Let's say that Baxia suddenly jumped forward, turned into a streamer, crossed the tide, and in an instant, he had landed on the island.

And Thefuya and the weeping son discerned that the streamer went straight to Li Yushuang and the others, and wanted to get out of this side of the battle and help. Unexpectedly, those dead soldiers of the Treading Heaven Palace who had been dealing with the two of them rushed up as if they were crazy at this moment, and launched a counterattack like suicide, blocking the way of the two. Obviously, this group of "brothers" under the hegemony knows their eldest brother's mind very well, and they are willing to give up their lives for him.

And before that, Ji Mengqing's body had already recovered, and she was sitting cross-legged at that time, preoccupied with driving Lei Yanwu - Kui Niu Dian, Li Yushuang in front of her was pale, she was already inlet in and out of breath, and her clothes were wide open, and it could be seen that the fist mark of Dou Da was sunken into the flesh for several inches, and the dark brown atrial blood was stagnant here, so that countless large or small blood vessels bulged in her chest, like a cold branch.

Li Yushuang's left chest was outlined by Ji Mengqing with blood, and the latter was at this moment very meticulously dividing and guiding the majestic thunder and lightning power on his right calf into a thin stream, slowly pouring into the incantation, stimulating Li Yushuang's heart. But according to Ji Mengqing's estimate, even if she operates properly, the probability that Li Yushuang can wake up is not more than one percent.

This is a matter of life and death, and there is no room for mistakes, but in this world, most of them are blessings and blessings, and disasters are not alone, with the landing of the tyrant, it caused a loud bang, while stirring up the dust and sand, it will also be in twelve points of concentration Ji Mengqing was shocked all over, and slightly lost his mind, and relaxed the output control of the power of thunder and lightning, so that it can recover its majestic momentum again, far exceeding the limit that Li Yushuang can bear now. At this point, it was too late for Ji Mengqing to stop it, and in a hurry, she had to offset the current and channel it to the sandy shore on the side.

Where the electricity went, the sand and gravel melted, and suddenly turned into a charred black, and then wisps of yellow smoke rose, wafting out an extremely unpleasant smell.

"Hoo ......"

Afterwards, Ji Mengqing hurriedly stopped using Lei Yanwu, clubbed his arms on the sandy bank, leaned over to carefully check Li Yushuang's injuries, and saw that only the outside of his arm was slightly injured by the thunder light, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. It is true that although this danger has been resolved by Ji Mengqing, it still makes her feel palpitations.

"Damn, who doesn't have long eyes!" Ji Mengqing scolded angrily, then stood up, and when she turned her head, she saw that the person who came was a bully, and her shock was beyond words, and then leaned in the direction of Li Yushuang, blocking in front of him.

"What are Thevoya and Sakoko doing! Ji Mengqing said secretly in her heart, and then she turned her head slightly, her eyes went around the tower-like body of Baxia, and looked at the sevenfold sea in the distance.

On the other side, the death soldiers of the Treading Heaven Palace brought by the overlord, although there are only a dozen people left, but each of them is extremely brave, at this moment one of them is being pierced by Gulam, but instead of retreating, he advances, his arms tightly clasp Thevoia's waist, and then his skin flashes with a strange red light, and it explodes without a sound. Although this move did not cause any substantial damage to Thevoya due to the large difference in strength between the two, the wave of air that rolled up when it exploded still pushed Tevoya more than ten feet away from the island.

"They shouldn't have the time to save you right now. Seeing that he was being hung aside like air, Baxia reminded him.

Hearing this, Ji Mengqing retracted her gaze, stared at the bully with heterochromatic eyes, and fought back coldly: "Little cub, are you really a muddy old lady?"

The tyrant was not annoyed when he heard this, but there was a bit of persuasion in his words, and he admonished: "After the previous battle, you should also understand that you are not my opponent, if you are willing to retreat at this time, I dare to promise that only the person behind you will be killed." ”

The reason why the overlord said this was not because he suddenly discovered his conscience, but simply felt that fighting with an extremely resilient opponent like Ji Mengqing was quite time-consuming and not cost-effective.

Ji Mengqing sneered at the overlord's rhetoric, and sneered: "Don't make me laugh, if this is said by me, do you think you will follow?"

"Knowing that it is difficult to retreat is precisely the work of the wise. Baxia said lightly.

