Chapter 457: Fierce Battle 3

readx; The ghost monarch suddenly regretted it, in case Ru Niang's little girl really came to her at this time, and the mother and daughter practiced their hands, wouldn't this ghost valley fall into her hands again?

Although the color practice in Hua Xiaoxi's hand was broken, it was not completely broken, and it did not hinder her from playing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Even so, Hua Xiaoxi's physical strength is gradually exhausted in this battle, and the internal force is gradually disappearing.

Although Hua Xiaoxi's physical strength is not exhausted, but there is no empty move when Bishui Shengong makes a move, and the ghost monarch and the elder have also suffered a lot of injuries, if Hua Xiaoxi can still support it, she may have a chance of winning, but now, her situation is not better than the two in front of her.

Seeing that Hua Xiaoxi finally knocked the remaining elder away, Hua Xiaoxi was finally able to kill the ghost monarch face to face with her own hands, although she was at the end of the crossbow, but the ghost monarch did not have such a big determination as she did after all, after all, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes. Perhaps, Hua Xiaoxi didn't have a chance to defeat him, but Hua Xiaoxi still went out at the end of the same day, and saw that Hua Xiaoxi had defeated the ghost monarch one after another. But at this moment, someone fell from the sky and blocked the Ghost King, giving the Ghost King a chance to breathe.

Hua Xiaoxi looked at Nangong Yifeng in front of him, his face was calm, and he stared at him deadly.

"Get out of the way!" Hua Xiaoxi snorted. Hua Xiaoxi has already killed his red eyes, and he can recognize it as Nangong Yifeng, which is already a remnant of reason. Moreover, she did not want to stand on the opposite side of him, either openly or secretly.

But Nangong Yifeng didn't have the slightest intention of getting out of the way, this was probably the first time, he didn't listen to Hua Xiaoxi.

Hua Xiaoxi couldn't, so he only came up with a seemingly sharp trick to attack him unceremoniously, Nangong Yifeng was led away, Hua Xiaoxi changed his hand and passed the only remaining true qi on his body to Cai Lian to catch up with the black feather fan in the hand of the ghost monarch, accompanied by the strong true qi waved out by the black feather fan, "hiss", the color practice in Hua Xiaoxi's hand was finally shattered, and the true qi was not blocked, and he hit Hua Xiaoxi directly.

And Hua Xiaoxi only had ten golden wires left in her hand, and at the last moment, she used all her true qi to twist the ten golden wires, and the ten golden wires deftly changed the direction at the tips of her fingers, passing through the black feather fan in the hand of the ghost monarch, and at the same time that Hua Xiaoxi was hit by the true qi of the ghost monarch, the ten golden wires also lived up to Hua Xiaoxi's high hopes, and finally entered the acupoints around the ghost monarch.

In fact, there was originally one that rushed to the throat of the ghost monarch, and at the moment of crisis, the ghost monarch couldn't avoid these ten golden wires, so he could only use his black feather fan to block the most critical golden wire, saving a life, but it was also seriously injured.

This trick was only a matter of a moment, Hua Xiaoxi was also beaten out of the door of the ghost pavilion by the true qi of the ghost king, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken line, and was already scarred in the siege of everyone, and she was wearing black clothes, and she couldn't see that she was covered in blood, I don't know if she was standing there with blood when she was not wearing black clothes, Nangong Yifeng would not be so firm in front of her.

Hua Xiaoxi couldn't get an answer to this question, and the moment she was thrown out, Nangong Yifeng rushed out desperately to catch her.

Hua Xiaoxi only glanced at him, then he breathed a sigh of relief, endured it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted in Nangong Yifeng's arms.

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