Luo Tianxiang's right arm was broken, broken in two from his elbow.

Blood sprayed out from the disconnection, half sprayed on Baili Feng's face, and half sprayed on Luo Tianxiang's own face.

Feeling the burning temperature on his face and the sharp pain in his elbow, Luo Tianxiang reacted, his face turned pale in an instant, and his expression became frightened.

"Ahh

He roared, his body staggered, his steps staggered, and he stepped back.

The left hand hurriedly covered the elbow of the right arm, trying to block the gushing blood.

Unfortunately, he couldn't.

The blood was pouring out, gushing out, and his left hand was holding it, but it still didn't work.

Bright red blood flowed down his hand, and his sleeve robe was dyed blood red along his arm.

On the ground beneath his feet, the blood pooled into a pool, branching into several small streams that spread in all directions.

Luo Tianxiang's complexion became more and more pale, that is, the kind of white without blood, his body was trembling, his feet seemed to be a little unsteady, this flowing blood took away not only his life, but also his strength.

Finally, seeing that his blood was about to run dry, Luo Tianxiang couldn't care about anything else.

His left hand was blazing, and he moved closer to where his right arm had been broken.

As soon as the scorching flame approached the disconnection, there was a "zizi" sound, followed by the smell of roasted meat.

Under the scorching heat, a layer of black char gradually appeared at his elbow, completely stopping his gushing blood.

This scene was a little terrifying, Qin Yitian couldn't help but feel a little unbearable watching it from the side, and his cold face even showed a little shock.

Ling'er was saved, and ripped off Luo Tianxiang's severed hand at the first time, and took a few breaths of air greedily, only then did he gradually recover, but his face was still a little flushed.

She heard the sound of "zizi", heard Luo Tianxiang's painful wail, and smelled the smell of roasted meat.

She looked up curiously.

Then, her face became a little frightened.

Although this method is almost the only feasible way to stop the bleeding at this time, it is not an easy task to endure the burning of the brilliant flame.

She had seen the power of this flame before, once it was contaminated with the human body, it would cause great harm to the human body, and it was very painful, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as painful.

It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary people, even if he is an emperor cultivator, it is very difficult to endure the burning of this Huang Yan, and even she dares to guarantee that even if some people choose to die, they will not choose to be burned by this Huang Yan once.

This kind of pain is deep in the bone marrow, and even the soul will be affected, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will have a mental breakdown and your soul will be scattered.

This is extremely dangerous.

However, Luo Tianxiang chose this method.

Watching his blood drain out, he knew that if he didn't take any more action, he would really die.

Compared with such a death, there is still a glimmer of life to stop the bleeding by burning the wound with Huangyan.

As long as you can endure this heart-wrenching pain, you still have a chance to take revenge.

It was precisely because of this idea that Luo Tianxiang chose to do so.

And Ling'er, who watched him do this, was also surprised by his actions at this time, and she also had a new understanding of Luo Tianxiang.

can be so ruthless to himself, this person's heart is really not ordinary ruthless!

When Ling'er sighed in her heart, Luo Tianxiang had already stopped the blood.

The flames were extinguished, his body was crumbling, his face showed a weak look, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and he was weak.

His body trembled, as if he was about to lose his support, and it seemed that he might collapse at any moment.

But after a long wait, he still stood, and although he was crumbling, he still stood up.

He looked up, and his eyes shone with a fierce glint of indignation, obscured by some messy hair.

His eyes fell on Baili Feng's body, and then on Qin Yitian's body, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"You ...... Damn it......"

Luo Tianxiang roared, his voice was very weak and a little hoarse.

Hearing his words, for some reason, Qin Yitian and Bai Li Feng both had a feeling of dazing in their hearts, as if they were facing a mad demon.

Only Ling'er only looked slightly condensed, and did not appear very frightened.

Once when she fought on the mainland with Mingzun, it was not uncommon for her to see such a ruthless person, and she was already surprised.

How deep is Luo Tianxiang's hatred for Qin Yitian?

It was so deep that I had to kill him.

Even though he was very weak now, even though his strength was greatly reduced now, he still had to kill him.

Just as his words fell, his crumbling body suddenly rushed towards Qin Yitian,

He lost his right hand, but he was still able to rely on his left.

The golden Huang Yan rose in the palm of his left hand, and as he sprinted, he hit Qin Yitian directly.

Seeing this, Qin Yitian didn't dare to slack off, and raised his hand and slashed down with a sword.

"Uhhh

This sword slashed directly at Luo Tianxiang's body.

"Bang !!"

Luo Tianxiang's body flew out directly upside down, smashed to the ground, fell and vomited blood, and struggled a few times, but failed to get up.

"Huh?"

Looking at Luo Tianxiang, who was injured so easily, Qin Yitian was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused.

Then he figured out that it should be the previous events that made Luo Tianxiang lose too much strength, so he was so vulnerable.

Qin Yitian's face became indifferent, he held a sword in one hand and walked slowly towards Luo Tianxiang.

"Luo Tianxiang, you led people to slaughter my Yitianzong, today, I will kill you and avenge them!"

Qin Yitian walked to Luo Tianxiang's side, raised the sword in his hand, and prepared to kill him with one sword.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the side.

"Bold boy, don't hurt him!"

Along with this shout, there was also a strong energy, which arrived in front of Qin Yitian in an instant, and hit his sword before it fell.

"Boom-"

There was a muffled sound.

The long sword in Qin Yitian's hand, which was transformed by soul power, was crushed.

A concussive force spread out and fell on him, knocking him back.

"Huh?"

Qin Yitian raised his head and looked at the source of the voice, only to see seven figures slowly falling from the sky and falling not far from him.

These seven people are all old men, with gray hair and aging faces, but the momentum on their bodies is very powerful, several levels higher than Luo Tianxiang.

Looking at these seven people, Ling'er's expression became slightly solemn, and she felt a very dangerous aura from these seven people.

"These seven old guys are very strong. ”

"This breath is even more terrifying than Luo Tianxiang, could it be that they are the Great Emperor?" Bai Li Feng said in horror.

"No, the Great Emperor is much more terrifying than them. Ling'er said.

"It's good if not. Baili Feng said with some luck,

"What a fart. Ling'er said: "Even if it's not the Great Emperor, it's probably not far away." It seems that the next battle will be much more difficult than before. ”

Ling'er said, her expression becoming more and more solemn.

Hearing her heavy words, Bai Lifeng's brows also furrowed slightly, his eyes fell on the seven old men, and he was silent.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yitian's gaze swept over the bodies of these seven people, and he asked with a vigilant expression, his intuition told him that these seven people were very dangerous.

One of the seven people walked out, looking like the oldest, looking at Qin Yitian with a proud expression, and said, "We are the Luoyun Seven Saints!"