Xu Xiuzhu was in a dilemma for a while, and after Lu Yixiang was covered by Xun Yin's magic weapon, life and death were uncertain.

And now, after Xia Ze threw out that powerful punch, his face was full of flesh and blood, and in some places he even saw white bones, and he felt a sympathetic pain in his heart just by looking at it from a distance.

"Xia Ze!" Xu Xiuzhu shouted.

Xia Ze waved his hand, and there were five different colored aura, flying out of the three souls and seven spirits, clinging to the empty arm bones.

The damaged muscles and veins suddenly came back to life, and a little red blood first appeared on the white arm bones, and then quickly recovered from flesh and blood into intact arms. The most terrifying thing is that in this process, Xia Ze didn't even hum, he was cold and calm like a big tree without pain.

Xu Xiuzhu was in a cold sweat, not to mention the flesh and blood of his body that was torn apart by this thunderbolt, it was just the process of raw flesh and bones, he felt extremely painful when he thought about it, how did he do it without saying a word? Besides, there is also this magical power of white flesh and bones?

Using the Three Realms of Martial Arts to Shake the Eight Realms of Qi Refining? Is it possible?

The cloth bag that galloped out, about 20 zhang high, floated in the air, and from time to time there was a vicious dog howl.

Xu Xiuzhu broke through the air, the sword flashed, trying to pierce the cloth bag, seeking a glimmer of life for his master, not wanting this sword to first seem to be split on an extremely hard thing such as gold and stone, which shocked the sword body trembled slightly, and then it was as soft as clotted fat, and it slashed with the blade of the sword, creating a gap.

The punctured place soon became a wave, and the vacancy was filled as if it had never been pierced by him.

Just when he was anxious, Xun Yin God, slapped his horse to kill, crossed his sleeves, and in an instant, two hurricanes the thickness of buckets staggered and slammed into his back.

At the critical juncture, Xu Xiuzhu had to sacrifice a white ape back sword, and in an instant, he was like a peacock opening the screen, and the sword qi was as full as an orchid.

But after hearing an explosion in the air, he was hit to the ground by a heavy wave of air.

Xu Xiuzhu struggled to get up, shook his head, the violent dizziness made him unable to distinguish between the north and the south, his hands cracked, blood was dripping, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, but the consequences of this desperate blow were much stronger than death.

Xun Yin Shen poked out his palm, and from the palm of his hand came out a thick suction force like a whirlpool in the deep sea, and the cloth bag flew in little by little, shrinking from the original mountain size to the size of a water tank.

Xu Xiuzhu's heart is not good, if this cloth bag magic weapon is taken back by him, then the master's life and safety will be completely held in the palm of his hand, he roared and wanted to take it back, but found that his legs were as heavy as pouring molten iron, thinking that it was the price of forcibly sacrificing a killing move in order to get out of trouble just now.

A red light rushed into the sky, and in the middle of the road, a sword was slashed, and the red crescent sword qi was as fast as thunder, and then it ignited a raging fire, and the person who came was Xia Ze who came to relieve the siege.

Xun Yin God had to temporarily give up retracting the cloth bag, and with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, he completed the twisting spell. I saw that his whole body emitted a faint blue fluorescence, and the last blue water flowed down from the sky and smashed heavily towards the flame sword qi.

The expected white mist did not come, and the sword qi just submerged into the water mass, like a mud cow entering the sea, constantly squeezed in the water flow but unable to get out, turned into a flat light, and dissipated into nothingness.

The blue water flow, the downward momentum is getting faster and faster, and the scale is still expanding, like a blue transparent rain cloud, Xu Xiuzhu's eyes are full of helplessness, he can almost think of the consequences of being hit by this water flow, probably will be blown into a mess of mud.

After Xun Yin God did all this, he simply clasped his hands around his chest, and his eyes sneered coldly: "Do you still have time to care about others?" The water of my five elements is taken from the weak water of Minghongzhou, which is the deepest water in the world, the lifeless water, see how you can hide. ”

At the last moment, Xu Xiuzhu suddenly felt a white light in front of him, and then his eyelids sank and he fainted. In the center of Shengying Peak, there is a shocking white rainbow, and the light is dazzling.

But in the next moment, around Bai Hong, a red tornado blew up, instantly submerging Bai Hong, flying sand and rocks, the earth vibrating, and finally exploded, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky.

On the blue water mass, white light spots lit up one after another, and after a while, thousands of sharp sword qi suddenly pierced the water ball, and the sky was filled with water vapor.

On the mountain peak, raindrops are sprinkled, like dense jade falling to the ground, crisp and pleasant.

The sky was covered with white mist, and it was broken by the young man's sword, and his body was like a ghost, and he disappeared in a flash.

The stunned look on Xun Yin's face froze, Xia Ze's figure was too fast, and he had come to him in a trance, only to see him wearing a white robe, and an indescribable beast head behind him, like a god.

In a hurry, his action of taking the magic weapon was a little slower.

It was only this momentary lag that Xun Yin Shen suddenly felt a chill on his right wrist, and when he finally saw the severed right hand falling from the sky, the unforgettable pain finally became real.

The wrist incision was extremely flat, and the sword was so fast that even the body could not even detect it, and then it was covered with a layer of white light at the incision.

After Xia Ze swung out that sword, the white robe, together with the brilliance of his body, dissipated with heaven and earth, and the whole person seemed to be dimmed.

