'There is no ruthless determination to kill the enemy, and there is no peerless divine power that cannot become a stunt......

Heng Yi is fighting alone, blind, deaf in both ears, and weak in consciousness and perception, he can only rely on the experience bead to know the information of his teammates, and he has lost the possibility of cooperating with others.

Breathing became more and more difficult each time, the feeling of exhaustion became more and more intense, and the weakness of the body seemed to require all the strength of each breath to be able to do it.

There was no sound in Heng Yi's ears, only darkness in his eyes, and there was no breath of others in his perception, only the light transmitted by the experience bead connected to the soul could make him clearly know that his teammates were still alive, and more and more experience companions were rushing here one after another.

Isn't it, there are more and more enemies?

The energy of the Death Sword Dance continued to burst out from Heng Yi's body, but Heng Yi couldn't feel the feeling as if his body was torn apart, his body seemed to have completely lost consciousness, and he couldn't even feel the feeling of true qi flowing through the meridians of his body every time he cast a spell stunt.

The soul integration magic weapon in his hand was absorbing the blood and soul power of the Shadow Clan every time he killed the Shadow Clan, and the light became more and more intense.

To what extent this blood-drinking growth artifact has reached now, Heng Yi has no way of knowing.

Now the sword body is constantly surrounded by slender red lightning, and each sword qi is also accompanied by surrounding electric light, such sword qi is accompanied by a burning paste while slashing through the body of the Shadow Clan.

But these Heng Yi didn't know, and he couldn't smell the smell.

Whenever a strong sense of exhaustion interferes, Heng Yi feels as if he doesn't exist anymore, and he can't even think of anything in a trance.

But his body has been spinning rapidly, and countless red sword qi has been shooting out in the rapid spinning, mercilessly slashing all the Shadow Clan who flew over.

A Shadow Clan relied on the bodies of other companions as a barrier, and finally succeeded in pounceing in front of Heng Yi, and while grabbing Heng Yi's body protection true qi with both hands, Heng Yi's body, which didn't know anything at all, naturally launched an instant slash at the same time that the body protection true qi was broken!

Yes, Heng Yi didn't know at all, he couldn't see or feel it, but his body had already remembered how to react when the True Qi of the Body Protection was broken.

At the same time as he disappeared, Heng Yi's cold face and dark eyes did not reflect anything, but the soul integration magic weapon in his hand quickly pierced into the back of the Shadow Clan's head.

At the same time as it was cut out like broken paper, the energy white light that burst out of energy lit up in an instant, and Heng Yi's body had already urged the state of the Death Sword Dance to spin rapidly, and the countless red sword qi that seemed to be able to crush all life continued to shine again!

'Can't fall asleep...... Fighting, non-stop fighting, Bai Jie and Brother Chen, they are still fighting, they can't stop, they can't stop......

Heng Yi only had such thoughts in his mind, although his perception had been lost, and his ability to think seemed to have disappeared, he still persevered and did not let himself be overcome by exhaustion.

In the perception of the soul connected by the experience bead, Hu Baijie was moving, and the speed of that movement was too fast and too sudden.

Hu Baijie was caused to retreat by the impact of the five Shadow Clans, and the brilliant light shield he was holding was almost swept away.

Her retreat caused Hai Shan and Hai Yuntian, who were on either side of Ben, to be exposed to several Shadow Clans.

Hai Shan and Hai Yuntian's ability to take damage is not as good as Chen Zizi's, if they are hit by a few Shadow Clans, they will definitely be seriously injured!

Hu Baijie was about to throw out the golden light shield regardless of it, and several shadow clans in front of him were suddenly engulfed by the flying white sword light.

Heng Yi's face, whose skin had already turned black, appeared in the flickering white light, and the white light knife held in both hands swung as fast as lightning under the effect of the flying slash stunt.

"Heng Yi, you need to cultivate ......" Hu Baijie was surprised and delighted, the light of Heng Yi's own experience bead had long since disappeared, but the tragic battle made her have no time to worry, and now when she saw Heng Yi appear, she knew that it didn't mean that Heng Yi died in battle.

But before she finished her words, Heng Yi, who had killed a group of Shadow Clans, disappeared in a flash under the effect of an instant.

'Heng Yi, you must not have anything to do...... Hu Baijie's worried thoughts only had time to pass by for a moment, because another Shadow Clan rushed over.

Haishan's condensed ice purification spell was quickly withdrawn, and the true qi flowed back into the meridians, slowly absorbing the natural qi of heaven and earth in calm and restoring.

Her panting face had already been covered with the blood of the Shadow Clan, and her true qi had reached the bottom of the danger for I don't know how many times, and she was able to recover her breath with the protection of the peak masters of the surrounding Northeast Elephant Mountain, but there were too many enemies, and there were always some Shadow Clans with the strength of the Earth Venerable who suddenly broke through the defense, and her face was scratched with a few blood groove marks, and her right leg was kicked and still hurt, and I don't know if the bones were kicked off.

But she can't rest, she can't stop, as long as she recovers some true qi, as long as someone needs the help of her magic power, she must cast a spell, and there is no choice.

