Chapter 1273: The Decisive Battle is Coming
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Yin Qisha's Seven Evil Dao Method, the power is really terrifying, and it is extremely close to the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
He Wuxian, who sank at the bottom of the magma seabed, not only did his physical body almost collapse, but even the soul white mist was shaken out of cracks, and his divine consciousness was chaotic.
Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu's injuries are not much better than him, and they are even more serious.
The two divine beast pets were hit hard, the dragon scales on their bodies fell off in large pieces, there were more than a dozen large pits on their backs, and the flesh and blood rolled up, revealing the white bones inside, and the blood gushed out like a spring, which was difficult to stop.
In particular, their internal organs and skeletons have suffered a major blow, and they have all shifted and cracked.
With such serious injuries, they will need at least tens of thousands of years of recuperation and treatment to recover.
Of course, the two of them are a trinity with He Wuxi, with the same strength, and their injuries can also be transferred and differentiated.
Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu, why did Wu Hate share most of the damage, so they were injured so badly.
If not, He Wuxian, who has endured eighty percent of the attacks, may have collapsed and broken his body, and he will have no strength to fight again.
At the bottom of the magma seabed, He Wuxian, who was wrapped in crimson magma, struggled to get up.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, jumped out of the sea of magma, and flew back into the sky.
Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Maoqiu's injuries were too serious to continue fighting, so he withdrew them into the package space and treated their injuries.
He was surging with the blue light of Aoki's qi, and he was quickly treating and suppressing his injuries.
He took out a few more healing pills and took them, and then he looked around for traces of Yin Qisha.
Although he and his two pets were seriously injured, he estimated that Yin Qisha's fate would not be much better.
After all, Yin Qisha was incarnated into seven Shura, and four of them were destroyed by the Eternity of Light.
A minute later, He Wuxian finally found Yin Qisha.
Sure enough, Yin Qisha was also seriously injured, miserable and embarrassed to the extreme, even more serious than He Wuxi's injury.
He was kneeling on the ground, his left hand on the broad battleship, his right hand on his chest, his waist hunched and coughing.
Blood continued to drip down the corners of his mouth, soaking the ground red.
His clothes had long since turned to dust, and the armor he wore was in tatters, with some pieces of blue iron hanging from his shoulders and back.
One leg was missing, neatly severed from the root of the thigh, and there were several shocking wounds on the waist, abdomen and back, and the flesh rolled up, revealing the white bones inside.
Hearing the footsteps of He Wuxian falling in front of him, Yin Qixu slowly raised his head.
He brushed aside the messy threads stained with blood and stared at He Wuxian.
Even though his ugly, scarred face was stained with blood, he still sneered.
"Hehehehe...... I don't know how many years I haven't been injured, and no one has ever been able to push me so badly. ”
"He has no hatred, you did it, amazing!"
The words of sincere admiration did not carry the slightest hypocrisy, but it was very cold and murderous.
He was amazed by why he had no hatred's absolute talent and combat effectiveness, but he also strengthened his determination to kill He without hatred.
He knew that this man could not be kept.
If He Wuxian continues to grow, his innate strength will definitely reach an even more terrifying level.
The Zhendong Heavenly King may not be his opponent, and the Eastern Heavenly King's Mansion is about to be destroyed.
After the destruction of the Eastern Heavenly King's Mansion, the next forces of the Heavenly Demon Clan will collapse one after another under his butcher's knife.
Unless there is a strong man in the Tianzun Realm who makes a move, he will be strangled by hatred.
But Yin Qisha knew that those Heavenly Venerables of the demon clan would not make a move against He Wuxian for the time being.
He has no hatred's life, which is to be reserved for the punishment of Tianzun.
The Punishment Heavenly Venerable was confined to the Sea of Evil Spirits by the Immortal Heavenly Emperor, waiting for the arrival of the thousand-year-old decisive battle.
There is no one in the world who wants to kill He Wuxian more than the punishment Tianzun.
Therefore, Yin Qi stood up with his sword in his hand, and said to He Wuhate with a hideous and sneering face.
"Why don't you hate, you shouldn't have come to the Ancient Dragon Abyss. You are dead, and no one can save you. ”
He Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and his left hand clenched into a fist and blasted out.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Yin Qi's horizontal sword resisted in front of him, but it was still blasted upside down and flew thousands of feet away.
He plowed the ground into two ravines with his feet, bursting into a series of sparks before crashing into a volcano before stopping.
"I'm going to die? Who can kill me?
He Wuxian sneered, his eyes as sharp as knives staring at Yin Qisha.
In fact, the victory and defeat between the two have been divided.
Yin Qisha has already lost.
As long as He Wuxian casts another trick, whether it is the Silence of Darkness or the embrace of the Underworld, he can severely damage and collapse Yin Qisha's body on the spot, and even kill the soul white mist.
Yin Qisha also knew this, but instead of panicking and worrying, he showed a sneer on his face that was triumphant.
"The person who killed you has come, why not hate, look behind you. ”
He Wuxie suddenly frowned fiercely, his consciousness spread, and he probed towards the 40,000-mile area behind.
Sure enough, his divine sense clearly saw that in the sky 30,000 miles away behind him, seven silver streamers were rushing like lightning.
It was the powerhouse of the Seven Heavenly Kings Realm, and the divine sense aura was locked on him, and he was killing violently.
