Zeng Yushu's eyes were red, and all the spiritual fluids in his body were running, and the words appeared quickly one after another, and quickly fused in front of him.

The ten fingers of his hands kept dancing, extremely flexible, but his face was pale and solemn, and the cyan Taoist uniform was fluttering.

The wall of air in front of him that was solidified by the Gen characters, if he couldn't stop this worm, the two people who ran out of spiritual fluid would die.

The mid-first-order Zerg in the sky that was beaten up had already reacted, although it was only a little wise, but where would it not know what would happen below?

So he slammed the double crab towards the top of Zeng Yushu's head.

Where does Zeng Yushu still have the strength to defend, he can only open the blue light fan with a "swish", blocking it above his head, the spiritual liquid has been exhausted, and this fan will definitely not be able to block the full force of this mid-stage attack.

His eyes were fixed on the late stage of the first order that was flying closer and closer, and the huge insect body had already blocked his vision, and he couldn't see the senior brother behind this insect.

But he knew that at this time, the senior brother would definitely follow closely behind this Zerg, and as long as he intercepted this worm, he would be able to kill this worm.

Feeling the increasing pressure above his head, he knew that when he intercepted this worm, it must be the time when the senior brother killed it, and it was also the time when the pair of giant crabs on the top of his head were hit.

It's just that I can't see my brother's resolute eyes anymore.

The spiritual fluid has been exhausted, and a thick wall in front of him has been laid out, blocking the breath of the Zerg who can no longer change the direction of escape.

Stretched out his hand to straighten his hair, which was slightly messy from the wind, and was arranging the cyan robe that was blown by the wind.

His face returned to calm, and after a few breaths, he didn't want his senior brother to see the embarrassed corpse.

The strong wind brought by the Zerg galloping was blocked by this wall, but the pressure above the head had already pressed the blue light fan that was not supported by the spiritual fluid lower and lower, almost covering the top of the head.

Ten zhang, it could have been crossed in one breath, but now it seems so long, close your eyes, don't want to be seen by the insect in front of you, and wait quietly for death.

The Zerg who flew over had already felt the sword stabbing in the back, and even the proud scale armor felt powerless at this time.

Close your eyes, even if the wall in front of you doesn't look strong, it's enough to block one breath, and this breath is the time of death.

Yi Heng followed closely behind the giant insect, and in front of him was a flying sword that almost stabbed the insect's back, exuding a purple gold light.

This flying sword has this speed, which has already made his body run out of spiritual fluid, and repeatedly swallowing Tsukidan makes him feel weak.

I couldn't see the wall of air laid by the junior brother in front of this insect, but I could imagine what it looked like the junior brother was behind the air wall at this time, exhausted the spiritual fluid of his whole body, and floated weakly in the air.

The double crab smashed down by the mid-order Zerg in the air must have smashed on the top of this junior brother's head, and the junior brother had no power to resist at all.

Imagine again in your mind what was going to happen in two breaths.

The insect hit the wall of air, and the flying sword stabbed into the back of the insect, slashing upwards, splitting the insect in two, and then the flying sword slanted upward, just above the junior brother's head to meet the fallen zerg.

All collisions will occur within a breath, but I don't know if this flying sword can be controlled well within that breath.

If there is a slight difference, although the late first-order Zerg has been killed, the junior brother will definitely not be able to escape, as for himself, he has no way to resist the power of the mid-first-order Zerg.

Is this a right or wrong move?

I didn't have time to think about it anymore, and there was already a loud "bang" in front of me.

Under the collision of the death escape of the Zerg in the late stage of the first order, the wall of air shattered in an instant.

But the worm also stopped half-breathing.

The purple gold flying sword pierced into the back of the insect as if it were unhindered.

"From. Yi Heng roared out with all his strength, and all his spiritual sense concentrated on controlling the flying sword to slash upwards diagonally.

It was so difficult to change direction in a hurry, but in the face of death, both the Zerg and he had to excite the last of their strength.

The purple gold flying sword seemed to hear the command, and quickly flew upward, slashing the Zerg away from its back, connecting the scale armor and bones, and splitting it into two without a sound.

At this time, the twin crabs of the Zerg on top of Zeng Yushu's head had just touched the Qingguang fan.

The blue light fan was not supported by spiritual liquid, it was smashed down like a rag and hit him on the head, followed by the twin crabs that flashed with blue light, were extremely hard, and carried the whole strength of the zerg.

