"Poof!" The Divine Killer and Nangong Tianchen were bleeding from the corners of their mouths at the same time, and they were hit hard, and under the iron and blood desperately, the strength of the black giant skeleton increased by more than double again, and invisibly, the pressure of the Divine Killer and Nangong Tianchen increased by one point, and this matter, for the side of Lichen Chen, it was even worse, Zhuyang Wentian was facing the seven white-robed people at this moment, and he was already only left with the strength to parry, although he could still resist some time, however, it was a matter of time before he was defeated, besides, Murong Jue's breath was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to recover, and at this moment, he had not yet breathed the injuries that were injured by iron and blood, and Xu Wushuang and the others were all at the end of the strong crossbow, I can't make a move at all, if I wait until the seven white-robed people take out their hands, or Murong Jue recovers from his injuries, then it will be a dead end, and now, all hope is pressed on the body of the god-killing absolute word and Nangong Tianchen, if these two people lose again, then everything is a real dead end!

Looking at the people beside him, the almost powerless god-killing words and Nangong Tianchen gritted their teeth again, and at the same time bit the tip of their tongues, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, and the fingers of the two of them pulled the essence blood in the void at the same time, crossed a complicated pattern, and landed on the burial sword.

Almost as soon as the complicated lines formed by the blood fell on the Burial Heaven Knife, the Burial Heaven Knife suddenly made a sound of a knife groan that tore through the void, and the second line, which was originally extremely dim, turned into a bewitching blood-colored pattern under the infection of the blood, and cut it towards the huge palm.

"Ding!" The knife slashed into the palm of the black giant skeleton, bursting out of countless sparks, and a slight wound was cut out of the palm of the giant skeleton, although it was extremely small, but. It's enough, too.

"Yin!" I only heard the light shock of the Burial Sky Knife, and a waterfall made of a brilliant sword like a galaxy was suppressed towards the giant remains, and after getting the blood-colored lines, it obviously surpassed the giant remains, and under the sword, the giant skeletons retreated again and again, if it weren't for the hardness of the body, the giant skeleton at this moment would have been divided.

watched the retreat again and again. The giant skeleton that almost shattered away, and his iron-blooded face showed a panicked look, after all, this giant skeleton was a doppelganger strength that he had cultivated with the talent and divine power of the Nine Demon Clan. I thought that with the strength of a clone skeleton that had almost reached the peak of shattering, it would be enough to sweep all of this, but I didn't want to. That Nangong Tianchen and the god killer are two people. It was possible to summon such a powerful Burial Heaven Knife, which caught Iron Blood off guard, and if the giant skeleton was shattered, Iron Blood would not be able to escape the fate of being severely injured.

On the iron-blooded face that gritted his teeth, there was a hint of determination. I saw him suddenly grasp in the void, and a sticky black mist was grabbed by him in his hand, and his hands were sealed. The black mist, as if it had life, kept twisting between the iron-blooded hands, but within a few moments, the black mist turned into a small black crystal-like seal, and the small seal was full of lines, and those lines, like living creatures, twisted and twisted between the iron-blooded hands, and at the top of the small seal, a pair of lines like eyes were intertwined, and the end was extremely demonic.

"Trickle!" At the moment when the small seal was formed, the iron-blooded palm was directly cut by a line, and a blood, like a stream, poured into the small seal, constantly dyeing the twisted runes into blood, and then, the excess blood, under the traction of the lines, converged to the top of the small seal, but a few breaths of time, the lines intertwined like the eyes of the complex lines, that is, the blood of the iron blood, completely dyed red, as if the real eyes opened.

Iron-blooded's face was as white as paper, however, there was a hideous smile on his face, holding up the blood-colored small seal with one hand, looking at the Burial Heaven Knife in front of him that was almost about to shatter the giant remains, and suddenly, he threw the almost blood-colored small seal in his hand out of the water.

"Divine Technique, Nine Shadow Blood Seals!"

The blood-colored small seal, with the sound of iron and blood, flew directly out of the coffin, and that piece of void, under the blood-colored small seal, was almost pressed out of a concave, and the space on the four sides was shattered like a mirror, and the giant remains, at this time, were directly grabbed from the Burial Heaven Knife as if they were not dying, so that the Burial Heaven Knife could not move, and the small seal, with the shattering of the void, flashed, and came to the Burial Heaven Knife, directly, it was pressed down.

"Hurry back, this is a divine technique, although it is only a mutilated divine technique, but, at this moment, the Burial Heaven Knife can't be carried, retreat quickly, otherwise you will definitely die!" Almost as the blood-colored small seal fell, Zhuyang Wentian was also beaten out of the sky by the seven white-robed people, and at the same time as being knocked out of the body, he saw the blood-colored small seal, but he didn't have time to care about the injuries of his body, and almost used the little aura in his body to turn into an angry roar.

