As Lu Li's realm continued to improve, the innate yin and yang qi that Lu Xue could control became stronger and stronger, and the power followed the rising tide.

If you use the Innate Yin and Yang Beads with all your might, it will be enough to destroy the early stage of the Distraction Realm.

Of course, doing so also meant a large consumption of spiritual power, even more than the consumption of spiritual power by casting the Infinite Fist, and he really didn't dare to try it unless he had to.

In the big battle just now, he used the Wuji Fist again, and now he only has three percent of his spiritual power left. It is basically impossible to destroy Song Zhong, at most he will lose his combat power.

In the meridians and the Purple Mansion, the only remaining Sancheng spiritual power burned violently, as if Lu Li was clothed in a nine-colored Xia robe, and the glow extended from his arm to the innate yin and yang beads.

In an instant, the innate yin and yang beads shone brightly, and a pillar of light shot out. ，

The pillar of light was more than two meters in diameter, half snow-white, half pitch-black, black and white constantly rotating, like a high-speed rotating drill bit.

At the top of the pillar of light, two swimming yin and yang fish were highlighted, and the yin and yang fish were completely composed of innate qi and were almost indestructible.

Song Zhong was about to unite with Song Xing to besiege Xia Qingxuan, when he noticed a change behind him, he suddenly turned his head and was shocked.

"Roar."

Song Zhong roared angrily, quickly retracted the chess pieces suspended in the air, and with a wave of his hands, the chess pieces with the size of the grinding board instantly appeared in front of him, forming a six-pointed star pattern.

"Dotted around."

Brush.

The six chess pieces were linked in pairs, and the black and white light in the middle was swirling, and two yin and yang fish also appeared.

At the same time, he took out a huge purple-gold chessboard, and spiritual power poured into it, hurriedly blocking in front of him.

In the innate yin-yang bead, seeing the spinning yin-yang fish, Lu Xue's pretty eyes widened, and he licked his lips eagerly with his face.

The next moment, she waved her hands, and the two-meter-diameter pillar of yin and yang light quickly compressed. It becomes about a meter.

Rumble.

The pillar of yin and yang light compressed to the extreme bombarded the center of the six-pointed star, and a deafening loud sound was heard immediately. The shock wave swept between the two men, and the ground of the square collapsed in concentric circles, and the stone slabs lifted up, and then turned into powder.

Snort.

The two yin and yang qi blended with each other and devoured each other, and in the end, the innate yin and yang beads were superior, piercing the six-pointed star in the blink of an eye, and bombarding the center of the chessboard.

Burst.

In an instant, Song Zhong spurted out a mouthful of blood. Flying upside down, his back brushed the ground, and he slid for hundreds of meters before stopping.

His face quickly turned languishing, and he almost fell unconscious on the spot.

And the chessboard was hit by this heavy blow, and it had completely lost its brilliance, and it flew far before falling to the ground.

This inferior venerable vessel. Completely damaged.

Severely injured by the innate yin and yang beads, Song Zhong moved, struggling to get up.

As soon as he sat up, he suddenly exhaled in pain. Looking down, the palm of his hand disappeared again. His face was full of horror, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, suppressing the Yin and Yang Dao Yun with all his might.

Even so. Still unable to completely suppress it, the yin and yang rhyme still slowly spread above the arm.

"Big brother."

Catching a glimpse of Song Zhong being blown away and seriously injured, Song Xing's face changed greatly. There was a slight fluctuation in his mind.

Shen Muqing seemed to have been born with the opportunity to grasp the battle, only to see her take a quick step and slash horizontally with a sword: "Shatter the sky." ”

"Ahh

The sword flickered. Song Xing was shocked, stepped on the ground with both feet, and struggled to leap into the air.

However, Shen Muqing's grasp of the fighter plane was perfect, even if he tried his best to dodge, he was still a step slower, and his legs were cut off by the sword from the knee down.