Yi Heng had already seen Zeng Yushu from the gap in the corpse of the Zerg that had just been separated.

His face is calm, his eyes are slightly closed, his hair is oily, and his clothes are fluttering.

When the blue light fan hit his head, his body shook violently, but then he became extremely stable again, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Yi Heng, whose mental body was already exhausted, gathered his spiritual sense again, wanting to control the flying sword to accelerate again.

But the purple gold flying sword that flew up diagonally, the purple color had disappeared, and only the color of the sword body remained.

Some are pitch black, some are lavender.

The speed is no longer what it used to be.

Looking at the direction in which the flying sword flew, it could pass over Zeng Yushu's head, and if the speed was in time, it would definitely be just right to catch up with the big crab that fell down.

If it was too late, Zeng Yushu would definitely receive a blow to the head first.

Yi Heng's eyes widened and red, and he was extremely remorseful.

Right or wrong, it doesn't make sense now.

The purple gold flying sword was still flying diagonally, and it had already swept past Zeng Yushu's face, and when he felt the cold and sharpness brought by the flying sword, he smelled the breath of death, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyelashes trembled a few times.

But I still didn't open my eyes.

If there is no blue light fan that seems to be randomly blocked on it and has no effect, then I am afraid that the double crab has reached the top at this time.

But even if there is no spiritual liquid support, the blue light fan is a high-grade magic weapon after all, from the hands of the monks in the late stage of foundation building

If you show it, although you can't stop those crabs, how can it be useless at all?

When the double crab hit the glaucoma fan, it shook slightly, but it was this slight shock that changed all the results.

The purple gold flying sword swept past Zeng Yushu's door and happened to reach the top of his head, and the two crabs also happened to be hit.

Yi Hengda was overjoyed and shouted, "Senior brother, fall." ”

When Zeng Yushu heard this shout, he didn't hesitate, stopped running the spiritual liquid that was only used to maintain the sky, and his body fell down like a stone.

And his eyes were still closed.

Yi Heng's face was flushed, and he fixed the flying sword there.

As soon as Zeng Yushu fell, the right crab happened to hit there, but it was not the top of Zeng Yushu's head that hit, but the purple gold flying sword waiting there.

The sound of "brush, brush, brush" sounded, and the right crab was cut by the flying sword, but the flying sword also began to sink slowly.

Stopping his crumbling figure, Yi Heng slowly fell, all his spiritual sense was concentrated on the flying sword, and he tried his best to stop the sinking flying sword.

The Zerg rushed down suddenly, and couldn't stop his body at all, only watching the right crab being split in two by the flying sword.

What's even more terrifying is that until the right crab that is several feet long is cut open, the flying sword still stays there, and its body actually crashes towards the flying sword.

Yan Changkong anxiously waited for Zeng Yushu's support, and there were more and more dead and injured Qi Refining Stage disciples on the ground.

Although Feng Wuxing did not cry out for help, his eyes were always upward.

Everyone in the sky was waiting for a turnaround, and the only turnaround was Zeng Yushu or Yi Heng in the clouds.

When the sound of "bang" came, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they all probed their spiritual senses upward, even if the Zerg in front of them attacked again, they didn't care.

Before the spiritual consciousness could pass through the clouds, a blue rain fell, and with it, two huge insect bodies that had been split in two fell with it.

"Elder Yi, this insect must have been killed by Elder Yi. "Seeing this insect is Wu Uneasy, who has a slightly higher cultivation level and still has some strength to spare, and the metallic voice is very clear to everyone.

But before everyone's faces showed a look of surprise, they saw a person fall straight down.

"Senior Brother Zeng. A coquettish cry with a cry.

"Elder Zeng. The crowd shouted in the sky.

"Senior Brother Zeng. Everyone on the ground froze for an instant.

Although he could recognize it as Zeng Yushu, he hadn't looked at it carefully, and he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

A giant crab followed closely and fell, no more than a foot above his head.

Qiu Xiyin, whose heart was tense and about to break, was about to rush over, but suddenly found that the giant crab had been split in two, as if it had been cut by something, and it was split into two halves as soon as it reached the top of his head, and it could touch the top of his head by a fraction of a second.

Zeng Yushu kept feeling the giant crab rushing down his head, but the strange thing was that it never touched his head.