At this moment, there is nothing else in the world of Tianhe, there is no Hu Lin and the old woman, there is no Futu, Mei Niang and Su Gong who are desperately attacking beside him, there is no victory or defeat, life and death, some are just swords in their hands and swords in their hearts!

In the dark, he felt that his sword intent seemed to grow again, like a rough sword embryo, and finally sharpened the blade!

"Qiang ......"

The humming sword roared, like a dragon's roar loud and high-pitched, shaking the surrounding void and rippling, and it passed through the heart of the tiger forest unstoppably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blood splashed out, both from the tiger forest's body sprayed out by the hole, and from Tianhe's heavy injuries because of the chaos of qi and blood.

Killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-losses is the situation of Tianhe at this time.

The sword light of Futu and Mei Niang slashed at him, almost disemboweling him directly, and what was even more terrifying was Su Gong's teeth, in terms of sharpness, even a top-grade sword was a few points inferior.

The blow failed to kill, and the three of them hurriedly dodged to avoid it, they had seen Tianhesheng tear the eagle Yang with their own eyes, but they didn't dare to fight Tianhe hand-to-hand.

"One more is solved, whose turn is next!"

Tianhe's condition was very bad, his chest was cut open by the sword light of Futu, the flesh and blood were rolled up, his abdomen was pierced by Mei Niang's sword, the blood was gurgling, and what was even more terrifying was that the left shoulder, which had already been scarred, was torn off a piece of meat by Su Gong's two rat teeth. If he hadn't avoided the vital point at the critical moment, the artery would have been bitten through, and he would have died very likely.

"Come on!"

Even though he was hit hard, Tianhe still did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but straightened his spine, like an unshakable mountain, roaring with high morale. The patterns engraved on his body quickly stretched out, the nearby grass and trees withered in an instant, and the ground under his feet quickly spread a stream of earthy yellow spiritual power, which was continuously injected into his body.

Suddenly, a scene that made the three of them frightened appeared.

The muscles of Tianhe healed quickly under the nourishment of the earthy yellow spiritual power, and the grinning wounds were irrigated by the essence of the green grass and trees, as if time was going backwards, slowly healing. If it weren't for the blood on his body at this time, the three of them would almost think that everything in Fang Cai was an illusion.

The corners of Fu Tu's mouth twitched slightly: "Injury...... Healed in the blink of an eye? Is this ...... What exercises?"

"This kid, can't he be killed?"

Su Gong hatefully swallowed the meat bitten from Tianhe's body, if the monk with a weak mind saw this scene, he would definitely tremble with fear, but it was a pity that Su Gong's trick was used on the wrong object. Such a move happened to be like a scoop of oil, pouring on Tianhe's already boiling anger.

"Rat demon, look for death!"

Tianhe roared angrily, opened his mouth and let out a long roar, spitting out the excess spiritual power drawn from the earth through the whistle, turning into a sword and rushing straight into the sky, bluffing Su Gong's liver and gall.

Using Shinto practices to draw spiritual power in the middle of battle is a very risky act. If you can't expel the excess spiritual power from your body, you may burst yourself alive. And in the moment of eliminating excess spiritual power, he will fall into a situation where he cannot move. Because of this, Tianhe will stand in place and talk nonsense with the three people who don't know the details.

But Tianhe saw Su Gong swallowing his flesh and blood with his own eyes, and the calm heart lake was like crashing into a meteorite, where could he still stay calm.

"Attack with a spell!"

Mei Niang and the three of them didn't dare to fight with Tianhe in close combat, not to mention how perverted Tianhe's body was, his sword intent alone made the three of them tremble.

As soon as Mei Niang's words came out, the three of them concluded the magic seal together, and performed the strongest spell they had learned in their lives, preparing to blast Tianhe into powder.

"Phew, if you have any ability, just use it!"

Hearing Mei Niang's words, Tianhe was almost moved to tears, and he couldn't wait to give Mei Niang a big red flower as a reward on the spot, thanking her for her kind to the enemy and cruel to herself.

"Law Phase, Heaven and Earth, Thunder God is mighty!"

"Enchanting!"

"Heavenly Fire Descends!"

The techniques of the three of them were all of the highest grade, and they were used by the monks of the eighth layer, which was really like destroying the heavens and the earth.

