At the same time when the white fawn was burning with flesh power.

The battlefield where Guan Qinglong is located.

At this time, he was covered with blood, his upper body was naked, and there were fist marks on his body, which seemed to be branded into the flesh and blood, and they would not disperse for a long time.

But even with such an injury, Guan Qinglong still never fell, he held the Qinglong big knife tightly in his palm, and the blood flowed down the palm, turning the blade into blood red.

In front of it, a tall and sturdy figure wearing heavy armor stood up, and at this time, the heavy armor was also covered with deep knife marks, but obviously, compared to Guan Qinglong, his injuries were much better.

Guan Qinglong stared at the terrifying heavy-armored figure, his eyes suddenly moved, and his expression changed slightly.

"Even Jiang Jinlan and Li Fu have been killed in battle..."

Guan Qinglong's face was complicated, this was the first time that the battle between the ancient source heavens had been fought so far, and the news that the leaders in the major heavenly regions had died in battle.

Obviously, the power that the Holy Race has gathered here is very powerful.

Even he is at a disadvantage, and if this situation continues, perhaps he will die in battle.

But... It's too pointless to die like that.

Guan Qinglong's palm slowly clenched the hilt of the knife and muttered, "Even if it is death, then it should always have some effect before dying, right?"

"Captain Zhou Yuan, you are stronger than me, and the hope of Chaoyuan Tian depends on you. ”

"I'm here to clear the way for you. ”

"For the heavens!"

The blood that flowed down Guan Qinglong's palm formed an ancient rune on the knife at this time, and Guan Qinglong's originally tall and strong figure gradually withered at this time, and behind him, three rounds of Tianyang appeared, and then... Burn up.

"This technique is called the Heaven Sealing Technique!"

The blue light in his eyes lingered, and in the next moment, he slashed down.

The blue light swept by, as if it was dividing heaven and earth into two.

...

"It's tough..."

Chu Qing sighed lightly, he also received Zhou Yuan's transmission, and then he looked up at the two figures in front of him, the source qi of the Mishan Mishi was slightly inferior to him, but when the two joined forces, they still dragged him to death.

The two sides are evenly matched.

But this kind of delay is extremely disadvantageous to Chu Qing, after all, the other party is the defender.

As long as they hold the node, it is considered a victory.

"I'm lazy though... But I don't want to hold back. ”

Chu Qing smiled, and with a grip of his palm, a golden shuttle condensed out.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his figure turned into an afterimage.

And the Mishan Mishi also roared, bursting out with amazing source qi fluctuations, and greeted it without fear.

The golden shuttle in Chu Qing's hand cut through the void, and a slightly familiar seven-colored light appeared on it.

...

Wu Yao was in a dense pink fog, the dense fog was extremely weird, and it could even shield perception, and in that dense fog, from time to time, there was a tricky cold light that pierced through the space.

It was a slender silver needle.

Wu Yao's flawless cheeks, which were as flawless as white jade, were full of coldness.

Her bright red dress was cut open at this time, and her fair skin was exposed, which made her have a charm that she never had at this time.

"Giggles, don't worry, I won't hurt your pretty face, because then I'll be distressed. In the thick fog, there was a sound of laughter, but it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

Wu Yao's body and mind are tense, and she is always on guard, this dense fog is transformed by the other party's holy pupil, which not only shields her perception, but also can continuously attract the source qi in her body to pass, and in the long run, it will become more and more unfavorable to her.

But she's not sitting still.

At this time, in her divine mansion, there was a vision brewing, it seemed to be a product between substance and nothingness, it was like a ball of light, and the surface of the ball of light was faintly like a holy dragon.

It's like gestation.

It's just that there's always something missing.

And it was when Wu Yao's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Zhou Yuan's transmission sounded.

"Zhou Yuan?"

Wu Yao's icy lake-like state of mind fluctuated slightly, and his mind unconsciously crossed Zhou Yuan's face.

Rumble!

And at this moment, there seemed to be a slight movement in the Divine Mansion.

Wu Yao's phoenix eyes suddenly brightened, her red dress was slightly raised, and there was a golden flame burning from her delicate body, and the flame seemed to have a subtle phoenix song.

Laugh at!

The golden flames formed a ring of fire and burst out, and the pink mist was burned everywhere in its path.

