Everyone is gone, and there are only two Grandmaster-level Arhat Protectors left, the time has come, and time is pressing!

This is not the time to hesitate!

Fu Yan roared in a low voice, and suddenly flew up, and his figure flickered straight towards Gu Jing. The gem-encrusted scabbard in his hand fell off, and an ancient and shiny long sword suddenly came out of its shell.

When the two Arhats saw Fu Remnant suddenly attacking, they all shouted, and the Buddha light in their bodies surged, instantly condensing into two seals, and came towards Fu Remnant.

The power of the grandmaster, now Fu Yan may not be able to resist, but the Buddhist seal is profound, and the power is unfathomable. It's so critical at the moment, and you can't get hurt.

Fu Yan's figure dodged away, and he said directly: "Kill them!"

As soon as the words fell, they heard a sudden whimper in the air, and the two arhats looked up, only to see a scarlet blood, as thin as a finger, shooting from the sky!

The blood is fast to the extreme, carrying a monstrous killing intent, which is daunting, and the hands and feet are cold.

And the two Arhats did one of the stupidest things in their lives.

They didn't dodge or dodge, they formed a seal together, and went towards the blood mang!

Fu Yan almost burst out laughing, is Che Feiyuan's air arrow so easy to block? Even Dugu Xiong doesn't dare to resist easily, unless he is a master of the Methodist level!

Sure enough, the blood-red arrow suddenly tore through the seal method, swiped the ground and plunged into the throat of an arhat, passing through with blood and shooting to the ground.

I heard a clang, and a small hole appeared in the stone slab, I don't know how deep it was.

The arhat fell to the ground with a bang, but the other arhat had anger in his eyes, and there was not the slightest hint of fear.

Fu Ransen smiled, his whole body was full of purple energy, and the powerful internal force directly pushed the purple crown on his head, and his long hair suddenly fluttered.

He strode towards Luohan, a huge momentum rolling through the air, following him like a huge wave.

At this moment, he was like a majestic body stepping on the top of a huge wave, the long sword in his hand trembled, and every sound would surging a large amount of internal force.

After more than ten days of no fighting, Fu Yan almost felt that his body was rusty, and as soon as his right hand was raised, a brilliant sword suddenly shot out.

The powerful sword intent rushed straight to Xiao Han, as if to cover up the Buddha rhyme of the Hanging Mi Temple.

The arhat did not retreat, and when he recited the phrase "Amitabha" with both hands, he suddenly slapped his palm towards Fu Yan.

That small palm suddenly swelled under the urging of internal force, turning into a golden palm the size of a human body, covering the cover.

The purple sword suddenly smashed the Buddha's palm, and it dissipated into the air.

Fu Yan's face was indifferent, his whole body was full of purple energy, his eyes were full of purple, and his whole person seemed to be enchanted.

And here, Che Feiyuan had a longbow in his hand, his whole body was surging, and his right hand pulled the bowstring again. The thin bowstring was pulled with all his might, and a ray of blood appeared as if out of thin air, resting on the longbow.

Che Feiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the temperament of the whole person has completely changed, only he who pulls the bowstring is the real him. So sharp, so sharp, so sharp.

As soon as the right hand was released, the bowstring made a humming sound, and a shocking blood shot out with unparalleled momentum!

Hurry!

It was as if in the next moment, Arhat was about to fall.

"Amitabha!" only to hear a long sigh, a golden light suddenly shot out from the Futu Tower.

The golden light didn't look dazzling, nor did it condense, but it was such a simple light, but it shattered the extremely fast blood.

Fu Yanmeng gritted his teeth, knowing that this was a Qingjie move, but at this moment, he couldn't care so much!

flew up directly and headed towards Gu Jing, as long as Gu Jing was saved, he would leave immediately, even if there was a disturbance here, it had nothing to do with him!

"Don't succeed!" Luo Han finally came back to his senses, and his figure suddenly flashed to Fu Yan again, and slapped it with a palm.

