"Others dodge, I'll fight him!" When he got closer, Wu Qiutian roared angrily.

Snatching shook his head: "Wu Qiutian, this is the internal matter of my life-stealing guard, you don't care!"

Wu Qiutian stood in the air with his arms folded in his hands: "Snatching the soul, it's not that I look down on you, so many of you besieged and killed one person, and he injured several people, let me come!"

The idea of a few people to fight was to consume the life-threatening combat power of the life-threatening people, so that the life-killing could not fight again in the end.

It is true that many people have been injured, and the injuries suffered by the death are not light, and now relying on the number of people to fight with the death, there are so few fewer people, and the death can completely break through.

Speaking of which, the culprit is still Wu Qiutian, if he hadn't suddenly arrived and let the old man who wanted to rescue the gloomy-eyed owl, he would not have resisted desperately.

He couldn't be distracted now, and if he started with someone like who had extremely rich combat experience and cultivated higher than them, a distraction might be the end of his soul.

Wu Qiutian was not in a hurry, and slowly observed the killing moves from the attack methods of several people, and after he arrived, he was not so anxious to break through.

It seems that this cunning guy doesn't want to let himself see his killer features.

Someone was watching the battle, he was absent-minded, his eyes were wandering everywhere, and the frequency of the weapon in his hand had become incoherent, and the deadly spear stabbed him, and he didn't use the weapon to resist but punched out.

Flesh and iron intersected, and blood flashed on the fists.

An arm was scrapped by death like this.

"Wu Qiutian, when do you want to see? Snatching the soul was a little impatient, and turned his head and roared at Wu Qiutian.

With a twist of his head, the spear in his hand finally found a hole, and the spear that poked out like a ghost brushed twice and bit off two pieces of flesh on the shoulder.

The blood flowers formed a mist in the air, bright red and enchanting.

Wu Qiutian's left foot was slightly bent, and a catapult stopped in front of the snatcher, and the spear was in front of him, only two inches away from his neck.

The two of them were so deadlocked, and he wanted to tighten the spear tightly into Wu Qiutian's neck, but he pushed it forward so hard that even if the back of his hand was full of overexerted and raised green tendons, he couldn't make the spear move any further.

Snatching the soul left the battlefield with the support of several other high-ranking guards, the general battle situation has been decided, and it is difficult for them to interfere in the fight of the officers and soldiers below, and if they still attack those enemies who are as thin as chickens when they have an absolute advantage, it is forcing the masters of the Hou Mansion to fight.

The life-threatening true qi of the body that has been preserving his strength and preparing to fight with Wu Qiutian has been consumed by more than a dozen other people at this time, Wu Qiutian is belated, he wants to say that he does not have the strength to fight again at this moment, it is definitely impossible, but to say that he has the strength of local morale, it is absolutely impossible.

It can be seen from the fact that his spear can't even break through the defense of Wu Qiutian, and now he is only the end of the crossbow.

The spear drew an arc in the air, green light leaked from the tip of the spear, a few steps quickly, his feet gradually left the ground, he held the handle of the spear with both hands and rubbed it hard, the spear spun in the air, and several golden rays of light emerged from the handle of the spear, flying straight to Wu Qiutian's eyes.

It turned out to be a hidden weapon.

It was too late for Wu Qiutian to dodge, so he could only raise his arm to block his eyes, so as to avoid losing his life-threatening direction after losing his eyesight.

The golden light puffed into Wu Qiutian's arm, and a piercing pain came from his arm.

The true qi operated on its own, and it didn't even force the golden light of his arm out, Wu Qiutian couldn't help frowning, now there was no time to force the golden light to appear, and the deadly attack was in front of him again.

The left arm was completely paralyzed, and the right hand lifted the Gan Qi and slashed wildly, and the life-threatening had no choice but to block, and under the heavy and powerful attack of the Gan Qi, the life-threatening legs fell into the bloody mud under the feet, until there were no knees.

The entire left arm seemed to be completely numb, unable to lift his true qi, not to mention his true qi, and he could not even use the strength of his physical body.

However, with only one hand, Wu Qiutian was already so exhausted that he had no power to fight back.

The people who were watching the battle from a distance sighed: This Wu Qiutian is really a fierce man, so many of us have not been able to take the life, and as soon as he goes up, he will be embarrassed.

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt, and the deadly body that had already sunk both legs into the bloody mud suddenly disappeared, not as a little starlight, but directly and completely disappeared.

Wu Qiu Tianzheng felt strange, the space behind him was distorted, and the killing actually appeared behind him.

He didn't want to backhand an axe, and before the axe could be chopped down, he felt a pain in his waist, and the spear had pierced into his waist.

The body rushed forward, and the spear with nine bends and eighteen bends was pulled out of the body, and a blood line shot out from his waist, Wu Qiutian turned around, his face was slightly pale, and it was still a problem to deal with the death of one hand in the case of injury, he didn't dare to hold it up, put away the dry qi, slapped his right hand on the numb left hand a few times, and yelled after holding back his red face: "Get out!"

