Chapter Seventy-Eight: Killing

Gai Beidao's face was pale and colorless, and his body was seriously injured in the battle with Wuqing, and then he desperately turned into a prototype, and was besieged by Su Qianhe and Lin Fei, and he was even more injured. At this time, he staggered back a few steps and shouted: "Demon Lord help! Demon Lord help!

Lin Fei and Su Qianhe's faces changed greatly, this demon lord is about to come out? Looking around, there is no sign of the Ninefold Demon Tower. Wu Qing breathed a little, and also looked at Gai Beidao, but there was still no condition.

Lin Fei sneered and shouted, "Pretend!" The long sword in his hand stabbed it, Gai Beidao's face was shocked, and he grabbed it in his hand, and Su Qianhe rolled it away with a whip, and directly hit his neck, Yuan Li was lucky, and the whip was tightened. Gai Beidao's eyelids rolled, his brain was suffocated, and as soon as his hand was loosened, Lin Fei's long sword pierced his heart.

As soon as Su Qianhe's long whip was loosened, he let go back, and Lin Fei also withdrew his sword and returned. The blood in Gai Beidao's chest splattered out, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Lin Fei deadly. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and he said, "No...... I didn't expect ...... I cover the North Road...... will also die at the hands of women...... I...... I'm not reconciled......" Finally, Gai Beidao's body trembled, his eyes no longer had any brightness, and he fell forward, blood flowing on the ground.

Over there, Li Zhichen's long sword blocked Ling Dongyun's spear, and he had already fought dozens of rounds in an instant. Li Zhichen's face turned pale, his body flashed, and the long sword swung straight away, Ling Dongyun felt it as early as when Gai Beidao died, and his heart was even more angry, his face was blue and covered with frost, and a spear rushed away.

Li Zhichen had already consumed more than half of his Yuan Force in the battle with Gongnan Mansion, and later he drove the Invisible Overflow Bead to conceal the Moonlight Hua, and the Yuan Force was almost drained. Although he took the elixir of Dongli Tianji, he still couldn't recover much yuan power. Although Ling Dongyun had fought with Dongli Tianji, Ye Jingsi, and Cheng Linting successively, and the yuan power in his body had also consumed a lot, but at this time, under the anger of his heart, he didn't want to use it at all.

In this way, on the contrary, Li Zhichen fell into the wind and kept retreating, while Ling Dongyun's steel gun was like a dragon, constantly picking it off.

On the other side, the heartless Taoist was covered with frost all over his body, and he struck it with both palms, and Ren Xixing hurriedly took it with both palms, but he was only shocked to the point that his body trembled, and his hands and bones ached. The back was slashed by Cheng Linting, and it was not easy to tear a hideous wound.

And the Wuxin Daoist cultivator was a little stronger than Ren Xixing, and with a wave of his hand, the frost froze, and he actually extinguished some of the flames on Ren Xixing's body inch by inch. And with a casual draw, a frost sword has been formed, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of frost blades have been shot out. It is not weaker than Li Zhichen's invisible sword qi at all.

Originally, Ren Xixing was still not much worse than Wuxin Daoren, but Ren Xixing was hit by Cheng Lin Ting in the back, and when he saw that Gai Beidao had already died, he was angry and frightened in his heart, and his body was a little slower.

Ren Xixing's body was horizontal, and the flames of his hands exploded, blocking the frost blade, and the sword of the Heartless Daoist had pierced through the space and went up, Ren Xixing was shocked and slapped it with one palm.

Although Cheng Linting was injured, he smiled elegantly, shook the folding fan lightly, and watched the two sides fight.

Su Qianhe and Lin Fei also looked over on the field, only to see that the unintentional Taoist had forced Ren Xixing into a corner, and the defeat was decided. On the other side, Li Zhichen retreated step by step, and Ling Dongyun chased after him, but he was about to lose.

Xue Qingyun's face turned white, ran to Su Qianhe's side, pulled her sleeve, and said, "This sister, can you ...... Can you save my brother?"

Su Qianhe smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course you can." Looking at Li Zhichen, I saw that his body was weak, his white clothes were like snow, his face was immature, but he was pale, and he couldn't help but be surprised, this Li Zhichen must be thirty years old! How can you see that he is only eighteen or nine years old!

