Chapter 917: Life and Death (1 Update)

At the moment of life and death, Ye Crimson and the white-skinned pig, seeing that Ye Luo actually jumped from the wooden bridge, and directly held a rusty broken spear in his hand, instead of retreating, he rushed directly to the head of the weird, terrifying, and fierce primeval ghost leech, and they couldn't help but show a shocked look.

"What is he going to do?" Ye Crimson's voice vibrated and he looked at the white-skinned pig sharply.

"How do I know, paralyzed, little junior brother's thoughts, if I can guess through, I can still stand here?" The white-skinned pig swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and added at the end: "No, but the little junior brothers all learned from me." ”

"Ahh Help, save me......"

At the end of the small bridge, five terrifying silver tentacles that surpassed the realm of Yuan Ying, the attack became more and more fierce, and another powerful monk's body was directly crushed by the silver tentacles.

Even if it is Chen Pipi, Gu Hongxiang and his party, they are all on display now, and some supreme terrifying magic techniques that have never been performed before are barely supported.

Those who can come here are of course the younger generation, the top group of people, but after all, the cultivation time is not so long, and this primeval ghost leech doesn't know how many years he has lived here.

At this moment, the emperor of Southern Xinjiang seemed to feel something, and in the midst of the crisis, she turned her head and looked at the moment when Ye Luo jumped up, and above the mysterious flute in her hand, the supreme terrifying law trembled violently.

"Is he crazy? That pen, he actually rushed up to die? Ouyang Xing's position, between Qin Luoyi and Gu Hongxiang, had not yet been attacked by the most terrifying silver tentacles, and he turned his head to see this scene. 、

"I, what are we going to do, we can't hold it for too long, we're all going to die!" A monk of the Heavenly Wolf Academy already had shocking scars on his body.

And Ye Su, who had originally withstood the terrifying blow of the terrifying silver tentacles, was also looking at Ye Luo's position under the protection of several masters of the younger generation of Heavenly Dao Academy.

"Ye, Senior Brother Ye, what should we do, we can't hold it for too long, these terrifying silver tentacles don't seem to have used the most terrifying attack yet, if it continues, all of us will probably die!" A master of the Heavenly Dao Academy, said in a solemn voice.

Ye Su didn't speak, but his gaze was at Ye Luo tightly at this moment.

"Roar!"

The primeval ghost leech saw that the fifth-level qi cultivator had already rushed to a distance of two zhang in front of it, and the contempt in his eyes became more and more intense, and it directly stretched out the last terrifying silver tentacle and smashed it towards Ye Luo's body.

Ant!

Ye Luo's eyes were already cold to the extreme.

Ye Luo also at this moment, suddenly let go of the seemingly ordinary, but actually extremely terrifying frost cold divine spear in his hand.

Ye Luo touched the beads on his neck, and his speed increased again.

The silver tentacles, like splitting the void, smashed down!

In Ye Luo's pocket, a bridge-shaped, round, white thing, at this moment, suddenly drilled out, and at the moment it drilled out, a small hand like a bridge pier grabbed the seemingly ordinary, pitch-black frost cold spear.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, in its small hand, a mark that seemed to have been condensed a long time ago, carrying endless pure, surging, and terrifying energy, directly and frantically poured into the iron spear.

"Boom—"

At this moment, on the pitch-black frost cold spear, endless mysterious runes, as if waking up from endless years, the runes trembled, and above the body of the spear, a chill burst out as if from the extreme north, above the most bitter snow mountain, raging in all directions.

The whole space seems to be in an instant, and it has become a cold winter.

And the originally black, saint-level frost and cold divine spear has already turned into a real saint-level holy weapon that is extremely cold, the snow is compelling, the cold is against the sky, and the runes are through the gods!

Even if the frosty spear was not fully awakened, the only trace of true saint-level coercion that burst out was enough to shock and fear everyone.

Even, even the silver tentacles of that primeval ghost leech paused slightly at this moment.

"Click-"

That chubby, bridge-shaped little beast was none other than the Little Fairy Bridge Beast, and it had enough energy, condensed this terrifying energy, urged the holy weapon, and launched a terrifying blow.

The barrel of the gun collides with the silver shot!

In an instant, the silver frost cold divine spear actually smashed open a trace of the silver tentacle, and Ye Luo, at this moment, slammed through the gap that the little fairy bridge beast smashed open. 、

Ye Luo's body rushed directly to the head of the ugly, weird, terrifying primeval ghost leech.

"Roar!"

The primeval ghost leech was furious, and an ant was already close to its head at this moment?

The trap it originally designed, this mole ant, actually seemed to see through it, and he didn't follow the others, urgently walking towards the end of the bridge together?

It was furious, although it was a little surprised by the appearance of the little fairy bridge beast and the frost cold divine spear, but the little fairy bridge beast could not fully exert the power of the holy weapon, and did not cause real damage to it.

It watched Ye Luo rush towards him, his green eyes full of cruelty.

Suddenly, it opened its bloody mouth and devoured it directly towards Ye Luo's body.

"Ye, Uncle Ye, I can't hold it anymore!" The little fairy bridge beast stubbornly used the frost cold divine spear, and struggled to smash it down in horror towards the silver tentacles, and at the same time, used secret techniques to transmit sound to Ye Luo.

And Ye Luo had completely closed his right eye, opened his left eye, and in his left eye, the symbol of the missing avenue trembled violently, and at the same time, the breath dyed by the ancient beast in Ye Luo's heart was also fluctuating rapidly.

Roar!

The blood basin took a big mouth and bit down towards Ye Luo.

That mouth was comparable to a dark house, and the mouth, before it got close, was already full of blood.

"Click-"

Bite off!

At this moment, Ye Luo didn't even have a trace of dodge, and even the blood qi on his body surged, and his speed increased again, directly rushing into the blood basin mouth of the primeval ghost leech.

The terrifying bloody mouth was closed, and Ye Luo's figure had disappeared!

Ye Luo, eaten?

The white-skinned pig's body shook suddenly, and the more than 500 catties of pork on his body trembled, and he said: "I, my grass, was, was eaten?" Paralyzed, I still thought, what kind of trick, this special drop, just eaten? ”

The white-skinned pig trembled, its black and white eyes, at this moment, became pitch black, and there was a terrifying sound in its body, which seemed to be something cracking.