A little bit of golden light actually came out of his arm with a roar of rage, and one by one pounced on him like a wounded elf.

Killing didn't choose to attack at this time, because when Wu Qiutian put away the Ganqi Divine Axe, he had a lot of dark red swords by his side.

"It's really good, I was able to force the spirit of the true spirit that I had carefully refined out of my body. "Killing is very appreciative of authenticity.

Standing in the position of the enemy, Wu Qiutian is undoubtedly an extremely difficult opponent, and in the position of his predecessors, Wu Qiutian is a junior worthy of his praise.

If Wu Qiutian was not very decisive in forcing the golden light out of his body at this time, once the golden light took root in his left arm, Wu Qiutian's own true spirit would be polluted at that time.

Once the true spirit of a monk is polluted, it is more uncomfortable to live than to die, because he will involuntarily be controlled by others, and as long as he takes his life, Wu Qiutian can be scattered.

Wu Qiutian's eyes lit up: "You dare to use such a vicious method, Xiang Ye seems to be really dizzy, I believe that you, a thief, have not discovered your wolf ambition for so long." ”

Killing said lightly: "What is evil, you go and ask Mo Cangqiong, and ask him how many unsightly evil methods he used before he won the throne of the Great Emperor." You ask yourself, ask yourself why you can become a general in Pingyang, and how many Mo Yuwei's children have been ruined. You and I are not benevolent and virtuous people, and we can't do so many good deeds. ”

"Then let's see the real chapter under my hands!" Wu Qiutian pounced, and a dry qi appeared in his hand again, and at the same time, the light red sword was sandwiched on both sides.

He suspected that the reason why he was talking to him was to regain his strength, and he also felt a little powerless after fighting with the old man with gloomy eyes before, otherwise the golden light would leave again, and it would not be so easy to enter the bone marrow.

He also needs to recover, but he doesn't want to recover at this time.

took advantage of your illness to kill you, this time I let go of the life, and next time I want to kill him, I don't know when it will be.

The small sword was split in two and flew around the killing to find an opportunity, the giant axe attacked in front of the killing to infinitely put infinite pressure on the killing person, the spear was like a dragon, bent and changed the angle, the elbow of the killing was folded into amplitude, and the spear drilled into the armor behind Wu Qiutian's back.

At the same time, the pale red sword also began to attack, and the small sword with poison and flame burrowed through the gap in the deadly armor, and the feeling of burning heart made the life-killing almost throw the spear in his hand.

The back was still firmly pierced into the flesh, and there was not a lot of true qi left on the spear, and after drilling a thumb-sized hole in his back, he couldn't continue.

Wu Qiutian's hands loosened, no longer exerted, and let the giant axe smash on the armor on the deadly chest, with the strength of the deadly body, this blow was not enough to kill him, but it was enough to seriously injure him.

Feeling uncomfortable by the pale red sword, his internal organs seemed to be burned by the fire, and at the same time, there was a cold force that was constantly infiltrating with the spread of the fire, and after being hit by a giant axe, he took his life and lost two-thirds of his life.

He gasped and lay in a pool of blood: "Wu Qiutian, ahem, you are very good, among the young people of the Great Xia Empire, you can be regarded as one of the best figures." ”

Wu Qiutian sneered: "The enemy's praise, I don't like it very much, you are now a dead man, if you have anything else to say, I will help you bring it." ”

"Hehe, I took my life to fight, the people who died in my hands are not a million but also 800,000, it is not wronged, the only regret in this life is to be ashamed of the cultivation of Xiangye, this battle is over, if you are still alive, tell Xiangye for me, and then tie the grass ring in the next life, in this life, I can no longer repay Xiangye's kindness. As he coughed, blood clots poured out of his mouth.

If there was a healing elixir such as Soul Rejuvenation Grass now, he would still be able to live, but unfortunately Wu Qiutian would not give him this chance, and he didn't think that Wu Qiutian would give him this chance.

"Go all the way!" Wu Qiutian was expressionless, picked up the spear that was still in his hand, and sent him on his last journey with his own weapon.

The spear passed through his body, and the true spirit burst out, and was sucked into his abdomen by Wu Qiutian.

The Jade Void Realm cultivators were unable to absorb the true spirit, and that was because their realm had not reached such a point, so they could only use some vicious means to refine the true spirits of other monks for their own drive. The Feather Transformation Realm is different, a big step has passed, the world is new, if the Feather Transformation Realm monk is willing, he can absorb the life of all the creatures within a hundred miles around him to make up for his own injuries.

As soon as he died, the guards around him who were loyal to him began to roar loudly, and the voice of the general was incessant.

However, they were trapped, and for the time being, those people couldn't rush over.

As these soldiers became more and more courageous, Wu Qiutian very decisively ordered the other soldiers to get out of the way for these soldiers to rush over, and the unnecessary damage was completely unnecessary for him.