The young man remained silent, looking at the calculation chip in Sister Su's hand, there were three flying knives on the back of 'seventy-two'.

The boy looked at the other four sides of the chip in his hand,

One of them is painted with a majestic old man, the old man looks up to the sky, like stargazing, and like looking forward to the distance, this old man has never seen it, but there is a feeling of closeness.

Turning over the neighboring side, I saw a palace beauty bowing her head and weeping, as if there was endless sadness, and the young man didn't know it, but there was a kind of sadness welling up from his heart, and he seemed to be able to feel the woman's mood.

Turning it over again, there was a girl on it, beautiful in appearance, but I didn't know it, but I had seen it in a trance somewhere, it should have been in a dream! The girl's clothes fluttered and she was flying with the sword, and below was the endless mountains.

Turning it over again, there is a star array, composed of countless stars, the position of the stars is very random, I can't see any mystery, there are more than a hundred or so at a glance, but when I look closely, there are far more than a thousand;

The boy moved 'into the details', examining the texture of the jade chips, and its particles were very delicate, smaller than all the particles the boy had ever seen. Looking deep through the layers of particles, each layer is carved with patterns, which are complex, strange, and difficult to understand.

"Look, if you look at it again, it's 'one hundred and eight'! You can still see through the heavens!" A voice echoed like Zhong Lu in the sea of consciousness of the young man, and he suddenly woke up last year, and saw Ji Yiyun looking at him with a smile, and almost everyone looked at him with sympathy.

"Ahh The boy handed the calculation chip to Miao Lichen, at the moment when the two handed over, maybe others could not see it, the teenager's 'subtle' magic power has been staring at the calculation chip, the calculation chip has not changed except for the number side, the rest of the pattern disappeared in an instant, a new set of patterns were generated, and that touch of heaven disappeared with it, leaving only the sea of consciousness of the teenager.

Miao Lichen put away the calculations, smiled slightly, blushed a little, and said softly. "Senior Brother Xu, I'm one hundred and seven, I can't count it, my attack power is extremely low. ”

The crowd laughed again

"What are you laughing at, don't laugh, I'm one hundred and six!" Ji Yiyun protested.

Everyone's laughter was even stronger, and even the three of them laughed together, what three difficult brothers!

"Everyone, don't laugh, hurry up, let's start from the first place and strike with all our might, merit is related to injury!" Shen Chengyue said.

Everyone knows this, but after a series of fights, the spiritual power is almost cleared, even if everyone tries their best, the power of the attack is greatly reduced compared to usual.

The young man's heart sank again, and he learned from Sister Su's interrogation of the carp spirit last night: "When Hejiao left for more than 20 days, he was sad when he left, and when he came back, he was already in good spirits, and it seems that this catastrophe is very certain. Looking at Hejiao's demeanor today, it verifies that Hejiao is sure to pass this catastrophe. Could it be that the attack on the monks tonight is not only to make up the number of one hundred and eight people, but also to exhaust everyone's spiritual power to ensure the success of the river Jiao's tribulation, could it be that under the Heavenly Dao, someone can cheat!

The young man looked at the monks, and felt a kind of concern in his heart, maybe everyone present was just a chess piece, without their own ability to control their fate, the advance and retreat were all controlled by others, and the fight was just to make this scene more realistic. So who is this scene shown to, is it Haotian?

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The first attacker is a body cultivator, holding a double knife, with arm strength and endurance, but he is faced with a problem, the most powerful knife attack is the split, the river Jiao is in the tower, a knife will not be cut down the tower together, everyone is also suspicious. While hesitating, the seven-story exquisite pagoda disappeared, and everyone panicked, what happened?

"There!" someone shouted, and the boy also saw that the seven-story exquisite tower had returned to its original position, and there was a remnant of the tower above the river jiao, and the tower as a treasure had suppressed the soul of the river jiao with its might, so that he could not move, and the ground was drawn as a prison.

The first attacker, no longer hesitated, roared, tried his best to bless the remaining spiritual power in his arms, kicked the ground with both feet, people jumped high, the double knife did not have a flower stand, in the sound of the wind, the double knife was raised high, and the force split Huashan, when the head fell, fast and powerful, as if there was a thousand jun!

He Jiao's eyes were full of contempt, stretched out his claws to the top of his head, patted each other left and right, and slapped on the body of the double knife, the double knife was slapped to the left and right, swinging out of the huge gap in the middle, and the face of the river Jiao did not change color, watching the double knife go into the air, looking at the eyes of the body cultivator full of disbelief. The attack of the first physical cultivator is over, the face is ashamed and annoyed, the physical cultivator walked to the corner of the square, sat down dejectedly, after a blow, the strength has been exhausted, only the running method to recover the physical strength, his trip to kill Jiao seems to have failed, over.

Everyone was in a complicated mood, when the double knife was split, several monks thought that if this knife went down, Hejiao's life would definitely be lost, and his luck was too bad to even have a chance to make a move! When Hejiao made a move to separate the double knife, more monks were secretly surprised, Hejiao's strength was so strong, Bibi just now, his attack would be in vain. After everyone assessed their attack power, their eyes became solemn.

"I'm coming!" The second person appeared, it was a sword cultivator, the flying sword had already been sacrificed in the air, the sword cultivator pinched the complex sword trick with both hands, and the flying sword was launched instantly, not to shoot at the river jiao, but to fly behind the monk and hovered in the air in half a circle, the sword speed continued to increase, and there was a screaming sound in the air, rushing from the oblique thorn to the river Jiao's chest and abdomen, fast as lightning, not waiting for the river Jiao to make a move, the flying sword has arrived.

