For Jun Wuxie, saving his life now is the most important thing, as long as the injuries are exhausted, he will have the confidence to kill Helian Batian alone, and at that time, Bai Zhaodi and Bai Hechou in the White Emperor City are afraid that they will have run out of oil, and they will die without his action, and he will become the invincible existence of the world at that time.

But Li Zhenyi was looking for his life.

If it was at the peak, it wouldn't be fine, even if Li Zhenyi played with his life, Jun Wuxian would have no fear, but now he was seriously injured, but Li Zhenyi was at the peak of his state.

However, Jun Wuxian also had to admire Li Zhenyi's overall situation and spirit of sacrifice. If he can die with himself, the final outcome will be very beneficial to the Qingyun Sword Sect, and the Qingyun Sword Sect will become the most powerful force in the world in the future.

So the current situation is that Jun Wuxian doesn't dare to work hard, and he can't work hard, but Li Zhenyi dares to work hard, and it has too much value to work hard.

As a result, the battle in the field changed in an instant, Li Zhenyi actually suppressed Jun Wuxian with the strength of one person, and the other two powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect assisted from the side, as a result, Jun Wuxie's pressure doubled, and he was stabbed in the chest by Li Zhenyi when he didn't dare to fight hard, and the terrifying sword qi seeped into his body, greatly aggravating the injuries in his body.

"Heavenly Devil's Hand!"

The blood on Jun Wuxie's chest was splashed, and the terrifying sword qi penetrated into his body, causing huge damage to his body, although he didn't want to fight with Li Zhenyi, but at this moment of life and death, Jun Wuxian was also really angry, his whole body blood and qi soared, the surrounding void surged, and the terrifying violent aura swept overwhelmed, and as the Lord of Hades grabbed Li Zhenyi, a huge black palm pressed directly towards Li Zhenyi.

Li Zhen's heart sank, and a terrifying shadow of death shrouded him, and when he looked up, he saw a huge black illusory claw coming with a heavenly momentum, and an inexplicable pressure was born all over his body.

Not only did Li Zhenyi feel the oppression of this terrifying and violent aura, but the rest of the Qingyun Sword Sect's powerhouses were all taken by Jun Wuxie's trick of burning essence and blood, and they felt an irresistible fear and threat in the depths of their hearts at the same time.

Heaven and earth, gods, devils and monsters, are invincible to this enemy!

It seems that this terrifying palm should not appear in the human world, it should be a great destruction trick that can only be controlled by gods and spirits in ancient times, and once it appears under this starry sky at this moment, it will be the strongest blow in the world.

Although Jun Wuxian had been seriously injured, this move of the Heavenly Devil Hand was still incomparable, even a strong person in the realm of Li Zhenyi had a sense of helplessness that was powerless to resist.

Of course, Li Zhenyi will not sit still, his whole body is full of true yuan drumming, and the terrifying body protection qi is released, making the strongest defensive posture, at the same time, in the face of this majestic huge palm, he moved quickly at the same time, a sword stabbed out, this sword is bound to be the strongest sword in Li Zhenyi's life.

In the face of the innocent Heavenly Devil Hand of the Hades King, no one in the world dared not to use the strongest killing move to contend with it, even if it was the two brothers Bai Zhao Emperor and Bai Hechou, they also suffered heavy losses under the Heavenly Devil Hand's devastating move.

Li Zhen's dodge speed was very fast, but the invisible huge ghost hand seemed to lock on to him, the speed seemed to be slow, but it carried a supreme power, as if every qiē speed was useless in front of it, and it had no effect.

"Poof!"

The sword aura was like a rainbow, and the terrifying sword intent opened a huge hole in the huge ghost hand.

However, that injury had no effect on Sumeru's huge ghost hand at all, the big hand was still pressing, Li Zhen suddenly felt a suffocation in his heart, and a terrifying force that could not resist was overwhelming, causing him to spurt a mouthful of thick blood on the spot.

Several powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect around them were scattered, and they didn't expect that the senior brother in charge didn't even have the slightest ability to resist under the other party's move, and they exclaimed one by one.

Haotian Yan Jun Yan Haotian and Ghost Yan Jun were the first-class powerhouses among the five great Yan Monarchs of the Hidden Capital, and at this moment, seeing the Hades Lord using such a great magical method, the two of them were also frightened, and their eyes showed fear and awe.

Worthy of being the contemporary Lord of Hades, he has comprehended the forbidden mastery of the Heavenly Devil Hand, and just one move is displayed, and the power is terrifying, so that the opponent does not even have the ability to resist, what a terrifying move!

It's just that Lord Hades has even learned such a taboo mastery, so why would he come back seriously injured?

Thinking of this, several world-class powerhouses in the field all had infinite yearning and admiration for the two world-class powerhouses in White Emperor City.

The cultivation realm of the two brothers of Emperor Bai Zhao, as well as the Hades King and Helian Batian, is the pinnacle representative of the contemporary cultivation world, I don't know what level those four people have reached?

In any case, the cultivators in the world most want to surpass those four grandmaster-level powerhouses, and they are all eager to one day be able to reach the cultivation heights reached by those four powerhouses.

The huge black ghost hand grabbed Li Zhenyi's body without any suspense, wrapped in a huge palm, Li Zhenyi felt as if he was stuck in a muddy swamp, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get out, every time he tried to break free, he found that his whole body couldn't exert any strength, after the hands and feet hit out, the invisible power that wrapped the whole body was like seawater cotton and let go, but when your strength was exhausted, these forces were ruthlessly and frantically oppressed.

