The battle in the Immortal Tower is coming to an end, and the domesticators and the rebels have gone to eight or nine out of ten.

And the victory or defeat of Gongwanghan and Tang Shengyuan outside the building can also be seen at this moment.

When the smoke and dust stirred up by the two of them fighting dissipated with the wind, I saw that Gong Wanghan's limbs and dantian were pierced by golden sword qi, nailed to the outer wall of the first floor of the Qixian Building, and several golden true qi could be faintly seen in his shirtless upper body swimming in his meridians, constantly eating away at the few true yuan he already had left.

At this moment, Gong Wanghan lowered his head, although his face was slightly distorted due to pain, but it was still indifferent, and the Tianhe Qinghu that was originally hanging above his head had already been cut in two by the Mixed Yuan Sword Momentum, completely losing the brilliance of the treasure, and could only be regarded as two water scoops, falling in front of him, in which the remaining body fluids flowed out and dripped onto the broken stone slabs on the ground, accompanied by the sound of "Zizi", and then evaporated wisps of white smoke.

"In the past 10,000 years, you have suffered the most, I can't imagine that today, you can still beat me, you are worthy of the Mixed Yuan Sword Saint, it is really a good means. ”

Seeing Gong Wanghan slowly raise his head, he said with great difficulty, not far from his gaze, Tang Shengyuan was half-kneeling on the ground, his breath was extremely weak, and his body was much lighter than half a day ago, obviously he was also seriously injured, but compared to Gong Wanghan, who was no longer able to resist, as long as he had not fallen, there was no doubt that he had won this battle.

Tang Shengyuan naturally understood this truth, I saw him secretly gritting his teeth, exerting force in his waist and abdomen, standing up, and then slowly walking towards Gong Wanghan, and casually shouted: "E!" Yu formed a mixed yuan sword momentum again at his fingertips, but because there was not much true qi left in his body, the mixed yuan sword momentum was no longer as sharp as before, but even so, Tang Shengyuan's words were still sharp and said:

"Isn't it a matter of course that it will be better than the likes of the Native Chickens and Dogs? ”

"Gong Wanghan, you are gifted, but you are willing to be in the company of treacherous evil, you are really ignorant. ”

When Gong Wanghan heard this, he first glanced at Tang Shengyuan's fingertip mixed yuan sword momentum, and then looked at him, his eyes did not reveal a trace of fear, but the corners of his mouth provoked a sneering smile, and said:

"I found that you people who claim to be famous and upright, one is more arrogant than the other, and you don't have anything to listen to, Lao Tzu can do whatever he likes, why do you need to teach!"

"If you win, you win, Tang Shengyuan, and don't talk nonsense, don't wait for a while and lose the strength to kill me. ”

Tang Shengyuan snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "Hmph, that's what you want." ”

After saying that, the pace of his feet increased a few points, and he walked to three feet in front of Gong Wanghan, raised his shoulders and arms, and the momentum of the fingertip mixed yuan sword suddenly increased several times, emitting a golden light, which was specially instilled in it in order to ensure that one blow would kill.

After a while, when the sword momentum was full, Tang Shengyuan said coldly: "Go and die." ”。 Then he waved his arm and cut down, just about to end up with Gong Wanghan, but unexpectedly, before the Mixed Yuan Sword could touch the latter, he knelt on the ground first.

At this moment, Tang Shengyuan only felt that his whole body was out of strength, but when he looked down, he saw that the true qi turned into wisps of white smoke, and all the points in his body overflowed from the body, and his body also dimmed rapidly, which was the precursor of the annihilation of vitality, Tang Shengyuan couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and muttered in his mouth:

"How could it be ......?"

"That's it. ”

On the other hand, when Gong Wanghan saw him like this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha......"

"It's really heaven that won't kill me, Tang Shengyuan, I didn't expect you to run out of vitality at this moment, it seems that today will be you the first to go. ”

In ecstasy, Gong Wanghan seemed to have completely forgotten the pain on his body, only to see his eyes wide open and stretch out his neck, intending to see Tang Shengyuan's death more clearly.

Tang Shengyuan didn't say anything to refute, in this situation, he knew that there was not much time left for him to delay, but the rapid loss of true qi in his body was no longer enough to support him to use the mixed yuan sword momentum again, so he was in a hurry to change the law in his mind, and in desperation, he could only choose to use the golden sword qi that was binding Gong Wanghan.

After Tang Shengyuan made up his mind, he stabilized his body, sat cross-legged, formed a sword tree trick in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Mixed Yuan Sword Momentum - Ling Chi Broken Pulse!"

According to his prediction, through the guidance of this momentum, the golden sword qi will be reduced to zero, and the true qi that is wandering in Gongwanghan's body will attack and strangle him.

On the other hand, Gong Wanghan also has his own plans in his heart, if he only talks about the victory or defeat of the previous battle, although he was defeated, but Tang Shengyuan's vitality dissipated for some reason, but he rekindled a glimmer of hope for life in the dead realm, Gong Wanghan knew that as long as he could delay until Tang Shengyuan's vitality was annihilated, he could save his life.

In the past, Gong Wanghan was able to take the initiative to be plundered by the method of the beetle snake Na Yuan to plunder the essence of divine consciousness, in order to take away the rebirth in the future, and he was a person who cherished his life very much, so now that he could give birth, then Gong Wanghan would not give up easily, especially when he saw that Tang Shengyuan seemed to have made the last move, feeling the increasingly violent flow of golden true qi in his body, and he was even more reluctant to shake it in his heart.

"As long as I can avoid this, I can live!"

