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Yingli's left wing was cut off from the wing by a thunderbolt, and the huge wing fell violently, and the blood was like a downpour, turning into a downpour and sprinkling all over the earth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yingli was in pain, and didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and the orange light in the bronze mirror that had been triggering it shot out and shot directly at the thunder eagle.

The man in black on the left broke through the block, but he didn't care about the thunder eagle at all, and he didn't care about the Ying Li anymore, he rushed over directly, the Ying Li was injured, and he was powerless to stop it, and he could barely stop the fierce Lei Ying in front of him had already made the Ying Li reach the limit, if he didn't try his best to intercept the man in black on the left, it would really kill himself!

Yingli's huge demon body and the slightly smaller Thunder Eagle demon body are entangled with each other, Yingli is constantly tossing and turning in the air, and she is not willing to give Lei Ying a chance to get close at all.

Do what you can, and you must not push yourself to death!

But Liwan doesn't think so, Yingli can not care about Chu Feng, she can not care about Lilan, and she can not care about the people of Qishan Palace, but she can't do it.

Even if she dies in battle, she can't back down even a single step.

She silently took out a magic weapon again, locked on to a target every three, and then activated the sacrifice, which was another big deal.

In a few moments, Liwan has thrown out twelve magic weapons, the sky is full of light and shadow and whistling, swords stepping on the ding, locking the mirror whip bones, needles and bottles, drawing a brilliant rainbow light in the air, intertwined into a brocade, dazzling.

Lijuan's style of play is an obvious loser's play, whether it is momentum, or the actual effect has achieved extraordinary results, the person who broke through the Yingli has not yet flown out of more than ten zhang, and was directly pressed by three extraordinary magic weapons, maybe he is still somewhat sure of one of them alone, but if he deals with three at the same time, he is proud of himself no matter how high, and for a while he is also forced to be left and right, under the suppression of the three magic weapons in three directions, he is struggling to support, and his life will be in danger at any time.

Except for the Thunder Eagle, the other three were also entangled in three magic weapons, and their faces were pale, looking at the woman who was suspected to be the heir of the Iron Prison Palace, their eyes were full of horror.

The Iron Prison Palace is inevitably too big, a disciple who is only a sixth-order disciple can actually hold twelve disposable magic weapons in his hands!

If you count the four magic weapons she used before, she has sixteen disposable magic weapons and one finished magic weapon in her hand!

With such capital, looking at the Six Realms, who can compete!

Mo said that it was these seventh-order monks, or an eighth-order monk who didn't know anything about it, although he might not have to worry about his life, but he would definitely be dizzy by so many magic weapons at the first time!

The four of them all want to get close to Liwan and kill Liwan first, but what is helpless is that the magic weapons that entangle them are all disposable magic weapons, once they are sacrificed, they have nothing to do with the people who sacrifice, they will only lock the people who sacrifice to attack wildly for the targets they lock, until they are destroyed, or use up the energy stored in the magic weapons, even if they pay a painful price to successfully kill Lihuan, but they will definitely die and fall in the face of these magic weapons next!

However, if you don't kill Lijuan, who can guarantee that this haggard-looking woman will not throw out the magic weapon again!

The four of them each revealed their demon bodies, used their best magical powers, and fought bloodily with the magic weapons around them, and in an instant, this area had become a world shrouded in blood and rain, with stumps and broken flesh, or blood on muscles and bones, splashing all over the sky, bursts of angry roars, one after another, endlessly!

"Die!" Bing Zhiqi shouted, and the evil ghost knife light behind him continued to form a long river, and finally broke through the opponent's defense, slashing horizontally, and the knife light directly cut the black-clothed man into two pieces in the waist, and the splashed blood stained Bing Zhiqi's handsome face with a layer of demonic blood.

As the evil ghost retracted his knife, a layer of dark ice quickly wrapped the two remnants of the body, and without even leaving a chance for the man in black to regenerate, the evil ghost grabbed two ice cubes, swallowed them in his mouth, chewed them vigorously, and made a crisp sound of "rattle", and then his throat squirmed and swallowed into his stomach.

A trace of blue blood appeared at the corner of Bing Zhiqi's mouth, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a bit of cowardice and fear, but he immediately saw Huoyun and Yingli jointly fighting a thunder eagle, and the fear in his eyes quickly disappeared, and then changed to a crazy look!

Ice Zhiqi roared loudly, and the demon behind him roared angrily and rushed towards the thunder eagle.

The evil ghost swung the knife, and the knife light spread out a hundred zhang long, mixed like a long river, looking at the thunder eagle's wings, cutting into three of them, the thunder eagle roared in pain, and the electric light on his body spread along the knife light, and in an instant, it was already in the hands of the evil ghost.

