The poison of time for dozens of breaths has already spread all over his body, and he stared at the middle-aged man surnamed Shao and said:

"If you have a small surname, you will definitely die without a corpse!"

After he said this, he shot himself in the throat, the pain caused by the poison was already in his body, and he obviously had no chance of winning, and it was only in vain to continue to continue.

Looking at the corner of his mouth that he committed suicide and died surnamed Shao smiled this has always been in his expectation after watching him fall to the ground he walked over and pulled out the spear and turned to look at Dongling Yue he walked over step by step.

"You're looking for death. Donglinyue took a deep breath and said in a cold voice.

"Qingfeng Pavilion is powerful, but no one knows that I did it, and there are two ready-made substitute ghost ...... here," the surnamed Shao looked at the spear in his hand and said very confidently.

The surnamed Shao was about to stab Dongling Yue, but suddenly his face changed, he took a few steps back, and said:

"If you use this spirit crack now, you won't be able to get out alive!"

Donglinyue took out the spirit crack, and just held it in his hand, but the power was full.

As he spoke, his fingers flicked slightly, and then he continued:

"If I don't kill you, if you go out, I will definitely die, and I seem to be dead now ...... both horizontally and vertically."

Donglinyue didn't answer him, because what he said was true, if he really killed, he would throw out this spirit crack, but if he wanted to let himself go back, then he would definitely not talk about tomorrow!

"So, if you swear a demonic oath......"

The surname Shao didn't go on here, but at this moment, Donglinyue only felt a pain in her fingers, and saw a very small insect parked on her finger, Donglinyue had never seen this kind of insect, but she had a bad premonition in her heart.

The surnamed Shao walked over step by step at this moment, but Dongling Yue found that her body couldn't move, and she couldn't even speak.

"You're still too young, if you don't have any treasures, you'll be counted out there long ago. The surnamed Shao shook his head and sighed.

With that, he stabbed his spear without warning!

"Knock ......"

There was a muffled sound, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw the head of the spear pierced on a book, but his spiritual sense circled, and he turned around and swept the spear, and a very fast figure also stopped his figure.

The black sphere on the formation was gone, and the extra one was a young man in front of him, and the surnamed Shao asked:

"Who are you, how did you ...... here?"

As he was talking, Xiao Jian had already flown next to her at this time, and when he saw the worm on her finger, he kicked it away.

Dongling Yue was also surprised when she saw He Shaoji's sudden appearance, but she quickly reacted, she had already heard that He Shaoji had no spiritual power, which was equivalent to an ordinary person, but this one in front of her was a spiritual mirror with great consummation, and He Shaoji came out with his life.

"He Shaoji, run away, find my brother when you go out!" Dongling Yue opened her mouth and shouted to He Shaoji, as soon as the words fell, blood slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth, staining the veil on her face, and she fell down, very weak.

"Hurry up and silence your consciousness!" shouted the little sword next to him.

He Shaoji glanced at Dongling Yue and Xiaojian, and did not speak, but at this time, the surnamed Shaoji opened his mouth and said:

"He Shaoji, you are the waste man of the Heavenly Sword Sect, He Shaoji?"

"Who told you that?" He Shaoji listened to his words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, don't pretend in front of me, I know you don't have any aura at all, you are all going to die here today, and none of you can leave, so I'll put my words here. The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he threw the spear aside and took out the two spikes.

"You run away, don't you have a Fu Li! Use it to run ......" At this time, Dongling Yue still forced her mouth to speak, the words were not very loud, but He Shaoji could hear it.

It's just that as soon as she said the words, the surnamed Shaoji stabbed at He Shaoji with double stabs in his hand, and at this moment He Shaoji's hands were empty, and he was fast, He Shaoji had no choice but to retreat.

Avoiding several attacks by the surname Shao, Dongling Yue also didn't expect that she knew that He Shaoji had no spiritual power, and his physical body only had the appearance of the strength of the middle and late stages of the Awakening Realm, but his speed in front of him actually dodged several attacks from this person!

"Be careful of the poison on his weapon!" Seeing that He Shaoji had been avoiding Dongling Yue, he reminded.

The surnamed Shaoji also frowned when he saw this, this He Shaoji really didn't have the slightest aura, but did he have such a terrifying strength with his physical body?

Thinking like this in his mind, his speed was not slow at all, in the few steps He Shaoji retreated, he directly threw out the spikes in his hand, and he followed, the spikes in his hand pointed directly at He Shaoji's throat, while the other one went around in half a circle, controlled by spiritual power, He Shaoji didn't know when he would stab himself.

He Shaoji rolled from the ground, He Shaoji did this just to pick up the spear on the ground, although he also dodged the blow of the spike in his hand, but the one flying behind him couldn't be prevented.

