fiery phoenix, and slapped towards the Shui Tianlong fiercely!
Feng Yanhu placed the unconscious Feng Yanbao well, and when he saw Feng Xuanxuan rushing towards Shui Tianlong, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately picked up a worn-out stick to support his body, with a touch of worry, and reminded the girl: "Xuanxuan, you are careful, this Shui Tianlong is not ordinary, don't touch his weapon, Ah Leopard and I were both injured by his weapon just now!"
Receiving Feng Yanhu's reminder, Feng Xuanxuan nodded in understanding, glanced at the weapon of the Shui Tianlong, and found that the sword body was full of black fishy smell, with a tense little face, and a graceful body, so that she could only keep swimming with this Shui Tianlong!
At this time, Qiu Ziyan's little face smiled faintly, his eyes looked at Yue Zhi fiercely, and he spat faintly: "Little sister of the Spirit Clan, if Ziyan hurts you for a while, don't blame me, if you want to blame, then you blame Wei Yu's little brother, it's because he wants to get your tempting Spirit Clan body too much, so I have to take action." ”
Qiu Ziyan frowned at Yue Zhi, but took out a magic staff in his hand and began to confide spells, in the blink of an eye, countless golden swords appeared in the air, with Qiu Ziyan's small hand swinging, like a sword net, towards Yue Zhi, the cold sword light was mixed with the sound of neighing that broke the sky, without the slightest mercilessness.
Yue Zhi's soft little face was already covered with frost, and when she saw Qiu Ziyan make a move, her eyes flashed with a touch of determination, and her little hands began to seal quickly, and her somewhat dirty clothes began to flutter with the condensation of aura, and in an instant, a gorgeous fire lotus flower condensed between the slender palms, and the golden rays of the fire lotus flickered, getting bigger and bigger, exuding this gorgeous brilliance. It wasn't until she covered Yue Zhi's entire figure that Yue Zhi pushed the fire lotus towards the Qiu Ziyan.
The flame lotus and the golden sword emitted a series of bursting sounds, Qiu Ziyan looked at the huge flame lotus and was also slightly stunned, with a touch of surprise: "I didn't expect your spirit clan to have this long-lost golden high-grade spirit technique Tianlian Great Handprint, this background is really profound!"
Although Qiu Ziyan was secretly frightened, she was more cautious, this kind of big mudra was a golden high-level spiritual skill, although Yue Zhi's strength was only the intermediate strength of this great magic soldier, but this big mudra was enough to increase her combat power to the advanced level of the great magic soldier. But even so, Qiu Ziyan is not afraid, after all, the spirit clan is weak and cannot fight for a long time, so as long as she survives this move, she will be the master! Immediately, waving her cane, she saw that the staff began to rotate in that small hand, Qiu Ziyan's small mouth kept pouring out spells, and in an instant, the golden light was sheng, and she shouted out coquettishly: "Golden Intermediate Spiritual Skill - Triple Time!"
With the landing of Qiu Ziyan's voice, the three golden aperture walls condensed three walls directly in front of Qiu Ziyan's body, and the incantation in the aperture was complex, and the three layers were superimposed, resisting the flying fire lotus of Yuezhi, and after the two of them were in a stalemate for a few minutes, Qiu Ziyan wiped the fine sweat on his head, looked at the prostrated Yuezhi, and let out a flattering laugh: "Little sister, your spiritual skills, but so, just tie your hands!"
Qiu Ziyan's staff pointed at Yue Zhi, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed: "Silver Advanced Spirit Skill—Radiant Giant Blade!"
Seeing this, Yue Zhi's face changed dramatically, the golden high-level spiritual skill is her strongest hole card, if she can't defeat this Qiu Ziyan, then her other tricks are even more unlikely to be the opponent of this Qiu Ziyan, looking at the sharp light giant blade, if it is hit, it will definitely be seriously injured, at that time, Liu Qingfeng Feng Xuanxuan will be under more pressure, Yue Zhi's little face is very cold, her teeth are biting slightly, and she helplessly raises her jade arm and summons Xiao Jin out!
At this time, Xiao Jin was covered in blood, the scales fell off a lot, and the wounds on his body were rolling up with flesh and blood, and the blood was still flowing, curling around his body like a defeated rooster, and he was whining.
Looking at Xiao Jin's miserable appearance, Yue Zhi's eyes flashed with tears, and she sighed: "Xiao Jin, I'm sorry, we, let's bear with it a little longer, drag it out....."
Hearing this, Xiao Jin nodded lightly at Yue Zhi, let out a dragon groan, and rushed towards the light giant blade......
Qingqing's eyes glanced at everyone, clenched her fists tightly, she was the weakest, if it weren't for everyone to protect her, she wouldn't have fallen like this, Qingqing's beautiful eyes looked at the Feng Yanbao who fell to the ground, and then looked at the Feng Yanhu who was seriously injured and broke his arm, and then looked at the tragic Xiao Jin, and then looked at Liu Qingfeng who was fighting bloodily, his eyes oozed a trace of tears, he gritted his teeth, directly tore off the bloodstained green shirt on his body, found a clean strip of cloth, bandaged the wound, and sat cross-legged on the ground with his head scattered, and began to quickly recover his spiritual power。