His legs were cut off, and the sword qi and the Dao rhyme carried by the ground-level swordsmanship poured into Song Xing's body, and he vomited blood again and again, losing his combat effectiveness in a blink of an eye.

"Lu Li, are you okay?"

A sword seriously injured Song Xing, Shen Muqing flashed in front of Lu Li, and asked anxiously.

At this time, Lu Li looked extremely embarrassed, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, his ribs were broken, and he was covered in blood, which could be described as a gray face.

Fortunately, there was no danger to his life for the time being, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said with admiration: "Mu Qing, if you really want to fight hard, I probably won't be your opponent." ”

"Why!"

Shen Muqing was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help blushing.

"Haha, ahem."

Lu Li was halfway through laughing, and suddenly coughed, which immediately startled Shen Muqing.

"I'm fine. You immediately go to help He Zhongyang, and be sure to kill them all. Lu Li swept his eyes left and right, and said with a sinister face. After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time, recovering his spiritual power with all his might.

Seeing that Lu Li was seriously injured, and thinking that Lanshamen came uninvited, intending to destroy the Hanging Sword Sect, Shen Muqing's face was slightly cold, and his eyes were full of anger,

She looked at Lu Li deeply, gritted her teeth, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Shattered Empty."

"Master."

With a coquettish shout, Sha Changrong's arm flew out and was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Glimpsing that the head of the sect was seriously injured and was about to be killed, the elders of the Lansha Sect went completely crazy, desperately repelled their opponents, and killed Shen Muqing together.

"Stop them."

Zixinghe was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly ordered. The sword is like the wind,

As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of incredulity.

In the face of the siege of the three combined realms, the girl actually seemed to be at ease, with excellent swordsmanship and exquisite footwork. After only more than ten rounds of fighting, he stabbed one person into serious injuries, even if he won all of them, that's probably it!

"This-,"

He turned his head to look at Su Jin, who had already withdrawn from the battle and closed his eyes to cultivate, and said in a tangled voice: "Master Su, why is this fairy so powerful?" ”

Hearing this, Su Jin opened his eyes and saw that his jaw almost fell.

"Master Zi, the old way is not very clear. Miss Muqing is the Taoist companion of the ancestor, and she has never seen her make a move. ”

"Genius! A true combat genius. ”

Except for admiration, Zixinghe no longer knew what to say. He was busy suppressing Sha Changrong and rescuing He Zhongyang just now, but he didn't see Shen Muqing seriously injuring Song Xing, otherwise he would definitely be even more shocked.

The efficiency of Hongchen's nine turns can be called against the sky, and in just a moment, Lu Li suddenly got up and raised his hand to recall the Qinglin Sword. He flashed in front of Song Zhong and slashed down with a sword.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Finding that Lu Li was coming, Song Zhong wanted to dodge, but as soon as he moved, he suddenly spewed out blood arrows, and there was no power to dodge.

The sword blade was about to slash through Song Zhong's neck, and a spiritual power suddenly shot out from the oblique stab, and the sword blade crooked, grazing Song Zhong's left arm, only cutting off his left arm.

"Huh?"

didn't kill Song Xing, Lu Xing was annoyed. He quickly turned his head to look, and when he saw the person who made the shot clearly, he suddenly frowned: "Ji Haoyang, what do you mean?" ”

It was Ji Haoyang who blocked Lu Li's sword.

"Boy, I have some friendship with Sun Lao Dao of the Sixiang Academy, for the sake of the old man's face, spare their lives."

Ji Haoyang actually arrived a long time ago, but the dignity of the master made him not want to play so soon. Of course, if Shen Muqing doesn't come, Lu Li is in danger again, and he will definitely take action.

"It's not impossible to let them go." Lu Li glared at him unhappily, raised his hand and pointed at Sha Changrong: "Kill them all, not one of them will be left." ”

Ji Haoyang was stunned when he heard this, and said tangledly: "Okay! Who let the old man meet you, a boy against the sky. With that, he sighed helplessly, raised his slap and slapped it.". (To be continued......)