"What!" The god-killing sword and Nangong Tianchen lost color at the same time, and there was hardly much aura left in the body, at this moment, it surged out wildly and injected into the burial heaven knife, and the body of the burial heaven knife also trembled, however, the giant skeleton did not care about its own brokenness, and grabbed the burial heaven knife to death, not giving Nangong Tianchen and the god-killing absolute words a chance.

"Boom!" The blood-colored small seal revealed its hideous side, bringing up a monstrous blood wave of qi, shattering the void of the Burial Knife, and the Burial Knife was unavoidable.

Everyone, all of them closed their eyes, and the corners of Zhuyang Wentian's mouth also showed a touch of bitterness, the divine technique fell, even though the Burial Heaven Knife was powerful, but it was just a tool spirit, without the blade body, it was impossible to resist the divine art.

Crash!

Beyond everyone's expectations, the blood-colored small seal did not fall on the Burial Heaven Knife for a long time, because, before the Burial Heaven Knife, there was a figure that used a palm to help the blood-colored small seal.

"Why, maybe!" Iron Blood was shocked, that figure was actually bare hands, catching one of his own magic skills, this, is it a fantasy?

Regardless of the iron-blooded shock, the figure caught the blood-colored small seal, and it fell directly into the figure, falling into Xu Wushuang and the others, and with a movement of his palm, there were countless runes, wrapped around the blood-colored small seal.

Others don't know who it is, but the faces of Xu Wushuang and the others are shocked or shocked, the person just now is the unconscious Lin Feng!

I was unconscious just now, but now, with only one palm, I took the iron-blooded almost life, which was a blow magic spell, this, what's going on?

At this moment, Lin Feng can't control so much, after all, the original blow almost made Lin Feng run out of oil, and at this moment, the magic technique that he took over was just the peerless plundering power of the Silence Magician, which sealed the blood-colored small seal, but now Lin Feng is no different from a gambler, sealing this magic technique, Lin Feng just wants to catch this magic and reach the realm of breaking fourfold!

Countless runes flashed out of Lin Feng's palm, wrapping the blood-colored small seal layer by layer, constantly absorbing the blood-colored brilliance and injecting it into Lin Feng's body, if Lin Feng's body was transparent at this moment, it would be found that the blood-colored brilliance, as soon as it was injected into Lin Feng's body, there were countless runes, emerging from Lin Feng's meridians, refining the blood-colored brilliance into a mass of aura, injecting it into Lin Feng's dried dantian, Lin Feng's dried dantian, at this moment, filled up again.

The struggle outside the field is still continuing, and the iron blood of the most powerful blow has been completely lost, and Zhuyang Wentian has completely lost the strength of the hands, and the seven white-robed people, under the burial sword, are also vulnerable, and they are beaten by the god-killing words and Nangong Tianchen, and they are almost not in formation, and the two of them have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and they are basically chasing and killing the seven white-robed people with one breath, and there is no advantage at all, and now the two sides, who can finish breathing first, can kill each other！

Both sides were seizing the time to recuperate, however, Murong Jue himself began to recuperate from his injuries first, naturally, when everyone was recuperating, he stood up, looked at Li Yuchen and the others who were still recuperating in front of him, showed a sneering smile, and said: "It's a pity, you, it's still too late, you almost killed me just now, now, I'll send you on your way!"

After that, it was a grasp of the void in the palm of the hand, and the dragon halberd was grabbed in the palm of the hand, and in a wave, it was a brilliant halberd, towards the Burial Knife, a halberd slashed down.

"When!" The Burial Heaven Knife was jumped away, and the Divine Killing Absolute Word and Nangong Tianchen, who were already at the end of the strong crossbow, unwillingly glanced at the Burial Heaven Knife that slowly dissipated, and almost at the same time, his body stiffened, and he fell unconscious, but at this moment, that Murong Jue was another halberd, slashing down towards Lihuanchen and the others.

"Give me death!" Murong Jue showed a crazy look, and was almost killed by people below his own realm, making Murong Jue almost crazy, if he couldn't kill Lihuanchen, Murong Jue would be left with a magic barrier in this life.

"I think it's better to send you on the road first!" Before the halberd fell, a shattered fourfold aura broke through the sky, accompanied by a cold shout, a sword mang, that is, the halberd was chopped up, and then, almost half of Murong Jue's shoulder was directly cut off.

"Lin Feng, you are still alive!" Murong Jue was covered in blood, looking at the black-robed figure who walked out of the crowd, his killing intent surging. Grit your teeth. However, in the midst of that gnashing of teeth, there was a deep fear. (To be continued......)