Fu Yan blocked it with a sword, but he was eager in his heart, how tight the time was at this moment!

The abbot may come back at any time, a large number of masters may appear at any time, every second faster, Gu Jing will have one more possibility!

"I'll kill you bald donkey!" Fu Yan hated in his heart, and shouted angrily, and the white smoke above his head suddenly came out, floating into the sky, and another white smoke rose up, connecting upwards, forming a pillar of smoke.

The bridge of Tianhe was formed in an instant, and Fu Yan's body suddenly twisted, and a delicate purple arc was already suspended in the air.

The seemingly ordinary arc, every inch exudes a thrilling edge, and the sword intent rushes into the sky, suddenly out.

The arhat shouted angrily, his fingers continued to seal, and the Sanskrit seals hung in the air, forming a mysterious image, which suddenly collided with the Shadowless Sword Arc.

The purple light was pervasive, and the golden rays were vertical and horizontal, and the two erupted into a strong wave of qi, lifting all the surrounding floors into the air.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated and the aftermath had not subsided, a powerful purple storm suddenly blew up. Destroy all the way, annihilate all things, and directly cover up the Arhats.

I heard a brief scream, followed by a rain of flesh and blood.

And Fu Remnant didn't want to delay for another second!

He had already flown away, heading towards Gu Jing.

As he got closer, his heart became more and more excited.

When he finally approached the high platform, he stomped on his right foot, and his body shot up like a cannonball.

And at this moment, a shocking blood suddenly came towards Fu Yan.

Fu Yan's hair suddenly stood on end, and he almost screamed, could it be that Che Feiyuan wanted to kill himself?

No way!

With a full swing of his long sword, a purple sword shot out at once, slashing down the red ray. His heart suddenly eased, if it wasn't for Che Feiyuan, his arrow would not be so weak.

This red mang, it's just the strength of an ordinary grandmaster in the early stage!

He raised his eyes and saw a beautiful figure suddenly appear in front of him, with phoenix eyes and red lips, willow eyebrows and a thin waist. The wide robe couldn't stop her fiery body, which was bumpy and curved.

The hands are like white jade, and the fingers are like green onions, but between the beautiful ones, there is blood.

Fu Yan's complexion changed, and a sourness suddenly surged into his heart, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, he almost stood unsteadily, and said in a trembling voice: "Why? Why you!"

The person in front of him was pale, forcibly cold and pretty, his long hair fluttered, his robe was flying, and he was one of the eight immortals of Qishi Mansion, "He Xiangu" He Wenyue!

Fu Wan's heart was like a knife, he knew that it was very likely that someone would stop him, and he knew that the person behind the pursuit of Gu Jing had not yet appeared, but he never imagined that at the most critical time, it would be He Wenyue who stopped him.

It's not that I haven't doubted her, but I have always subconsciously thought that she will not harm herself, no!

He Wenyue had a cold face, gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Kill!"

She seemed to be a different person, the blood in her hand was flying, and as soon as her jade finger was stretched, a shocking blood shot out suddenly.

Fu Yan dodged again and again, he knew that He Wenyue's strength was far from being as simple as it seemed.

Her martial arts realm is a mystery, sometimes she behaves like the early stage of the grandmaster, sometimes she can easily resist Hou Xubai in the middle stage of the grandmaster, and sometimes she even shows the strength beyond the middle stage of the grandmaster!

Fu Yan mobilized his internal force with all his strength, and slashed this blood ray with a sword, and another blood ray had already stabbed in.

But this is not He Wenyue's finger, but Che Feiyuan's third arrow!

This is this rapid arrow, before He Wenyue approached, a rickety figure flew out, and the black shadow in his hand flashed, blocking this shocking arrow!

Tie Guan Li retreated again and again, and the Tie Guan in his right hand stabbed back suddenly, deep into the ground, and then stopped.

His face flushed, and he exclaimed: "What a powerful qi arrow, the old man Grandmaster has been at the peak for many years, and he shot with all his might, but he still fell behind." ”

Fu Yan gritted his teeth tightly, looked at Gu Jing in the light veil in the distance, and immediately flew towards that side again.

