The Ghost Head Knife can be used as a spell of the same level as the Hundred Ghost Night Walk, and its power is naturally not just like its appearance, and the power exerted by the white slash at this moment is the true power of the Ghost Head Knife.

As soon as the ghost head came out, it let out a scream that pierced the sky, poignant and sad, and extremely resentful.

Tian Xian also saw that this blow was not trivial, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

"Go!"

A beam of light containing the momentum of piercing the mountain, wrapped in majestic spiritual power, actually came to the dantian on Bai Slash's chest first, and before it hit Bai Slash, he felt a huge force like destroying the ancient and decaying, making his chest suffocated, and he was depressed.

And its abdomen, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer, suddenly turned over the river and the sea, so that it almost couldn't be suppressed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

'Poof', a majestic force directly penetrated Bai Slash's abdomen, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react, not even a trace of pain, and a large round hole the size of a skull appeared in his abdomen.

If it weren't for the two thin pieces of flesh attached to both sides, Bai Slash's body would have been split into two long ago.

And in the next moment, the ghost head directly ignored the golden light cover, and Haikou, a big mouth full of Sensen's fangs bit Tianxian's neck.

In an instant, Tian Xian only felt a bone-chilling pain and cold aura, and the death qi instantly hit his whole body, and then an inexplicable despair penetrated deep into his soul, making him feel like he had fallen into an endless abyss, trembling and trembling all over.

His eyes instantly dizzled, his vitality faded rapidly, and he had less time to breathe, but he felt as if he had been trapped in the abyss of despair for several years, a kind of torture from the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Tianxian has no desire to survive, only wants to die quickly!

With the next breath, Tian Xian's eyes full of endless despair dimmed, becoming empty and godless, in his eyes, there was no trace of life, at this moment, he died in endless pain.

The knife that the fierce ape was slashed at was actually not as simple as losing consciousness, because the vitality of its entire arm had been completely absorbed by the ghost head knife, although it could not be seen abnormal on the surface, but the flesh and blood inside had long since withered and had no vitality.

And when the Ghost Head Knife is exerted to the extreme, it can ignore all the defenses of the five elements and directly penetrate it.

The reason why Bai Slash didn't use this technique at the beginning is because this technique also has a lot of flaws, and the range of its attack can only reach three zhang at most, and the consumption of ghost qi is also quite huge, just like Bai Slash's blow, the ghost qi in the ghost prison is almost emptied, after all, his cultivation is only ten layers.

Tianxian's blow also almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and the small half of the spiritual power that had been consumed by the previous two shots, and the last blow could be regarded as a blow of gambling.

Even if he wins, if he doesn't have an elixir that instantly recovers his spiritual power, he will also die in the hands of Yuwen Zhongyang, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a gamble.

As soon as Tian Xian died, the golden light shield around his body instantly collapsed, and the vast sword quickly recovered its prototype under no one's control, and fell in front of Tian Xian.

After witnessing Tianxian's tragic death, before Bai Shu could rejoice, a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen made him fall to the ground immediately.

By the time Tian Xian unleashed the final blow, the storm in front of Yuwen Zhongyang had disappeared, and when he was ready to help Bai Slash, it was already too late.

However, he saw the last scene of the battle between the two.

The blow of the last two made him feel extremely shocked, and even his soul trembled, making his body tremble involuntarily.

Although he had never seen a monk in the foundation building period make a move, he was afraid that the power exuded by this blow of the two would not be too much.

The blow of the white slash made people feel like falling into the abyss, cold to the bone, and the blow of Tianxian, he could feel its huge power dozens of feet away, and he had no doubt that if this blow hit his body, he would definitely be dead!

He knew that in the face of either of these two, there was no chance of victory, even if it was a tenth-level cultivation of Bai Slash, the final blow was not something he could resist.

Feeling the last terrifying blow of the two, Yuwen Zhongyang deeply experienced the shocking scene.

After being stunned for a long time, Yuwen Zhongyang came back to his senses from the shock.

When he flew to the front of the two, Tianxian had long lost his life, and he saw a pair of round and convex eyes, full of despair and fear.

Bai Chop, who fell to the side, is less in and more out at the moment, and the big hole in his chest has recovered as before, but what keeps spurting out of his mouth is dark red blood, which shows that his injury is definitely not light, and he is afraid that he is worried about his life.

After being hit by that sword, Bai Slash endured several times the severe pain than before, and immediately recovered from his injuries through the soul seal.

It didn't take long for his injuries to recover as before, but all this was only the surface, and the sword had already hurt his roots.

In the past, when Bai Slash was hit hard, because of the exercises, the soul seal would remove at least sixty percent of his pain for him.

But this time it was different, that blow almost hit his body, and his internal organs were all shattered, and no matter how the soul seal was repaired, it could not be completely restored.

That's why Bai Chu felt more intense pain than before.

The power contained in this blow of Tianxian is far from being comparable to ordinary spells, which is equivalent to a blow from a monk in the foundation building period to attract the aura of heaven and earth, where is what he can withstand as a qi cultivator, without directly asking for his life, it already accounts for a lot of light in the exercises.

If he hadn't relied on his tenacious perseverance to support him, at this moment, he would have died with a whimper!

Looking at Bai Xue, who had a painful face and could die at any time, Yuwen Zhongyang immediately took out a delicate small box from the storage bag, opened the brocade box, and suddenly showed a dark red pill with a rich medicinal fragrance, [Life-Extending Pill].

This elixir was originally used by him to save his life, he knew that he was not an opponent of Tianxian, in order to have an extra chance of winning, he prepared this elixir that can quickly produce flesh and bones, and continue to flow through the veins.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yuwen Zhongyang pinched Bai Slash's jaw joint with one hand, and with a force in his hand, he staggered his tightly closed mouth and sent the Life-Continuation Pill into his mouth.

After that, Yuwen Zhongyang pressed one hand on Bai Slash's abdomen, introducing the spiritual power in his body into his body and helping him dissolve the medicinal power of the Life-Sustaining Pill.

After a long time of tea, Bai Qi stopped vomiting blood, and his trembling body gradually regained his calm, and his Taoist robe had already been soaked with blood, although his face was still pale and bloodless, but his breathing had stabilized.

Seeing this, Yuwen Zhongyang let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve robe, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"I haven't wasted this life-sustaining pill in vain, and after the injury is healed, you can pay me back twice. ”

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