Chapter 450: Both sides lose

In a hurry, the Fire Jiao King raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon yín that shook the sky, and at the same time, he spat out a ball of jīng blood, which merged into the sea of fire in front of him.

The sea of fire rolled even more violently in an instant, not only completely evaporating all the terrifying waves that had been transformed from the sword array, but also the storm of sword blades also made an unstoppable sound under the impact of the sea of fire.

The dragon of the Transformation Stage exerted all his strength regardless of the price, and its strength was really terrifying, and even the sword array under the Lingbao-level flying sword was about to collapse!

Zhao Di's six natal flying swords are already in jeopardy!

But at this moment, he didn't care about these at all, he was throwing the last magic trick into the star seal, cào longitudinal this huge seal like a mountain, smashing it downward.

The momentum of the falling star seal was very amazing, and a series of "bang-bang-bang" crashing sounds were endless, as if the void below was about to be smashed!

The invisible wind swept up by its falling momentum, and even distorted and deformed the surrounding void, blurring for a while.

The star seal has not yet fallen, and this gang wind has already bō and the thousand machine mén mountain protection array, and the five sè light cover of this large array jī hair was deeply oppressed and deformed by it, and it was recessed several zhang!

This made the human monks under the big array frightened and inexplicable, and subconsciously retreated again.

At this critical juncture, the Fire Jiao King let out a loud shout, his whole body shrunk into a ball, opened the way with the horns on his head, and suddenly slammed into the storm of sword blades that were already overwhelmed.

"Bang, bang" and other crisp sounds, the Fire Jiao King really broke free from the shackles of the sword storm, and suddenly a few flying swords were dimmed, and the Five Elements Sword Formation was broken!

Zhao Di spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", under the mask, his face was pale, obviously, the natal magic weapon was damaged, and he was also affected!

And when he rushed out of the sword blade storm, there were even some traces left on the scales around the Fire Jiao King, and in some places, there were even blood stains flowing out, and the flame that wrapped him was even more shattered by the sword blade storm!

At this moment, the Star Seal was already unstoppably slammed down!

Even though the Fire Jiao King could easily use fire escape techniques and other life-saving methods, the range covered by this Star Seal was too wide, the distance was so close, and the trend of its whereabouts was so sick, it was impossible for him to avoid it!

Huo Jiao didn't care to check the injuries on his body, but it turned out to be another dragon yín, and his four claws came out together, and he actually hit the giant seal!

He wanted to use the strength of his whole body to confront this Star Seal that had already been sacrificed, and he was not completely sure what the result would be!

At this moment, he even regretted that this young man actually had such a strong strength, and he actually let him be injured again after his injuries had just healed, and it was very dangerous.

Zhao Di's face sank, his eyes flashed, and the killing intent had appeared!

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the heavens and the earth! The abbot on the top of the mountain, all eyes were on it!

The four claws of the Fire Jiao King slammed into the Star Seal, and the star runes on the Star Seal flickered, and the Star Seal was intact because of this, and its fierce downward smashing momentum was also fixed by the Fire Jiao King's blow, and it floated in the air and no longer fell.

"Poof!" Although he tried his best to block the full force of the Star Seal's blow, the Fire Jiao King was also shocked by the surging qi and blood, and spit out another mouthful of blood on the spot.

However, at this moment, a flying sword with golden light and dissatisfaction with the unknown strange runes had already slashed at the head of the Fire Jiao King! It was Zhao Di's most powerful flying sword, the Golden Lin Sword refined by the half-cut Qilin Golden Horn!

The material of this sword is not at all imaginable by the cultivators of this realm, it can be described as extremely strong and strong, and even when the Fire Jiao King broke through the Five Elements Sword Formation, it was still intact.

The Fire Jiao King had no way to avoid it, so he could only turn the Jiao's head slightly and resist it with a horn several feet long.

With a soft "click", the Jin Lin Sword actually cut off a horn that was more than three inches long in one fell swoop, and then slashed at the neck of the dragon, going deep into the dragon's neck! The Fire Jiao King was suddenly splashed with blood, and seven or eight crimson scales flew down. For Jin Lin Jian, the newly injured Transformation Stage Jiaolong was indeed difficult to resist!

After these scales broke away from the dragon's body, most of them turned into bits of red light and disappeared, only one of the scales still flashed with a flame-like red light, which was one of the natal scales of this Jiao!

Zhao Di seemed to have been prepared, and the hún Yuan True Fire flew close at this time, wrapping these Jiao blood, Jiao Long's horns, and scales in it, and even swept away a red flame, and then the purple fire quickly flew back towards Zhao Di.

The Fire Jiao King screamed in pain, and flew towards Zhao Di desperately, trying to fight with him!

The white glow flashed in Zhao Di's hand, and in each of his hands, there were two more purple beads with big fists, which were the hún yuan beads he had refined many years ago!

Although the Fire Jiao King was extremely angry, he immediately saw the extraordinariness of this bead, and immediately stopped his body and looked at Zhao Di angrily, but there was a slight trace of horror in his eyes.

Zhao Di's sleeve robe was wiped on his face, and he put away the mask of divine sense, and a pale face with a sneer appeared.

