Chapter 65: Dying!
The blood cell was frozen, Jiang Xiaobai's hand flipped over, and the toad king Ding immediately shrank, submerged into the palm of his hand and disappeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first time he urged Toad Wang Ding, Jiang Xiaobai found that as a Tongtian Spirit Treasure, it didn't need to be stored in the storage bag at all.
Because once the magic weapon reaches the level of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, it will naturally have the power of space, and it can directly hide in the physical body.
Similarly, the power of existence space is also a very important and eye-catching symbol of Tongtian Lingbao.
Putting away the toad king ding, Jiang Xiaobai did not stop there, at this moment the fierce light flashed in his eyes, his hands were palmed, and his left hand was under his right hand.
"Witch God's Palm"!
The dazzling golden light shone in all directions, and all around Jiang Xiaobai's body, the air was twisted and burned.
There are also a veins of strange arts, rising and falling in the dazzling golden light, like ancient words, with mysterious and noble vicissitudes of life, making the golden light of qi and blood at this moment seem to be at the limit of some kind of transformation.
Rumble!
The next moment, Jiang Xiaobai's palms shook, the void exploded, and the air collapsed, forming the shape of a palm print.
The dazzling qi and blood gathered in the collapsing palm print, forming a huge golden palm.
The golden palm broke through the air and slapped directly at the frozen purple clouds of the rising sun.
Airplanes!
At the same time, there was a sound of sword roaring, Shi Feng's face was pale, and the cold iron sword in his hand was raised.
His hair was flying and stained with blood, but his eyes were shining, surrounded by invisible edges, and all the existence of the surrounding space was shattered and torn apart in silence.
At this moment, Shi Feng seemed to have greatly improved his attainments in the Void Sword Dao because of the battle he had just fought with the Rising Sun Purple Cloud.
He landed with one hand, and the cold iron sword gently descended.
There was not the slightest wave, but after only a breath, the position of the Rising Sun Purple Cloud, a huge illusory sword, manifested out of thin air, facing the Rising Sun Purple Cloud, the sword fell like a landslide, and the previous sword was silent, forming a sharp contrast.
Chi Lian Xue'er even folded her hands in the void, and the ice spikes with cold light shimmered condensed out of thin air around the purple clouds of the rising sun and shot down directly.
At this moment, the golden palm broke through the air, and the Void Sword Dao was sharp, and it was even more icy.
At this moment, the attacks of the three of them, in almost no particular order, all fell on the Rising Sun Ziyun.
rumble
Immediately, the roar shook, and the ground was even more shocked, and cracks, like dragons and snakes, spread out in an instant, covering all around.
Click!
The frozen Rising Sun Purple Cloud, at this moment, there were hideous cracks all over the body, and more dazzling light burst out from the cracks.
"No!"
The Rising Sun Ziyun regained his senses at this moment, but it was too late, he only had time to let out an unwilling roar, and then with a bang, it exploded in all directions.
It's a long story, but it's just a breath.
From the three of them to the tacit cooperation, to the final blow, it seems simple, but they have almost taken out their best efforts.
The reason why Chi Lian Xue'er didn't shoot until the end from beginning to end is because she has been brewing the performance of "The Ballad of Flying Snow".
Because in terms of Chilian Xue'er's current state, it is actually very reluctant to perform "The Ballad of Flying Snow".
As a mastery of Feixue Peak, it is also a technique that has not been passed down by the masters of Feixue Peak in previous dynasties, and the power of "Flying Snow Ballad" is naturally very huge.
There are even rumors that the "Flying Snow Ballad" can only be studied by the previous Flying Snow Peak Peak Masters, and only the Flying Snow Peak Peak Masters can read and consult it, even if the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder, if they do not have permission, they are not allowed to view it at will.
forcibly exhibited "The Ballad of Flying Snow", and at this moment, Chilian Xue'er's face was pale, and her delicate cheeks under the white veil were completely bloodless.
Shi Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the cold iron sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and his breath became sluggish.
Jiang Xiaobai is physically strong and looks fine, but the actual situation is not optimistic.
Looking at a pit a few zhang in front of him, in which there were some broken ice cubes mixed with the corpse of the Rising Sun Ziyun, Jiang Xiaobai suppressed the injuries in his body and asked, "How are you doing?"
"I'm fine. ”
Shi Feng shook his head and said, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his already pale face could even see the blood vessels on his face.
Jiang Xiaobai immediately dodged in front of Shi Feng, one hand was close to his back, the life spirit veins in his body were running, and a wisp of life essence was pouring into Shi Feng's body along his arm.
Immediately, the injection of life essence made Shi Feng's face finally recover a little bit of complexion.
Shi Feng smiled reluctantly, crossed his knees on the ground, took out two spirit stones in his hands, and began to recover.
Jiang Xiaobai came to Chilian Xue'er, hesitated for a moment, and then coughed and said, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's fine. ”
Chi Lian Xue'er looked at Shi Feng, her eyes were like water, and she said softly.
Jiang Xiaobai hesitated, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Chi Lian Xue'er's hand.
The warmth of the hand was like jade, which made Jiang Xiaobai's heart swing.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the charm that rose in his heart, and a trace of life essence went along his arms and entered Chilian Xue'er's body.
Chi Lian Xue'er originally wanted to break free, but in just an instant, she discovered Jiang Xiaobai's intentions.
However, around this, Chi Lian Xue'er's heart at the moment is also like a deer colliding, it seems to be normal, but in fact, her body became stiff in an instant, her breathing accelerated, and the red glow on her face spread to the root of her ears.
Fortunately, after only a breath, Jiang Xiaobai withdrew his hands.
"It's not a good place to stay for long, so let's leave quickly. ”
Seeing that both of them had the ability to act, Jiang Xiaobai said.
I don't know why, at this moment, deep in his heart, the previous sense of life and death crisis has not disappeared, but has become more depressed.
Also, if there is something wrong with him, there is always something wrong with him, as if something extremely important is ignored by him.
Moreover, the situation of the three Qingyu is unknown at the moment, but they are not optimistic when they think about it, and they are still waiting for them to send a message and go to the rescue.
The three of them didn't dare to delay, and in the direction of Qingyun Sect, they wanted to leave.
"Can you get out of here?"
Suddenly, the three of them stiffened.
Behind them, a faint voice, like a ghost's voice, suddenly rang out.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai finally knew where the wrong place was.
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The Rising Sun East, the underworld.
At the moment when the Rising Sun Purple Cloud exploded, the blood pool suddenly tumbled violently, undulating inside, as if something was about to break through the surface of the blood pool and break through.
One of the four black-robed old men in the center of the blood pool suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the blood pool.
"What a crap!"
The black-robed old man snorted coldly, and there was an undisguised gloom on the old man's face.
The next moment, as soon as he flicked his robe, several members of the Rising Sun Dong family flew up on the bank of the blood pool and fell into the blood pool.
At this moment, these clansmen of the Rising Sun East family have all changed their images greatly, and they are all born with a single horn, but their skin tones are different, all kinds of red, and different shades.
These Rising Sun people were swept up, without any struggle, but with a frenzy and satisfaction on their faces, they fell into the pool of blood, right where the pool of blood was tumbling most violently.
Immediately, the blood pool was violently turbulent, and the water in the pool was lifted, faintly forming a human face, opening its mouth, and swallowing all the people of the Rising Sun Clan who had just fallen into their mouths.
At the same time, the speed at which the four black-robed old men in the center of the blood pool pinched their hands began to speed up.
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