Yan Qinghe concluded his remarks, and he no longer showed mercy.

Under the Demon Suppression Monument, it is not something that ordinary spirits can resist.

The phantom array is complete, and they have only one way to die.

On the other end, Yu Yi's knife was covered with the Nine Extremes Qinglian that fused with a trace of the power of luck, and her sword was covered with the ice flame that fused with a trace of the power of luck. The two touched, and the heavenly dao belonging to the water blue star rained down thunder, and the three were one, and the sword was split and stabbed. The first to be unable to bear it was Wu Xin, and under the heavy blow, she was almost out of strength.

Taking advantage of her inability to fight again, Yu Yi used the combined attack technique to press Yan Qike step by step.

The umbrella spirit also made a move. The other side of the flower is rising, whether it is the main attack or the support, it has done a good job.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Yi approached again and again, and he retreated again and again.

Under the heavy blow, both Yu Yi and Yan Qike were very miserable.

Even at this time, Yu Yi still had the heart to sow discord, "Yo, it seems that your previous battle with Long Yinshuang was not all a show. Not only is the spiritual power consumed, but even the divine consciousness is consumed. You, who are at the peak of the incarnation period, are nothing more than that. ”

"Qiang—"

Yan Qike held up Yu Yi's sword and said nothing.

Yu Yi smiled, "Your eyes are new, right?" You don't pay attention to it, it's better for others to insist, and you don't need to use your eyes if they are used. ”

"Shut up!"

No matter how calm Yan Qike is, the things related to Wu Xin and Long Yinxue are the stigma of his life after all.

He was angry, but he was depressed and happy.

"I don't know when you worked together, but it's also true that you have a rift with each other. Otherwise, Wu Xin's own brother Long Yinshuang would not have been so cruel to you. If you don't take good care of your new eyes, they will be ruined. ”

Looking at the bruises on Yan Qike's face, Yu Yi could guess that the battle between Yan Qike and Long Yinshuang was all fooling her. It seemed that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, but Yan Qike really suffered from the suppression of Long Yinshuang on his body.

The spirit's physique is already strong, and in addition to spiritual attacks that can leave scars on the body, ordinary fists and feet can't leave long-lasting bruises. Obviously, Long Yinshuang still has anger in his heart.

Yan Qike's eyes were gloomy.

No matter how much he denied it, Long Yinshuang was indeed selfish in 'fighting' with him before. In the physical competition, Yan Qike was severely suppressed. And the other party did punch him in the eyes, and his eyes are not very comfortable until now.

The consumption of divine consciousness was too great, and double images appeared in his eyes.

"Speak softly, meditate."

Wu Xin recovered a little, got rid of the entanglement of the multicolored poisonous umbrella, and joined the battle again.

Yu Yi's gaze fell on her, and his eyes became even colder, "During this time, I think I have helped you a lot in the Sword Sect. I didn't expect that you would be so well-intentioned that you could even let go of your personal enmity. ”

Wu Xin's expression was calm, "If you don't have any thoughts about the Balance Continent, you and I will become close friends." ”

Friend?

"Don't," Yu Yi fed dozens of piths to the spirit umbrella, "No matter how I am depressed, I will act openly and honestly with a clear price." As for a dear friend like you, I can't afford it. ”

Wu Xin's eyes were covered by a black veil, and her face was expressionless, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

Her sword, like her people, struck with murderous intent.

"Bang bang—"

Yu Yi didn't confront Wu Xin head-on. The spirit object that was thrown out and exploded was enough to make Wu Xin retreat again and again.

The battle between Wu Xin and Long Yinxue was a real battle of life and death. Long Yinxue's strength is not weak, and he consumes Wu Xin's seventy-seven eighty-eight. She has been able to survive until now, but she has a lot of treasures on her body. But no matter how many treasures she has, she can't be depressed.

She was entangled in the spirit umbrella and a bunch of spiritual objects, and she was depressed to concentrate on dealing with Yan Qike.

