It was a ruin of ruins.

He was covered in blood, his face was pale and almost transparent, and his breathing became heavy, like a bellows that was constantly pulling.

He is a powerhouse in the Body Refining God Realm, and he is also the twenty-first God Supreme in the Spirit God Realm on the list of gods.

Now that he has fallen to such a miserable state, it can be seen how cruel the battle he has suffered, and even if he wasn't a strong body refining man, I'm afraid that he would have been killed many times.

Now, although he can stand tenaciously, it is obvious that he will not be able to hold on for long.

The powerhouses of the Body Refining God Realm are not invincible, as long as every drop of their blood is squeezed dry, and every thought is powdered, they will still die.

Of course, it is very difficult to get to this point.

That's why the water is still standing here at the moment.

At this moment, although he could not hide the look of exhaustion and weakness between his eyebrows, his expression was still resolute, because behind him, there were three cultivators guarding.

In front of him, there are a number of enemies!

There were more than a dozen of these enemies, led by a young man in red with a flirtatious expression, a fair complexion like a woman, and a touch of rouge on his lips, and the whole person exuded an extremely strange aura.

He played with a sharp, blood-red, dazzling, only one-foot-long scimitar in his hand, licked his scarlet lips, looked at the water with playful eyes, and said leisurely: "If you continue to resist stubbornly, although you will not die, but when you are powerless to fight, the three guys behind you will suffer." ”

The voice is soft and sharp, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which is creepy.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

The red-clothed demonic young man opposite, named Zhai Jun, is from the Zhai clan of the Emperor Domain, and he is the god supreme who ranks twelfth on the list of gods, and his cultivation is extremely powerful.

But the eyes of the water did not look at him, but at the back of the crowd.

There, there was a young man with an evil and handsome face, with thick black hair and a shawl, and a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, who was now teasing a fiery red red bird on his shoulder.

This person is a young farmer!

"You should know that if they fall into the hands of my Zhai Jun, they will definitely not be able to survive, they will not be able to die, not to mention suffering endless pain and torture, and they will still inevitably die in the end. ”

Zhai Jun continued slowly, "So, I advise you to hurry up and hand over that seven-grade Dao root, which will be good for all of us." ”

He still didn't say a word.

But the three cultivators behind him were trembling all over, with a look of fear on their faces, obviously, they also knew Zhai Jun, and they knew better that once they were targeted by this guy, the consequences would definitely be more terrifying than entering the eighteenth layer of hell.

"It seems that you still want someone to come to your rescue, but unfortunately, I won't give you another chance. Zhai Jun sighed lightly, as if he had lost his patience.

Swish!

A blood-colored delicate scimitar in his palm spun around, releasing a stream of demonic light, and then with a snort, it tore through time and space, slashing towards the water at an incredible speed.

He wanted to resist, but his whole body trembled, his qi was disordered, and he was actually slashed by this one and cut off an arm.

Then his whole body was shaken out, and he staggered to the ground, so painful that he could no longer stand up.

He had already suffered great trauma before, and if it weren't for his incomparable tenacity, he would have collapsed.

Even so, after suffering this blow at this moment, he was completely on the verge of collapse.

"Zhai Jun, this piece of Seven-Rank Ancestral Source Group was discovered by me first, you have already snatched three seven-grade Dao roots, do you want to continue to force each other?"

He gasped and spoke, the corners of his lips were gushing blood, and a rare trace of anger welled up in his eyes, and his eyes were about to split.

He didn't worry about his fate, because as a descendant of the Gang clan and a god supreme, Zhai Jun would not dare to kill him no matter how arrogant he was.

He was worried about the three companions behind him, and after losing his protection, his lives were in danger!

"This is competition, the skills are not as good as others, and it is also a sin to have this seven-grade Dao root. ”

Zhai Jun smiled lightly and walked towards the three cultivators step by step, "Leave the water, the last chance, do you hand it over or not?" I count three times, if you are still obsessed, these three will die because of you." ”

"One. ”

Like a note urging life, at this moment, the three cultivators were so frightened that their faces were as pale as earth, and they almost opened their mouths to beg for mercy, but they couldn't help but look at the water with a touch of begging.

He gasped for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Zhai Jun, you have to force me to a desperate situation!?"

"II. ”

Zhai Jun smiled and groaned, as if he didn't realize it, but quietly raised the blood-colored exquisite scimitar in his hand and pointed at the three cultivators from afar.

"Brother Leave for a while, or ...... To give...... Give it to him, right?"

Those three cultivators have no master, and the defense line in their hearts is about to collapse, they don't want to pass away, even if they know that they are waiting for Le Wushui to come to their aid, but what if they come one step too late?

The resolute look of the water was also uncertain, and just when Zhai Jun was about to shout "three", he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, saying, "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

One word at a time, it seems to be squeezed out of between the teeth, containing endless anger.

Zhai Jun suddenly smiled smugly and sighed: "It's a pity, you agreed a step too late." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept to the three cultivators, and a word gently spat out from his blood-red lips: "Three!"