He Wuxian suddenly looked at Yin Qisha with contempt on his face, and sneered disdainfully: "Hehe, the right protector of the dignified Shura Palace, in order to deal with me, a junior, not only found cannon fodder to send him to death, but even asked for help, it really gave the Shura Hall a long face!"
The sarcasm in his words was undisguised, like a sharp knife stabbing at Yin Qisha.
But Yin Qixu was unmoved, without the slightest sense of shame or embarrassment, but smiled indifferently.
"Those who achieve great things are not informal, no matter what means are used, as long as the goal can be achieved, the winner is king!"
It turns out that this is Yin Qisha's code of conduct, why not be hateful and speechless.
He raised the blood-drinking knife, the blade pointed at Yin Qisha, and the blade was surrounded by purple flames, cold and deadly.
"Yin Qisha, before you die, what are your last words?"
Obviously, He Wuxian moved the killing machine, and wanted to kill Yin Qisha before the seven heavenly kings arrived.
Yin Qi grinned and smiled silently, not knowing whether it was mockery or disdain.
"The Heavenly King of Zhendong personally came out to take your life, and you are in a catastrophe. ”
"As for me, you can't kill me......"
Halfway through his words, Yin Qisha's figure suddenly turned into an overwhelming gray mist, spreading out in all directions.
The gray mist was swept away by the wind, and it fled into the distance as fast as lightning.
He Wuxie's face changed, and he immediately swung his knife and slashed out the sky with sword light, wanting to extinguish the endless gray mist.
However, after the sword light slashed at the gray mist, it failed to cause damage to Yin Qisha.
"Why don't you hate, next time we meet, if you are still alive, I will take your head!"
Yin Qisha's murderous voice came, echoed in the sky, and then rolled away with the gray mist, and soon disappeared.
He Wuxian hurriedly chased and killed, chasing for 100,000 miles, only to find that all the gray fog had completely disappeared, leaving no trace.
After all, Yin Qisha is a top Heavenly King powerhouse who has been famous for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is also the right protector of the dignified Shura Palace.
He tried his best to escape, and it was impossible for him to leave him behind.
At the same time, the seven Heavenly King powerhouses finally arrived and besieged He Wuxian in the sky, with nowhere to escape.
The leader was a gray-headed, haggard-looking half-hundred-year-old man.
He was dressed in a golden power suit, with a purple jade belt around his waist and a crown on his head.
He also had a silver sword with gilt and jade encrusting around his waist.
This equipment is shining with golden light, dazzling light, and quite graceful and luxurious, highlighting the noble status of the old man.
He is the royal family of the Heavenly Family, the prince king who guards the side of the Eastern Heavenly Realm, the king of Zhendong Heaven!
The other six Heavenly Kings, young or middle-aged, male or female, were all strong men of the Celestial Clan.
The strength of the six people has all reached the eightfold level of the Heavenly King Realm!
Although, their reputation in the Tianwu World is not obvious, or they have long disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years.
But any one of them, in the Tiannan Realm, is a hegemon-level powerhouse on the Megatron side.
They are the last core force of the Eastern Heavenly King's Mansion, the hole cards in the hands of the Zhendong Heavenly King.
While He Wuxian was looking at the Zhendong Heavenly King and the others, the Zhendong Heavenly King's eyes were also red as blood, and he stared at him with tears in his eyes.
This is the first time the two have actually met.
But they have long formed a blood feud between them, and they swear not to stand on each other and not to share the sky!
"Why don't you hate, we finally meet. ”
The Zhendong Heavenly King tried his best to remain calm, and said in a low and cold tone.
But his slightly trembling voice and resentful tone still exposed the murderous intent in his heart, how turbulent and monstrous it was!
He Wuxian put his left hand behind him, held the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, pointed obliquely at the ground under his feet, and replied with a sneer.
"I'm waiting for this day too. It's time to put an end to the hatred between us. ”
The moment of the decisive battle has finally come, and this hatred that has been entangled for nearly three hundred years is finally coming to an end.
The anger and murderous aura in the heart of the Zhendong Heavenly King finally erupted like a volcano, and he waved his big hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Catch him!"
Suddenly, the six Heavenly King powerhouses who had been waiting for a long time were as fast as meteors swinging their swords to kill.
The overwhelming sword light and Dao law light instantly shrouded He Wuxian's figure, and stirred up the chaos of 100,000 miles of heaven and earth.
The King of Zhendong said to capture him, not kill him.
This sentence is intriguing.
Everyone present understood that if he was killed with a sword, he would not be able to relieve the anger of the Zhendong Heavenly King at all!
Only by catching He Wuxian and torture him to death with the most cruel and severe capital punishment can the Zhendong Heavenly King relieve his hatred!
At the moment of life and death, He Wuxian let out a low cry, and a dazzling starlight burst out all over his body.
"Great Talisman Dao Method!"
The majestic starlight condensed into a transparent shield, enveloping and protecting him.
Thousands of fierce and violent sword lights and Dao methods bombarded the shield like raindrops, and suddenly burst into a deafening loud sound.
The transparent shield dissipated along with the sky-high attack, but there was no hatred but no damage.
At the same time, he swung the blood-drinking knife and slashed out a jet-black sword light.
"Silence of darkness!"
The huge sword light that was hundreds of miles long immediately turned into boundless darkness, enveloping the three heavenly kings in it.