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The young man stood still with a scimitar in his hand, motionless.

Although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, although his face was pale, although his body looked so weak, he could not take more damage.

But his gaze was full of determination, and his expression was so calm.

As long as he is not dead, he will stand up!

Only when he is standing, she can live behind her.

If I insist on the green mountains and bamboos, the roots are in the broken rocks, and I am still tough after thousands of blows, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south!

His feet are like roots, and he stands like a green pine!

Zhou Zhiqi's tears rained down.

As soon as the real person stopped talking, Fang Dong and the others were all starring.

On the big tree not far away, Derpy's gaze gradually changed from excitement to solemnity.

The momentum of Luo Yingao's whole body burst out in an instant, and he was like an ancient beast, with a fierce and terrifying momentum, fiercely rushing towards the young man.

The whole body shines with golden light, like a god-man.

The young man holding the knife suddenly raised his hand and swung out a knife, and as soon as the crescent-shaped knife touched Luo Yingao's body, it was blocked with a "ding", which couldn't hurt him in the slightest, let alone stop his menacing figure.

"Bang!"

There was a pop, with the sound of bones shattering.

The scimitar in the young man's hand flew out, and his body flew upside down.

After flying more than ten meters away, Fang fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.

Everyone could clearly see that his chest was sunken, and countless scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth.

He crawled on the ground, motionless.

The Ten Princes of the Nine Realms of Psychic Spirits struck hard, and this young man, who only had the cultivation of the Three Realms, finally couldn't resist, the magic weapon flew out, and the person fell to the ground.

Finally dead?

The eyes of the surrounding audience were a little complicated, but they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's over so that you don't waste your time again.

A real person pulled Zhou Zhiqi, who was crying and was about to pounce, sneered with a sneer: "Waste is waste, no matter how sharp your teeth are, you won't be beaten to death in a few clicks." Qi'er, wake up, what kind of waste is better than the Ten Prince......s?

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuchen, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up again.

His chest was sunken, his body was covered in blood, and his face was pale.

But his gaze is still so clear, full of perseverance, full of persistence.

He walked over and picked up the scimitar on the ground, although his lips trembled with pain, he still stood in place, raised his gaze, and calmly looked at the Ten Princes, whose face had changed slightly.

If I do not die, I will stand up.

A real person opened his mouth, and swallowed the unfinished words in his throat.

Fang Yu and the others narrowed their eyes.

And the rabbit on the big tree, for some reason, has a little pain in her heart.

Derpy Bunny no longer smiled excitedly, his eyes widened, and he looked motionlessly at the bad guy who was covered in blood, but still stood resolutely.

"Bad guys are so strong. ”

Little Lori said secretly in her heart.

Sakura was furious, this time she was really angry!

He clenched his fists, his whole body was swollen, all the spiritual power in his body poured into his legs, and his body flashed, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, shooting towards Yan Yuchen with a "swish"!

"Bang!"

With a kick in the chest, golden light burst out, and Yan Yuchen flew out upside down again.

"I have to let this prince use all his strength, hmph, now it's up to you how you stand up!"

Falling Sakura was arrogant and stood in place, her eyes full of humiliating anger.

This time, he used ten percent of his cultivation to see how the miscellaneous servants of the three realms could resist.

Yan Yuchen was lying on the ground, scarlet blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, all the ribs in his chest were broken, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be kicked and shattered, and his heart ached.

He looked up at the blue sky.

There are free white clouds, there are cheerful birds, there was his yearning, there was his pursuit.

And now, he can fly, he can soar freely in the sky.

However, he was going to die.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of death, and he is sad to die.

Senior sister's cry came from not far away, and his heart was full of pity.

I wanted to touch her, comfort her, and tell her not to be afraid, but my body hurts, and I can't seem to get up.

Hearing that his senior sister was crying, he was so sad.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm not dead yet......"

The golden pill in his body rotated rapidly, the sea water in the blue sea and blue sky diagram was turbulent, and countless pure spiritual energy poured into his body, and under the operation of the golden pill, it fell into the dantian, quickly refined into spiritual power, and transported into the three spiritual power crystals that were almost consumed.

When Luo Yingao smiled contemptuously and was about to turn away, he moved, supported his hands on the ground, and stood up again.

His whole body was bathed in blood, the scars on his chest were shocking, his face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled slightly.

But he still got up.

He held the scimitar that was shining again, and he was still standing so straight, so solid as a rock!

"This ......"

The people around couldn't help but exclaim.

Fang Dong's eyes widened, and his face was full of ghosts.

That's the ultimate magic weapon, absolutely!

But when did a monk who had cultivated to only the three realms of psychic have so much spiritual power to urge it?

There are only three spiritual power crystals in the body of the Three Realms cultivators, and the spiritual power in them should have been consumed long ago.

The crowd couldn't understand it.

The contemptuous smile on Luo Yingao's face stiffened slightly.

His eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the young man in front of him incredulously, and his body moved, and he rushed over fiercely again!

"Little handyman, die!"

