On the Zhuxian Sword, a black light entered the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit along the hand of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the true yuan in the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit seemed to burn violently all of a sudden, like a large scoop of fire oil poured on the fiery charcoal.

At the same time that the boundless killing and death aura instantly invaded the whole body of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, that strange liliang also merged into the true essence of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother in an incomparably violent and domineering way. At this moment, the True Yuan consumed by the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was not only replenished instantly, but also more powerful than before.

"This is a drink to quench your thirst! The liliang of the four swords of Zhuxian can not be borne by the physical body, although the introduction into the body can give you the strength to fight again for a short time, but when this liliang completely erodes your physical body with your true qi, cutting off every inch of your body's vitality, you are really dead! But no matter what, I will not spare my hand this time, let alone save you." The corners of Huang Long Zhenren's eyes twitched slightly, he was still frightened by the actions of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, but because he was inspired by Taiyi Zhenren, he was carrying something on his body, which made his heart quickly firm.

"You have what you insist on, I have what I insist on, even if I face you, I won't back down!"

The dazzling sword light was like a scorching sun, and the endless killing intent, the violent True Yuan Liliang, was all condensed in this sword.

This is the strongest blow that the Turtle Spirit Mother has delivered so far, and this sword is full of the unyielding and inviolable faith of the Turtle Spirit Mother, who will not flinch in the face of anyone, and is full of violent and rebellious atmosphere.

This sword is also unstoppable, even if it is cultivated to a lonely high Huang Long Zhenren, it can't! Only in the first moment, Huang Long Zhenren's two shoulders and back rushed out dozens of transparent sword qi and dozens of blood waves at the same time.

However, in the face of a sword as terrifying as a mountain, as a sea, and as a scorching sun, Huanglong Zhenren was like an iron pillar in a torrent, and he didn't retreat a single step.

He was unmoved by the physical injuries he had suffered. It didn't seem to happen to me at all. His whole person, like a mainstay, was suspended in the air, Zhenyuan surged wildly, and his hands steadily pinched a decisive seal.

The Turtle Spirit Lady's eyes were blazing, like a burning meteor, and she was unstoppable. The unstoppable Huanglong Zhenren's body suddenly trembled. The powerful sword finally fell into his body, and the unmatched impact of the impact made his chest dent.

Originally, even though there were hundreds of wounds on his body, his skin was still shining with a marble-like luster, and his physical body had cultivated to such a realm as him, and the whole person had completely become a powerful magic weapon, a murder weapon that could deter heaven and earth!

But this black light did not enter his body. His marble-like skin dried up like a land that had lost water in an instant, and his skin immediately dried up... And the flesh that was exposed inside was also dry... Pieces of skin and flesh on his chest fell down, instantly forming a large hole, as if there was an unimaginable liliang, which instantly dissolved his powerful and incomparable true yuan, cut off his qi and blood, and blocked the vitality of his physical body.

"You!" an incomparably sharp scream reverberated through the space that was almost shattered by the incomparable sword aura. This unbelievable scream of madness was emanating from the Turtle Spirit Madonna. At this moment, she lost her composure again.

This moment. Huanglong Zhenren's hands pressed out lightly, and in an instant, a powerful liliang was imprinted on the sword in the hand of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit also appeared in a momentary staspension. At this moment, a black light curtain suddenly covered the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother. The violent and rebellious sword intent and sword qi penetrated his palms, instantly piercing his body, stabbing his flesh and bones, and piercing out from the front and back of her body, the strong sword qi ruthlessly raged and shook in the body, and also made the body of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother tremble uncontrollably.

The Holy Mother of Wudang was instantly attacked by the Zhu Xian Sword, and a basin of cold water was poured on her fatal wound again.

At this time, the Holy Mother of Wudang smiled, her gray face was instantly covered with red light, as if returning to the light, her pupils also flashed with a strange brilliance, she suddenly let go of the Zhuxian Sword with both hands, and slowly stretched out, a mysterious and incomprehensible voice came out of her mouth, and a shattered Liliang was under the control of her full strength, and entered the body of Huanglong Zhenren, and the Zhuxian Sword Liliang that was suppressed by Huanglong Zhenren with strong cultivation flowed wildly, forcibly breaking through the confinement of Huanglong Zhenren, and making Huanglong Zhenren's qi and blood, flesh, pieces of corruption, falling.

A hint of discoloration flashed on Huanglong Zhenren's face, his calculation was extremely accurate, according to his calculations, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was under that liliang backlash, and it was enough to die ten times, but he didn't expect the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to rely on her strong will to survive, and extended her life by a few breaths, the time for counting one breath was very short, but after she shot again, this cut off the vitality of Huanglong Zhenren.

