Chapter 53: The Essence Blood of the Holy King
Canghua bowed his head, Dou Kun and Lin Ze were the same, what is today's battle for?
Douqing fell, it is very likely that the two of them can only save one, such a tragic price, and in the end, it is very likely that the four will be empty, is this the decision made by the giants?
Everyone has doubts in their hearts, even if one person wins at this moment and obtains the Saint King Exercises, the injuries are so serious that they cannot be recovered in a hundred years, is it worth it?
Countless people looked up at the night sky, and the two of them were obviously aware of this problem, but since they had fought at this moment, it was impossible to stop there.
Life was lost, Lin Kun's body was blasted through by the sky, his injuries became more and more serious, Cang Hui was shrouded by time, and he was also in danger, both of them did their best, and they were waiting for the other party to hold on.
At this moment of the battle, it is obvious that the five major families and the remaining forces are all ready to move, and the figure of the lone sword immortal is gone, if you take advantage of the chaos to take away the exercises at this moment, wouldn't it be beautiful?
Thirteen people were waiting, including Feng Jiuyang, who also raised their eyebrows, the half-step Heavenly Dao combat power was unparalleled, even if they were seriously injured at the moment, they still couldn't get close, since they couldn't stop it, it was better to take away the exercises and seek their own development.
Several people looked at each other, the camp has obviously been properly distributed, at this moment, as long as you wait until which of the two dies first, and then make an instant move, maybe you can come to a praying mantis to catch cicadas, take down the remaining one, and then dominate the three places, and become famous in one fell swoop!
Such thoughts can't help but linger in the hearts of the thirteen people, but with the experience of the wind and the nine, it is obvious that no one wants to take the lead, and they must be patient.
The sky pressed down again, Lin Kun's body could no longer support it, the blood hole was dripping with blood, no matter how strong the recovery power was, in the face of Canghui's crazy attack, Lin Kun's body was directly shattered.
The nine wheels circled, and the flickering spiritual light once again swayed between heaven and earth, but before he died, Lin Kun urged the last essence blood, time obliterated, and Canghui's blood was scattered.
His face was pale, his breath was weak, Cang Hui had exhausted his last strength to defeat Lin Kun, at this moment he was extremely weak, suppressed by the law of time, and he no longer had any combat power.
Lin Ze kowtowed, obviously he had prepared for the fall of the ancestor, but in the battle of the Heavenly Dao, he could only look up, and he could not help the ancestor's strength at all.
In the final battle, the battle between the three giants came to an end, and Cang Hui won, but no one cheered, including Cang Hua and others.
Canghua choked, he knew that the ancestor worked hard to win in the end, but at this moment, so many jackals were staring closely, even if he won, would the results really exist?
Several figures soared into the air, obviously waiting for the people to enter, Feng Jiuyang, Yun Clan, Dark Night Gate, the ancestors of the five major families all took off one after another, looking at Cang Hui.
At this moment, Canghui's face was old and haggard, and he couldn't even stand on his feet, after this battle, although he was victorious, he no longer had the strength to resist.
Facing the thirteen people who entered the Heavenly Dao, Cang Hui slowly raised his head, and laughed at the corner of his mouth: "Junior, what's the matter? At this moment, I am preparing to take advantage of the fire to rob!"
Cang Hui's words were indifferent, but his momentum had been exhausted, and there was no deterrence when he was victorious, and the Dark Night Gate Ancestor walked out slowly, and with him was Feng Jiuyang.
As the ancestor of the Dark Night Gate, he has stepped into the way of heaven for hundreds of years, and he is good at assassination and concealment.
On the way to practice, the power of entry is obviously in front of the half-step Heavenly Dao, as if it is a world of difference, but Cang Hui has burned out his essence and blood at this moment, and he is naturally not afraid of disasters.
"Senior Canghui, how can our actions be robbery while the fire is ongoing? You designed to frame Douqing seniors before, and I, as a member of the Douqing Palace, are just asking for a palace path for Douqing seniors!"
Indeed, if he makes a move at this moment, he will be a little down, but this is the martial arts world, just find a name casually, and the rest only need to speak with strength.
Many people below scolded, but at this moment, Dou Qing and Lin Kun fell, and the remaining Canghui had no combat power, and those who entered the country were the masters, who would dare to resist?
"What nonsense! Shoot him down directly!"
Facing Canghui at this moment, anyone can step forward and step on it, sneering, the two Silver Moon scimitars in his hands were clenched, and a bright moon appeared behind him.
As the ancestor of assassination, the soul of the heavy calamity Yinyue can hide his breath, and the scimitar in his hand has killed the enemy of the same realm, and in the face of Canghui at this moment, he can't wait to cut it directly.
Yun Tianqiao is also eager to try, Cang Hui, as the overlord of Qingcanglou, whether it is identity or status, is extremely glorious, kill it, then the Yun family will inevitably be famous all over the world.
