Si Dao ate the Manluo flower raw. This scene was watched by everyone. This means that Si Dao can recover a little spiritual power.

When the twelve monks who formed the Twelve Heavenly Arrays saw this, they all looked terrified. Just now, they saw with their own eyes that although Si Dao was still breathing, he still summoned the Heavenly Thunder and killed seven foundation building monks in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Si Dao recovered his spiritual power, I don't know if he can summon the heavenly thunder again?

The crowd was vigilant and cast the spell again. Infinite spells strike again. In fact, although the twelve monks formed the Twelve Heavenly Array, they did not understand the essence of the formation at all. They just use formation skills to cooperate with each other, not to merge into one. Rao is like this, with the cooperation of the twelve monks, the magic attacks it produces are endless, and they cannot be completely avoided, but can only be resisted head-on.

And Si Dao's spiritual power is not enough at all, if he resists, it will consume spiritual power. As long as Si Dao's spiritual power is exhausted, he will definitely be defeated.

Moreover, although Si Dao's magic was against the sky, he could defeat the Twelve Heavenly Arrays in one fell swoop. But for this reason, the little spiritual power he had left would definitely be consumed. At that time, he would not be able to resist the attacks of the other foundation building monks in the future.

No matter how you look at it, Sidao's situation is still very disadvantageous. However, Si Dao had a calm face.

He returned to his original calm again. He calmly watched as the endless spell struck him, but he didn't put on any defensive posture.

However, strange things happen. All the spells were weirdly offset, and all of them didn't hit Si Dao, and they exploded on Si Dao's side.

This was completely unexpected. It stands to reason that under the influence of divine consciousness, the operation of the spell is perfect, and there is no possibility of mistakes. No one understands, what the hell is going on?

The heaven and earth around Si Dao seemed to be distorted, modified and adjusted by some kind of will, and became blurred. It looked like Si Dao had become blurry, as if he was shrouded in a faint black mist.

"Go on, don't stop!" Chen Jingyuan shouted.

The twelve foundation building monks did not hesitate and immediately cast the spell again. At the same time, Si Dao moved, staggered, and stepped into the air, like an arrow off the string, and flew straight towards the twelve foundation building monks.

Seeing this, the twelve foundation building monks once again unleashed the infinite magic sea. All kinds of spells were densely packed, and they flocked to Si Dao without any gaps. However, strange things appeared again, and all the spells were bounced away by the inexplicable aura.

Then, the twelve monks saw a sword piercing straight at them. This sword is so sharp, like a beast of the wilderness, bound to compete with heaven and earth, like a dragon tens of millions of miles long, not swallowing heaven and earth and not stopping.

A sword flew in, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

At this moment, the twelve monks could not afford to resist at all, and could only watch as the sword light approached.

After the sword, the twelve monks fell to their deaths.

In an instant, an unimaginable fear shrouded everyone like a curtain covering the sky.

The twelve monks fell, but Si Dao did not stop, and the Allure Sword in his hand did not stop either. From the beginning, his target was not twelve monks, but Chen Jingyuan.

He stepped into the air and flew all the way to Chen Jingyuan. A layer of defensive enchantment blocked in front of Si Dao, touching the Allure Sword.

A gray-black sword light shone out from the Allure Sword. The defensive barrier is like a fragile gauze that can be easily punctured, like a fragile piece of glass that shatters into pieces at the slightest shock.

The barrier was shattered, and there were still more than twenty monks between Si Dao and Chen Jingyuan. In the face of the death-like priest, none of the more than twenty monks flinched. They rushed to Si Dao like they were dying. They had no other way to go. Before the battle began, they had already handed over their natal essence blood to Chen Jingyuan. Therefore, they couldn't betray Chen Jingyuan at all.

Last time, at a critical juncture, Shushan Wumou and others betrayed Chen Jingyuan. For this reason, Chen Jingyuan has already left his hands behind.