And the cold light in Wu Yaofeng's eyes flashed, her figure was already shooting out like lightning, and the golden flame was wrapped around the snow-white jade hand, like a golden blade, like a thunderbolt slashing at the figure that flashed through the void.

...

"Bang!"

The furious source qi collided and erupted.

Su Youwei's shadow shot backwards, leaving a long trail on the ground.

There was a slight trace of blood on the corner of her lips.

In front of it, the figure wrapped in chains looked at him with a grim look: "You have great potential, but unfortunately, this is where you die." ”

He took a step.

But then his complexion changed suddenly.

Because he saw that on the ground, a pair of yin and yang light wheels suddenly appeared, and at this time, he just stepped on the yang eye, and Su Youwei's feet were stepping on a yin eye.

Although he felt that something was wrong, he didn't dare to make any changes, because he felt that the Yin and Yang Light Wheel contained extremely terrifying power.

"This force, there is no difference between friend and foe, are you sure you want to trigger it?" said the Chain Saint Celestial Proudly.

"If you really want to be tempted, the probability of your death is probably greater than mine. ”

Su Youwei said lightly: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that His Highness will be unhappy." ”

"He wants to move forward, so even if it costs me my life, I'll be behind him and push him. ”

When the voice fell, she changed her seal.

Rumble!

The terrifying power, in the discoloring gaze of the Chain Saint Tianjiao, exploded violently, directly engulfing the figures of the two of them.

...

"Eat!"

"Eat!"

"Eat!"

The face of the saint named Yuan Ying was extremely gloomy, and he continued to blast out one after another powerful source qi attacks, blasting away the ghost-like figure.

That figure is naturally Zhao Mushen.

At this time, the latter was covered in flesh and blood, but those eyes were extremely cold and coveted to lock on the Yuan Shadow.

In the confrontation between the two, Yuan Ying has the absolute upper hand.

But judging from the current battle, Yuan Ying is restrained.

Why... Yuan Ying glanced at his palm, and there were three fingers missing on it, which was when Zhao Mushen took a hard attack in the previous confrontation, and bit off his fingers and swallowed them in one bite.

And what made De Yuanying's heart chill was that the place where this guy bit off, the flesh and blood seemed to disappear out of thin air, no matter how he urged the source qi to restore the flesh, it was difficult to restore his fingers.

"This pervert..."

Yuan Ying was a little aggrieved, this guy's attack was completely deadly, just to bite him, no matter what the price was, but this guy's vitality was so tenacious that it was a little terrifying, and he didn't die after being bombarded by him for a long time.

In Yuan Ying's opinion, this Zhao Mushen was even more fierce than their Holy Clan.

Although they also eat all kinds of living beings, they are all refined into blood pills, but this bastard is directly swallowed alive, and it is not taboo to be cold!

Sometimes Yuan Ying is a little confused, is this guy a saint, or is he a saint?

Yuan Ying thought, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the shooting figure, and his five fingers clenched suddenly.

"Whatever you are, I'll kill you!"

The void was distorted, as if a black liquid was flowing out, like a moving shadow, and directly at a certain moment, it was firmly bound to Zhao Mushen's body, and half of his body was entangled.

Zhao Mushen stared at Yuan Ying with cold eyes, there was black light circulating in his mouth, like a small black hole, able to devour everything, in fact, the things he swallowed were not really swallowed alive by him, but as soon as those substances entered his mouth, they would be turned into pure heaven and earth source qi.

Zhao Mushen broke free fiercely, but those black liquids were exceptionally strong, making him unable to get out.

And it was at this moment that his expression froze.

"Jiang Jinlan, Li Fu is dead?"

"Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan, are you helpless now?"

Zhao Mushen's eyes flickered, and finally turned decisive and ruthless.

"Zhou Yuan, I'm here for the sake of the people of my Ten Thousand Ancestors Domain, and it has nothing to do with your life or death!"

In the next moment, Zhao Mushen's body below the chest suddenly exploded, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Yuan Ying's pupils shrank, obviously he was also startled by Zhao Mushen's ruthlessness, but then, he felt a chill coming, and raised his head suddenly, only to see a head breaking through the air, its mouth opened, and the black light surged, and above the skull, there seemed to be an ancient beast shadow looming.

Before he could react, the black light had already shrouded in.