Kuzen clearly saw that it was a water element force that was blocking his attack, but this water element force was not white or silver, and the meaning of it made him can't help but be ecstatic.

"It turns out that the water ring is in your hand!" suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, Kuzen opened his eyes wide and locked on Qianying, for fear that the latter would disappear out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

Raising her right hand, a silver ring gradually emerged, and the middle-aged woman smiled lightly and said, "Want to do it?"

"What do you say?" asked Kuzen with a sneer.

"Swap things!"

"What's that?"

"Your life!"

......

The greed in his eyes instantly turned into viciousness, and the black dead qi boiled again, and word by word forced out from the corners of Kuzen's mouth: "Give you one last chance, to pay, or not to pay?"

Shrouded in silver light, the middle-aged woman was light from beginning to end, even in the face of the eyes of the withered Zen snake, and said: "I will say it again, in exchange for your life!"

"Look for death!" "Patience was finally exhausted, and Kuzen rushed over with a loud shout, and with a volley of palms in the air, a black gas turned into a giant python and tore through the air.

Three thousand black silk was blown by the wind, the middle-aged woman swung her waist lightly, as if playing in the water, after a coquettish drink, a blue whale rushed up with the sound of rushing water, and then swooped down.

The giant python hissed, the blue whale roared, and when the earth-shattering loud bang erupted, a circle of fierce energy suddenly swept through the entire Holy Water Peak. Mountains and rocks are flying, trees are broken, and those under Yuanzun can't help but spew out a mouthful of blood mist, which can be imagined.

The strength of the middle-aged woman surprised Ku Chan, and her eyes were even more solemn than when she fought against Fu Miao, but the allure of the water ring made this solemnity fleeting, and it was replaced by greed and viciousness that were intertwined.

While the giant python and the blue whale were both defeated, Kuzen directly ignored the coercion of Yu Wei and rushed through the fluctuating zone.

The willow eyebrows frowned lightly, the middle-aged woman rose into the air, the wide and long clothes and ribbons fluttered on top of each other, looking like a fairy who had ascended to the heavenly palace, after reaching the limit height, she raised her head and stretched out her arms, and drank coquettishly, and in an instant, the silver light tore through the black air in the sky, covering the sky.

The black qi was dispelled by the silver light, and the momentum of the Hades temple army was suddenly weakened, how could Kuzen give away such a big advantage in vain, when he burst into a roar in the rush, the black qi that was retreating suddenly regrouped, stopping the decline while fiercely confronting the silver light in mid-air.

The tenacity of the silver light was beyond expectations, and the dry Zen that ran wild rose from the ground, and if you want to completely erase the silver light, killing the middle-aged woman is the only and most direct way.

The starry sky-like eyes were extremely cold, how could a middle-aged woman not be eager to fight? The fate of the Five Elements Continent was already hanging by a thread, and only by killing Kuzen could the entire defeat be reversed.

Fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out. Kuzen's face is vicious, and his moves are fatal. The middle-aged woman is as cold as ice and calm. Although Meng Zhan and the others were still fighting fiercely, they all paid attention to the struggle between the two unintentionally, because it was a matter of success or failure, life and death.

The exchange of palms, the distance was widened, and the first encounter was a fierce battle that lasted for more than ten minutes, without any stops.

The black qi was all over his body, and there was no disdain and arrogance in Kuzen's cold eyes.

The silver light surged rapidly, the fragrant sweat kept sliding down from her face, although the middle-aged woman maintained a calm appearance, but the autumn water-like eyes became more and more solemn.

"I didn't expect that the strongest person in the Life Alliance was not Old Man Fu, but you!" Ku Chan said coldly.

"You're wrong, the Life Alliance has nothing to do with me. The middle-aged woman replied lightly.

Kuzen was slightly surprised at first, and then nodded undeniably, before provoking this big battle, he had already figured out the strength of the Life Alliance, so it seemed that what the tricky middle-aged woman in front of him said was true.

"Since you have nothing to do with the Living Alliance, do you want to wade into this troubled water and hand over the water ring honestly!"

"Can't you understand people, oh, you don't seem to be human!" the middle-aged woman scoffed.

"Hmph, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to enter, so if that's the case, then go and die!" Kuzen's voice sank to the extreme, and then stepped on the ground and suspended in the air, when his hands formed a strange mark, countless rays of light rose to the ground, straight into his body, take a closer look, these are the souls of the people who died in battle, and you can vaguely see the painful struggles of those souls, which are extremely hideous.

Forcibly devouring the Yuan Soul, the breath of the withered Zen is rising day by day, and it has far exceeded the realm of the Yuan Emperor's Dacheng, reaching a terrifying point, and most importantly, his devouring seems to have just begun.

The wind between heaven and earth was fierce, and the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, even a strong man like Meng Zhan couldn't help but tremble.

Feeling the breath that is still soaring rapidly in front of her, the middle-aged woman's willow eyebrows sank, and she rose into the air again, when an angry shout shook the dark clouds above her head slightly, the body burst out of ten thousand feet of silver light, like the Milky Way pouring out, if you look closely, you will also find that the silver light at this time is not simple, but also blends gray, green, and red colors, but it is not too conspicuous under the dazzling silver light.

