"How long can you live, junior?"

At the top of the firmament, the Holy Ancestor raised his hand to repel Second Master Wei's attack, looked down at the battlefield below, and said lightly.

Wei Zheng stood tall with a cold gaze: "Before that, I will kill you first." ”

He raised his hand and grasped the firmament of heaven and earth, and countless snowflakes condensed into frost and floated in the sky, and then suddenly turned into tens of thousands of killing machines and burst away with the Holy Ancestor as the center.

The Holy Ancestor's figure flickered, condensing a peaceful place in front of him, and all the killing opportunities that stepped into it would disappear into nothingness.

He stepped back and chuckled, "I can fight you for a long time, but how long can he last?"

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Miao Xibai's walking speed is not fast, but with a sense of killing, things have developed to the point where the two sides must be divided into life and death, if you have to take care of your face before, you can't start with the juniors, but now there is no need for this.

The seal dug the avenue and made a burst of incomprehensible sounds, as if it was about to wipe everything out.

The raccoon couldn't break free, and Qiu Hongxue was like a madman, completely abandoning defense, which was a life-for-life style of play.

Chen Luo stepped on the void, and his figure appeared in front of Miao Xibai's face in a flash, slashing the seal with a knife, and then slashed towards his head.

It's just that Miao Xibai is not easy to kill, especially when he is trying his best to defend and only want to drag out time, it is even more difficult to kill.

The sword light flashed in front of him, and the sword qi only cut a few wounds on Miao Xibai's body, which was not fatal, and at this time, Zhong Limei, who was far away, flipped her palm, holding the frost and snow and headed towards Xiong Fat.

Chen Luo's body disappeared in place again, appearing on the raccoon's head, the lone knife slashed the wind and snow, tearing Zhong Limei's offensive, the knife light pierced the sky, Zhong Limei's pupils shrank into a little figure, and instantly fell back and retreated for more than a hundred miles before stopping.

Chen Luo held the knife, trembling all over, and the whole person was staggering in the air, unable to stand firm at all, and the blood on his body became more and more dripping.

The load of crossing the space twice again made his already badly injured body even worse.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the calm eyes and the palm holding the short knife.

Zhong Limei reappeared in front of him, with a touch of respect in her eyes, everyone respected the strong, especially the Snow Country and Datang who had fought for many years, so they naturally respected it more.

"Even if you try your best, you can just delay a little bit. ”

Chen Luo was silent for a while and said, "It's always a good thing to delay a little longer. ”

Zhong Limei was also silent for a moment, and then said, "But how long can you delay?"

Chen Luo raised his head, his calm eyes were full of perseverance: "You have to try to know." ”

You have to try to find out.

It seems that the Tang people always like to say this, and then go to fight for a result that they know is destined to have no results.

Miao Xibai looked at Li Xiu again, and a big handprint appeared from the sky, this handprint seemed to have broken the Qiankun, and Li Xiu and Liang Xiaodao Bujie, who had been oppressed before they landed, couldn't stand up.

The huge pressure of the Five Realms Grandmasters was definitely not something that a few of their Three Realm juniors could bear.

Chen Luo's gaze was a little dim, and the void under his feet began to collapse, but he was too seriously injured, and the speed of crossing the space was much slower than before, and it was in this short moment that Zhong Limei appeared on his side.

With one hand clenched into a fist, the wind and snow froze the surrounding space like frost, forcing his figure out violently.

Chen Luo was trapped, and the big handprint was still going down.

Li Xiu raised his head and was silent.

Cong Xiaoxiao held his hand and leaned lightly on his shoulder, standing in the wind and snow, her face looked a little cold and pale, her eyes were full of guilt, but she did not speak, because it was useless to say more at this time.

There's not much she can do, so much she owes.

Liang Xiaodao looked around, and wanted to run, but found that he couldn't run out, so he simply sighed, put his hands behind his head, and only hoped that after a while, Second Master Wei would be able to slaughter the old immortal of the Holy Ancestor, and then avenge them.

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"It seems that this time, Li Xiu is really dead. ”

On the white water floor of Yong'an City, Jiang Lin Umbrella looked at the top of the holy mountain and said with some emotion

The game was so full of ups and downs that it was impossible to predict the outcome.

However, he also admired Li Xiu very much in his heart, if it weren't for the intervention of Yin Cao and Snow Country, maybe it would really be this Tang Kingdom prince who had the last laugh today.

Counting the two major sects with his own strength, it can be called remarkable to have the achievements at this moment.

Zhibai stood in front of the window, gently holding the stove with both hands, his eyes were calm, he didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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"Chen Luo's strength is a little beyond my expectations, what does Uncle Shi think?"

On a high mountain a hundred miles away from the Holy Sect, Su Ziyu looked up at Chen Luo, who was gradually exhausted, and said with admiration.

This man who was as famous as Zifei in the Tang Kingdom had such strength not long after he had just broken through the Five Realms, which was really admirable.

"If no one intervenes, I'm afraid that Li Xiu will really die here today. ”

He looked at the man in front of him and whispered.

Ye Kai was standing in front of him, the flying knives jumping on his fingers kept flying, the frivolous color on his face had disappeared, and his half-scattered hair was gently swaying with the wind and snow.

"Uncle Shi?"

Seeing that Ye Kai hadn't spoken, Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows and shouted.

The big handprints above the sky slowly fell, and even if they were hundreds of miles away, they could still be seen very clearly.

"Do you want to pay it back when you say you owe it to someone?"

Su Ziyu thought for a moment and continued.

Ye Kai glanced at him and did not speak.

Su Ziyu smiled slightly and continued: "Human affection is the most difficult thing to return, because conscience is the most difficult thing. ”

"Uncle Shi, he is Li Anzhi's nephew. ”

Ye Kai said lightly: "So what?"

Su Ziyu shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly: "No, you are the elder, you are in charge." ”

"But this Li Xiuke is really going to die. ”

He squinted his eyes as he put his hands in front of his eyes to shield himself from the non-existent sunlight.

The big handprint of the sky fell, but Ye Kai's figure had disappeared in place.

Su Ziyu glanced at the empty space that disappeared in front of him, smacked his lips, and said in his heart that he was old, that is, he was hard-mouthed.

On the top of the Holy Sect Mountain, the smile on Xue Wuye's face deepened a lot, and the eyes of the surrounding Holy Sect disciples all showed a happy color.

The big mudra pressed the ground, and before he could get there, Li Xiu and the others were half-kneeling on the ground and unable to move.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

A sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the ears of countless people, and many of them frowned thinking that they had misheard, until the sharp sound became more and more harsh.

Then everyone saw a sword light flying from the sky, and then they saw the big mudra dissolve in half.

The sword light disappeared through the sky, and a person appeared behind the sword light, stepping on the wind and snow and standing in front of Li Xiu.