Chen Jingyuan made a heavy promise, coerced and enticed, and held the natal essence blood of the monks in his hands. Now, the monks beneath it have only one path to take. They can only choose to fight Si Dao to the death, and then obtain supreme glory and wealth.

With no way to retreat and a desperate situation of life and death, more than 20 monks united as one, and their minds were completely integrated. At the moment when Si Dao broke through the gap in the enchantment, more than twenty monks simultaneously exerted their divine sense to the extreme, and all of them released the strongest spell in their lives.

Si Dao's spiritual power is not much at all. Everyone didn't have to care if they could kill Si Dao or not. There is only one thing they have to do, and that is to exhaust the spiritual power of the priest.

Endless spells are coming again. However, there seemed to be a strange domain within Si Dao's surroundings.

Within the field, everything is distorted. The divine sense had obviously locked on Si Dao, but the spell had not hit Si Dao. The radar effect of the Divine Consciousness seems to have completely failed.

Easily dodging all the attacks of the spells, Si Dao came to the twenty monks like the wind, and flew by the sides of the twenty monks like the wind. Then, the vital points of the more than twenty monks were pierced by the blades.

At the same time, more than 20 monks were like fireworks in full bloom, and all of them died in a violent blood. In front of Si Dao, just like a mortal in front of the foundation monk, he died humbly like a worm without any resistance.

Now, there is only one enemy left of Si Dao - Chen Jingyuan, and everything seems to be back to three months ago.

However, Chen Jingyuan's performance was completely different from the last time. He felt that Si Dao was even more terrifying than the last time, and his killing intent aura was even stronger, and he could almost compete with heaven and earth. The fear in his heart was even stronger. But this time, Chen Jingyuan did not back down.

On the contrary, Chen Jingyuan actually smiled. He cried out, "worthy of my chosen mortal enemy." I'm willing to gamble everything and fight you. “

While speaking, Chen Jingyuan did not hesitate and directly cut Hua Xiaocan's throat. Then, he kicked Hua Xiaocan hard in the direction of the ground. At this moment, Hua Xiaocan was no longer held hostage by Chen Jingyuan. Hua Xiaocan accelerated and fell to the ground.

Despite this, Hua Xiaocan did not die. Chen Jingyuan did not completely kill Hua Xiaocan. He controlled it very well, deliberately leaving a glimmer of vitality, deliberately leaving Hua Xiaocan a chance to survive.

A large amount of blood came out of Hua Xiaocan's throat. She didn't die right away. It would take her two breaths to actually die. Before that, Si Dao still had a chance to save Hua Xiaocan.

So, how should the priest choose?

He didn't have much spiritual power anymore. He had already swallowed two Manlo flowers, and there was no third Manlo flower to renew his spirit. If Si Dao chooses to change his flight trajectory and expends spiritual power to save Hua Xiaocan, he will lose the opportunity to kill Chen Jingyuan. If he doesn't change his trajectory and continues to kill Chen Jingyuan, then Hua Xiaocan will die.

Chen Jingyuan dragged his life out and made a life-and-death bet. He was right to make a bet. He calculated that although Si Dao fell into a crazy situation, he still put Hua Xiaocan in the first place.

This calculation was exactly the same as the calculation of the thousands of hostages in the Wang family's mansion. Si Dao has lost his way out. It is absolutely impossible for Chen Jingyuan to let Si Dao go, and at that time, Hua Xiaocan will die the same. So, the mere threat of hostages is no longer effective. Si Dao doesn't care anymore. The priest also gambles. He bet that Chen Jingyuan didn't dare to make a move on Hua Xiaocan. It's just that Si Dao's gamble was lost.

Seeing that Hua Xiaocan's life was in danger, Si Dao no longer paid attention to Chen Jingyuan. He turned his head and flew towards Hua Xiaocan. He successfully caught the falling Hua Xiaocan, and exhausted all the remaining spiritual power before he stopped the wound for Hua Xiaocan. Losing his spiritual power, Si Dao and Hua Xiaocan hugged each other, fell freely, and fell straight down, without any buffer, and fell to the ground.

