Liu Xunxiang's previous supernatural powers were broken, and almost all of her internal organs were displaced by the powerful anti-shock force, and it was difficult to recover from such a serious injury in a short period of time.

As a result, he received such a punch firmly, which made the already injured organs in his body even worse, blood spilled down his clenched teeth, and he felt the paralysis in his arms, and Liu Xunxiang's forehead was bruised.

He has already urged the physical body supernatural power Nan Ming away from the fire body to the extreme!

The red Suzaku tattoo came to life under his shirt, the lines flowing like magma, the fire glowing, with a dazzling and mysterious beauty, but also containing a powerful and vast power.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a hundred ghost robe that had been refined by the Ghost King of the Living Soul Realm himself at this moment, I am afraid that a looming Vermilion Bird could have been seen from his clothes by now.

"Brown slave senior!" Liu Xunxiang still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to wake up the old man in front of him.

However, the old man's eyes were scarlet, and he did not have any sense.

"Giggles.... Giggles...."The brown slave's throat made this creepy sound again, and Zhao Lang behind him laughed maniacally.

"Don't dream, people who are controlled by leeches are not something you can wake up at all. ”

As if to confirm Zhao Lang's words, the brown slave roared angrily, and the muscles of his whole body burst out with a stronger force than just now, passing through his arms to his fists, and then slamming into Liu Xunxiang's arms.

Liu Xunxiang only felt that she was like a small boat sailing in the sea, suddenly encountered a violent storm, and then was slapped on her body by a huge wave, breaking the boat to pieces.

The world was turned upside down in an instant, every inch of the skeleton on his body was dismantled, and Liu Xunxiang's whole person was smashed into the ground more than fifty feet deep under this force.

But that's not all, although the brown slave is confused, but the battle consciousness is still intact, after smashing Liu Xunxiang into the ground by him, he immediately opened his mouth and burst out a green light pillar the thickness of an arm, straight to catch up with Liu Xunxiang underground.

A magical power, he wants to kill Liu Xunxiang directly!

After releasing the supernatural powers, the brown slave ignored the battle situation below, but immediately locked his eyes on Ye Tianjiao, who was meditating not far away, as for Liu Xunxiang, who was smashed to the ground by him, he was already a dead man in his consciousness.

The brown slave was still very confident in his own supernatural powers.

And all this happened between the lightning and flint, Ye Tianjiao, as the leader of the younger generation in Zhongzhou, his sense of battle was also outrageous, and at the moment when the brown slave rushed towards him, he had already condensed his magical powers.

Although Ye Tianjiao was still sitting there with his eyes closed, but in the sky above him, a huge long sword had already appeared at some point.

The greatsword exuded a bitter chill, and the point of its sword was aimed at the same path that the brown slave had to take to rush towards him.

"Fall. ”

With Ye Tianjiao's consciousness control, the giant sword fell suddenly.

Brown Nu felt the killing intent coming from the giant sword, roared angrily, and waved his hand to shoot out a divine power to block the giant sword, and the divine power was fierce, not only blocking the landing of the giant sword, but also lifting the giant sword up a few inches.

The giant sword was blocked, and Ye Tianjiao's blood also surged, and his face showed a trace of abnormal flushing.

Without the slightest hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood mist wriggled in the void, condensed into a palm-sized mark and then turned into a streamer and was imprinted on the body of the giant sword, and the giant sword suddenly surged with blood light, the aura was agitated, and the sword body sank suddenly, and after directly crushing the blocked supernatural power, it slashed towards the brown slave.

"Roar!!

The tip of the giant sword was tightly clasped by the brown slave's hands, and the powerful force directly exploded the brown slave's shirt into countless rags, revealing a lean but strong body.

Click....

The blood mist on the giant sword thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the weight of the sword body also doubled.

"Suppressed..."

"Can you win..."

In the midst of everyone's uneasy murmurs, a crack appeared on the body of the giant sword, visible to the naked eye.

It turned out that the clicking sound was made by the weight of the giant sword itself being squeezed and deformed by the force of the shock generated by the brown slave's resistance, and it couldn't suppress the brown slave after all.

Ye Tianjiao's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, he and Brown Nu were competing with each other through this giant sword, but obviously he was slightly inferior.

Finally, Ye Tianjiao couldn't bear it anymore, and while opening his eyes, he raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the giant sword, at the same moment, shattered into powder and dissipated into the void.

"Giggles... Giggles...."