"Hahaha...... You also heard it, my magic weapon is poisonous, if you continue to use your body, you will only die faster!"

"I have the elixir here, maybe ......it will be useful," Tangling Yue said to He Shaoji when she saw that He Shaoji had been injured by the spikes, but she had seen the horror of this poison, and a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Realm died directly......

"Do you know why I met the people of Qingfeng Pavilion, am I a waste?" He Shaoji nodded to Dongling Yue, pulled out the spikes and threw them directly on the ground, and asked in a slow tone.

The surnamed Shaoji didn't speak, he sucked the spike He Shaoji threw on the ground into his hand, and He Shaoji also attacked directly with a spear in his hand.

He glanced at He Shaoji's wound, and there was no blood flowing out of the wound at all, but it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"How is this possible!" The surname Shao's heart was shocked, his spikes were poisonous, not to mention recovery, it was already incredible that he was not poisoned, but this He Shaoji's injury was slowly recovering!

He Shaoji stabbed with a spear, every blow was full force, even if he had a spiritual power protector, he felt numb in his hand, if He Shaoji had no spiritual power, it would be impossible for him to have such an attack power, even if it was a shock, he couldn't stand it, and he would have been seriously injured a long time ago without a spiritual power protector.

But there is no sign of it!

Could it be that the strength of the physical body has reached the point of transforming into an elemental realm? But the strength of the transformation element will not be so simple......

There are all kinds of guesses in the heart of the surname Shao, but after thinking about it for a long time, I found that none of the guesses were right.

Dozens of breaths have passed, and I have to say that the strength of the surname Shao is still strong, and the use of double thorns is extremely skillful, He Shaoji suffered a lot of injuries, but the injuries on his body disappeared after fighting, and it seems that he has the upper hand, but the surname Shao knows that if he continues to fight, his spiritual power will be used up first, and he has too much spiritual power to protect himself, and he doesn't know anything about the state of He Shaoji in front of him.

Unless it is killed with one blow, this He Shao is very likely to consume himself to death!

However, after fighting for so long, the surname Shaoji realized that he could not kill He Shaoji with one blow, although He Shaoji was not in a hurry to attack and moved in a disorderly manner, but it was impossible for him to kill himself when he defended, and he had a feeling of not leaking without attacking.

The blow he had previously dodged without a blade in his hand was the fatal one......

He Shaoji suddenly stopped the offensive, and the surnamed Shaoji also took the opportunity to mobilize spiritual power, although He Shaoji took the initiative to stop, but he was a little afraid to attack rashly, for fear that He Shaoji would have something to do.

He Shaoji looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some gasp, and he was still a little happy in his heart, there was nothing wrong with this person being a spiritual realm consummation, and he was able to draw, although he was injured frequently, he had been recovering, and if he continued to do so, he could still play a hundred breaths.

He Shaoji felt that his spiritual power was insufficient, if he continued like this, he would be successful, He Shaoji could see that his cultivation skills, exercises, and magic weapons were not very good, and there must be a big gap compared to this Tianjiao disciple.

He Shaoji didn't know how Tanglinyue was injured, otherwise with such strength, Donglinyue could solve it without a few moves......

The spiritual power of the surname Shaoji was almost adjusted, and seeing that He Shaoji didn't move, he didn't want to continue like this, otherwise there would be uncontrollable changes, the spikes in his hands floated, and under the impetus of spiritual power, they began to rotate rapidly, and then continued to approach He Shaoji.

He Shaoji directly picked up the tip of the spear, and a spike stabbed directly on the stone wall, while the other He Shaoji just bent down slightly and dodged, and the spike was fixed in the stone wall, He Shaoji thought that he was ready to use the last spiritual power to escape, but He Shaoji saw that the surnamed Shaoji rushed directly to Dongling Yue at this time!

He had two thin needles in his hand, but how could Donglinyue's current state block those two needles?

He wanted to kill Dongling Yue and then escape, with obvious intentions, but He Shaoji found that it was too late to stop him when he was late.

Dongling Yue has been looking at He Shaoji's side, and when she found out, she also knew that it was impossible to save herself with He Shaoji's speed, and she wanted to throw the spirit crack in her hand, but she held it tightly and never threw it out, seeing that he was already less than a foot close to herself......

Donglinyue was fearless at this moment, she looked at it calmly, he stopped, he raised his hand to shoot the two thin needles in his hand......

Then he slowly fell, his eyes still not closed, and there was a two-finger-sized bloody hole in the center of his eyebrows.

Dongling Yue's eyes widened as she looked at this scene, she looked at He Shaoji again, and saw that He Shaoji had already run in front of her, but the spear in his hand stopped at the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were fierce, as if he would stab the spear through his eyebrows in an instant!