Lin Fei looked at Li Zhichen with a worried face, and was about to come to the rescue. I saw that Li Zhichen had retreated to the corner.

Ling Dongyun stabbed his spear straight and said with a cruel smile: "You give me death! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have lost two of our four realm masters!"

Li Zhichen took the long sword, took a few steps back, although his face was pale, but he was very resolute, and said lightly: "Without me, you will not succeed." ”

Ling Dongyun snorted coldly: "If it weren't for you, how could the three of them come out! Since you want to save them, then you will die yourself!"

Li Zhichen's long sword was connected, but his body was already weak and weak, and a wound was cut by a spear on his hand, and he took a few steps back, against the rock wall behind him, and said with a light smile: "The harm of the demon world has long been angry and resentful, and it is difficult to write about it! Destruction is sooner or later." In the world, talented people are everywhere, and without me, there will naturally be other people. ”

Ling Dongyun snorted coldly and said, "Then you will die!" The spear was picked up again. Li Zhichen took the long sword, but was picked away.

Li Zhichen pinched two fingers in his hand, pinched the shining spear head, looked at Ling Dongyun with a face, and said, "How do you know that I will definitely die in your hands?" Ling Dongyun shouted: "Just try it!" With a pressure of Yuan Li in his hand, the steel gun stabbed away.

At this time, Su Qianhe and Lin Fei were about to make a move.

Li Zhichen looked at Ling Dongyun with sudden eyes, and shouted, "Amorous Sword!"

I saw that the air around me was violently distorted, and it suddenly cracked, like broken glass, falling off piece by piece.

And the spear in Ling Dongyun's hand instantly shattered, and his body was even more shocked, and he fell backwards, blood shooting out one after another.

Su Qianhe and Lin Fei's faces changed greatly, this is the golden knife that Li Zhichen shot out of his eyes on the Golden Heaven Mansion!

Ling Dongyun's body retreated violently, and the blood on his body cracked one after another, deep into the bones. His breath was dying, and he knelt on the ground, supporting his body with his hands, but he still did not die.

Ling Dongyun's eyes were vicious, shooting directly at Li Zhichen, and his body slammed forward, turning into a black-haired giant wolf!

Li Zhichen was taken aback, there was no one who could survive under the amorous sword and launch a blow. This Ling Dongyun was able to survive the slashing of the amorous sword, and delivered a fatal blow. Even Du Cheng and the others inevitably shattered their bodies under the amorous sword, and only the remnants of their souls escaped.

Su Qianhe and Lin Fei were so shocked that they didn't have time to rescue. Seeing that Li Zhichen was about to be torn apart in two pieces under the giant wolf. Xue Qingyun's face turned pale, his eyes looked at Li Zhichen tightly, and his hands were also crossed and clenched together.

At this time, Li Zhichen's face tightened, his eyes flashed with golden light, and the surrounding space broke open again, and at this time, Su Qianhe and Lin Fei could already faintly see that two golden blades that looked like knives and not knives, and swords and not swords flashed in the air, cutting horizontally, and instantly cutting thousands of knives on the giant wolf.

The giant wolf roared, and its body exploded completely, leaving no more chance of life. The ground was densely packed with broken pieces of flesh and blood, and a smell of blood stenched together.

Li Zhichen's eyes were a little red, and he shot out two amorous swords in a row, and there was already a faint pain in his eyes. Just like before the rebirth of Nirvana, every time this amorous sword is used, it is extremely harmful to the eyes. If you use it more than four times in a row, I'm afraid your eyes will also be useless.

Su Qianhe, Lin Fei and others were all shocked, this Li Zhichen's eyes were like a terrifying sword, even if one was counted, he could shoot two in a row, who could stop it in this world?

On the other side, when Ren Xixing saw this scene, his heart was cold, and his body was forced to retreat step by step by the heartless Taoist in front of him. Ren Xixing's face tightened, and he stretched out his hand to resist it, and the Yuan Li of the palm of the unintentional Taoist spit out, shaking Ren Xixing a few steps away. The unintentional Taoist kicked horizontally, and Ren Xixing flashed, but he was kicked in the lower abdomen.

