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Ling Mo and Zeng Yu, whose bodies were slightly stiffened by the cold, also each urged the blood qi in their bodies, separated the two sides, and each faced the oncoming ice arrows.

The ice arrows were like a storm, and Ling Mo directly used the blood fire of the red fox bloodline to instantly melt the approaching ice arrows.

Zeng Yu's situation was not very good, but Ling Mo's bloodline fire did not affect Zeng Yu's performance, and all the yin spirits in the Yin Soldier Banner were released, rushing forward to meet this ice arrow. The blood-colored ice arrows spewed out by the Xuanhuo Turtle could not hurt the translucent Yin Souls at all, and when the ice arrows penetrated these Yin Souls, the trace of blood condensed in the Ice Arrows was absorbed by these Yin Spirits and turned into the blood and qi tonic of these Yin Souls.

The Red Eyes of the Flame Turtle were hidden under the thick ice armor, and they continued to shoot out ice arrows to fight back.

In the face of such a huge fourth-level spirit beast, Ling Mo and Zeng Yu's attacks began to gradually seem a little powerless, and Ye Sheng saw it in his eyes, and there was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart. Once this guy launches another powerful offensive, I'm afraid that he and his companions will not be able to cope with that situation at all.

Thinking of this, Yesheng's body shook violently, and the mysteries of Kunpeng's body technique were used to the limit, mobilizing the blood qi hidden in the meridians and acupoints, and concentrating almost all the blood vein power in the whole body, and unleashing the most powerful attack.

"Punch the air!"

Boom~

Click~

A muffled sound followed by the sound of ice armor shattering.

From where Nightrise's fist hit, the shattered texture spread out in circles, and as the crisp clicking sound became denser and denser, it finally collapsed in the next moment. The ice armor condensed with a faint blood color turned into countless pieces of ice, falling from the body of the Nine-Striped Xuanhuo Turtle, making a loud noise, and a thick layer of ice chips piled up on the side of the giant turtle.

Breaking through the ice armor, everyone's hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the eyes of the Xuanhuo Turtle released a strong chill, and even the whole expression became extremely hideous, obviously having been forced to the limit by the four people of Night Ascension.

Suddenly, the unwilling giant turtle let out a piercing hiss.

The blood-colored mark on the forehead of the Xuanhuo Turtle suddenly released a dazzling blood-colored brilliance.

The blood-colored mark cracked, and the red flames burst out, indiscriminately pressing towards the Ling Mo people in front of it. On the back of the Xuanhuo Turtle, the nine Xuanhuo Patterns lit up one by one, igniting an imposing flame, and Yesheng felt that this flame could even evaporate the blood in his body.

However, at this level, the Nine-Striped Xuanhuo Turtle did not hesitate to desperately explode the essence blood mark, but also launched an attack, and it was obviously on the verge of exhaustion.

In the face of the final outbreak of the Xuanhuo Turtle, Ling Mo and Zeng Yu's strength was a little difficult to resist.

A cloud of red flames shot forward, directly meeting the red flame slashed released by Ling Mo, instantly eliminating Ling Mo's attack, and the red flame released by the Xuanhuo Turtle slammed into Ling Mo's ice flame sword, bursting into a huge fireworks, completely submerging Ling Mo's figure. Immediately after, Ling Mo's body seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and a blood-colored flame burned on his body, which was ejected far away, and finally fell to the ground frozen by frost in the distance, making a loud bang.

Ling Mo's body directly smashed the frozen ground into a human-shaped pit, but the flames on his body were also doused by the frost around him and the swamp sewage under the ice surface.

Ling Mo's body struggled a few times before he slowly climbed up with the help of the Ice Flame Sword in his hand.

Seeing that Ling Mo's life was not in danger, Yesheng's suddenly suspended heart slowly fell, but Ling Mo's state at this time was obviously no longer at all combat.

At the same time that Ling Mo was knocked away by the flames emitted by the giant tortoise, Zeng Yu's defense was also crushed in an instant.

Fortunately, Zeng Yu had a powerful spirit weapon Yin Banner in his hand, and the sixteen Yin Spirits formed a triple defense, creating an opportunity for Zeng Yu to escape from the flame attack, so that Zeng Yu was not injured. However, even so, under the desperate blow of the giant tortoise, the yin soul in Zeng Yu's Yin Banner was also lost in half, and only the eight strongest ones remained, which were quickly collected by Zeng Yu into the Yin Banner and nourished and repaired.

The most unlucky of the three is Xiao Badou, this kid has always been under the head of the giant turtle, circling around the head of the giant turtle back and forth, and he will slash a sword when he draws cold.

The last blow of the Xuanhuo Turtle broke out, and it belonged to Xiao Badou's closest.

The flames released by the natal essence blood of the fourth-level spirit beast posed a great threat to Xiao Badou.

Thanks to Xiao Badou's reaction was sensitive enough, the moment the blood-colored mark on the giant turtle's forehead shattered, Xiao Badou's body retreated backwards, avoiding the core area of the flames. Even so, the flames burned on Xiao Badou's body, burning the clothes on Xiao Badou's body.

That is, Xiao Badou, the Holy Sun bloodline in his body played a role, and he was not eroded by the blood of the spirit beast in the flames, coupled with the Kunpeng bloodline of the recent penance, the super physique also allowed Xiao Badou to completely resist the blow of the Xuanhuo Turtle, and did not cause serious injuries.

Even so, Xiao Badou's flesh skin was burned and cracked, and he looked miserable.

Xiao Badou grinned, showed a white tooth on his blackened face, wiped a handful of burnt hair on his head with his hand, and instantly became a bald head. The body also shook quickly, shaking off the burnt clothes on his body, and in the blink of an eye, he took out a clean piece of clothing from the spirit ring and changed it on, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of being naked.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone else had no time to take care of Xiao Badou's state, Zeng Yu had already run to Ling Mo's side, and after confirming that Ling Mo's body was not fatally injured, Ye Sheng's heart was completely relaxed.

"You guys hurry up and take some healing pills, the movement just now is a bit big, it may attract the attention of other people, maybe we will have to face the prying eyes of others."

Nightrise reminded him, but there was a strong sense of urgency in his heart, and he had to solve the giant turtle in front of him as soon as possible. Yesheng carefully pondered the reaction of the giant turtle just now, and had a way to deal with this guy in his heart, thinking of this, Yesheng turned his head and looked at the nine-striped Xuanhuo turtle that was full of essence blood and ignited flames.

Nightrise's punch just now had almost exhausted all the strength of his body, but in the face of the giant turtle's final madness, Nightrise had to grit his teeth and raise the bloody nighthook sickle in his hand high.

Yesheng secretly said in his heart, just look at this final blow.

"The second form of the three forms of the bloody night, the cloud slashes the moon!"

Nightrise's Origin Bloodline was running to the limit, and the power of the night condensed the blood qi of the whole body, and even the surrounding scattered and messy blood qi was also attracted by the power of this powerful bloodline and fused into the final blow of Nightrise.

The blood color quickly condensed like a flowing cloud, and in the gushing blood-colored flowing clouds, the attacks of the night rose turned into arc-shaped moon blades, like a half-string blood moon, the blood color overflowed, and the brilliance rushed, attacking the head of this nine-striped Xuanhuo turtle again and again.

Without the support of the powerful essence blood, when the ninth blood-colored moon blade slashed into the giant tortoise's forehead, a blood mist rose into the sky, and the originally tough head of the Xuanhuo turtle was split in half.

Yesheng flew up without hesitation, and took a bead that was half snow-white and half blood-red in his hand, which was the natal Yuan Dan of this nine-pattern Xuanhuo turtle.

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