Chapter Seventy-Two: The Turmoil Settles

Pulling out the non-attack that was deep into the ground, and stuffing a few more Yunshen Fruits into his mouth, Chu Hatli stood quietly in the distance, raising the giant sword in his hand.

Even if Chu Heli put on a posture that he had never seen before, Chu Ying still did not hesitate, and sneered disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost, without the help of that flame, you are not my one-in-one." Chu Ying was about to make a move, not wanting to leave him any chance, but a disturbing sound of breaking the air came from behind him again.

Chu Ying turned around in an instant, and with a volley of his palm, a strong source qi gushed out, and the fine net woven by the crossbow arrows was all shot down in an instant. "Really, I can't help you?" Chu Ying turned the target, the dark red lion's head faintly appeared, and as he ran forward, the dark red male lion continued to appear, and the scorching heat wave was nearly 100 meters away, making Uncle Goudan and his party a little overwhelmed.

"Everyone give up the armor-piercing crossbow and formation, scatter and flee!" At the critical moment, Uncle Dog tried to order everyone, although this honor was given by the little leader because of his cultivation diligence, but it was the first time he used it. Everyone also kept in mind Chu Hatli's original words: At the critical moment, Uncle Dog's order is my order, and the big guy must obey it!

Obedience is the first choice for all. The crossbowman gave up the armor-breaking crossbow in his hand, and the defenders also left the crossbowman's side, and more than a dozen people urged the footwork in "Dragon Capture" with all their might, and fled in all directions. There was only one person, who mobilized the source qi in another way, and that mysterious dragon grabbing energy spontaneously arose from the meridians, and Uncle Goudan learned the posture of the little leader and steadied his horse steps, facing the dark red lion that attacked fiercely.

The people who fled in all directions suddenly felt that the pressure behind them had been reduced a lot, and everyone realized that they had not become Chu Ying's target. So he glanced behind him and saw the dog alone in front of Chu Ying. "Is this fool really dying?" a middle-aged woman scolded worriedly.

The lion made of dark red flames rushed at him, swallowing the tiny rebel in front of him in one gulp. Uncle Dog Dan was in the middle of it, the dragon strength of his arms collapsed in an instant, the two dark arms were burned to the point of flesh and blood in an instant, the viscous liquid composed of skin and flesh continued to drip down, and he could even faintly see his pale bones when he looked down. "I'm ...... Are you going to die?" muttered to the tiny figure whose consciousness was constantly weakening and was about to be consumed by the flames.

"Not really!" The familiar childish voice was clean and neat, and when the dog looked up, he saw that Chu Qili's figure also appeared in the raging fire.

Chu Qili carried the giant sword non-attack to firmly block Chu Ying's attack, unlike the lion turned by the dark red flames, the dazzling white light faintly flowed from the rough and uneven gaps of the sword body, making the pitch-black non-attack shine.

Forced to helplessness by the juniors of the same clan again and again, Chu Ying was furious, frantically running the source qi, re-maintaining the stability of the male lion that was about to dissipate, gritted his teeth and roared, "Crazy lion paw!" A pair of male lions' front paws of a short length were lifted off the ground, and only a pair of thick hind legs drove the huge body to stand high, and then slapped the pair of forepaws from mid-air, as if to crush the two people in front of them into powder.

Facing the earth-shattering mad lion's paw, Chu Hatli had no intention of retreating, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out three words, "Second sword!"

The non-offensive in Chu Qili's hand changed from the defensive momentum in front of the rung to dragging, and his hands were holding the uneven hilt of the sword, slashing across the ground, and slamming into the front paws of the dark red lion with a blow from the bottom up. The downward lion and the upward giant sword are somewhat evenly matched. If it was a competition in martial arts, Chu Heli would naturally not be Chu Ying's general, but now, it was not him who really dominated this battle, but the sword in his hand. The only thing he was doing was to desperately inject the source qi in his body through the hilt of the sword.

The blazing heat was like an invisible blade, constantly cutting through Chu Hatli's clothes and skin, and in the extreme heat, he gradually became a little unbearable. Bite down on the Yunshen Fruit in your mouth, the warm current spreads all over your limbs, and a large amount of source qi flows back into the dried meridians. "Ahh

The power of the giant sword was also upset by this sudden addition, and the lion, who was originally evenly matched, was lifted high. In the rough gaps, the white rays were even worse, and the pitch-black non-attack was almost completely encased in the glittering white rays.

