Chapter 139: Time of Crisis

"Not good!" Qin Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but be shocked, at this moment, he clearly felt the danger of death, No. 1's punch made him feel fear from the depths of his soul, and in front of him, it seemed that the whole world was squeezing towards him. With a loud shout, Qin Xiaotian's battle qi continued to surge, and his momentum also climbed to a limit in an instant.

"First move!" A cold low cry came out of No. 1's mouth, and in an instant, in his eyes, a fierce cold light flashed away, and along with his gaze, there was a silver dazzling violent fist, and in an instant, it filled everyone's eyes.

This is the light that surpasses everything, it is simply compared to the sun hanging high in the sky, and the surging fist force tears the air and makes a "woo" roar, which makes people feel a burst of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Bump...!" At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, a crisp sound like glass breaking, in this strange silence, it was so harsh, almost everyone felt boundless horror.

"Didi!" Qin Xiaotian froze quietly in place, the blood from the corner of his mouth slowly dripping, and his eyes were inexplicably frightened.

The strength of the fist is so terrifying! Life is so fragile! The half-saint is so strong! No. 1's whole person seems to have never moved, the hanging arm seems to have never made a move, and his face is still a cold expression, and there has never been the slightest change, and he said indifferently, "The gap between the half-saint and the peak of the battle venerable, the gap between it is not something you can understand......

"There is another trick, whether it is life or death, it depends on how fate chooses!"

No. 1's low voice was like a murmur, but at this moment, it seemed to be a life-urging symbol from the Nine Hells, and at this moment, it resounded in everyone's hearts, the fist strength dissipated, and the chill remained.

Wave!

The surrounding space was scattered like broken glass, and Qin Xiaotian's body, which was originally standing steadily in mid-air, smashed down like a disemboweling bullet.

"Boom...!" An explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, Qin Xiaotian's body fell to the ground with a bang, and a large pit fifty meters wide with his body as the center instantly formed, and Qin Xiaotian was lying in embarrassment in the pit more than ten meters deep, and the blood rendered the broken clothes all over his body.

"Hiss-" In an instant, the people who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp, the strength of the master of the Netherworld Temple who suddenly appeared in front of him was really strong! One move, just one move, made a master at the peak of Zhanzun have no ability to resist and was seriously injured, this strength, even if you look at the entire continent, I am afraid that I can't find a few.

The number four and others who watched from a distance were full of smiles, but the people of the Yaoyue Empire were wide-eyed, at this time, it was Zhu Yuyan, who had always been indifferent, and she couldn't help but glance at the number one, and in the depths of her pupils, a trace of light flickered.

"It's just a kick in the door, it's really interesting!" Zhu Yuyan looked at Qin Siwei with a shocked face, with a charming smile on her face, "It seems that this time, the Yaoyue Empire has no chance of winning, and it is really unlucky to face a strong man whose strength is not weaker than that of the War Saint!"

On the other side, the Red Flame Venerable looked at Qin Xiaotian, who was severely injured by the No. 1 move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

"Don't be envious, right away, you also have such treatment!" No. 3 stroked the black silk that was blown to the corners of his eyes by the wind, and slowly spoke, and his contemptuous and disdainful voice seemed to be full of murderous intent and chilling to the bone.

Worriedly, he glanced at Qin Xiaotian who fell to the ground, and took a deep breath, the current situation is not the time to think about these problems, the Red Flame Venerable quickly restrained his mood, stared at No. 3 with fierce eyes, his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and sneered: "Your name is No. 3, your breath is very big, it seems that you haven't rinsed your mouth for a long time, I just don't know that your strength doesn't match your breath." As he spoke, a layer of rich fire elemental power enveloped the Red Flame Venerable, and a huge battle axe appeared in his hand, confronting the third in mid-air, and a powerful battle intent emanated from the Red Flame Venerable, filling the entire heaven and earth, as if the surrounding air was solidified.

The cold light flickered in No. 3's eyes, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes when he looked at the Red Flame Venerable, in his cognition, the Red Flame Venerable was just a master who had just entered the ninth order of the Battle Venerable, such a figure was indeed weak as an ant in his eyes, and he was vulnerable.

"You seem to be called Red Flame Venerable, right, no wonder you dare to play with fire at this time, it seems that your kung fu of playing with fire is really powerful, otherwise how could you be stupid enough to provoke me. Number Three said in a deep voice, his tone cold, obviously reaching the limit of his patience.

At this moment, the battle between the Red Flame Venerable and the Three was already on the verge of breaking out.

Observing the form above, the faces of the masters on the side of the Radiant Moon Empire became a little solemn, and they were very worried about the Red Flame Venerable, after all, the terrifying strength displayed by the No. 1 just now deeply shocked them, and at the same time, they guessed that the No. 3 that the Red Flame Venerable was facing was not a terrifying existence like No. 1, if it was really the case, it was not at the same level at all.