Xun Yin forcibly stabilized his mind, and then grabbed it outward, grabbed a handful of turbid aura, and exerted his five fingers, causing a terrifying explosion between Xia Ze and him.

Both of them flew out upside down, and Xia Ze had no godhead robe, so he could only resist the sword. And Xun Yin God, retreated two zhang in a row, and then forcibly stabilized his body, one hand was cut off, and the speed of the seal was greatly reduced, so that he could not use high-level spells, so he had to summon a soapy yellow flag embroidered with red dragon patterns from the square inch.

"Boy, let you learn and comprehend my Nine Heavens Red Dragon Banner!" The shout of Xun Yin God resounded throughout the entire Shengying Peak.

At the critical moment, Xia Ze didn't care about bleeding from his mouth and nose, stepped away from the fire sword, and rushed towards Xun Yin God with lightning speed, and under his cheeks, the red rune suddenly lit up, adding a little hideous color to his handsome face.

Before Xun Yin could transport the ancient dragon sealed in the Red Dragon Banner, he saw the extremely difficult young man, and in the blink of an eye, he killed again.

Xia Ze shouted angrily, clenched his fists, and his speed skyrocketed.

Diancang Mountain, Nineteen Peaks, birds and beasts, wild monsters and spirits, all knelt on the ground at this moment, and a red point of light was separated from their bodies.

Tens of thousands of red points of light, like inverted fire, continued to converge towards Xia Ze's fist, he clenched this hard-won aura, and his original pupils were gradually covered with a layer of blue.

Xun Yin suddenly felt bad, if he was really punched, the consequences would be unimaginable, even if he didn't hesitate to break his wrist, he would never be allowed to succeed.

The soapy yellow flag flew overhead, the flagpole shook slightly, and the white clouds in all directions were dyed with a layer of terrible dark red.

A dragon roar was shocking.

At this moment, the cloth bag behind Xun Yin, who had not yet had time to take it back, suddenly looked like a fish bubble filled with water, and his body suddenly expanded dozens of times.

Then there was a loud bang, first the broken blood-colored rice paper scraps flew out, and then thousands of Luyi Lane figures, everyone with guns, broke out of the bag.

It was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, killing behind Xun Yin God in groups.

Behind the Yin God, there was a piercing sound of spears piercing through the flesh, and every figure killed disappeared after a single shot.

After being shot forty or fifty times in a row, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his big hand, the soapy yellow flag turned sharply, and then from above the flag, tens of thousands of silver-armored heavenly soldiers flew out, riding the earth-shaking wind, and thousands of figures in Luyi Lane, fighting each other.

"Rejoice! I, Lu Yixiang, can have a hearty fight today, and I will die without regrets! Among the thousands of doppelgangers, Lu Yixiang's real body dragged the spear upside down, and his old face was full of ecstasy and fanaticism.

"Master!" Xu Xiuzhu just woke up at this time and shouted anxiously.

Xun Yin God, after summoning the heavenly soldiers, decisively grabbed the soap yellow flag flagpole and resolutely hardened Xia Ze.

This soapy yellow flag is tens of thousands of years ago, in the thrilling battle between gods and men, the magic weapon token used by the human race side to break the immortal array, there are many secrets hidden behind it, if it is not for his own father who is the deputy head of the sect, it is really hard to say who this magic weapon fell into.

With this magic weapon, he was confident that he would never lose to this young man

The distance between the two is only three steps.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xia Ze's eyes lit up with golden light, and a slender figure burst out from the light.

Xun Yin's face changed greatly, and he tilted his head slightly in a hurry, and the flying thing snorted, slashing his shoulder, it turned out to be a flying sword!

No one would have thought that another golden light flew out of Xia Ze's eyes, like dew and electricity.

Xun Yin's swooping down posture, his face showing fear, stayed at the moment when the golden light pierced him.

At this time, he was really like being nailed against the wall, motionless, and his body was flashing with a light like water waves.

The flying sword named Yu Basin was stunned for a while, and was just about to flee away, crossing thousands of miles to find its master, but he never wanted to get the golden light that flew out, transformed into a human form, and pinched the hilt of the flying sword.

The golden figure has the same appearance as Xia Ze, but its expression is solemn like a statue in the temple, and it is completely inhuman.

The flying sword saw that the general trend was gone, so he had to lie obediently in the palm of the man's hand.

Xia Ze clenched the earth-destroying aura and compressed it to the size of a projectile. Lines of red light scattered from between his fingers.

This punch will change the color of heaven and earth.

Just as this terrifying punch was about to penetrate the abdomen of the Yin God, another Xun stealth figure flashed in front of the Yin God, and he didn't have time to speak, but quickly drew a seven-star trajectory on his chest.

The trajectory of the Big Dipper lit up, and with a bang, a golden shield took shape in an instant

With Xia Ze as the center, a sky-swallowing phantom with a body encompassing hundreds of miles suddenly rose.

All the light between heaven and earth seemed to be annihilated, and there was no sound.

Deathly silence, unable to see, unable to speak, unable to hear, and touching nothing.

Xia Ze's whole body was radiant, and after making that punch, he stopped moving and slowly fell from the sky.

Gradually, he could feel bursts of tinnitus, as well as the coldness blown by the hurricane around him, Xia Ze's neck tightened, and then he gradually became conscious.