Gong Wanghan secretly said in his heart, his body, which was almost exhausted of oil, was driven by a strong desire to survive, and he actually gave birth to a strong force out of thin air, and his body suddenly writhed, and with the edge of the golden sword qi, he cut off his arms and lower limbs, and then the remnants of his body fell straight to the fragments of Tianhe Qinghu that still had body fluids under him.

"Don't want to escape!"

Tang Shengyuan saw that Gongwanghan was about to escape by water, and hurriedly slashed away with his sword qi, but after all, he was still a step slower, and after Gongwanghan's remnants were contaminated with body fluids, they turned into a cloud of water vapor and flowed into the cracks in the stone on the ground.

The Mixed Yuan Sword Momentum, which had lost its target, was in an extremely unstable state due to its failure to successfully change its moves, and Tang Shengyuan had no true qi to drive, and after a while, it exploded outside the Immortal Tower.

The furious true qi not only blew up the right fan on the third floor of the Qi Immortal Tower, but the hurricane that swept it even carried Tang Shengyuan into the air, and then fell heavily on the open space in the distance.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, not far from the outside of the Qixian Tower, Gong Wanghan's figure condensed again, looked at the ruins of the wall, and couldn't help but sigh: "Whew! ”

Then he cast his eyes into the distance, only to see Tang Shengyuan spread out his hands and feet, lying flat on the ground, although he was already a dying person, but Gong Wanghan was still afraid of him, and only dared to sneer in the air: "The majestic Mixed Yuan Sword Saint in the past is really embarrassed at this moment." ”

But seeing that Tang Shengyuan's body was almost transparent, after hearing this, he still sat up strongly, and said unforgivingly: "Fuck, miscellaneous, when you arrive at the Netherworld, your grandfather and I will definitely kill you again." ”

At this moment, Gong Wanghan's heart was full of joy at being born by luck, and he didn't want to quarrel with him anymore, but just sneered: "Although I am seriously injured this time, as long as my divine consciousness is not destroyed, it will definitely be reborn one day, fight for its life with the sky, and live for another three or five thousand years." ”

"If you're willing to wait, then wait. ”

Gong Wanghan said nothing, and walked straight to the Qixian Building, and behind him, the former heroes, the mixed Yuan Sword Saint, finally passed away with the wind, and it was rare to hold the loess as a souvenir.

Since Tang Shengyuan's vitality was annihilated, for some reason, the people who were still alive on the rebel side were also like him, running out of vitality and dissipating one after another.

Therefore, there is no doubt that this battle was won by Xuanyi Governor.

............

Two hours after the end of the battle

The top floor of the Immortal Building

Xuanyi Governor has now turned into a human form, sitting on the willow chair with only one remaining between the floors, holding his forehead and closing his eyes, but it is still difficult to hide the deep ravines between his eyebrows. The void bodies condensed by the various divine senses in front of him were of different depths, and they all had their own injuries.

Hearing a sound of breaking the air in the distance, Jiang Hejue, who was appointed to verify the battle damage, returned from outside the building, and after entering, he knelt directly in front of Xuanyi Governor and said:

"My lord Xuanyi supervises the post, there are a total of one hundred and sixty-three warrings, and the number of rebels is ninety-six, and they have been completely annihilated, and we are loyal to the lord, and there are now twenty-seven people left, and the eight-story phantom array of the Immortal Building, except for the seven-layer Kun array, is no longer operational, and there is no ...... like a prison."

Jiang Hejue said this, and suddenly paused for a moment. Xuanyi knew that he was timid, and he was afraid that if he said something, he would provoke his anger, so he said impatiently: "But it doesn't hurt to speak." ”

After receiving the promise, Jiang Hejue dared to finish the second half of his words: "The Elephantless Prison has also been affected, tearing out several gaps, which will inevitably be filled with seawater, and my subordinates have temporarily frozen the gaps, waiting for my lord to decide in the future." ”

Xuanyi Governor Post heard about the results of this battle, thinking that he had been planning for thousands of years, and today he was almost ruined, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he got up angrily, and the armrests of the wooden chair under the seat instantly turned into powder, and he scolded angrily: "Damn it...... ......"

As soon as Xuanyi Dupost's voice fell, he saw that everyone in the audience looked at him with shocked eyes,

Jiang Hejue trembled even more, and asked, "My lord...... What are you talking about?"

Xuanyi was just angry, and only after Jiang Hejue's reminder did he notice it, and opened his mouth again and again to say: "...... ，...... ，......”

His move was to call out the name of the middle-aged man who had been poisoned by the three brothers of the Mo family, but no matter how hard he exerted his voice in his voice, he could not call out these words.

"No, it's weird, he should be dead, why can't I call his name!"

"Isn't it ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice from outside the building: "I said Lao Wangba, are you just finding out now that it's too late?"

There were a lot of people in the building, and when they heard this, most of them guessed who the owner of the voice was, and they all prepared themselves for battle.

Xuanyi Inspector directly copied the willow chair behind him, smashed it at the window, and shouted angrily: "...... It's better if you live, and today I will kill you with my own hands!"

The outsider ignored Xuanyi's intimidation, and jokingly sang: "Bah...... Ahhhh......h

The yellow sky is short, and it is easy to be satisfied with ten thousand years of hardship.

Qiong Yu is vast, and the waves are long.

The hero hung his hands, and his half-haired hair had become frost.

Sitting in the waves for a long time, how can it be Vanity Fair.

Yuan Turtle drank tea and persuaded the monarch to return to the dragon.

The wonderland is endless, and the fingers are yellow.

Everything is illusory, and a drunken dream is long.