The evil ghost was shocked and roared in pain, Bing Zhiqi's face became more and more hideous and twisted because of the pain, and his body began to twitch because of the lightning strike, the suppressed roar in his throat became more and more painful and violent, his blue eyes began to be bloodshot, his hands were clenched into fists, and his joints were a little white because of the excessive force.

But the speed of Ice Qi did not weaken in the slightest, and the demon behind him became more and more crazy because of his pain, and the flesh and blood on his face that could still be seen quickly froze into ice, and the ice slag was blown into powder by the wind in the high-speed movement, and then the blue ice crystal demon became as if it had lost half of its flesh and blood in an instant, revealing the bones formed by the condensation of the ice in it.

Although the flesh and bones are cold, but in the eyes, for some reason, there is an inexplicable chill.

A flame flashed in Huoyun's eyes, and in order to move at high speed, the flames that were fighting the thunder eagle were completely converged by it in an instant, and almost at the same time, a layer of scale armor formed by blood-red crystals covered Huoyun's whole body, and a pair of solid wings composed of blood-colored crystals suddenly spread, heading straight for Ice Qi.

Although Bing Zhiqi didn't know what the purpose of the fire cloud came to his side, he also cooperated with the flip of the fire cloud, climbed over the back of the fire cloud, Fang Yi rode on the fire cloud, the ice Qi's roar suddenly stopped, and then the blood in his eyes burst out, and the ice Qiqi was shrouded in the blood qi emitted by the fire cloud, and the blood qi and the blood on the ice cloud matched, and the ice Qiqi rode the fire cloud, as if he was a demon god who had just come out of the sea of blood!

Almost at this moment, the original crystal clear behind the ice Qi, it can be seen that the evil ghost condensed by the cold ice was suddenly surrounded by blood, the original cold ice flesh and blood became rich, and gradually had a texture, as if it was real flesh and blood, and those ice bones were immovable, flashing with an eerie light between the flowing blood and flesh.

At this moment, that evil ghost really seemed to be an evil ghost, with fatal scars all over his body, exposed bones all over his body, corrupt flesh and blood, and constantly dripping blood.

"Smack-" The air shook, and a pair of blood-colored wings were suddenly born on the back of the demon, the left wing was only half cut, as if the other half had been torn apart, and the right wing was full of holes, as if it had been directly pierced by some powerful force.

However, it is such an incomplete and corrupt appearance that makes people feel inexplicably afraid!

The demon didn't roar anymore, but just shook its wings, and the Ice Qi, which came with the fire cloud, came with an endless cold breath and a monstrous blood qi.

The long knife he held in his hand was also stained red with blood, and it was dragged in the air by the evil spirit.

The Ying Li, who had been scorched black by the thunder eagle's thunder and lightning, could finally take a breath, because the arrogant and invincible thunder eagle felt inexplicably frightened when facing this inexplicable combination between Ice Zhiqi and Huoyun, so it quickly flapped its wings and retreated!

But the speed of Huoyun is only inferior to the top masters of the eighth order, if you really want to talk about it, in the seventh order, I am afraid that not many people can have the speed of Huoyun, even if Huoyun does not use the posture of divine fire that can maintain the highest speed, but its speed is still not to be underestimated, although it did not catch up with Thunder Eagle for the first time, but the distance between it and Thunder Eagle is only more than three hundred zhang is shrinking under the gallop of Huoyun!

Thunder Eagle roared angrily, and while he hurriedly retreated, he quickly laid down layers of runes intertwined with thunder and lightning to form a dense obstacle, trying to intercept the fire cloud and ice Qi.

But all this seems to be in vain, the evil ghost behind Bing Zhiqi wields a knife, and such filthy and evil things as the blood-stained long knife have always been afraid of the pure presence of thunder and lightning, but at this moment, the interception of thunder and lightning under this blood-stained long knife is like a piece of tissue paper, vulnerable to a single blow, and a random knife can pierce it!

Lei Ying wanted to escape again, but his innate keen sense made him feel a trace of danger, so he subconsciously flipped, and almost at the same time, a white light flashed against his body, and the wind wrapped in the white light tore off countless hard carving feathers from him, leaving a shallow scar on the flesh and blood under the feathers, and blood came out.

This white light drew a beautiful arc in the air, and returned to the hand of Lijuan who was approaching Yingli, Liwan took the white light, held the white teeth in his hand, and his face became a little paler, as she advanced, she made a slight coughing sound from time to time, but she suppressed it in the depths of her throat, and did not cough violently.

Rao is like this, the blood that keeps pouring out the corners of his mouth is still announcing that Liwan's injuries are not light, and they are constantly deteriorating, if he holds on, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will suffer a violent backlash, and he can't even cover it up!

"Half an hour...... It's here......" Ying Li changed into a human form, covered her left arm, and suddenly sighed softly, looking at the canyon.

In the canyon, there was no change, and the frog that was fighting to the death had been forced to die.