"How could this be, could it be that the Bright Moon Empire was really going to be wiped out by the Netherworld Temple, why was this happening!" Qin Siwei said with a sad face, in his heart, he had always thought that his grandfather would not be too far away even if he was not the opponent of the Nether Temple, who would have thought, and now that the battle between the Red Flame Venerable and the three was on the verge of breaking out, it made her feel very uneasy and nervous in her heart.

"Tick!" Qin Siwei, whose body was imprisoned, burst into tears in his eyes, slowly slid across his face, and dripped to the ground.

"Alas!" Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but sigh lightly when she looked at this scene, and also loosened her grip on Qin Siwei, "If there is no accident, that Red Flame Venerable will not be able to survive three moves, and when the matter here is over, you will leave here with me." ”

Hearing this, Qin Siwei's delicate body trembled, his silver teeth were clenched, the tears on his face were even worse, and he said in a crying voice, "Senior, please, please save the Yaoyue Empire, please!" With that, he bent his feet and knelt down towards Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan shook her head slightly, waved her hand to stop Qin Siwei's actions, let Qin Siwei stand up straight again, looked at Qin Siwei who was full of tears and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't, this time it's up to you!"

"Boom!"

Just when Qin Siwei didn't know why, a dull sound suddenly came, causing the entire space to tremble violently, only to see that the Red Flame Venerable and No. 3 who were facing each other in the sky above had already fought together.

"It's good that you can take my trick and come back. No. 3 shouted, a black air flow had already spread all over his body, exerting the power of the battle qi in his whole body to the extreme, and the super attack made people tremble.

The Red Flame Venerable's gaze stared at No. 3 a little dullly, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible, you are actually the peak master of the Battle Venerable?" The battle just now made the Red Flame Venerable finally see the true strength of the No. 3, which is the power possessed by the peak powerhouse of the Battle Venerable.

"Hmph, the gap between you and me is very different, let's die. Seeing that the Red Flame Venerable took his own move, No. 3's face was a little unsightly, he burst into a shout, and his body came to the Red Flame Venerable like a ghost like lightning, and a punch with a majestic dark attribute battle qi hit his chest, and where the fist passed, the surrounding space was violently twisted.

Looking at No. 3's extremely powerful punch, the Red Flame Venerable's face immediately became extremely solemn, because the power of this punch was not weaker than the full force of the Battle Venerable's ninth-order powerhouse, or even better.

"Zhanzun is at the pinnacle, it's really so powerful. "The Red Flame Venerable's heart was turbulent, extremely uncalm, and the peak powerhouse of the Battle Venerable could easily use a full force that was superior to the ninth order of the Battle Venerable, which caused a very strong impact in his heart.

The Red Flame Venerable knew that this punch was not weak, and he didn't dare to be careless, and the majestic and vast fire battle qi surged out of his body, and in an instant, it was all condensed on the battle axe in his right hand, and the powerful energy gathered in one place, and the energy emitted alone made the surrounding space ripple slightly, which showed how powerful the energy gathered on the Red Flame Venerable's battle axe was.

His strength was not much weaker than Qin Xiaotian.

"Bump!"

With a muffled sound like thunder, an axe and a palm collided violently in mid-air, and the powerful power was like a volcanic eruption spewing flames and magma into the sky, only to see an incomparably powerful terrifying energy aftermath form a storm with a devastating power to raving wildly around, the entire space was greatly affected and violently shaking, and in the very center of the energy aftermath explosion, you can even see small cracks constantly appearing and healing.

The figures of the Red Flame Venerable and the Three were completely submerged by the energy aftermath, and the two of them could not be seen from the outside at all, and the hills below them also collapsed due to the impact of the strong energy aftermath, and large chunks of mountain rocks rolled down all the way, making a loud booming sound and splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

"Bang!" The space where the Red Flame Venerable and No. 3 were filled with energy let out a muffled snort again, as if they had suffered a terrifying blow from tens of millions of jun, and the whole person of the Red Flame Venerable suddenly flew backwards, and then fell more than ten miles away, "boom", and a small hillside was knocked down alive, and his whole person fell on the ground full of potholes in such a mess, blood flowed sideways, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, the sky was covered by dark clouds, covering the sky, the sun hanging high in the sky had been blocked, the whole earth became pitch black, and a blood-red streamer gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

"No. 2, No. 3, retreat!" Suddenly, No. 1's face changed greatly, and he shouted at No. 3, and he also quickly retreated to No. 4 and the others.

"Wind God Leg Third Form - Storm and Wind!" As the first voice fell, a cold voice came from the endless void.