The Rakshasa commander ate Yue Hua Zhenjun's primordial spirit, and as soon as his eyes turned, he stared at Tianming Zhenjun not far away, hehe smiled, revealing a row of bloodstained hideous fangs!

"It's over!"

Tianming Zhenjun was so discouraged that he had even given up resistance.

"Aliens are going to run rampant!"

"Death!"

At this moment, a shout was heard in mid-air, which was deafening.

But it was Yujun Zhenjun, Luoxue Zhenjun, and the guide monk who killed in time, and at the same time, without hesitation, directly sacrificed the strongest secret technique of the sect!

In an instant, the mana surged, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

"Huh?"

Although the Rakshasa Commander had his back to the three of Yujun Zhenjun, he could feel the terrifying power behind him!

Although the Rakshasa clan is one of the nine clans, he can even cross the great realm to kill Yuanying Zhenjun, but it does not mean that his strength can confront Yuanying Zhenjun head-on.

What's more, it's still the three top true monarchs on the Heavenly Desolate Continent who make a move!

However, the advantage of the Rakshasa clan is not strength, but speed!

You can fly away from the sky and the earth, and the speed of the ghosts and gods is unpredictable!

His body is difficult for even Yuanying Zhenjun to capture.

The Rakshasa Commander sneered, his figure flickered, and he didn't shake the three of Yujun Zhenjun at all, and disappeared directly from the spot, turning into a black light, and disappeared into the void.

Seeing the Rakshasa leader fleeing, the three of Yujun Zhenjun were in high spirits.

"Tianming, the power of this Rakshasa leader is definitely not enough to compete with us!"

Yujun Zhenjun looked at Tianming Zhenjun who was not far away with a sluggish expression, and still hadn't recovered his senses, and said in a deep voice: "As long as we join forces and form a joint encirclement, we may not be able to kill this Rakshasa leader!"

"Not bad. ”

The guiding monk also nodded and said, "This rakshasa doesn't dare to fight us head-on, this is our only chance!"

Tianming Zhenjun gradually came to his senses and realized that it was the appearance of the three Yujun Zhenjun that he escaped from death.

But in his eyes, he already had no will to fight.

It's scared!

He also understood that what Yujun Zhenjun said was not unreasonable.

But the speed of the Rakshasa Commander is so fast that they can't react at all, even if they join forces, what are the chances of winning?

Tianming Zhenjun didn't want to die.

He just wants to get out of here as soon as possible, leave Vientiane City, and leave this Shura Hell!

"It's enough for you to join forces, you don't have to count me!"

Tianming Zhenjun's expression changed, he muttered a little, a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, he put down this sentence, turned around and ran away without looking back.

"You ......"

Yujun Zhenjun was so angry that his arms trembled, and his expression was resentful.

The eyes of the guide monk flashed with a hint of sadness, and he sighed: "Everyone wants to be alone, but at this juncture, who can stay out of the matter?"

"It's just that the three of you want to join forces to kill me?"

At this moment, in the ears of the three of them, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and the chill was biting!

"Not good!"

The three of Yujun Zhenjun only felt cold all over their bodies.

A cold light flickered, exuding the breath of death, and took the head of the leading monk, and from top to bottom, it was going to split him in half!

"Hurry back!"

Yujun Zhenjun suddenly exerted his strength and pushed the guiding monk away.

Poof!

Blood gushes.

An arm was thrown high, and blood droplets splattered and scattered in midair.

Although the guide monk escaped with his life, Yujun Zhenjun was cut off an arm, and the blood flowed from the wound!

Luoxue Zhenjun hurriedly made a move, blocking in front of Yujun Zhenjun, and with a wave of his hand, layers of ice crystals were spread, refracting different rays of light, forming a vision error, temporarily blocking the Rakshasa Commander.

Yujun Zhenjun's face turned pale.

The weapons of the Rakshasa clan are filled with an extremely evil power.

It can cause lacerations and bleeding.

With an arm cut off, there was a serious loss of qi and blood, and his combat power was already very small.