Swish!

The blood-colored scimitar broke through the air and slashed through the sky.

"You...... Despicable!" the water roared angrily, so angry that the whole person was about to go crazy.

At this moment, the hearts of the three cultivators were also cold, and a deep despair welled up, and they finally understood that this Zhai Jun had never intended to let them go.

The previous rhetoric was complete nonsense, and it was a trick on them!

Unwilling!

They are angry, and if they could do it all over again, they would not sit still, but alas......

一qiē都...... Well?

Suddenly, their bodies froze, their pupils dilated, and they suddenly saw that a sword aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, and they forcibly blocked the blood-colored scimitar halfway, and the two collided, bursting out with hundreds of millions of divine radiance.

The blood-colored scimitar was shaken violently and hummed.

This is?

At this moment, the escape from death made the three cultivators almost think it was a dream, and the whole person stayed there, that was in disbelief.

"Finally...... It's coming......" Shui Shui's heart shook, and the corners of his blood-stained lips pulled out a stiff arc, as if he wanted to laugh.

Zhai Jun was also slightly surprised, and immediately raised his eyebrows, sneered, controlled the blood-colored scimitar, and killed the three cultivators again.

At this moment, a tall figure quietly appeared in front of the three cultivators, and it was Chen Xi!

Boom!

The sword in his hand turned, like an iron cable across the river, crushing time and space, wrapped in a majestic and vast force, and shook the blood-colored scimitar out.

"Huh!"

Zhai Jun seemed to be a little surprised, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Probably you are that Chen Xi." ”

A kind of cultivator near Zhai Jun also showed a look of interest on his face at this moment, without any nervousness, and he looked leisurely as if he was in control of the overall situation.

For this, for Zhai Jun, Chen Xi didn't bother to take a look, turned his head to look at the water on the ground, and when he saw the incomparable injury on his body, he couldn't help frowning, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you meditate and recuperate, and I'll leave it here. Chen Xi quickly transmitted.

"Be careful, Luo Shaonong is pressing on the side, as long as you hold on until the Traceless Son and them come together, it will be enough to turn the situation around. The water admonished.

Chen Xi nodded, he naturally noticed Luo Shaonong at the back of the crowd, and even from the moment he arrived here, most of his attention was on Luo Shaonong.

At this time, the three cultivators also woke up from their sluggishness, and when they saw that it was Chen Xi, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately, they became nervous and worried, because Chen Xi was only one person, and the opposite side was ...... It's not just Zhai Jun, a god supreme!

In other words, the shape shì is still extremely grim.

Now, they only hope that Le Wuxian, Shentu Yanran, and Yu Qiujing can all arrive in time.

But obviously, Zhai Jun didn't intend to let such a thing happen.

When he saw that Chen Xi looked like he was ignoring himself, he couldn't help but laugh again, soft and sharp, piercing the eardrums.

"Very good, I want to see how powerful the guy who can defeat Yue Ruhuo and Jin Qingyang teamed up!"

Zhai Jun's red clothes flew up, his momentum suddenly rose, and the whole person was steaming and boiling with blood, rushing straight to the nine heavens, and the whole person was like a blood god, holding a blood-colored scimitar, and slashed down.

Swish!

This knife seems to have been cut from the eternal years, and after the baptism of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, it released a monstrous killing aura, which was domineering, making this piece of heaven and earth turn into palpitating blood in an instant.

This blow was terrifying, more than a step stronger than the moon was like fire.

Thundered~~

Time and space exploded, completely crushed by the sword, and slashed straight towards Chen Xi.

"With a character like you, you deserve to shout at me?" Chen Xi's eyes were as bright as electricity, his thick black long hair was flying, and his whole person was like a peerless sword out of the sheath.

I didn't see his movements, and an understated sword aura erupted, obscure and ordinary, but as soon as it appeared, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to come to a standstill, and time and space froze!

Well?

In the distance, Yu Shaonong, who had been teasing the Vermilion Bird on his shoulder, seemed to notice something, and finally raised his head, and a pair of eyes suddenly locked on this side.

Bang!

The sword qi and the sword clashed together, it was like two hundred thousand mountains colliding, and a deafening roar sounded.

Immediately, the blood-colored scimitar suddenly trembled violently, collapsed and flew out, and it was actually invincible to Chen Xi's sword qi.

And Zhai Jun's whole person let out a scream, and was knocked away in the void with a bang, and his figure staggered back dozens of feet uncontrollably.

When he finally stopped, his face suddenly turned pale, his whole body shook, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The audience was suddenly silent and shocked.

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PS: The tenth more is sent!Fighting until now, my back hurts, my fingers are trembling, my brain is swollen and blank, and the whole person is not good~ But I am relieved in my heart, because I have finally completed another 10 more! Friends, thank you for your monthly pass and reward, so that the goldfish has the motivation to fight until now, thank you! Thank you~ In the last two days of the month, if you still have a monthly pass, you can reward me for fighting so hard~~ Bow and leave, sleep!