The different color disappeared in a flash, and since everything had happened, Huanglong Zhenren no longer thought about the past, but just passed his hands through the void and silently pressed them on the chest of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.

Huanglong Zhenren's face instantly appeared gray cracks, at this time his body was already like a rag with countless holes torn open, except for him, anyone present had such an injury on his body, I am afraid that he could not even stand up, but the light in his eyes was even hotter, he was like an immortal god of war, nothing in the world could stop him, nothing could kill him.

Under this silent blow, which surpassed the speed of sound transmission, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit flew backwards like a meteorite, her chest was completely sunken, as if it had become a ball of tofu, and in the capillaries of her back, a powerful True Yuan Liliang spurted out, bringing out countless thrilling blood arrows that were dozens of zhang long, and then the body of the Holy Mother of Wudang began to shrink rapidly, and it only took a moment to turn into a skin full of holes, and then turn into ashes, dissipating in the void.

"My sins, I have made amends!" Seeing the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit disappearing, the blazing light in Huanglong Zhenren's eyes finally dimmed slightly.

"It's obviously a family, why did it look like this?" Huang Long Zhenren's eyes fell with a crystal tear, and then he closed his eyes heavily.

"Senior Brother Huanglong" Chi Jing Zi cried and rushed over to hug Huang Long Zhenren's tattered body, Yun Zhongzi took out a few medicine bottles, but with a sigh he took these medicines back.

Huanglong Zhenren went from shooting to fighting with the Turtle Spirit Mother to this point, it was only a few breaths of time, these two people mainly focused on saving Taiyi Zhenren, and when the reaction was not good, they rushed over, but Huanglong Zhenren was already seriously injured to this point.

"Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi, Senior Brother Huanglong and Senior Brother Taiyi can't help it, you quickly take them to the Thirty-three Days Outer Miluo Heavenly Jade Void Palace. The red sperm wiped the tears from his face and handed the body of Huanglong Zhenren to Yun Zhongzi.

"I'll come this time!You go to Miluotian!" Yun Zhongzi didn't pick up Huang Long's real body, but just turned to look at the sect with a resolute face.

If Huanglong Zhenren still left a corpse for the red sperm to hold, then Ma Fan didn't catch anything from the void, this teacher and friend, accompanied him all the way, saved his life countless times, and the elder who had countless entanglements fell like this.

"Master!" Ma Fan clenched his hand, and there was a Sun and Moon Divine Sword in his hand that had been turned into beads, which was stuffed to him by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit at the moment before she made a move, maybe at that time she already knew that her shot would be this kind of end, the blood in Ma Fan's body seemed to be instantly condensed into ice, and an endless chill kept permeating his body.

"Live well!" Thinking of the words of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother Zuihou, he glared fiercely at Yun Zhongzi, who was already looking here in the distance, and didn't know what he should do at the moment, whether to flee or fight.

The dazzling white light was violently released on the demon sign, and a more powerful momentum and mana fluctuations rippled on it, and the winged fairy stepped out in one step, blocking the front of the sect masters, although he was also seriously injured, but Yun Zhongzi was about to make a move, and when the Holy Mother was seriously injured and did not wake up, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit fell, and at this moment, these people behind him became his responsibility for the highest cultivation and the highest status, so he stood up without hesitation.

Although the three of them did not step into the ranks of quasi-saints, they may not be able to catch Yun Zhongzi's move, but they each took out their magic weapons, strode out, and stood beside the Feather Wing Immortal.

The king of dust and cold, the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord and other monsters knew that going out was death, but they walked forward one by one and stood next to a few of them, and in an instant, only Ma Fan guarded the corpse of the Holy Mother of Wudang in the rear.

"Get out!"

"It's up to you to intercept the sect!"

"Take Senior Sister Wudang away!"

"We're here to stall for time, you run away!"

......

Each of these people will leave a sentence to Ma Fan with their divine sense before stepping out, but the content is much the same, knowing that they will die today, everyone hopes that the sect can still leave a fire, this person is Ma Fan.

Let Ma Fan go, it is not only the love for the juniors, but also the huge potential of Ma Fan to conquer the hearts of everyone, these people are willing to exchange their lives for his chance to escape.

"What the hell is this?!Obviously, I came to you and harmed you...... "A bitter smile appeared on Ma Fan's face, and his body, which originally exuded a violent and rebellious momentum, also paused.

Ma Fan picked up the Holy Mother of Wudang, turned around, and the powerful true qi poured into the void captive in his body, and the void seemed to open a door to him, and he stepped in in an instant. (To be continued.) )