The terrifying suffocating power swept madly, and Li Zhen's face turned pale, and he squirted a few mouthfuls of thick blood again.

At this moment, the two powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect came back to their senses, and at the same time slashed towards Jun Wuxian from two different directions, the sword qi was like a song, and the two fierce sword qi formed a pinching attack to strangle the Hades King Jun Wuxie.

A trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth, and his eyes locked on Li Zhenyi, trying to strangle this Qingyun Sword Sect's sect master under his men.

It's just a pity.

It's a pity that his injuries are too serious, otherwise this blow alone can squeeze Li Zhenyi's ordinary body into pieces, although Li Zhenyi's defense ability is strong, but it is too inferior to Bai Hechou, in the face of Jun Wuxie's Heavenly Devil Hand, Bai Hechou was only trapped for a short time, and then that guy cracked the attack of Jun Wuxie's Heavenly Devil Hand in his heyday with a strong attitude.

Sensing that two terrifying sword qi were coming, Jun Wuxian didn't want to fight hard after all, and he couldn't completely kill Li Zhenyi in a short period of time, as soon as his mind was retracted, his palms were sent out to the left and right, and the huge ghost hand that wrapped Li Zhenyi split into two, turning into two slightly smaller handprints and bombarding the two sword qi and the two powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Puff ......"

The sword qi bombarded the hands of the two dark ghosts, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently, and the terrifying sword qi power was completely resisted and swallowed by the black cloud aura.

The two ghost hands fell with a bang, and the faces of the two powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect changed drastically, and they all protected their bodies and retreated, and at the same time swung their swords to save themselves.

"Bang bang!"

The two powerhouses of the Qingyun Sword Sect snorted, spitting blood from their mouths, and their bodies flew out upside down as if they had been hit by a truck.

"Let's go!"

Jun Wuxie's voice echoed in the endless void of heaven and earth, and the two great Yan monarchs of Haotian and Ghost forced their respective opponents back one after another, and followed Jun Wuxian to break through the sky together.

Li Zhen fell to the ground with a pale face, and the two Qingyun Sword Sect powerhouses who were attacked by the Heavenly Devil's Hand Yu Wei also fell to the ground with blood on the corners of their mouths, thinking of the horror and power of Jun Wuxie's last move, several people still had palpitations in their hearts, and their faces were full of relatives.

"Stop chasing!"

Li Zhenyi forcibly lifted the last sip of Zhenyuan and stopped the two junior disciples.

The two Qingyun Sword Sect powerhouses who fought against Yan Haotian and Ghost Yan Jun also had colors on their bodies, but compared to Li Zhenyi and the other two peak masters, the injuries of these two people were much lighter. Seeing that the three senior brothers were so seriously injured, the faces of the two became heavy, and one of them said, "Senior brother in charge, are you okay?" ”

Li Zhenyi coughed violently a few times, his face was as pale as ash, and he gasped: "It is worthy of being a figure of the world's pride, this Jun Wuxian is really a strong and domineering method, if he is not seriously injured, it will be difficult for the six of us to keep him even if they go all out." ”

Several people thought of Jun Wuxie's last Heavenly Devil Hand mastery, and they were all moved and frightened, and they didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would have been if they had been attacked head-on by that move just now.

"But just let him run? It's really unwilling, just a little bit to kill this devil, let him get out this time, next time he wants to kill him, it will be as difficult as the sky, and the little junior brother's plan can be regarded as a failure! One person said fiercely, looking unwilling.

"Things are man-made, how can the general trend of the world be set by the calculation of the little junior brother alone? Let's go back to the sect first! "Li Zhen is steady, since Jun Wuxian has escaped, he has lost the best opportunity to snipe this person, if the strong people are injured today, it is really too difficult to unite several strong people to snipe Jun Wuxie.

……

Seven days later, on Baiyun Peak in the northwest suburbs of White Emperor City.

Since the last day of the martial arts recruitment competition, the quarterfinals of the competition were unsuccessful, and a battle of the four world-famous heroes was ushered in, the prosperity of the White Emperor City was hit like never before, and the entire city became much more depressed.

Some of the guests who had come from afar had fled the White Emperor City as early as that day, and some of the residents who had lived in the White Emperor City for a long time decided to move out after the battle.

After this battle, the world was turbulent, and countless powerful sect forces were ready to move, but as the news that the four peak powerhouses were only seriously injured and none of them fell, those sect forces and families who were about to move immediately returned to calm.

As Bai Yange thought at the beginning, as long as Emperor Bai Zhao is still alive, White Emperor City will continue to be brilliant.

As long as the four grandmaster-level powerhouses are alive, the situation in the world will not be changed immediately.

Although the general trend of the world is bound to change greatly in the next few years after this war, this change will not come too suddenly and drasticly.

In a wing room in the Bai family's mansion on the top of Baiyun Peak, Zhao Zilong was lying calmly on the soft couch, his eyes were closed, his face was calm without a trace of emotion, and he looked like a living dead who had lost consciousness.

Except for an important medical Dao saint, no one had seen Zhao Zilong these days, and to the entire White Emperor City, Zhao Zilong was just an insignificant stranger.

However, on this day, in addition to the holy hand of medicine, there was more elegant man in white clothes in this house. The man's face was pale, his face was ruthless, and looking at the young man lying quietly on the bed, he slowly spoke: "What is the chance that this son will wake up?" ”

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