It is also necessary to accurately estimate the recovery of True Qi in the process to ensure that the True Qi needed to perform in the Ice Blossom is sufficient.

In comparison, Hai Yuntian's condition was even worse, half of his face was almost scratched by a female Shadow Clan, and a third of his teeth could be clearly seen from the wound.

But he couldn't stop, no one knew how long he had been fighting, except for his companions who were fighting together, he could only see the Shadow Clan besieging densely.

Hu Baijie gasped even more, her true qi was almost always at its lowest, and she didn't have a chance to rest at all. Because of the weakening of her true qi, the protective ability of the Goddess of Glory was also weakened correspondingly, and in addition to her head and face, she didn't know how many blood groove scars were scratched by the Shadow Clan.

And these are the results of Wang Buxing and other disciples of Northeast Elephant Mountain doing their best to help protect them.

Compared with the situation of the disciples of the Northeast Elephant Mountain in front of her, she was already very good.

The shield in Wang's left hand had lost more than ninety percent of its protective ability in the countless impacts and the exhaustion of True Qi, and the Shadow Clan's continuous impact without mercy broke the three fingers that held his shield, but he still stubbornly insisted on raising the shield, his combat boots were dim, and they had already been filled with blood from the broken calf, and they still continued to overflow bright red blood from the cuffs of their boots.

His heavy sword kept swinging, never stopping for a moment.

He didn't feel the weight of his arm and sword by constantly swinging his sword continuously, but he knew that his whole body hurt a long time ago, especially the joint of his right arm that swung the sword was even more painful.

But then, he was completely unconscious.

He can only keep swinging down, otherwise, he will die faster like the seven juniors and disciples of the Northeast Elephant Mountain who have fallen!

Wang's magic sword is a blood-drinking treasure that can be converted into special energy to repair the wear and tear of his own body by converting the power absorbed during the killing of the enemy into special energy, ensuring that his physical strength and physical functions continue to fight.

The vast majority of the combat power of the Shadow Clan is different from him, so that the power absorbed by the attack is stronger, so that he can have the physical strength to fight for a long time, otherwise, let alone keep swinging the sword in the state of siege injury, even if he wields the empty sword for a long time, it is impossible for the body to move again.

Such a treasure has become the capital that he is still alive for, but seven of the thirteen people from Northeast Xiangshan who originally fought together have fallen, and there are only five blood-drinking treasures in the remaining six, and the situation of one is not optimistic.

Endless wolf heads, endless warrior blood!

Wang is not afraid that he has no strength to boost his morale, and there is no need, each of them is constantly bleeding, but no one will give up survival in this life-and-death struggle!

Between the Seed Star Heaven and Earth, all the black oppressors are the Shadow Clan.

The vast blue and clean ocean had already turned into a blood-stained red sea, and there were countless corpses of the Shadow Clan floating on the sea, and the large corpses were mixed with the bones of some experienced disciples.

The flesh-and-blood fish in the sea have long been full, and the abundance of food has made them jump from the initial excitement to the later greasy taste.

The reddening of the sea eventually frightened many of the aquatic creatures into panic.

A fish that fled with the tribe asked her mother in panic. "Mom, will all that meat fall from the sky fill our house?"

The vast majority of the 20,000 teams of the Peak Faction, and the vast majority of the 10,000 teams of the Peak Galaxy, fought desperately in this brutal and unstoppable battle.

However, there are a handful of people who are very comfortable......

Most of the Seeded Humans protected by the ShadowClan have died, and some teams have rescued many of the children of the Seeded Humans and placed them on land where there are no ShadowClans.

The people of the Water Blue Clan are also among them, they have been kneeling on the ground reverently, praying for the great gods who are fighting to the death against the demons in their hearts, and they are weak and powerless, but they are willing to express their gratitude in a way that can only be done.

The veterans who have not yet participated in the war are responsible for protecting the humans of these seed stars.

However, almost all of these people were disciples of the Peak Sect, but it was very rare to see the practitioners of the many planet-level Immortal Sects in the Peak Galaxy.

Xiaoxia is here, and there are naturally younger brothers and sisters from Beixiang Mountain by her side.

And that, when the experience set off, the man who was full of interest in Hu Baijie.

This man is surrounded by many captains of the training team, and Xiaoxia is one of the people who can get very close to this man.

Those on the first floor of the earth are far away, and the captain of the training team of the mountain venerable cultivator can't see a few figures at all, and even if he does, even Xiaoxia can't see his appearance clearly, let alone this man who is held by the stars.

A peak sect disciple flew over from afar, kneeling on the ground and hugging his fists with a respectful face, "Grand Master Xu, the water of the thousands of miles of ocean has been dyed red, and the number of the Shadow Clan seems to have been reduced by half. ”

The stars held the moon, and the man who was surrounded in the center smiled, leisurely drank the wine brewed by the fairy fruit, and slowly put the remaining half cup on a beautiful woman with a seed star who was sitting.

However, he looked at the back of the woman on the human flesh stool, but in his heart he thought that the murder weapon of the Shenmen Lake was white.

The woman's face was full of reverence. "Thank you to the great gods for the immortal wine. ”

A group of people from the peak around heard it and laughed playfully.

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