Today, she will definitely not be merciful to these two people.

Without Wu Xin's support, Yan Qike was really powerless to face the depression of many treasures alone. Especially the depressed battle is not a stop, and the constant talking on his mouth can always interfere with his mind.

He didn't know that Yu Yi was fighting psychological warfare, but what she said was to the point, and every word was fine, and he couldn't deny it if he wanted to. The more he entangled with her, the more chaotic his sword intent became.

Accidentally, he was seized by Yu Yi and penetrated his abdomen. That's not all, the ice flame and the Nine Extremes Blue Lotus entered the body, and the extreme ice froze, and the bloodlines in his body were about to be frozen.

If it weren't for his divine consciousness to protect his heart, this blow would have destroyed him.

Losing the advantage of refighting, Yan Qike covered his wounds and retreated as soon as possible. How could Yu Yi let him get his wish and chase after him.

The cliffs of thousands of mountains are said to be big and big, small and small, and Yanqing River is a melancholy sweeper, and Yan Qike can't run away.

Seeing that Yan Qike was about to die here, Wu Xin turned into a dragon body again and saved the seriously injured Yan Qike.

Yu Yi forcibly withstood the blow of the dragon's body, several layers of armor shattered, and even Dantian was actually injured. If it weren't for Yan Qinghe's constant staring at the battle situation here, and using his divine sense to set up a formation to block it, I'm afraid Yuyi's situation would have been even worse.

Wiping away the dark blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, Yu Yi swallowed several healing pills in a row, the spirit stone array, the spirit rune swept the array, and all the spiritual energy in the thousand mountains drilled into her body. Her breath is rising higher and higher.

Hundreds of quil marrow were suspended around her, and before Wu Xin could reflexively attack, the quil burst out, an inch away from the dragon's body, and exploded in unison. Naturally, the energy of the explosion of the pith cannot cause an effective attack on the dragon body, but the self-explosion of the marrow is not to seriously injure the dragon body.

The body of the demon clan is already strong. It's useless.

But then, Yu Yi's hands were sealed, her consciousness was released, and a phantom appeared behind her. Above the shadow, there is a cracked space. In the space, there is not only the terrifying power of space, but also the will of the Heavenly Dao squeezed in by the water blue star.

Thunder flashed, lightning thundered. In the shadow, a pair of closed eyes appeared.

Yu Yi bit the tip of his tongue, spit out the blood on the tip of his tongue, and drew half of the power of luck, and the two fused. As the speed of her hands increased, the phantom slowly opened her eyes.

"How dare you call God! You...... Ahh

With just one glance, Wu Xin's dragon veins broke inch by inch, and dragon blood splattered, smashing down from mid-air. Before she could finish her sentence, she fell to the ground, shattering a cliff that had caught her dragon body, and her body fell into the abyss.

Yu Yi didn't stop there.

Wu Xin's dragon body fell quickly, but Yu Yi directly tore through the space and appeared above Wu Xin's dragon body, her expression was calm, and the knife in her hand was covered with a layer of pale golden luck power, she said: "In the next life, don't meet me." ”

The long knife entered the body from the dragon's head, slashed through the dragon's spine and reached the dragon's tail.

Under Wu Xin's scream, dragon blood and dragon scales flew wildly, but he was powerless to struggle.

The power of luck is not something she can resist.

"Wu Xin!"

Long Yinshuang was suppressed by Yan Qinghe, and when he saw Wu Xin being killed in front of him, he roared angrily, turned into a dragon body, and impacted the formation.

Yan Qinghe's eyes sank.

Pinched and exploded tens of thousands of intermediate spirit stones, and the spiritual power was replenished by seventy percent again, and he instantly formed a formation. Another triple formation suddenly appeared, with the Demon Suppression Monument as the center, and suppressed towards the Dragon Sound Frost.

The Demon Suppression Tablet is an ancient thing, and the formation is also an ancient formation.

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