The sound was so close that it seemed to be whispering in Ye Tianjiao's ear, and his back was cold.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Almost instinctively, Ye Tianjiao burst out with a chilling sword intent in all directions, he wanted to force the brown slave to retreat, but with a clanging crisp sound, the brown slave blocked all the sword intent naked, and bullied himself again.

Ye Tianjiao's sword intent couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing that the hand of the brown slave was about to pinch Ye Tianjiao's neck, a fair-skinned and slender hand suddenly poked out from the side and blocked this fatal claw.

It's Liu Xunxiang.

He rushed out of the ground.

At that moment, in his gaze, the sky above was completely obscured by the green light, and the surroundings were as hard as the dirt, and the space was narrow, and there was no place to hide.

In the end, he could only use his supernatural power Vermilion Bird to block all the green pillars of light, but the power contained in the pillars of green light smashed him a few inches deeper.

finally recovered and flew out of the ground again, but it hit Ye Tianjiao again, and Liu Xunxiang, who didn't have time to catch his breath, continued to urge the aura, and rushed over again to save Ye Tianjiao.

The four of them are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if one of them dies, it will be difficult for the rest of them to survive from the mad brown slaves, unless, of course, they don't have the face to ask the clan elders to make a move.

Although it is not necessarily a shame to find the elders of the clan to make a move, just imagine, if everyone does not seek shelter from the sect, what is the meaning of the existence of the sect.

It's just that for the four people in the field, their identity and the arrogance engraved in their bones do not allow them to do this.

Because of the four of them, it can be said that they have represented the pinnacle of the younger generation on the entire Falling Saint Star, and their battle is not only for themselves, but also for the Falling Saint Star.

It is to let Zhao Lang and every young Tianjiao who descends to the Falling Saint Star know that there is an inconspicuous little cultivation star in the ancient starry sky, called the Falling Saint Star.

And on the Falling Saint Star, there is such a group of young people who are not afraid of death, with them, whoever comes to the Falling Saint Star should not be presumptuous!

Liu Xunxiang blocked the brown slave's move and gave Ye Tianjiao a chance, making him quickly distance himself to readjust the breath in his body, he glanced at Liu Xunxiang, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart.

As the leader of the younger generation in Zhongzhou, Ye Tianjiao crossed the ranks to kill the enemy, with one enemy and one hundred, he never needed anyone to help him, and no one was ever qualified to help him.

And just now, His Royal Highness of this Hades Temple did it, which was unprecedented in Ye Tianjiao's invincible years, but at this moment, Liu Xunxiang did not have time to detect Ye Tianjiao's emotions, because he was entangled by brown slaves again.

Because of his identity, Liu Xunxiang didn't dare to use many magical powers, so he could only urge Nan Ming to leave the fire body and fight with the brown slave in close combat.

The feeling of being punched is like being hit by a stone pillar of hundreds of catties at the speed of a sharp arrow, and you can hear the rustle of bones and bones in your body.

After a few moves, Liu Xun Xiangrao was a little unbearable because Nanming was away from the fire.

He is now a half-step aggregate image, and in terms of physical body alone, in fact, the strength is no longer inferior to the power of the middle stage of the aggregate image, but what he encounters now is an old monster who used to be in the realm of the gods.

Whether it is the strength of the body or the speed of the shot, it is far beyond Liu Xunxiang, making him overstretched in a few moves.

The next moment, he swayed behind the brown slave, and a cyan flame burst out in his hand and smashed towards the back of the brown slave's head, as a result, the brown slave's body turned sideways at an incredible angle to dodge the punch, and then clasped Liu Xunxiang's wrist with his left hand, took a step forward with his right foot, and leaned into the body, and a shoulder hit directly at Liu Xunxiang's heart, knocking him back again and again, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Gurgle... Giggles...."Seeing that a move succeeded, the brown slave seemed to be very happy, and chased after Liu Xunxiang again, the space was stacked, and he caught up with Liu Xunxiang in the blink of an eye at a distance of a hundred miles, and then opened his bloody mouth and bit Liu Xunxiang's neck.

Liu Xunxiang was injured one after another, and he was greatly behind the brown slave in terms of speed, and in the face of the brown slave's mouthful, he had no possibility of dodging, which had nothing to do with the sense of battle, but the crushing of strength.

The brown slave in the state of madness is crushing the four of them in terms of strength!

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the brown slave was about to pounce on Liu Xunxiang's neck, when he was about to pounce on Liu Xunxiang's neck, a burst of shouts suddenly came from behind him.

But it was Ye Tianjiao's ten thousand swords hanging in the air behind him, exuding a terrifying coldness, and with the direction of his fingers, the fish rushed out and rushed towards the brown slave.