"Wise man, this is just an excuse for the cowardly......" Ji Mengqing said here, took out the chain blade nine phoenix from the gluttonous martial arts pattern in his waist and abdomen, and then said: "If you don't want to fight me, stay put, wait for me to kill, isn't it also the wise man in your mouth?"

"Hmph, strong words. Hearing this, the tyrant clenched his fists, making a sound like gold and iron clashing, and then said: "Since you refuse to back down, then let you die one step ahead of that kid." ”

Seeing this, Ji Mengqing's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the movement of the Xuan Huan Fist. The surname Ji is from the same origin as the surname Ji, and its ancestor Tai Ji is Ji Shaohao's biological mother, so the record of his life deeds is particularly detailed, Ji Mengqing has been familiar with it since childhood, and the prestige of the fist of Xuan Huan is like thunder, this time against the enemy, although there are many fears, but the momentum can not fall behind, shouted: "Want to kill the old lady? ”

After that, Ji Mengqing's wrist shook, Jiufeng suddenly turned into a spear shape, scorching martial arts - Bi Fang's fire restarted, and the sharp spear ignited raging flames, and at the same time, the fierce martial arts behind her back - poor fantasy wings, and her body also increased by a few points, and then I saw her leaning over her knees like a leopard, her tight limbs accumulating extremely explosive power, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils staring at the tyrant like a hungry beast.

In the face of the overlord this time, although Ji Mengqing had no certainty of victory, he could only choose to take the initiative, because once the battle line was too far back, then the overlord would have the opportunity to directly hurt Li Yushuang's life.

What's more, this time in the attack, Ji Mengqing learned the lesson of the last defeat, and decided to avoid his edge as much as possible, defeat the enemy with speed, and don't have to defeat him, just delay until Tefuya and the weeping son come back. Therefore, the tyrant did not move, and Ji Mengqing did not move, and was always in a state of readiness.

Seeing that the negotiation was unsuccessful, he raised his foot and was just about to step forward, but in the next moment, Ji Mengqing rushed out like a comet, and the sharp spear in his hand was pointed directly at the head of the person on his neck.

The opponent below the opponent was defeated, and he was not afraid, so he also stepped forward, and the fist of the desolate sun swung out violently, facing the tip of the gun, but in the blink of an eye, the fist and the gun shadow were about to go head-to-head, but unexpectedly, Ji Mengqing suddenly fanned the wings on his back, and his body was illusory, and he moved half of his body out of thin air, and the sharp spear in his hand suddenly returned to the shape of a chain blade. In the end, Ji Mengqing suddenly used the momentum to exert force, and inserted one end of the Nine Phoenix Blade diagonally into the sandbank for more than ten zhang, restricting the next punch and two feet.

And the tyrant knew that his hands and feet were bound by the nine phoenixes, but he was not in a hurry to crack it, but instead twisted his waist, and suddenly raised the fist of Xuan Huan towards his back, and the three black sharp thorns on the outside of it were like sharp knives, stabbing straight at Ji Mengqing, who saw this, holding the already straightened tail chain with one hand, between the wings, swinging to a high place like a swing, Xi Mengqing's move was intended to stagger the offensive of the Xuan Huan Fist, but she never expected that the target of this blow was not her from the beginning.

At this moment, in the eyes of Ji Mengqing, the fist of Xuan Huan waved, and the momentum suddenly sank for half a minute, no longer attacking her, but hitting on Jiufeng, which was like a sharp knife-like sharp thorn chopping melons and vegetables, directly cutting off the tail chain, and the tyrant held the end of the tail chain that was not bound by his hands and feet, and then shook it suddenly, and directly pulled out the blade part that was deep in the sandy bank, wanting to throw it out of the island with Ji Mengqing.

At the same time that she felt the huge force coming from the palm holding Jiufeng, her body began to be dragged uncontrollably, and in an instant, she had already circled half a circle in the air. Knowing that the wrestling was invincible, Ji Mengqing hurriedly broke off, and finally threw away Jiufeng before he got rid of it. Then he circled half a circle in the air, circled back behind Baxia, kicked on his back, took advantage of the momentum, locked his legs around Baxia's neck, and then bent his fingers into a claw-like shape, condensed fire thorn in the palm of one hand, and formed a wind cone in the palm of the other, digging straight into his eyes.

