Chapter 322 Who doesn't want their race to win? They must all be impatient, whether it is the human race or the demon world, it is the same! But in the face of this kind of racial competition, who can risk the world's disapproval?

It can only be seen whether the skills of the two of them are profound, and the people of the heavenly statue must reply faster.

Seeing Shangguan Lingyun dizzy and dizzy by his lion's roar, the Tiger Clan Transformation Monk felt extremely happy, although he was seriously injured and his muscles and bones were shattered, but his injuries were not in vain, and the true body of the young enemy was revealed, this is the result, it has been of great help to his subsequent attacks, this is an immortal achievement!

Seeing the results, the Tiger Clan monk hurriedly endured the pain and mobilized his only strength to sneak attack while the opponent was weak, hoping that he could win this battle miserably.

"Take your life!"

Shangguan Lingyun was already groggy at this time, and he had never learned the lion roar gong himself, he had only seen it in some martial arts classics before, and it was stored in legends.

But this time, I have gained a lot of knowledge and really understood.

But although I understand the true meaning of this lion's roar skill, I am also on the verge of being finished! Now my brain is blank, and it is more difficult to meet the enemy than to ascend to the sky!

In a daze, he saw the other party swaying and chasing after him! Shangguan Lingyun's first reaction was that it was over! How could he resist the enemy when he was now upright and weak?

"Whew!"

Without the assistance of weapons, he slapped three palms in a row, and he almost didn't bare out of his eyes. It's too bad! Can you still fight in this state, and you don't even want your life?

Shangguan Lingyun knew that the other party was not lightly injured, after the previous painful battle, the other party could still send such a powerful attack, he really wanted to die early, this guy didn't even want his life, he was simply crazy to the extreme!

But you can't sit still, can you? Although your mind is a little vague, you still have it subconsciously, but if you want to win the opponent's moves, it must be impossible for you not to vomit blood!

The other party is injured like this, he can gather the last strength to fight to the death, and attack on the principle of losing both, how can he lose his momentum as the head of the nine sons?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Lingyun hurried up* The spirit treasure in his hand rotated around his body, forming a defense to protect his body, the opponent's attack could not be locked at all, and he saw that the opponent even had thousands of figures, dizzy!

This time I can only be beaten first, I hope it won't be too miserable!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of bombardment fell into everyone's ears, and the surrounding air once again stirred up ripples, blowing the clothes of the surrounding monks to fly continuously, and even their beards flew high.

The defense in front of Shangguan Lingyun cracked inch by inch, and the other party had already exhausted his last strength, wanting to put himself to death, and the strength of the Yuanying Monk after going crazy was indescribable.

In the end, Shangguan Lingyun flew out like a meteor, whoosh! Flew far, far away! At the same time, blood spurted out in a state of blood mist, making the air full of a thick smell of blood!

"Brother!"

"Young Master!"

Seeing Shangguan Lingyun's miserable appearance, the people of the Refining Weapon Sect were a little confused, this is the future leader of the Refining Weapon Sect, and the future of the sect still depends on him to support it, but now they are here to make life and death unclear, how will these people explain to the sect in the future?

Shangguan Yu'er panicked even more, brothers and sisters, for themselves, for the sake of the sect, now that life and death are unknown, where can they still be calm? Hurry up and chase in the direction where Shangguan Lingyun flew.

This shapeshifting monk saw that he vomited blood and disappeared without necessarily Shangguan Lingyun, and fell down on the spot with satisfaction, and he no longer had the slightest strength, he fought desperately just now, just for this purpose, and now that he has achieved it, his task can be regarded as complete.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and I fainted!

Everyone flocked to look for Shangguan Lingyun's figure, for fear that something would happen to this new star of the Refining Weapon Sect, they all looked for it with a stern expression, and they were secretly praying in their hearts, hoping that there would be no big accidents, otherwise none of these people would be better!

But what makes these people even more uncomfortable is that the eldest young master has never been seen, gone!

It's like evaporating from the world, nowhere to be found!

Even Zhang Wen is very different, obviously he was deeply injured and fell here, but there is nothing on the ground, what about people? Even if it falls, there should be a corpse, right?

Zhang Wen hurriedly turned his spiritual power into his eyes, observed the movements around him, and wanted to see something from it, he had a hunch that this Shangguan Lingyun could not be so simple, with the spiritual treasure body, even if the other party was powerful, he would not shoot the bones of the person, there must be something strange in it!

Just as everyone was struggling to search, the silence was broken by a scream in the distance.

"Poof!ahh

After a faint sword shadow, it was followed by a bloody sky, and a scream like waking up from a dream.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from at the same time, and their hearts were beating at the same time, for fear that it was their own voice, including the monks of the demon world, who were also stunned!

Looking at the body of the shapeshifting monk on the ground divided into two, even the Yuan Infant could not escape, the ground was full of thick bloodstains, Shangguan Lingyun was holding a spiritual treasure, covered in blood, like a killing god, standing in the wind, so not majestic!

"Big brother, big brother!"

When everyone in the demon world saw the corpse of the corpse, they ran over and knelt down, holding half of the corpse in pain, this is the leader of the Tiger Clan, originally everyone was headed by him, but they didn't expect it to be so tragic now.

"Elder Tiger!"

"Big brother, I must avenge you!" Several demon realm monks could not accept the tragic situation of reality, their own side had already won, and everyone was still bathed in emotion, but they didn't expect that there was such a big contrast in just a dozen breaths, how could they bear it.

They all want to avenge their bosses!

"Boy, take your life?"

"Young Master!"

"Great, it's great that you're okay, young master!"

"Brother!"

These people from the Refining Weapon Sect hurriedly surrounded them, originally thinking that Shangguan Lingyun was more than auspicious, and everyone's mood fell to a low point, and there was no momentum.

But this dramatic change has given everyone hope back, this leader in Beilongzhou really did not disappoint him, the head of the nine sons of Beilong, it is really extraordinary, put it to death and come back to life, it's too weird!

Shangguan Yu'er was so happy that even tears flowed down, she had just killed herself half to death, fortunately her brother was fine, otherwise she would definitely let these people pay for their lives! Don't even think about going back alive.

Now that they see that the other side still wants to take revenge, how can this work? What are you kidding, do you want to die? This side has also opened up a posture one after another! Ready to fight.

"The friends of the demon world are really powerful, and if they can't afford to lose, they will fight in groups, which is really an eye-opener for the monks of my human race! I heard that the monks of the demon world are all righteous and thin, but I didn't expect to let us see each other today!"

An elder of the Refining Weapon Sect said with contempt, his expression full of disdain.