Moreover, this kind of injury is almost a heavy blow that is difficult to heal for him!

Unless you can cultivate to the merge realm, it is possible to be reborn with a severed limb.

But the road to cultivating immortals is long, dangerous, and difficult, and it is still unknown whether you can cultivate to the realm of returning to the void, not to mention the law phase realm and the merge realm behind?

Luoxue Zhenjun rescued Yujun Zhenjun, but unexpectedly, the Rakshasa commander did not continue to chase and kill the two at all.

The black light is flashing!

The leading monk was worried about Yujun Zhenjun's injury, and after a little hesitation, a huge gap was drawn in his abdomen, and his internal organs almost rolled out!

"Hmm!"

The guide snorted.

He knew that the Rakshasa Commander had not killed him, otherwise he would have been a dead corpse at this time!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The laughter of the gloom was erratic, it was still ahead a moment ago, and in an instant, it was already behind Luoxue Zhenjun.

"Be careful!"

Yujun Zhenjun reminded loudly, but he was still a step too slow.

Luoxue Zhenjun's back, from top to bottom, has an extra wound half a foot long, and if it is deeper, it can cut her in two!

"Ahh

Luoxue Zhenjun was in pain, his qi and blood were seriously lost, and he couldn't control his body, so he fell down from mid-air with Yujun Zhenjun and the guide monk.

The three of them fell to the ground, embarrassed, covered in blood and mud, and their faces became more and more pale.

"Uh-huh...... Delicious. ”

I saw that in mid-air, the Rakshasa Commander was holding the arm of Yujun Zhenjun in his hand, tearing the flesh and blood on it, swallowing it in a big gulp!

Luoxue Zhenjun saw a churn in his abdomen and almost vomited.

Yujun Zhenjun's body trembled, his eyes spurted with anger, and he almost gritted his silver teeth!

"In your flesh and blood, the essence of life is even richer, which is very rare! Keep your lives first, and if you kill them now, your flesh and blood will not be fresh, quack quack!"

The Rakshasa Commander smirked.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the Rakshasa Commander seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around and looked to the west.

I saw that in the west of Vientiane City, there were eight figures breaking through the sky, some men and some women.

The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful.

One of the women's hands and feet was bound and looked sluggish, and the bodies of the other seven people all exuded a faint light!

Yujun Zhenjun and the three of them also subconsciously looked over.

In mid-air, there were four Yuanying True Monarchs galloping towards the west, one of them was the only blessing monk of the Kongo Temple, and the other was the Kongkong monk of the Hanging Temple.

The other two are the True Monarch of the Zixiao Sect and the True Monarch of the Qingfeng Sect.

These four Yuan Infant True Monarchs happened to collide with the oncoming Eight Figures.

"Get out of here!"

The monk was in a hurry to flee for his life, and found out where the eight in front of him could take care of a lot, scolded angrily, broke out the roar of the Buddhist lion, and the qi and blood surged, and directly hit the Vajra Demon Fist!

"Huh. ”

The man at the head was blonde and blue-eyed, tall, extremely handsome, with deep eyes, looking at the oncoming monk Weifu and smiling faintly.

The blonde man didn't retreat or avoid, and he actually greeted him!

"Give me back!"

The blond man's blood surged, and he actually emitted golden light, and when the blood was running, there was a tsunami sound!

In his body, there seems to be a vast ocean of gold!

The blonde man also stretched out his arm and threw a punch!

Bang!

Fist collision!

The space seems to freeze frame.

The expression of the monk revealed endless pain, and there was a sound of bone cracking on his arm!

Burst!

The monk spat out a pool of blood, his eyes were gloomy, and he fell from mid-air, his arms already shattered!

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, the monks who were fleeing were terrified!

"Protoss, Protoss is here too!"

Yujun Zhenjun's eyes showed despair, and he said sadly: "Could it be that my human race Tianjiao really wants to suffer such a catastrophe in Vientiane City!" 2k reading network