Falling from a high altitude, if the monk does not have spiritual protection, he will also not be able to withstand the huge impact, and he will die the same.

At this moment, Chen Jingyuan perceived with divine sense. He didn't feel the breath of Hua Xiaocan and Si Dao.

"Ha~ha~" Chen Jingyuan laughed out loud and laughed wildly, "The final winner is me." “

After speaking, Chen Jingyuan was still not careless. He decided to complete the final lash. He didn't even get close to Si Dao's cast range. Standing above the point where Si Dao fell, he constantly performed the icicle technique, using gravity to expand the attack distance, and launched a crazy bombardment on Si Dao.

Ten breaths passed, and hundreds of ice edges fell from the sky, bombarding the ground in all directions. The dust kicked up, and Chen Jingyuan let out a long breath.

In this way, Si Dao must die so much that he can't die anymore. Even so, Chen Jingyuan still didn't dare to approach Si Dao's body. He always suspected that Si Dao would make a comeback and fight back.

"I'm actually afraid of a dead man~ Si Dao, you are really my enemy. “

Chen Jingyuan quietly looked at the dust raised on the ground, his heart was happy, full and satisfied, but there was a trace of unspeakable regret.

He didn't know why he had such weird inner emotions. At this moment, an impossible figure appeared in the dust on the ground.

Si Dao should have died, he should have exhausted his spiritual power, and it was impossible for him to fly again. But now, he appeared in Chen Jingyuan's field of vision again.

Chen Jingyuan watched Si Dao attack, but did not react. Although he saw Si Dao with the naked eye, he did not perceive Si Dao's threat. By the time he could react, a complete chill had frozen him.

Chen Jingyuan's head was cut off by the Allure Sword. He died with a full smile on his face. At his last glance before he died, he saw that there was a trace of remnant soul in Si Dao's hand.

When a monk dies, he creates a soul. Soul is the best tonic for improving cultivation, and naturally it can also restore spiritual power. However, the process of plundering souls is a process of quiet stopping. Sidao doesn't have this process at all.

When is it?

When did Si Dao hide this remnant soul, and when did he absorb this remnant soul?

Before he died, Chen Jingyuan pondered the above questions. He wondered, where he had failed? He suddenly remembered the ten breaths he had just taken. Si Dao was always in his field of vision, and only the time of these ten breaths was in the blind spot of his vision. It's the only time.

Si Dao and Hua Xiaocan fell to the ground. What if Si Dao's physique was strong and abnormal, and he didn't die completely? At that time, he used the hidden remnant soul to gain spiritual power, and finally completed the counter-killing. The ice edge of the mending knife looks good, but can it actually hit the priest?

Under the control of the divine sense, the spells could not hit the priest. How does the out-of-control Ice Ridge hit the Si Dao?

After thinking about these things clearly, Chen Jingyuan smiled, and then calmly watched the Allure City Sword attack, waiting for the arrival of death.

Chen Jingyuan lost cautiously. If he flies down as soon as possible, he kills Si Dao at close range, and does not give Si Dao a chance to breathe. Can he win? Chen Jingyuan didn't know, but he thought about it, and he should have a better chance of winning.

Chen Jingyuan died. In the entire space, there are only three people who are still alive, Hua Xiaocan, who is sucking life and death, Si Dao, who is seriously injured, and Wang Boren, who has withdrawn from the battlefield early.

Wang Boren watched everything happen. He watched his father die, watched Chen Jingyuan die, watched Si Dao quickly absorb his soul to recover his spiritual power, and watched Si Dao take Hua Xiaocan and leave quickly.

Si Dao only absorbed the spiritual power of one soul, and left quickly. He didn't seem to have any interest in the other spirits. Many souls floated in the air. These are the souls of Brother Jiedan, and for Wang Boren, they are unimaginably great temptations. However, Wang Boren did nothing, just sat quietly, as if demented, until his soul dissipated, turned into spiritual power, and returned to heaven and earth.