"This last sword, said: Waning Moon!"

Facing the male lion who was lifted into the air, Chu Qili swung his strength to attack, and a curved sword qi was like a waning moon in the night sky. Although the size is not as large as the previous condensation by relying on the fire, the temperature and speed have reached an extremely terrifying level. The crimson fire attribute source qi was compressed into a dazzling white light, and the speed of this sword qi was even difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Chu Ying, who was hiding in the flames, sensed the danger that was enough to threaten his life, and he also desperately poured out his source qi, continuing to maintain the male lion composed of flames on the periphery of his body, trying to use this mad lion's paw to make a final fight.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion resounded through the sky, and in the center of the explosion, even the air was scorched and distorted by the heat. A pitch-black mushroom cloud of more than a dozen zhang size bloomed in the air, and in the smoke, a small black dot burst out of it at great speed. Chu Heli leaned on the non-attack, and saw that the black shadow was Chu Ying, rather than fleeing to survive, he was more like being affected by the aftermath of the explosion, and his body was falling uncontrollably.

Chu Ying, who was in a trance, shook his head, and finally regained control of his body before falling to the ground, and wrapped his body with the only remaining source qi in a hurry to ensure that he was not killed by the fall. Although he saved his life in this explosion, Chu Ying looked quite miserable, most of the hair on his head was instantly evaporated by the high temperature, ** on the upper body, almost half of the skin was burned, and his whole body was red, like a piece of iron that was being forged.

Chu Ying gasped, and with his breath, there was a gushing amount of blood, and almost every time he exhaled, a large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth together. Raising a pair of blood-stained eyes, Chu Ying said angrily with difficulty: "Little beast ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Qili responded, and took out another armor-piercing crossbow from the storage ring, this armor-piercing crossbow was much larger than the one used by the clansmen, and the style was also different. Two metal brackets were installed at the front end, and Chu Qili carried the crossbow handle, together with a pair of metal brackets in the shape of a triangle at the front, standing on three legs. After placing this high-grade armor-piercing crossbow, finding the right angle, three points and one line, Chu Qili pulled the trigger very decisively, leaving Chu Ying with the slightest respite.

The huge crossbow arrow was the length of a person, and it instantly pierced Chu Ying, who had just raised his head. The entire crossbow arrow completely penetrated Chu Ying's body, leaving a hole the size of a head in his chest. He lowered his head in disbelief, staring at his empty chest, but his body leaned back uncontrollably, and with a muffled thud, he fell to the ground fiercely, and the last remaining life continued to pass.

Chu Hatali resolved the danger and killed Chu Ying, and Uncle Dog Dan also breathed a sigh of relief and fainted in a daze. The uncles and aunts who were hiding in the distance also let go of their hearts hanging in mid-air. quickly helped Uncle Goudan with some wound medicine, and the uncles and aunts also gathered to Chu Hatli's side. While taking the medicine, Chu Qili gave a gesture to let everyone get closer, and whispered something.

The battle between Chu Tian and Yan Ning was still not over, and Yan Ning, who had been stable in the fifth order of the Sumeru Realm for many years, steadily suppressed the Chu Tian chief who had just broken through. Using the thick earth armor to block the inconsequential blow, Yan Ning chose to exchange palms for palms, and the same palm landed on Chu Tian's shoulder, and with one blow, it flew upside down for dozens of meters.

But a sharp sound of breaking the air came from behind him, which couldn't help but make Yan Ning feel a little chill down his spine. Turning around in an instant, he gathered a large amount of thick earth armor on his arm, and struggled to block it in front of him. More than a dozen centimeters of thick earth armor were almost pierced by metal arrows, and he was finally barely blocked.

Chu Hatli swallowed two Yun Shen Fruits, carried a high-level armor-piercing crossbow to the battlefield of Chu Tian and the two, and took advantage of the fact that the chief was repulsed to pull the trigger. Seeing that the crossbow arrow was blocked, Chu Qili stared at the other party and shrugged his shoulders, "Do you want to continue?"