At this time, the Heartless Daoist pinched his palm, and the frost spread out, and a frost sword was drawn out, stabbing towards Ren Xixing fiercely. A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Ren Xixing's mouth, and with a clench of his hands, a flaming long sword slashed out. The Heartless Daoist sneered, and the Frost Sword directly shattered the Fire Sword, and the frost that broke inch by inch froze the flames.

Ren Xixing staggered back a few steps, his face was white and blue, his hands were clenched violently, and two flames burned in his hands, gradually becoming thicker. His face was hideous, and he shouted, "Give me death!" His body went up vertically and horizontally, and his palms slapped towards the Heartless Daoist with great rage.

The Wuxin Daoist didn't dare to be careless, his body took a few steps back, his face was cold, and the frost sword slashed, cutting through the frost in the air, blocking Ren Xixing for more than ten palms. At this time, Bian Chenglin jumped out violently, closed the folding fan, and stabbed Ren Xixing behind like a dagger.

Ren Xixing felt the cold wind behind him, his body was vertical, he slapped his palms, and shouted angrily: "Insidious and calculating villain!

Cheng Lin straightened up and jumped slightly, dodged away, and said coldly: "Why talk about morality with a demon like you!"

Seeing Cheng Lin stepping forward, the Heartless Daoist paused slightly, but then moved forward violently, and the Frost Sword instantly stabbed out hundreds of swords.

Ren Xixing was already injured, and he was still invincible in the face of the Heartless Daoist, how could he be the opponent of the Heartless Daoist and Cheng Linting.

Ren Xixing went sideways with one hand, held the frost sword fiercely, burned the flame in his hand with the other palm, and slapped it on Cheng Linting's folding fan with one palm. Cheng Lin slammed forward, kicking his right leg sideways. Ren Xixing's face changed, he took it with both hands, and pushed it sideways, and Cheng Linting kicked him in the abdomen with one leg.

Ren Xixing's face turned pale, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, but the unintentional Taoist had already stabbed with a sword, and his qi ran through Changhong, Ren Xixing held it horizontally with both palms, but he was powerless to block it, and half of the long sword had penetrated deep into his belly.

Ren Xixing spit out the blood in his mouth violently, and his expression was sluggish. The body of the Heartless Daoist jumped backwards, and with a wave of his robe, frost formed and blocked the blood.

Cheng Lin Ting jumped up, struck out with two palms, and directly hit the long sword inserted in Ren Xixing's belly, the long sword pierced straight in, and the tip of the sword also passed through Ren Xixing's back.

Ren Xixing staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, he looked at the long sword on his belly, but he suddenly laughed, pointed at the two of them and said, "You group of hypocritical villains, bully more and less!"

Cheng Lin Ting sneered and said, "This is just the skill of your demon realm! We just use the way of others to govern their bodies!" After that, the body was another vertical, and the hand was torn off, directly hitting Ren Xixing's chest, grabbing it with his hand, and suddenly retreating.

Ren Xixing fell backwards, rolled on the ground a few times before slowly standing up, his face fierce, looking at the two of them. His body trembled, and he pulled out his sword with both hands, and blood spurted out.

Cheng Lin held a brass-colored fragment in his hand, grinned on his lips, and smiled at the Wuxin Daoist: "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword Fragment!"

The Heartless Daoist nodded and looked at Ren Xixing. I saw that after Ren Xixing's long sword was drawn, blood spurted out like a fountain, and his expression was already gray and yellow.

Ren Xixing laughed, pointed at the Wuxin Daoist, and said, "Don't you still want the two pieces of pure yang sword fragments in the demon master's hand? Okay! I'll give it to you! I'll let you go to see the demon lord!" After that, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "With my nine-turn immortal Cailing peacock body!Let the nine-fold demon tower come out!Please avenge the demon lord for us!" There was a sudden cry from the sky, and the ground shook violently.

Wuxin Daoren's face changed, and he looked at Cheng Linting, only to see that he was also surprised. The others hurriedly approached, only to see that after the nine-colored peacock cried, its body slowly got up, and finally, it turned into a wisp of black smoke.