As soon as the figure moved, another red ray shot out, Fu Yan slashed it with a sword, and roared angrily: "He Wenyue, do you have to stop me?"

He Wenyue's brows flashed, her face was expressionless, and the red glow of her fingers became more and more victorious, proving her choice.

Tie Guan Li said in a deep voice: "Immortal Gu, you kill Fu Yan, I will drag the archer!"

He Wenyue nodded slowly, a pair of transparent gloves were suddenly put on her hands, and a powerful coercion suddenly surged out of her body.

The heavens and the earth are pale, the wind and clouds are changing, Fu Yan smiled bitterly, heh!

And over there, Che Feiyuan was eager to protect his heart, and he had already arrived, but was stopped by Tie Guan Li. The two suddenly fought together, the black light was shocking, the blood was horizontal, and the earth-shattering momentum continued to come.

The earth cracked, the rubble shot out, and the two of them had been completely covered by the dust raised by the internal force, and they could only hear a piercing sonorous sound coming out continuously.

And He Wenyue is finally going to make a move!

Her momentum has reached its peak, and the powerful internal force almost envelops her, and the blood on her body makes Fu Yan not doubt that her martial arts are not inferior to Tie Guan Li.

It's really a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! No wonder when I was with Qinglong, I didn't have any pressure at all, it turned out that my skills were not lost.

Of course, Fu Yan didn't have the certainty of defeating her, and he didn't even have the ability to escape under her, he knew full well that this woman's ruthlessness was far more terrifying than that of a man.

Without giving Fu Yan time to think, He Wenyue Qing snorted, and with a flick of the middle finger of his right hand, a finger-thick blood light suddenly shot out.

Don't look at this blood, although it is small, but the momentum is endless, almost no less than the momentum of Duguxiong's knife that day.

It's just that now he has given Dugu Xiong a death order, and he can't help, is he really going to die under He Wenyue?

Fu Yan roared angrily, and a shocking sword suddenly slashed out, suddenly shooting towards the blood, and at the same time, his figure retreated again and again.

And something strange happened to him, the blood rays that were obviously extremely powerful, and the momentum that was obviously the peak of the grandmaster, actually collapsed at the same time as his own sword rays.

He is at the peak of his own realm, but the sword rays that come out with all his strength already have the strength of the early stage of the grandmaster, could it be that this seemingly powerful blood ray only has the strength of the early stage of the grandmaster?

Fu Yan suddenly remembered that He Wenyue had attacked him just now, and he was also shocking, but he was blocked by his own sword.

She didn't give it her all!

Fu Wanwan suddenly woke up, almost jumping up excitedly, it turned out that this demon girl was still thinking about herself.

Presumably she also has a last resort.

The position is different, but she can't be blamed.

Fu Yan had the heart to comfort her, but he knew that doing so was tantamount to harming her, her identity was more complicated than herself, she had a boss, a leader, and she needed to obey orders.

Fu Yan's heart softened, looking at her indifferent but extremely pale face, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Demon girl! You really did it to me, and I am inseparable from you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly slashed out with a sword.

The two fought fiercely.

He Wenyue gritted her teeth, although she knew that Fu Yan was deliberately saying this, but it sounded really uncomfortable. Hmph, handsome little guy, don't let you suffer a little, you still think I want to bully the moon!"

He Wenyue's strength suddenly increased to the middle stage of the sect master, and the blood continued to shoot out, and the killed Fu Remnant fled for his life again and again.

Fu Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, how can he still have a little temper! How old are you?

He scolded: "Demon girl, it's best not to let Lao Tzu go out alive, otherwise I will definitely sleep with you in the future, see if you are so powerful in bed!"

He Wenyue's figure trembled, and her face turned red with anger, bastard! Bastard! A dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth! Why do you say anything?

gritted his teeth and continued to increase the force in his hands, and for a while, the two couldn't tell whether they were angry or acting.

Or real killing.

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