Dong Xiaoshi's bite was biting on the main artery of the neck of the wind of Dachuan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sucked it violently, and in an instant, a large amount of essence blood and the Yuan Energy unique to Xuan cultivators poured directly into his stomach.

The wind of Dachuan had the upper hand steadily, and pierced the opponent's heart with a knife, but the opponent acted as if nothing happened, and he was slightly surprised, and the form was reversed, and he was turned over.

Dong Xiaoshi's limbs were tightly entangled with the wind of Dachuan like a giant python, and his mouth sucked wildly.

At first, I felt that the smell was unpleasant, but gradually I felt that the other party's blood was not only sweet and delicious, but also contained a lot of energy, which was actually of great benefit to my body.

The wind of Dachuan wanted to fight back, but his body was floating in the blood, and it was difficult to exert his strength, and it was even more difficult to regain the initiative after losing the opportunity in an instant.

At this time, he had already lost the demeanor of his son-in-law, and he grabbed Dong Xiaoshi's skull with both hands, trying to push him away.

But Dong Xiaoshi seemed to stick to him at this time, and the wind of Dachuan used all his strength, but he didn't move at all.

After such a toss, Dong Xiaoshi sucked away a lot of blood.

At this time, Rao is Dachuan Wind skill was extremely profound, and he couldn't bear it, and finally fell into a coma due to the loss of a large amount of essence and blood true yuan.

As soon as he fell unconscious, a flash of light floated from a bracelet on his wrist.

On closer inspection, the light turned out to be a piece of paper with a dagger drawn on it.

The light came from the dagger, and the light looked very soft, but as soon as it appeared, it repelled the surrounding blood and water, and forcibly formed a light mask, isolating the wind of the river from the blood and water.

Dong Xiaoshi was also shrouded in the light mask at this moment because he was closely connected with the wind of the river.

A huge sword intent came out of thin air, and the dragon roamed inside the light shield like a giant sound: "Who is it?" Pushing my lineage to such a point? ”

"You, a Xia country dog, have you actually practiced dirty vampire exercises? Give me ...... death."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger drawn on the paper fell off the paper at once, suddenly rose to about three feet, and then aimed at Dong Xiaoshi is stab.

This dagger is just an evolution of a painting, which can be said to be tangible and substantial, but between the stabs, the wind is loud, and the momentum is extremely majestic, and it is even better than a real knife and a real gun.

Dong Xiaoshi only felt a pain in his head, his eyes were dark, and he felt that his head seemed to be split in half in an instant.

There seemed to be an extremely sharp thing poked at his head, and it seemed that his head would turn to powder in the next second.

Dong Xiaoshi's death forbearance technique had been cultivated to the second level at this time, and under the shock, he exerted it with all his might, and the purple qi boiling all over his body was like fire, protecting his head like a substance.

But the dagger that was transformed into a picture was really powerful, and it pierced the purple qi in just one moment, and then with another shake, it stabbed him in the head.

"Will a zombie survive if it has its head cut off?"

At this critical moment, Dong Xiaoshi suddenly remembered Qiao Ye's words.

I was afraid that Qiao Ye had already seen through the weakness of his exercise at that time, so he told him tactfully, and it was also a reminder to him.

Qiao Ye, we were originally hostile to each other, but I don't know why you are so good to me.

Dong Xiaoshi's mind was racing, and he figured out the cause and effect between the lightning and the flint, and his feelings for Qiao Ye deepened.

"No, I must not die now, if I want to die, I must also do it after rescuing Qiao Ye...... Wang Rushui, save me, do whatever it takes to ......"

At this point, he still didn't let go of the mouth that was biting the wind of Dachuan, and sucked his essence blood true yuan in a big gulp, only feeling that the other party's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and there was a possibility of death immediately.

But Dong Xiaoshi's own situation is also extremely dangerous, and the dagger in the painting is also extremely powerful, I am afraid that it will break his head in the next moment.

I don't know if I can come back to life if my head is broken? Dong Xiaoshi really hated and ruthless at this time, these Basang people raised by dogs, when they went to the land of the Great Xia Kingdom, they were rampant and domineering, trying to kill their lives, and no one dared to take care of them?

"Fight ......" Dong Xiaoshi sucked blood wildly, and called Wang Rushui again in his heart, asking him to join the war, "Wang Rushui, if I die, you will have no reason to survive, come and ......"

Wang Rushui was forced by him to be anxious, and suddenly the ghost roared, turning into a fireball and hitting the dagger, "Master, I burned the seven spirits and turned into a ghost fire, hoping to save the master, but I only have three souls left in the future, and I can't help the master......"

The fireball came extremely fast, and before Wang Rushui could finish speaking, it had already exploded and hit the dagger.

The two collided, and there was a huge explosion in an instant, Dong Xiaoshi's head was violently thrown back, and a piece of meat on Dachuan's neck was torn off with a bang.

Immediately, his body also flew up, and he was forcibly pushed away by the force of the explosion.

But Dong Xiaoshi still kept his consciousness awake, and at the moment when the two separated, he saw that Dachuan Zhifeng's arm was broken and fractured by the shock wave, and there was only a layer of skin and flesh connected, and he grabbed it, and with the help of the explosive force, the arm was torn off from the elbow joint.

The dagger was fine, but the paper was on fire.

Obviously, this piece of paper is not an ordinary color, but a magic weapon given by the master to the wind of Dachuan to protect his life.

Wang Rushui once devoured tens of thousands of souls, so the power of his seven spirits was extremely powerful, and once it exploded, it actually broke this talisman.

The dagger was also blown away.

It shook lightly in the air, and suddenly turned into a black light, swept up the wind of the Great River, and then shook again, rising into the sky, and with a bang, it broke through the spatial barrier of the Blood River Great Array and flew away.

In just two or three hours, the self-owned space within this Blood River Great Array was broken twice.

Dong Xiaoshi was still awake at this time, but he also had a feeling of wanting to cry.

The Blood River Array, which he relied on, was already ruined and about to collapse at this time, and it couldn't even maintain the form of the belt, and it returned to its original appearance, becoming a big blood ball.

And Wang Rushui was even more miserable, his body was waist-length and gone, lying dying in the blood cell.

Only Dong Xiaoshi looked better and was quite complete, but he was almost shot in the head just now, although he was spared in the end, but the knife intent invaded the brain, and he also had a splitting headache at this time.

The only consolation was that he had an arm in his hand.

There was a bracelet on his arm, which was the trophy of the battle.