Chapter 70 Zhuang Hui'er is injured

Inside each magic weapon above the spirit level, an extremely strong magic circle was engraved, and once the power of this magic circle burst out, it was several times stronger than the full force of an ordinary Void Yuan Realm monk.

Therefore, after the spirit level armor was shattered, the magic circle engraved inside the spirit level armor was also launched, and the terrifying energy that erupted from the magic circle actually resisted the joint attack of the four Void Yuan Realm cultivators.

Seeing this scene, Zao Wou-Ki was desperate!

"Drink...... Exploding ......"

The four Void Yuan Realm cultivators, using Zhuang Hui'er as a trap to lure Zhao Wuji to come, was an extremely despicable method, and it was actually done by four powerful Void Yuan Realm cultivators together.

Zhao Wuji didn't expect that a master like this would completely let go of his dignity as a strong man to arrange such a despicable deception, the situation was in crisis, and he didn't care about anything anymore, at this time, he forcibly attracted the origin power of the inner circle of the Spirit Rank Armor and detonated it, and in an instant, he saw a dazzling silver light cluster expanding instantly, and as it expanded more and more, this silver light cluster suddenly burst open, and it completely disintegrated the attack of the four Void Yuan Realm cultivators!

At the same time, the four Void Yuan Realm cultivators roared in pain and struggled in this silver light, this spirit level magic weapon is not comparable to those mortal weapons, the power of the formation origin here is powerful, that is incomparable.

When Mu Qingyang was rerefining this armor, he had said that the formation origin within this spirit level armor was enough to kill a Void Yuan Realm cultivator who was one realm lower than the Mind Transformation Realm!

At the beginning, Zao Wou-Ki was only half-convinced, after all, at the stage where Zao Wou-Ki was, he thought that the Void Yuan Realm monk was a very powerful existence, and although the Transformation Realm monk was strong, he had never seen it, and as for the magic circle, although he had seen it, he didn't know anything about it.

At this moment, the soul shadow closest to Zhao Wuji and another Void Yuan Realm cultivator were directly beaten into a wisp of green smoke by the power of the origin of the magic circle!

The Bone Shadow and Blood Shadow are long-range attacks, and although they escaped, they were also seriously injured!

Zhao Wouji, who had lost his spirit level armor, fell directly from the air without support.

"Boss, don't worry, I'm here, I'll catch you!" Mu Qingyang saw Zhao Wuji fall from the sky and hurriedly ran over.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and Zao Wou-ki's body fell directly to the ground and smashed a huge pit nearly five or six meters deep, and then Zao Wou-ki, who had become a bloody man, shook his weak body, and with a pair of eclipsed eyes, slowly got up and sat in the pit.

The self-detonation of the spirit level armor does not harm its master, although the energy generated by the self-explosion of the spirit level armor will cancel out the offensive of the four Void Yuan Realm monks, but not all of them are canceled out, and some of them still attack Zhao Wouji's body, and at that time, Zhao Wouji lost the protection of the spirit level armor, and he also lost his defense and combat power, although the power of this blow is not large, but it is more fatal than any previous blow, and only by losing it can we fully understand how important it is to have a spirit level magic weapon.

"I'll go to your uncle's, aren't you going to catch me!" Under the huge pit, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but scold.

"Hehe, the boss made a mistake, a mistake, this time it was a pure mistake, I will definitely be able to catch it next time!" Mu Qingyang smiled awkwardly.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!"

One by one, the white feather flying knives shot out, and when Zhuang Hui'er saw that there were four Void Yuan Realm monks jointly besieging and killing Zhao Wuji, he immediately shot desperately, and one after another the white feather flying knives broke out of the air, and the bone shadow was stabbed three times, and before he could cut off his wounds in a hurry, he was directly poisoned and died!

Blood Shadow's other arm was also hit, she used her vitality to break her arm, and Blood Shadow's arms were destroyed at this time, like a human stick, and she lost her arms in the air and lost her balance, and fell from the sky staggeringly.

"Little bald donkey!" Zhao Wou-Ki took advantage of the situation and roared, this time the blood shadow must not be allowed to escape!

"Great Compassion Thousand Yang Fingers!" The little bald donkey volleyed together, and as soon as he commanded, a golden condensed Gang Qi shot directly through the head of the blood shadow!

In anger, Zhuang Hui'er and the little bald donkey raised their strength to a terrifying extreme.

At this time, except for the four great generals who were still fighting with Xia Liancheng, there were only five other Void Yuan Realm cultivators left, and these five people had already fled, but for some reason they reversed and swooped down!

"Don't bully Brother Wuji!" Zhuang Hui'er stubbornly took out the flying knife and waved it out without hesitation.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Four white feather flying knives shot out of the air, and the two Void Yuan Realm monks who bore the brunt of the attack were directly hit, changing from a diving state to a falling state.

This is not over, Zhuang Hui'er shot five or six flying knives in a row, and shot the two Void Yuan Realm monks from the sky, and now the only remaining Void Yuan Realm monk had already rushed in front of her, facing the enemy so close to her, she did not panic, and took out a few more white feather flying knives.

"Hui'er, get out of the way!" Li Yang on the side saw this scene and immediately roared anxiously.

Zhao Wuji and Mu Qingyang, who were not far away, also saw the last Void Yuan Realm cultivator, revealing a treacherous smile.