He gritted his teeth, his body was like lightning, his fist was like thunder, and he hit Yan Yuchen's forehead with a bang, threatening to smash his head and kill him completely!

Yan Yuchen's eyes were calm, all the spiritual power in his body poured into the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand, and as soon as his feet moved, he actually took the initiative to rush forward.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the light burst out!

Luo Sakura stood in place and stood steadily.

Yan Yuchen raised his head and fell to the ground, his body seemed to be dragged, and with a "swish" sound, he wiped the ground and slid backwards.

After sliding dozens of meters away, Fang Yu's strength was exhausted and stopped.

Although he had the best magic weapon to resist, his forehead was still bloody, and his back was shattered and his flesh and blood were blurred because of the friction on the ground.

Even in his eyes, blood began to spill out.

Luo Yingao stood in place, panting, and her face was a little pale.

Even the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Psychic Spirits, after these few all-out blows, and the confrontation with the best magic weapon, he now feels a little tired.

And half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed!

A kid from the Three Realms of Psychic Spirits has forced him to this extent, and he, who is proud of himself, feels that his face is burning hot at the moment.

Whether it was the subordinates in the heavens looking at it, or these people from the Demon Sect looking at it, his ten princes felt so embarrassed.

"Little handyman, if you have the ability, you can stand up again! This prince doesn't believe that you have endless spiritual power in your body, and your body can be compared to a magic weapon!"

Luo Yingao's face was gloomy, and she gritted her teeth and roared.

However, as soon as he finished roaring, he lay on the ground and his whole body was almost wrapped in blood, like a bloody young man, once again supported the ground with his hands, and slowly stood up...

Luo Yingao's face changed.

And on the big tree, Derpy Bunny was dumbfounded.

A real person's hand began to tremble slightly, and she no longer grabbed Zhou Zhiqi.

Zhou Zhiqi stopped crying and looked at the young man blankly.

The girl's heart trembled terribly.

The golden pill in the body was still spinning rapidly, and the pure spiritual energy in the blue sea and blue sky diagram was endless, and with the cooperation of the two, countless pure spiritual power poured into the crystal of spiritual power that had been consumed.

The scimitar in Yan Yuchen's hand is shining!

With a face full of blood, the young man was still so calm and indifferent in the face of the powerful Luo Yingao, and he said: "What about the spiritual power in your body? I don't believe it, I can't exhaust you." ”

If I don't die, you die!

Luo Ying was furious, her whole body flashed with thunder and lightning, her body moved, and she suddenly turned into four golden figures, and rushed in front of him in an instant!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Front, back, left and right, in all directions, the shadow of the fist rolled, and the murderous aura was soaring! Like a raging storm, it attacked the injured teenager wildly!

The boy was like a boat in the waves, swaying from side to side, crumbling, and every time he was about to fall or fly, he was knocked back by another fist.

"Die!"

After throwing hundreds of punches, Luo Yingao finally became one with four shadows, roared angrily, and slammed a punch into his back!

With a "bang", Yan Yuchen flew forward!

The blood in his whole body splashed out like rain, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and after flying softly for a distance, Fang fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Yingao stood in place, her chest rose and fell violently, her forehead was covered with sweat, her clenched fists trembled slightly, and the spiritual power in her body was once again reduced by half.

The muscles on his face twitched, his eyes were full of angry blood, and he said bloodthirsty and hideous: "This time, see how you can live!"

The boy crawled on the ground, his back sunken, and Sensen's white bones were exposed, mixed with scarlet flesh, and he looked terrifying.

Blood was gushing from the wounds all over his body, and in a moment, his whole body crawled in a large pool of blood, which was shocking.

On the big tree not far away, Rabbit Xiaowan began to cry.

I don't know why, my heart hurts.

Derpy Bunny crawls up the tree, motionless, as if he is stupid.

The real person's eyes were complicated, and there was no longer a sarcasm, and at this moment, the real person suddenly seemed to understand why his apprentice fell in love with a handyman.

Luo Yingao gasped and rested for a while, then suddenly raised her head and laughed, her face full of madness, and pointed to the young man who was crawling on the ground motionless...... Little handyman, no matter how capable you are, you still die tragically under the fist of this prince! Your woman, this prince helps you laugh, hahahaha......"

Although he was smiling, there was no smugness in his heart.

Feeling the silence around him, he felt as if he had been stripped naked and naked in broad daylight, full of shame!

"Senior Sister Zhou, it's time for us to go!"

He gritted his teeth, turned to look at Zhou Zhiqi, and shouted fiercely with a fierce face.

He's going to get out of this place he's ashamed of and can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

It's a shame to win!

Zhou Zhiqi didn't look at him, but looked at the young man who was crawling in a pool of blood blankly, flipped his wrist, and took out a dagger.

"You...... You slut!"

Sakura became even more ashamed.

Just when Zhou Zhiqi's heart was about to commit suicide, the young man who was crawling on the ground motionless suddenly raised his hand and said, "Senior sister...... Yours...... Your slave isn't dead yet......"

The young man put his hands on the ground, crooked, like an immortal bloody man, again, slowly stood up!

The audience was instantly silent.