The silver moon rises, the calamity is heavy, and the power of entry is directly blooming, although Canghui's life is weak, but he can't forget the strong combat power of that scene, so the shot is the strongest killing move.
With the scimitar in his hand, he turned into an endless moon, stepped directly into the heavens and the earth, and in the night sky, the two scimitars merged into one, turning into a bright full moon.
The full moon was hazy, directly filled with the will of the Heavenly Dao, the killing intent was infinite, and the eyes were bright, but the figure did not move, and it has been standing in place.
Such a scene made the disaster angry, and the lamb to be slaughtered was still so arrogant, the corner of his mouth sneered, and he carried the full moon scimitar directly down vertically and horizontally, wanting to kill Canghui.
Yun Tianqiao couldn't bear it anymore, the catastrophe was coming, if he didn't do it at this moment, he wouldn't be robbed of Canghui's name alone.
The will of the Heavenly Dao was enveloped, and his figure rose instantly, and the soul behind him appeared, it was a monstrous three-headed dragon, thunderous, terrifying for nine days, his arm waved, and countless divine thunders fell from the sky, causing a sensation in the heavens and the earth.
The momentum of the two is unstoppable, the dragon roars, the thunder tears through the void, and directly wants to blast Cang Hui into slag, and the silver moon is cut down, the edge is extreme, turning into the power of the Heavenly Dao, killing infinitely.
Everyone didn't dare to look at it directly, the two of them joined forces to attack, Cang Hui didn't have any chance to dodge at all, the three giants had already fallen to the two, could it be that Cang Hui was going to end here at this moment?
The faint body has a crumbling feeling just floating in the air, and the aura of Canghui is cold, but there is no intention of retreating.
"It's good, let me solve you today!" The voice became grand in an instant, and Cang Hui held a little light in his hand, and the aura fluctuated, like an endless flood, devouring people's hearts.
What is that? Everyone was stunned, and the monstrous blood qi saw Cang Hui clench his big hand and directly crush the spiritual light.
The heavens and the earth are vast, and the breath of the king condenses into a beam of sky-high red light in an instant, directly breaking through the sky, the blood and qi are debauched, and they suppress everything, and the power is more terrifying than the previous battle between the three of them!
Calamity's face changed in shock, and he recognized it at a glance, and shouted, "Holy King's essence blood!
Yun Tianqiao was obviously flustered as well!The four characters of the Saint King's essence blood were too bright, and he understood why Cang Hui would not retreat, it was because he still had a back hand!
The essence blood dripped into the body, Canghui's eyes opened instantly, the king's breath swept, his weak body became swollen in an instant, and the meaning of the sky emerged, and the terrifying will was mixed with the supreme king's coercion at this moment, which was even more terrifying than before.
The heavens and the earth shook, Canghui's footsteps stood upright, and with a wave of his palm, the supreme sky directly struck, the dragon roared, and the silver moon flickered.
But at this time, regret is meaningless, Cang Hui used a drop of Saint King essence blood to instantly recover half of his life, and the power of time before was useless.
The Holy King's essence blood roared, and the king's breath pressed the dragon, Cang Hui's big hand stretched out, and directly held the dragon in his hand, pinching it to death in an instant, without any pressure.
The blood of the cloud bridge spurted out, and the dragon was beaten with soul thoughts, but he was directly torn apart, and his soul was devoured, and he was extremely frightened.
Countless people below were shocked, Canghua shouted, he knew that the ancestor was an ordinary person, with domineering combat power, enough to push everything.
The Holy King's essence blood was infinitely powerful, and Cang Hui struck a palm directly on the silver moon, penetrating the light and blasting away the hidden posture of calamity.
The palm power is extreme, the will of the sky falls, the two of them fight hard to resist, the scimitar directly urges the extreme, the dragon dances, and the Nine Heavens Thunder King lands, and smashes it hard.
"Boom!" The power of the king, the grandeur of the sky, destroy and press directly, tear the dragon with his hand, smash the scimitar, the endless breath is raging, and directly annihilate all attacks.
The figure caught up, the half-step Heavenly Dao was terrifying, Canghui continued to blast out his will, and the two of them were pierced, and their expressions were a little desperate.
The silver moon shrouded him, and he took out a spell shining with golden light from his arms, and the spell in his mouth was recited, and his breath was stretched to the extreme in an instant.
The cloud bridge and the calamity converged, Canghui followed closely, the spell erupted, and several golden rays of light bloomed from the ground around the figures of the two, and that light could erase the will of the firmament, which was extremely terrifying.
The figure escaped, blocked by the power of the spell, and the two ran away like crazy, Canghui frowned, and the golden light in front of him could not be shattered for a while.
"Senior Canghui, I'm here to help you!" someone shouted, and that person was Feng Jiuyang.