Trample!

The Holy Son of Huangquan stepped into the void suddenly, forcibly stopped his body, and stared at Qin Jiu Ge, his eyes full of solemnity and ...... More and more crazy fighting spirit!

Qin Jiu Ge, who was bursting out with all his strength, brought him extremely heavy pressure, making him feel that terrifying sense of threat for the first time in his life.

Gradually, in his pupils, a yellow spring appeared, which seemed to be burning, extremely weird.

"Hoo ......"

On the other side, Qin Jiu Ge also exhaled deeply, and there was actually ice slag appearing, and even his hair was covered with a faint frost.

He is not easy, the Huangquan Holy Son is a great technique that explodes with all his might, although it can't restrain him, but the yin and cold yuan power is constantly pouring into his body, wanting to freeze his body!

Otherwise, with his fighting style, a stormy offensive would definitely break out at this moment, not allowing the Huangquan Holy Son to have a chance to breathe.

"Tai, Void, Saint, Son!"

Forcing out the sword qi in his body, the Holy Son of Huangquan ignored the blood gushing all over his body, stared at Qin Jiuge, and spoke in a deep voice.

In just four words, it seems to contain endless thoughts!

"Huangquan Holy Son......" Qin Jiuge chuckled, but there was a beating flame in his eyes, that was ......

War!

"With your and my Yuan Force and vitality, if this continues, I am afraid that this battle will be difficult to end for three days and three nights, Huangquan Holy Son might as well display your true peerless supernatural powers, you and I will decide the victory with one blow, how about it?"

Qin Jiuge whispered, it seemed that he was discussing, but in fact, he knew that the other party had no choice!

He knows the real hole card of the Holy Son of Huangquan himself, although he did not mention it in detail in his previous life, but it should not be much different from his setting.

That hole card, extremely violent, is the real last resort, and even if the Holy Son of Huangquan escapes in the wilderness, he will never use it.

And now, the reason why he has the confidence to mention this matter is because the other party has no choice!

He is already going to die, and he can only break the boat!

"In that case, then come on!"

Huangquan Shengzi's pupils shrank, and he nodded very simply, today he knew that he would die, so he had already left everything behind, and what he thought in his heart was ......

War!

"This is my last technique, if the Son of Taixu can't take it, then it goes without saying...... If the Void Saint Son comes next, then today is the time for me to fall!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan glanced at Qin Jiu Ge deeply and said in a deep voice.

As the son of the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land, he has his pride, although his temperament is gloomy and cold, but there is no lack of such a pattern of opening and closing!

"To be taken is to die?!"

Hearing the words of the Holy Son of Huangquan, everyone watching the battle in the audience immediately shrank their pupils, and from the words of the Holy Son of Huangquan, they felt an indescribable domineering!

"Come!"

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's battle intent had also reached its peak, fighting to the point of madness, and even the idea of killing the Holy Son of Huangquan was a little weaker, and all he could think about was ...... Fight!

Pure combat!

Even at this moment, he felt that his thoughts were much clearer, and endless spiritual light flashed in his mind.

This is a realm of selflessness and nothingness, and under the pressure and fighting spirit brought by the Holy Son of Huangquan, Qin Jiu Ge actually advanced to such a realm.

"Yellow Springs...... Burn!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan drank deeply, and the voice fell, and the Yellow Spring actually burned out of thin air, obviously water, but it really burned!

It's just that instead of scorching, its flames are becoming more and more cold, as if all the cold in the Yellow Spring has exploded in a short period of time!

"Go!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan waved his big hand, and suddenly the Huangquan that had been burning all day was like a dragon, and he pounced on Qin Jiu Ge with his teeth and claws!

It's like a tsunami, the overwhelming waves, frantically rolling towards the reef that stands proudly by the sea, such scenes, just watching from a distance, make the faces of Da Zhou Shenzi and others change continuously.

At this moment, Qin Jiu Ge was also covered in sweat and hair standing on end!

If the previous offensive of the Holy Son of Huangquan only made him feel threatened, then at this moment, it was extremely dangerous!

This was the last effort of the Holy Son of Huangquan, burning Huangquan into the most brilliant blow in his life.

Or, to be precise, this is a power that does not belong to the Holy Son of Huangquan!

Even if Qin Jiu Ge could easily suppress the Huangquan Holy Son, in the face of such a force, he would not dare to have half an ease.

Not to mention, the difference in strength between him and the Holy Son of Huangquan was far from this extent.

"Great Dao Honglu Sutra!"

His expression became more solemn and fanatical, and he said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the phantom of the Great Dao Flood Furnace manifested, enveloping his whole person, and the extremely hot Five Great Dao Fire rose, and with a wave of his big hand, he shot forward!

Sneering –

A similar scene appeared from before, and the Dao Fire collided with the burning Yellow Spring, and suddenly burst out of endless steam.

But this time, the result was completely different!

The power of Qin Jiu Ge's Five Great Dao Fires, just by consuming a little bit of the Yellow Spring, it was completely extinguished, and the mighty Yellow Spring was unstoppable at this moment!

At least, it's not something that Qin Jiu Ge can easily resist today!

However, in such a scene, Qin Jiuge did not react at all, as if he had expected it.

At the moment when the Five Great Dao fires were exhausted, the Great Falling Sword among Qin Jiu's singers shone again, and the phantom of the Sword Dao Emperor reappeared, and suddenly another sword swung out.

"Emperor Sword!"

A sword came out, and the sword soared into the sky, slashing towards the roaring Yellow Spring, like a peerless swordsman, facing the stormy waves, slashing the sword in his hand.

The power of the Emperor Sword, undoubtedly, rushed into the unstoppable Yellow Spring, bursting out with earth-shattering sword intent.

But soon, the wisp of sword light seemed to be stuck in the mire, and it became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't seem to be long before it was going to die.

"This ...... It seems that the Holy Son of Huangquan is really desperate!"

Outside the field, Jian Zi suddenly said in a deep voice, no one understands the power of the Emperor Sword better than him, but now he can only consume a little of that Yellow Spring, it is hard to imagine what kind of power it is.

"This is not the ...... of this level of power"

Concubine Qing, who had been silent, was also rare to open her mouth at this moment, with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring closely at the terrifying Huangquan, the proud young man in white, whose beautiful eyes had never fluctuated emotionally, were quietly a little more flustered.

"Whew!"

Under the watchful eye, Qin Jiu Ge also exhaled deeply.

Two big outbreaks in a row, even for him, were a great drain.

Fortunately, he has enough means to use the same kind of power all the time, and the consumption is even more terrifying.

Putting away the Great Falling Sword and taking a deep breath, Qin Jiu Ge forcibly operated the Yuan Force again, and suddenly the Yin and Yang two airflows around, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a half-saint and half-demon-like existence, holding the Burning Sun in his left hand and the Demon Moon in his right hand.

"Holy Demon Great Technique!Outside the field, Mo Sheng's pupils shrank!