"Fire Jiao King, at this moment, Zhao is qualified to negotiate with you!" Zhao Di's heroic questioning words spread all over the country!

Suddenly, a few rays of light flashed, and Feng Qingyun closed the mountain protection array at this time, and these Yuan Infant Stage monks flew to Zhao Di's side one after another, with the intention of protecting the Dharma!

Among them, many of them are indeed concerned about the life and death safety of Zhao Di, and some of them see that the time is ripe and stand up to fill the number, so as to have some relationship with Qianji Mén and Brother Zhao.

There are even some monks in the Dan period, who are also indiscriminately filling up at this time, standing in the ranks of human monks, dozens of human monks, faintly forming a confrontation with the Fire Jiao King!

Everyone can see that a big battle between Zhao Di and the Fire Jiao King that lasted not long ended up in a lose-lose situation, unless the two really had an inextricable life-and-death feud, otherwise such a high-level monk naturally cherished his life, and the possibility of doing it again was extremely low. Their actions seem to be to live and die with Zhao Di, but they are actually extremely risky, and they can leave a great favor behind.

Some of them, who had little to do with Zhao Di and Qianji Mén, stayed here purely to gamble on the last game, but at this time they were very happy and secretly admired their foresight.

And those monks who were hiding far away before the great war, at this time, even their intestines are repentant, they openly abandoned Qianji Mén and Brother Zhao when the catastrophe was approaching, and if they want to gain a foothold in the Sea of Stars in the future, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

Before this war, the Sea of Stars was already destined to be the world of Brother Zhao and Qianji Mén, and Brother Zhao was even able to fight with the Transformation Stage Jiaolong to lose both, obviously, the status of him and Qianji Mén was even higher, far above other monks and mén factions. I'm afraid that in a few years, not only Abbot Xiandao, but even Penglai Xiandao and Yingzhou Xiandao will be the sphere of influence of Qianji Mén!

While the human monks were having joys and sorrows, each with their own thoughts, a white light suddenly flashed, revealing a young man with a cold face, who was none other than the Slender Fairy. After looking at Zhao Di a few times and seeing the situation clearly, his heart was relieved, but this god sè was just a flash, and his face was as cold as frost without the slightest emotion.

The Fire Jiao King also shrank and turned into the human form of a red-haired old man, the old man frowned, nodded and said, "Zhao Daoyou's strength is really unfathomable, and it is not surprising that he can stand side by side with the Moon Fairy and other god-transforming stage monks. You have the strength to talk to the deity, but you don't know what you want to talk about?"

Zhao Di forcibly suppressed the qi and blood in his body, stretched out his hand, and recalled the star seal and several flying swords that had shrunk to a few inches in size, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Fire can look up to Zhao so highly, Zhao is very honored!" Zhao's meaning is very simple, Zhao Di did have a place where he couldn't live with the Jiaolong clan before, and he was willing to take out a large number of top-level materials, spirit stones, etc. as compensation, and at the same time, he could also inform Brother Huo in detail about the spatial cracks. There is only one condition, that is, to resolve this grievance with the Jiaolong clan, and from now on they have nothing to do with each other, if there are any more members of the Jiaolong clan to wreak havoc in the stars, we and other human monks will only have to kill them!"

"What about this Jiaolong!" "The Ice Wind Jiao of the Fire Jiao Dynasty pointed at it and asked coldly: "Daoyou dares to use the Jiaolong as a spirit animal, don't you want to pay a price!"

Zhao Di sneered: "This Jiao was carefully cultivated by Zhao from xiǎo, so he has cultivated it today." In just over 300 years, he has reached the realm of almost impacting the eighth-level cultivation, which is not unpleasant for the demon clan! Zhao and his life and death are together, honor and disgrace, he follows Zhao, it is not a chance, why should the Jiaolong clan be strong! However, Zhao can promise the Jiaolong clan that if one day Zhao's path to cultivating immortals comes to an end, he will definitely remove the agreement to recognize the master before sitting down, return this Jiao's free body, and let him continue to practice!

The Fire Jiao King sighed lightly, his mind quickly analyzed the situation at this time, he was not lightly injured today, if he continued to be the enemy of these human monks, even if he could kill on a large scale, I am afraid that his injuries would be aggravated.

Cultivating to his level, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness can almost be controlled at will, and at the moment he suppressed his anger, nodded lightly, and said: "At this moment, the deity has nothing to bargain with, so do it!"

Zhao Di's heart was relieved, and he said with a smile: "Brother Huo can get rid of hatred, Zhao admires! Please wait for a while!"

As he spoke, he took out a yùjian, pasted it on his forehead, and burned the news about the spatial crack in great detail without reservation.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhao Di threw yù Jian to the old man, and at the same time, the white glow in his hand flashed, took out a large amount of treasure materials, put them into a jīng zhi storage bag, and then threw them to the old man.

The Fire Jiao King immersed a wisp of divine consciousness in yù Jane, and his expression became more and more solemn. As for the treasure material, he just glanced at it and put it in his arms.

Not long after, the Fire Jiao King left here quite depressed, I don't know if it was because he was injured again, or because of the danger of the spatial rift!

(2nd Update)