Mei Niang's charm is a spiritual attack technique, if the mind is not firm enough, in the blink of an eye, he will fall under her pomegranate skirt, and since then he has become her puppet slave, and the floating slaughter was planted under her trick. It's a pity that now it is used on Tianhe, no matter how charming she is, and there are all kinds of charms, all of them seem to be used on a blind man.

The most powerful is the thunder god of Futu, in an instant, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder gallops vertically and horizontally, as if the thunder pool appears out of thin air, which has a faint image of the thunder god, spewing thunder and spitting lightning, unstoppable.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Tianhe roared loudly, even if the thunder dragon and electric snake were like branches entangled, bound and bound, they still couldn't stop his steps. Between the swings of his six arms, the whole person seemed to turn into a sword that opened the heavens and the earth, and rushed forward through thorns and thorns.

Su Gong saw clearly, seeing that Tianhe was safe and sound, the timid nature of the rat spirit began to attack, and the monstrous fire of the imperial envoy had been reduced by three points in terms of momentum, and the flames that rushed down like a waterfall were poured on Tianhe's body, not only could not burn him a bit, but perfectly outlined his strong muscles.

The green tendons bulging out like a dragon, and the muscles that look like the winding muscles of a hill, are all perfect interpretations of the aesthetics of violence.

"Miscellaneous, it's time to send you on your way!"

Tianhe is like a giant ship riding the wind and waves, rushing out of the thunder and fire unharmed, and the momentum on his body has reached a higher peak, and the sword in his hand is full of water, driving his body, turning into an immortal who rides the wind, without the slightest breath of fireworks, and flies towards Su Gong.

Time swordsmanship, a sword flying immortals!

"Stop him!"

Su Gong roared in horror, Tianhe's preemptive voice made him forget that Tianhe's strength was only the seventh layer, and there was still a gap in strength between them, making him bent on relying on Futu and Mei Niang to fight for him a chance to escape.

It's a pity that when he turned his head, he was desperate to find that Futu and Mei Niang had already slipped away, leaving him locked by Tianhe on the spot.

"Boy, don't bully the rats too much!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Su Gong's ferocity also burst out, and with red eyes, he poured all his spiritual power into his claws, grabbing Tianhe's sword with one claw, and slashing at Tianhe's head with the other.

"No guts rats, even dare to act in front of me!"

The hands behind Tianhe once again concluded the magic seal, and just as he and Su Gong collided fiercely, just as Su Gong's claw grabbed his sword with one claw, and when one claw was about to crush his head, another jet-black sword suddenly issued as if there was no time, no space, and no shape, enveloping Su Gong in it.

Infinite Kendo, no beginning!

"No ......"

Su Gong was horrified to find that his claws were shrinking back uncontrollably, leaving Tianhe's sword rays, leaving Tianhe's head, and letting the ethereal sword light in Tianhe's hand pierce his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Poof......

Killed Su Gong, Tianhe couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, he seemed to be majestic, but in fact he was already at the end of the crossbow.

No matter how perverted the Shinto scriptures are, it is impossible to endlessly restore his injuries. What's more, repeatedly squeezing the spiritual power in his body has made the meridians in his body painful. If Futu and Mei Niang don't escape, Tianhe can only hold a tragic mentality and fight until he swallows his last breath.

"Help me...... Give it to him......"

The low murmur was very clear and loud in the silent and empty wilderness, among the corpses and broken flesh everywhere.

Tianhe walked to the source of the sound step by step. Although Hu Lin's heart was shattered, he had not yet lost his breath, his eyes were dull and unfocused, he should have known that he could not live, so he abandoned his physical body, and escaped to find a suitable physical body again with the method of leaving the original body.

The old woman, who was pressed under Hulin, trembled and stretched out a hand, holding a jade flute in her hand, and put it in front of Tianhe with all her strength.

"Who is he?" Tianhe grabbed Hu Lin's body and threw him aside.

"Tell him that there is no way to bring the dead back to life...... , is it a scam...... , it's all a scam......"

The old woman spoke intermittently, and before the last sentence was finished, the sparkle in her eyes had all disappeared, and she had turned into a cold corpse.

Tianhe put away the jade flute, turned his head and saw that Hu Lin next to him also swallowed his last breath, and felt something, presumably the life and death of the old woman had already been tied to Hu Lin. (To be continued.) )