In this world, no matter what level of cultivation a martial artist has, his eyes are always the most vulnerable part of his body, so even if he is such a good player, when facing such a fierce move, he has to tilt his head back and resist with his lower jaw.

At this moment, Ji Mengqing and Baxia, one bowed his head, one looked back, and between the two eyes, Ji Mengqing suddenly had an idea, and saw the opportunity, in the white pupils of her left eye, such as the bright moon, a circle of difficult and obscure spells lit up.

"Charm Martial Arts - Qingqiu Fox Gu!" Sui Mengqing shouted angrily in his heart, and a burst of foxy demon light suddenly appeared in his left eye, and there was a way:

The peach blossoms are charming and the eyes are fascinated by the true sex, and the skin and flesh are lustful.

There are thousands of kinds of customs, and the invasion of muscles and bones is the most ecstatic.

Love and joy, the normal state of people, the tyrant is not the ascetic who has a pure heart and few desires to abide by the precepts, this time he is colliding with the charm of the martial arts, and how can there be no reason not to be charmed, but in a few breaths, the bully will show a look of intoxication, and the muscles and muscles of the body will gradually relax. Ji Mengqing took the opportunity to withdraw his palms very gently, for fear that making some noise would wake up Baxia, and then aimed the wind cone fire thorn at his temple, and just wanted to make a move, but a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Ji Mengqing's eyes.

At this moment, in front of the two of them is the fist of Xuanhuan, and the opposite of the fox eye of Ji Mengqing is the scarlet giant eye on it.

The scarlet giant eyes seemed to have a strange magic, Xi Mengqing only looked at it, and then felt that she was in a distorted space that could not be explored by common sense, the corpse mountain and sea of blood of the indescribable monster surrounded her, and the endless darkness under her feet swallowed her like an abyss.

When Ji Mengqing turned over the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he thought he could escape, but he fell into another abyss again and fell into another reincarnation. In this contradictory state of reciprocating and escaping, but constantly on the verge of or even desperate for death, Ji Mengqing's mind almost collapsed.

All of this only happened at the moment when Ji Mengqing blinked, but for her, it seemed to be as long as tens of thousands of years, and the short closing of her eyes made Ji Mengqing recover a little sane, and she instinctively wanted to escape, so she let go of the legs that locked the neck of the tyrant, flapped her phantom wings, and flew away as if she were escaping.

Therefore, the Ba Xia, who was no longer controlled by the charm of Yan Wu, quickly regained his senses, and when he woke up, he saw the white mark in the palm of the Xuan Huan Fist, and the Ba Xia saw that his expression was quite complicated, as if he was heartbroken, and he also seemed to be relieved and muttered: "Xuan Huan, with you, it is really reassuring." ”

At the same time, more than ten miles away, on the other side of the island, Ji Mengqing was kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, and beads of sweat the size of beans trembled violently on her body, dripping on the sandy shore like a shower.

"Whew...... Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

After a little calm, Ji Mengqing clenched her fists, her nails sank into the flesh, and she beat it on the sand over and over again, her red blood mixed into the gravel, and then there were salty bitter tears.

The martial arts failed, the Great Witch Zhu was defeated, Shaolu Ze's hard work was defeated, and Ji Mengqing was defeated again, but what was more difficult for her to accept than failure was that her extremely cowardly heart at the moment, the idea of having no will to fight, and wanting to flee back to Shaolu Ze with her tail between her legs at any time, the uncompetitive self.

......

After Ji Mengqing was defeated and left, no one on the island could stop him, and at this moment, he saw him take three steps and make two steps, walked to Li Yushuang's side, raised the fist of the desolate sun, and did not make any hesitation, wanting to directly end his life.

At this moment, beyond the sky, a cold light swept from the extreme distance, and struck at the Fist of the Desolate Sun, causing its fist to deflect and swing on the sandy shore five feet away from Li Yushuang's side.

And the cold light that swept in, after hitting the Fist of the Desolate Sun, bounced out, flipped a few times in the air, and finally slanted into the sandy bank,

Baxia turned around and looked around, and saw that the cold light was originally a long sword, the sword body was like a cold pond and the winter moon, the sword spike was like a golden autumn wheat yellow, and the sword grid was written with two words:

No disputes!