The middle-aged woman's movements were all in her eyes, and the devouring of Kuzen became even more crazy, and when the soul of the last corpse was submerged in the body, the poignant roar exploded violently, and a three-headed black dog the size of a room suddenly appeared, with indifferent eyes, mucus dripping from the mouth, struggling to rush forward, tearing and roaring constantly, as if he had just been freed from hell, wanting to vent all the ferocity and brutality that had been suppressed for a long time.

"It's time to finish!" The already white face became even whiter because of the consumption of Yuan Li, and the sneer on the corner of Kuzen's mouth looked very weird and seeping, and when the sneer was put away, he burst into a shout, and his palms slammed, "Hell Spirit, go!"

It had been struggling but could not rush out, as if there was a rope around its neck, and now, the rope was finally untied, and the three vicious dogs suddenly rushed out, tearing those shriveled corpses to pieces along the way, and the space seemed to rain flesh and blood.

The middle-aged woman was like a great enemy, and a touch of panic finally gushed out of Qiushui's waveless eyes, but now is not the time to be afraid, when the heart that was beating wildly was forcibly suppressed, her palms were closed, and then slowly pulled away, and a ball of silver-based, green, gray, and red colors gradually condensed.

"Quaternary fusion. Go for it!"

The energy ball flew out violently, as if it could devour the air, getting bigger and bigger, and when it flew into the air, it was already the size of a small mountain, among which lightning and thunder, and the wind was howling, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The energy ball and the three vicious dogs rushed towards each other, not giving in to each other, and a circle of fierce ripples of aftermath was the first to swing away, and only then did the earth-shattering loud sound erupt.

The middle-aged woman's face sank and she fell from the air, and the clouds of blood mist were even more dazzling, and when the muffled crash sounded, a deep pit appeared in the ground.

Kuzen also suffered a lot of shock, and a stream of heat quickly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, but instead of red, it was a sticky black.

However, just when everyone thought that the ending was a defeat for both sides, Kuzen quickly stood up, his eyes were vicious, his face was hideous, his hands grabbed out of thin air, and the screams suddenly broke out.

These screams came from the Yuan King powerhouses of the Living Alliance, and at this time, their souls were trying to rush out of their bodies, as if they had been forcibly extracted by something. And underneath this, the breath of dry Zen is rapidly recovering.

"Bastard, if you want to suck Lao Tzu's soul, there is no door!"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu will not give you Yuan Li even if he disappears!"

The gritted teeth and hatred sounded one after another, and the Yuanwang powerhouses of the Shengmeng revealed themselves in extreme pain. Sad, magnificent!

The loud noise of self-exposure woke up the middle-aged woman who had been hit hard, only to see her crawl out of the pit with difficulty, and in the next second, she urged the last trace of yuan force in her body to rush away against the dry Zen who had not yet gained a stable foothold.

The self-exposure of the Yuan Kings of the Life Alliance made Kuzen can't help but scold with hatred, but his breath has recovered enough, at least it will not be a problem to kill this middle-aged woman who is exhausted. When the weakened black surged again, a cold poison rose at the corner of Kuzen's mouth and blasted at the latter.

Fools know that the two sides are no longer evenly matched, and this time may be the last charge in the life of a middle-aged woman, but what can be done?

The powerful muffled sound erupted, the middle-aged woman vomited blood mist and flew upside down like a broken kite, her autumn-like eyes were closed, and the corners of her blood-stained mouth were filled with a touch of bitterness, perhaps remembering the people and things she had been in the last moments of her life.

"Five girls!" Meng Zhan shouted angrily, just about to rush away and was entangled by the yin skull.

Kuzen sneered proudly, and rushed away at the middle-aged woman who was still falling in the air, and the water ring was finally his.

The middle-aged woman is already dying, Meng Zhan and the others are also being dragged to death, who will stop the footsteps of Kuzen? Who will save the light of the Five Elements Continent? Who will save the fate of the people in the world?

A palm shook Yin Qi away, Meng Zhan did not rush over to help, because it was too late, he may be the last warrior in the Life Alliance who did not give up, but now, he also accepted the arrangement of fate. Tilt your head and close your eyes, and let the rain hit your face.

However, just as Meng Zhan gave up, a broken wind whistled across the sky, and then a naked figure smashed down like a meteorite, hugging the middle-aged woman while shaking the palms of the forgetful Kuzen away.

Everyone was so shocked by this scene that the fierce fighting that screamed and shook the sky stopped briefly.

His eyebrows are like swords, his nose is like a peak, and there is a familiar taste on the corners of his mouth, who else can he be besides Zhang Mochen? Now he is immature and faded, and there is a kingly aura hidden in his sharp eyes.

Kuzen's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, although the collision just now was caught off guard, but Zhang Mochen's strength made him unable to underestimate, or rather, a little afraid.

Gently putting the middle-aged woman down, Zhang Mochen's eyes were always locked on Kuzen, but just as he was about to move his muscles and bones, his arm was pulled violently.

"Dust, dust?"

The middle-aged woman's voice was very weak, but it shook Zhang Mochen's heart fiercely. Zhang Mochen slowly looked back in disbelief, and the next second, Bingfeng's eyes instantly softened, and moisture couldn't help but emerge, because he saw another self on the face of the middle-aged woman.

"Mother......?!"