Zhuang Hui'er was waiting for the flying knives in her hand, Mu Qingyang had refined dozens of flying knives for her, and after the previous battle, there were not many flying knives left.

"Bang!"

Before the flying knife in Zhuang Hui'er's hand could shoot, a terrifying and hideous mace suddenly smacked down!

The mace directly smashed the flying knife in Zhuang Hui'er's hand with an unrivaled momentum, and with the sound of "bang", the flying knife that Mu Qingyang refined for Zhuang Hui'er actually broke, and the power of the mace also weakened a lot, but it still smacked over with an unrivaled momentum.

"Bang!" The mace smashed into Zhuang Hui'er's side waist, and Zhuang Hui'er was directly smacked out, and bright red blood was still scattered in the air.

Zhuang Hui'er only has a cultivation that has just broken through the Void Realm Realm, and the most terrifying thing about her is the flying knife in her hand, once she is rushed to her by the enemy, especially in the face of the powerful Void Yuan Realm cultivators, she is not vulnerable at all.

"Hui'er!" When Zao Wou-Ki saw this scene, his eyes turned blood-red, and suddenly, a sky-high murderous aura spread between heaven and earth like an ancient fierce beast, and that momentum was enough to give people a feeling of destroying heaven and earth.

"Don't use desperate moves, you calm down first, that blow is not enough to make Hui'er die!" After Mu Qingyang finished speaking to Zhao Wuji, he rushed over with a roar, at this time, Li Yang had already done his best to block the Void Yuan Realm cultivator, no longer letting him get close to Zhuang Hui'er, and at the same time, the little bald donkey also turned into a golden streamer and rushed over as fast as possible.

Mu Qingyang has experienced thousands of years and has a wealth of experience, and he knows very well that many monks have a lot of tricks that will end up with the enemy, and a trick like this is enough to instantly increase their strength to more than three times, or even ten times.

Mu Qingyang felt the momentum that erupted from Zhao Wuji's body just now, and he guessed that Zhao Wuji was going to die with that Void Yuan Realm cultivator!

But Mu Qingyang's guess was wrong, Zhao Wouji wanted to activate the power of the Emperor B Realm sealed in his body by the first Dharma Zhi of the Vajra Gate of the Great Compassion Temple, this power was a hundred times more terrifying than the trick he used to die together, but when he heard that Zhuang Hui'er was fine, Zhao Wouji gave up again.

The future road is still unknown, and Zao Wou-Ki will never use such a precious power until the most critical moment.

Zhao Wouji came to Zhuang Hui'er in a flash, he saw that Zhuang Hui'er had several long blood cuts around his waist, fortunately, he had let the white feather flying knife block the mace before, so the wound was not deep, just some flesh wounds, and did not hurt the muscles and bones, but the violent vitality of the Void Yuan Realm monk damaged Zhuang Hui'er's body, so that Zhuang Hui'er is still in a coma.

If Zhuang Hui'er died, Zao Wou-Ki was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life!

"Brush, brush!" Three afterimages flashed, and Yun Qing, the head of the Yun family, and the other two Void Yuan Realm cultivators also joined the battlefield at this time.

"You three bastards, we have helped you to meet the enemy so much, but you have been slow to help, if there is anything wrong with my Hui'er, I will not spare you!" Zhao Wuji pointed at Yun Qing and the three of them and scolded angrily.

Yun Qing and the other two monks' faces turned red all of a sudden, and they didn't refute in the face of Zhao Wouji's angry words, indeed, if it weren't for Zhao Wouji and Zhuang Hui'er joining forces to kill so many Void Yuan Realm monks and reduce their burden, otherwise they would have died a hundred times earlier.

Later, when the only five remaining Void Yuan Realm monks escaped, they didn't chase them, and they didn't make a move when they came back, almost killing Zhuang Hui'er.

An enemy Void Yuan Realm monk gradually lost his support under the siege of the three monks of Yunqing, as well as Mu Qingyang, Little Bald Donkey, Liyang, and the six masters.

"Damn, you stinky boy who only has the cultivation of the Void Realm dare to mess with me!" The monk roared angrily at Li Yang, the weakest of the six, but as soon as his words fell, he saw that his eyes were dark, and his entire vision was filled with a fist as big as a casserole.

"He's not the only one who provokes you!" Yun Qing's cold voice sounded, followed by a roar, and the monk was blasted out by a heavy punch wrapped in cyan vitality.

As the monk was slammed into the air, a sharp sword burst through the air.

"Wow!"

The monk's chest was directly cut with a half-meter-long wound, and before he could scream, Mu Qingyang flashed over, grabbed him, and laughed: "Haha, boy, you hurt my eldest woman, your grandfather Qingyang must take good care of you today." ”

"Get out!" the monk struggled unwillingly.

"Prajna palm!" a childish shout sounded, and the little bald donkey's right palm shone brightly, and slammed it on the monk's head.

"Bang!" The monk's head burst open, and the body that lost its head collapsed directly to the ground.

When the monk's head was smashed by the little bald donkey's palm, Mu Qingyang's face was covered with splattered blood, including the white disgusting brain.

"I'm ...... Dead guy, splash me in the face. Mu Qingyang said depressedly while wiping his face.

At this point, except for the six great generals, all the twenty-nine Void Yuan Realm monks who came to attack were killed.

Most of them were jointly killed by Zao Wou-Ki and Zhuang Hui'er, and the remaining three or three were jointly killed by the powerhouses of Xingyuan City.

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