The dragon claw slapped at the flying sword, the speed of the flying sword was indeed terrifying, the dragon claw slapped on the sword body, only making the flying sword oblique out of less than half a foot, the flying sword obliquely rubbed the rib side of the river Jiao, and the sword blade slashed through the rib scale armor, rubbing out sparks, and snorted out, taking away two dragon scales.

"This is also a bit interesting, that is, the god can't dodge, otherwise he will not be able to touch me at all! The river Jiao looked up to the sky and roared, the momentum suddenly grew, the bright light of the whole body flashed, and the two dragon scales were born again.

The mood of the crowd sank a little, and many people were still inadequate compared to this monk, and the attack only caused Hejiao to lose two dragon scales.

The second monk shook his head, he usually did not practice enough, but he was self-righteous when he was in battle, he walked to the first monk in silence, patted the other party's shoulder, and also sat down to run the magic trick to restore his spiritual power, and his action was over.

"I'm coming!" The third monk appeared, staring at the river Jiao, his face was playful, pinching the magic trick, silently reciting the incantation, "Disease!" A three-foot flame burst out, the monk waved his hands, and under the somewhat heavy expression of the river Jiao, the flame flew to two feet in front of the river Jiao and stopped, and the river Jiao stretched out his claws to pick up the flames, but it seemed to be blocked by an object, and it was still a foot away. The monk smiled hatefully, and with a wave of his right hand again, the flames came a foot closer. The river Jiao opened its mouth, and a column of water erupted, but it was still blocked and could not extinguish the flames. Hejiao's face is full of bitterness, there is no such bullying!

He Jiao's expression made this Huo De monk feel refreshed, haha, it's good that you are afraid of fire! He Jiao was indeed not very comfortable being roasted by the flames, and he tried his best to move his position backwards, "Ahhhh

The most annoying thing was the Huo De monk, clapped his hands, left, and nodded to the fourth monk, that means it's your turn! Then he came to the two monks, smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and the advantages of the mage were displayed, but also revealed a kind of ease. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that he was still there to bless the spiritual power and ensure that the flames did not stop, but the effect was really good, and seeing the expression of the river Jiao being roasted, he couldn't help but sigh: Is this considered cheating!

So Hejiao can be regarded as experiencing what it means to be aggrieved, in the face of physical attack, Hejiao can still rely on a strong defense, there are three Huode mages in this pile of monks, the position is quite forward, follow the same example, set up three fireballs, and scorched together on three sides, Hejiao doesn't even have a space to dodge, the dragon scales are scorched and blackened and fall off, and what is even more odious is that the five sword cultivators are divided into five elements formation, attack together, and finally break through Hejiao's defense, and Hejiao begins to bleed.

Then two more shamans came, summoned two vines, and firmly bound the river Jiao. When it was the turn of a summoning mage, he summoned a fierce tiger, which kept biting, roaring, and finally biting the tail of the river Jiao and gnawing the dragon scales. The painful river Jiao's heart and soul are lost, and he is struggling to support it, and he can resist a little in the face of critical attacks, and he Jiao has no will to resist even for non-critical attacks.

Shen Chengyue, Feng Ziqing, and Lei Zhenquan were all ranked in the order between fifty and seventy, and each chose the injury of the non-critical part, which is undoubtedly correct, with the accumulation of trauma everywhere, the life of the river Jiao is passing, and the river Jiao is still struggling to support, enduring the scorching fire, the bite of the tiger, and waiting for that moment, the arrival of the child.

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"Hejiao, you have a flood, hundreds of thousands of lives have been ruined, have you ever regretted it!" When it was Sister Su's turn to attack, Sister Su suddenly asked, she didn't have any classmates and acquaintances who fell tonight, and she couldn't bear to see Hejiao's miserable state, so she couldn't help but ask.

"It is the way of heaven to cause a flood, how can you be a mortal to speculate on the way of heaven, don't talk nonsense, and quickly make a break!"

"Since it was the Heavenly Dao that allowed you to cause the flood, then why did the Heavenly Dao send the Heavenly Tribulation to you! You can ask the Heavenly Dao for justice?" Sister Su continued to ask.

"How can the way of heaven be fair, ridiculous! You mortals are really stupid!" He Jiao sneered.

"Hejiao, how do you want to be fair?" The young man took a step forward, "I don't care about the way of heaven, anyway, I am the last to make a move, and I can give you the justice you want!"

Hearing this, Hejiao's eyes lit up, and then it was gloomy, it was this villain, a despicable mortal who tempted me here, otherwise let me use my magical powers, how could I be humiliated by this group of mortals.

"Boy, I'll be fair for you!haha, little liar. He Jiao didn't appreciate it. "That's the case, don't blame me!" Sister Su said that the flying knife had arrived, attacking the three legs of the river jiao, and the three white lights flashed in the eyes of everyone, and the next moment the three legs of the river jiao were all stabbed, and the river Jiao's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and this expression was only seen most clearly by the young man and Sister Su, Sister Su did not go to the side of the group of monks, but stood behind the young man.

After the hundredth monk shook his head and left, everyone's hanging hearts hung higher and higher, since the ninetieth monk's flying sword penetrated the body of the river Jiao for the first time, the river Jiao was dying, as if the next attack would be killed, but after the damage of the body one by one, he still survived, although even weaker.

There are still eight monks left, and everyone no longer doubts that Hejiao can survive a few more rounds of kills, do you really have to wait for the one hundred and eighth boy...