Fear? Suffering? Sadness?

No, nothing, in the moment before the darkness came, Qingxue's heart was surprisingly peaceful, she felt that she should have some reaction, there were still many things to do, there was still a long life to live, and life seemed to be coming to an end at this moment.

Ignoring anyone, all the attacks of the three-headed dog of hell were directed at Qingxue alone, and Yue Linxi beside him did not share the slightest attention from it.

So, time stood still in this moment. Hua Yuman and Wen Renliao's eyes widened angrily, the holy light that Yue Linxi descended on his body in time, the single core that fell in a pool of blood on the side, and the purple whip raised in his hand, but it is estimated that it is too late.

Qingxue closed her eyes quietly, and the three black flames merged into one, wrapping Qingxue's whole person. The claws of the three-headed dog of hell slammed into Qingxue's body at an unrecognizable speed, and with a "bang" impact, Qingxue happened to be slapped next to Singlecore, Qingxue touched Singlecore's finger with the last consciousness, and then his mind collapsed, and his soul fell into the abyss of darkness.

"Clear snow!" Hua Yuman, Wen Renliao, and Yue Linxi sounded in pain, ignoring their injuries, Wen Renliao clenched his fists fiercely, and he didn't know where he got the strength, holding his body that had been tortured by the black flame for a long time, desperately crashing into the eye of the rightmost head of the three-headed dog, and its speed and strength didn't even react to the three-headed dog.

The head of the three-headed dog of hell that was hit howled in pain, and the head on the other side opened its mouth and bit at Wen Renliao, and the holy light in Yue Linxi's hand flashed, and at this time, he didn't care whether it was useful or useless, how much it consumed, as long as it was an ability technique, he threw it at Wen Renliao's body. Wen Renliao, who dragged his seriously injured body, completely relied on his will to dodge this attack, shook his hand, and the half-hand sword "Jiu Li" immediately returned to Wen Renliao's hand, and then stabbed into the injured eye with all his last strength, with his anger and pain.

"Whew......"

The three-headed dog of hell really couldn't stand it, the three dog heads shook desperately, wanting to throw the sword out of their eyes, no matter how powerful the beast was injured so cruelly, it was only instinct left, but the instinct of the beast was more dangerous. Before Wen Renliao could laugh, he was thrown out by the head of the three-headed dog of hell, this blow erupted when the beast was injured, and the blow broke Wen Renliao's seriously injured body again, and the bones in the body burst out with a burst of shattering sounds, and the vitality instantly left a small trace of crimson, even so, relying on his tenacious will Wen Renliao was still trying to struggle to get up.

Yue Linxi was not far away from the three-headed dog of hell, and she was dexterous and hid in the distance with a few jumps. Suddenly, the three-headed dog of hell was injured in the eye of a black flame, it screamed more painfully, the black flame in the eyes also burned more vigorously, Wen Renliao stared at the monster in front of him in surprise, and took the opportunity to recover his body, but the severe pain kept him awake It was a kind of torture, fortunately, Yue Linxi's holy light had been blessing him, and Hua Yuman on the side also struggled to get up again, his body was much more fragile than Wen Renliao of Yidoumen, Hua Yuman was a life-saving person, I don't know if such a body can withstand the recoil caused by the next attack, but looking at the fallen motionless Qingxue and Singlecore, these two sisters who have just met, Hua Yu is surprisingly angry, so the life that he cherishes is not at the moment.

Gradually, the three-headed dog of hell stopped struggling, and the three heads slowly hung to the ground at the same time, the black flames burned out, and only a terrifying hole was left in the original eye, and the Jiuli Sword of Wen Renliao was nowhere to be seen, presumably melted by the unusually high temperature flames.

"Monster, Lao Tzu is sky-level, let you taste things you haven't seen before!" Wen Renliao tore a branch from the tree next to him at random, laughed wildly, replaced the broken bones with his ability as support, stood up straight, used the branch as a sword, and slowly pointed to the ground. In an instant, the ability in Wen Renliao's body was frantically extracted, and the huge golden sword array took the Hell Three-Headed Dog as the center and descended out of thin air.

"Peerless Alien Technique, Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!"

There are a total of thirty-six remnant swords in the sword array, each of which is a divine weapon that has been used in the battlefield in a glorious time, and even if it is submerged by the wind and sand of history, their sword souls are still immortal. Triggered by Wen Renliao's ability, the sword soul of the thirty-six remnant swords seemed to have awakened, and temporarily shaped a complete sword body with incredible power, and the inexplicable qi firmly locked the body of the three-headed dog of hell, making it completely immobile.

Under the terrified gaze of the three-headed hellhound, the reshaped thirty-six divine weapons slowly rose into the air, and then tilted, each divine weapon pointed the tip of the sword at the three-headed hellhound. Without the slightest hesitation, the first divine weapon slashed down like a streamer, instantly passing through the body of the three-headed dog of hell, and the exhausted strength of it turned into a broken sword again. Immediately after that, the second, third, and fourth handles...... The thirty-sixth handle, each of the divine weapons is the same, the sword mound has become a sword mound again, and the three-headed dog of hell is already full of holes at this moment.

It was not the last gasp that greeted it, Wen Renliao's arm trembled and raised the branch in his hand, desperately throwing it forward, the branch was blessed by the sword mound and Wen Renliao's ability, it was already as sharp as a divine weapon, as the final blow of the entire set of unparalleled magic, it carried the breath of destruction of the world, and instantly passed through the body of the three-headed dog of hell with an irresistible momentum.

"Poof!"

The middle head of the three-headed dog of hell was directly cut off, and the seriously injured body could barely support it to stand, every leg was trembling, and the tall figure was shaking at the moment.