Chapter 315: All Must Die!
Beicang Jing only felt that the meridians in her body had exploded, and her mind was also dizzy, and she almost fainted.
"Look at her!" The leader threw Mo Ling, who was holding in his hand, into the hands of another emperor-level seventh-order powerhouse on the side, and immediately smiled and looked at Beicang Jing, whose face was as pale as paper.
"Do you have one last chance!" the leader's eyes grew more and more indifferent.
"Roar, bastard, dare to bully my mistress, I will kill you!" The little Qilin caught a glimpse of Beicang Jing who was injured here, and immediately made a big jump, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his mouth, directly taking the leader of the seventh order of the emperor level.
If something really happened to Beicang Jing, Nangong Ruoli would definitely directly pick up its unicorn skin, so even in the face of the powerful attack of a half-step supreme master, the little unicorn chose to make a brazen move.
"Fighting with this seat, do you still dare to be distracted?" The half-step supreme-level powerhouse couldn't fight for a long time, and just when he was depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that the little Qilin would dare to be distracted to attack his subordinates.
Deng Shi was furious, the long sword shook, and a sword flower quietly bloomed, instantly shattering the lightning shot out of the little unicorn, and at the same time, the sword danced the silver snake, and once again encircled the little unicorn into the battle circle.
The pressure on the little unicorn increased sharply, but he was helpless, just let out an anxious roar.
Beicang Jing gasped violently, and the arm holding the long sword trembled slightly: "Despicable, will the Wuhua Empire produce some goods that can only sneak attack?"
"Whoever is the final winner is the most important thing, just like you now, you are not qualified to mention to me any sneak attack or not, besides, the people here will not say it at all!"
"It's not enough to make me give in!" Beicang Jing gritted his teeth and said, immediately enduring the sharp pain in the meridians, his body suddenly flew into the sky, and the sword exploded, turning into a white rainbow like a match, and slashing towards the top of the leader's head.
Feeling the power of Beicang Jing's sword, the leader couldn't help but frown: "Join forces, stop her for me!"
An emperor-level seventh-order powerhouse, three emperor-level sixth-order powerhouses, shot at the same time, and the five rays of light converged into a five-colored pillar of light, hitting Beicang Jing's sword qi fiercely.
"Boom-" Beicang Jing's meridians were about to split, his chest was as if he had been hit by a boulder, his internal organs were concussed in his eyes, and blood spurted out like a death.
The delicate body was also thrown out into the distance here, and her consciousness gradually blurred.
"If you leave, you will say goodbye... This was Kitakura's last thought.
"Don't-" Mo Ling looked at the seriously injured Beicang Jing and hissed, no matter whether Beicang Jing's origin was true or not, she was indeed here to save herself from the sea of suffering.
Now seeing her injured, Mo Ling's heart was also very worried, but his arm was grabbed by the emperor-level sixth-order powerhouse, and he couldn't shake it at all.
"Master Mother!" The little unicorn's voice also came quickly, and when he was distracted, his body was swept by a sword from a half-step venerable powerhouse, and his huge body also flew out!
Just as Kitakura Jing's weak and boneless delicate body fell towards the ground, a black shadow flashed out like a ghost, and between the lightning and flint, he hugged Kitakura Jing, who was about to fall to the ground, into his arms.
"Beicang wife, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Nangong Ruoli looked at Beicang Jing who was angry, a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she immediately took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into Beicang Jing's mouth, and at the same time, the true qi of the two attributes of water and wood was continuously input into her body, repairing the injured meridians.
"Who are you?" The leader couldn't help frowning when he saw Nangong Ruoli and asked.
Nangong Ruoli was silent, and all his thoughts fell on Beicang Jing's body, in order to rescue Leng Yu, this dangerous task could only be handed over to Beicang Jing.
Originally, he thought that keeping the little Qilin, even if he encountered danger, he would definitely be able to save the day, but he didn't expect that the venerable master of the Wuhua Empire would directly take action and expose the whereabouts of Beicang Jing and his party, thus causing such a big trouble.
At the same time, Nangong Ruo also felt a deep sense of self-blame, if he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences of Beicang Jing would have been unimaginable.
"Beicang wife!" Nangong Ruoli called softly, his palm gently caressing Beicang Jing's pale cheek, and there was a cramp in his heart.
"It's me who is not good, it's all my fault, if I had rushed over earlier, you wouldn't have been hurt!" Nangong Ruoli said softly, his heart like a knife.
Looking at Beicang Jing's somewhat comfortable cheeks, Nangong Ruoli's heart seemed to be dripping blood, if Beicang Jing really had three strengths and two shortcomings, he couldn't escape the blame.
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Nangong Ruo's head also became even stronger!
With the help of his strong water and wood two original attribute true qi, Beicang Jing's face became a little more flushed, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Nangong Ruoli calmed down slightly, and then immediately put Beicang Jing into the chaotic space, his eyes were like two sharp knives, sweeping towards the people who were doing it.
Everyone was swept away by Nangong Ruoli's cold gaze, and a tremor from the bottom of their hearts enveloped their whole bodies, which was an imperceptible tremor.
"Boy, you are also a spy of the Dragon Teng Empire? Hmph, it's true that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you-" The emperor-level seventh-order powerhouse forcibly endured the fear in his heart and spoke, but his words came to an abrupt end.
Because, a snow-bright flying knife is like a lightning bolt in the night, and like a fleeting meteor, fleeting, fast, so that he has no reaction at all.
At his throat, a little red blood gradually spread, and the leader opened his eyes wide, breathing hard, trying to speak, but he couldn't say a word.
"Let's go up together and kill him!" Seeing this, the remaining Saint-level Seventh Order powerhouse couldn't help but hurriedly open his mouth and ordered, killing one person in an instant, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
No one moved, because no one dared to move.
Nangong Ruoli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately spoke: "Today, none of you can leave alive!"
The voice was cold and piercing, as if it was three feet of ice.
As soon as the words fell, five flying knives appeared in front of him out of thin air, snow-white flying knives, dripping and spinning, and the huge killing machine also locked the remaining five people.
Seeing the sharp flying knife, the five wanted to move, but they clearly found that they couldn't even lift their arms.
The five rays of light, as if they were five deadly talismans, penetrated the throats of the five people in the stunned eyes of the five people, without a trace of hesitation or mercy.
The fourth-order realm of the holy level, the combat power is comparable to that of the seventh-order powerhouse of the holy level, and the results are self-evident in the face of several masters of the emperor-level realm.
Dodging in front of Mo Ling, Nangong Ruoli slowly pressed his palm on the top of Mo Ling's head, and said softly: "Don't resist!"
Mo Ling saw Nangong Ruoli's gentle eyes when she caught Beicang Jing, as a woman, she naturally guessed the relationship between Nangong Ruoli and Beicang Jing.
Therefore, he did not hesitate and gave up the resistance of divine consciousness.
A streamer flashed, and Mo Ling's figure also disappeared into the chaotic space, and at the same time, Nangong Ruoli shifted his gaze to the two pairs of opponents who were fighting fiercely in mid-air.
"Xiao Yi, your grandfather's can't even protect your housewife, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you in a while!" Nangong Ruoli first roared angrily at the little unicorn.
Ignoring the little Qilin who had secretly fought a cold war, his body flew directly towards the Saint-level third-order powerhouse who was fighting fiercely with Lu Shaozhi!
For Nangong Ruoli, killing this saint-level third-order powerhouse also only needs one move, which is enough!
However, that half-step honorable powerhouse would not give him this chance, and seeing Nangong Ruoli's target turn to his companion, the half-step honorable master was shocked.
Immediately, the long sword shook and forced the little qilin away, and at the same time, the sword soared, shooting directly at Nangong Ruoli's vest.
Wei Wei rescued Zhao, this was the only thing he could do at this time.
Nangong Ruoli was like that attack did not exist, the anti-heaven spear stabbed out like lightning, and the five-colored light twisted into a strand, fiercely shattering the attack that was hastily condensed by the third-order master of the saint level, and passed through his chest.
In an instant, the broken furnace flew out of his hand, facing the sword of the half-step venerable powerhouse, and slammed into it!