At this time, the ring lost the drunken blood shield defense and could not resist the lotus rainstorm of the Lotus Holy Lord.

"Wuji cannot, forever, help me lift the bell." The situation was critical, and the lion didn't care about one side, but he still solved the countless lotus flowers falling from the top of his head first.

Wuji couldn't. After hearing the lion's call forever, he raised the Hong Zhong one by one without hesitation. If it were normal, neither of them would care about the lion.

The two held Hong Zhong high above the head of the lion standing on horse stance. The lion took a deep breath, raised his head and roared suddenly at Hong Zhong's special opening.

"Official force protects the body and covers the ears, hurry up." Emperor Gaozu of Han was shocked when he saw this. At the sound of the lion roaring at the Saint Lord of the Divine Martial Arts just now, he had already guessed that it was the lion roar technique. If such a clock was added, the power of this lion roar technique would probably increase by at least four or five times.

The night rain listened to the wind, and the misty and no trace. The god, the black wind demon soul and others hurriedly gathered their internal strength to protect their bodies, covering their ears with their hands.

The lion's roar continued, and with the help of the Hong Bell, it expanded its power infinitely, like an irresistible torrent, directly dispersing the rainstorm of lotus. Wuji could not move the direction of the Hong Bell forever, sweeping away the rainstorm of lotus falling above his head.

The Han Emperor Gaozu and others on the roof were on the high ground, and the power of the lion roar technique just affected the past, causing everyone to churn their internal organs to churn, as if they were about to vomit blood.

Chu Xixiao, Fengchen Guzi, Aiyu Qingfeng, Yijian Feixue and the four of them killed countless white snakes directly, and Ying Guizhen took the opportunity to jump onto the ring. After all, without using infinite decisiveness, his own martial arts was not enough to resist a white snake.

At this time, the face of the Holy Lord of Lotus was as ugly as a few flies swallowed alive. These monkeys were so powerful. For a moment, they were even more ashamed and angry. Two giant lotus flowers appeared above them with their hands spread out.

If it weren't for the blood of the blood demon on the ring, the Holy Lord of Lotus could have directly bloomed countless lotus flowers on the ground of the ring, forming a meat grinder, squeezing everyone and everything.

Seeing the two extremely sharp lotus flowers spin down, Wuji could not hold the bell with Tiandi and stare at one of them, but for a while, he did not hear the roar of the lion, and he couldn't help but look at the lion: "You roar quickly."

The lion gasped and shook his hands at the two of them, indicating that his lung capacity was insufficient...

Now it is not the time to argue with the lion. The two of them hurriedly threw Hong Zhong aside. Wuji could not aim at the giant lotus on the left and stretched out his thumbs: "The Great Powerful Vajra Finger."

Two powerful internal forces burst upwards, like two light columns, directly blocking the giant lotus, but it made Wuji unable to be greatly surprised. The powerful Vajra finger he used with all his strength, or the thumb he could not break the lotus, which only prevented the falling speed? It can be seen how powerful this lotus is.

He pulled out his sword and slashed it upwards at the lotus falling on the right forever: "Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Sword."

Only after striking a knife forever, I took the knife back into the sheath. In the air, countless swords attacked the lotus continuously, preventing the lotus from attacking, but it was unable to break the lotus.

Seeing the thunder attack blocking the Lotus Holy Lord, the few people had just breathed a sigh of relief, but the sound of Tianyu Feiyun sounded behind them made the people tremble all over.

"Help...help..."

There is a way, the lion, Wuji cannot, forever, Ying Guizhen turned her head and looked at it, but the Holy Lord of Lotus grabbed Tianyu Feiyun's head with one hand and lifted it up, looking at the few people with a vicious smile.

But the Holy Lord of the Lotus in the air scattered into lotus petals and fell down.

Leng Feng, who was tied up and blindfolded, also heard the sound of fighting around him, as if he was fighting fiercely. At this time, he suddenly heard Tian Yu Feiyun's call for help, and was shocked. Although he was caught by this group of people, he did not treat him badly except being treated as a sandbag. He also promised to let a master who could use cold air like him teach him how to control and exert the cold air. As for Tian Yu Feiyun, he had also seen him, but he was just a teenage child. At this time, Lan Feng actually wanted to save Tian Yu Feiyun and slowly emitted his own cold air.

Lan Feng was already within the three steps of Tianyu Feiyun. At this time, the cold air was emitted and the Lotus Holy Lord was immediately noticed by the Lotus Holy Lord. The Lotus Holy Lord was stunned. The cold air... but it was much weaker than that guy's. For a moment, new and old hatreds surged up and kicked Lan Feng away with one kick.

It was at this time that Lu saw the opportunity and flew into a sword, and actually pierced the right arm of the Lotus Holy Lord, causing the Lotus Holy Lord to let go of Tianyu Feiyun with pain. Then Lu pushed Tianyu Feiyun with one palm to the side of Ying Guizhen.

Ying Guizhen reached out to catch Tianyu Feiyun, the lion quickly stepped forward, and his fists bombarded the Lotus Holy Lord.

The Lotus Holy Lord, who had suffered a loss once, endured the pain in his right arm and roared and burst out dozens of small lotus flowers.

The lion's two fists smashed many lotus flowers, but two fists could not match four hands, let alone dozens of lotus flowers? Before the two fists hit the lotus, the Holy Lord of the Lotus was knocked away by the lotus continuously, and a few mouthfuls of blood were spit out in the air.

The situation of Youlu was so good. Lotus was continuously bombarded by Lotus on his chest. Lotus's divine power directly shattered the ring, bombarding Youlu down the bottom of the ring, and the ground was also shocked to a big pit.

Youlu only felt that his muscles and bones seemed to be shattered, and he could not even move. His whole body was painful and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"nmd." Wuji could not see the way under the ring pit, spitting blood, his eyes were full of pain. He also knew in his heart that it was probably a bad luck, so he suddenly became furious, and used his powerful Vajra fingers with ten fingers of his hands, and ten pillars of light were striking towards the Holy Lord of Lotus.

The eternal and angry side of the side was also angry, and the sheathed knife was pulled out again, ninety-nine eighty-one knife.

The two powerful forces made the Lotus Holy Lord, who used lotus to resist its attack, shook him out step by step.

Ying Guizhen grabbed Tian Yu Feiyun's clothes and asked, "Say, can you do it? If not, don't let everyone die here."

"This..." Tian Yu Feiyun had never experienced such a big scene. She was so scared that she couldn't even speak.

"Xing Guizhen let him go." At this time, the Skywalker resisted Lan Feng and walked back to Yue, with scars all over his body.

Seeing the Skywalker coming over, Ying Guizhen directly let go of Tianyu Feiyun's clothes. Seeing the Skywalker's injuries all over his body, she wanted to ask him how he was injured, but she couldn't ask.

The Skywalker placed Lan Feng and Yue on the ground and pressed his right hand on Tianyu Feiyun's shoulder, and said with a gentle smile: "The same thing, take your time and don't worry." After saying this, the Skywalker knelt down and fell directly, falling down from the arena head-on.

Seeing the Skywalker falling from his side, Tianyu Feiyun trembled all over, tears flowed out of his eyes in a disrespectful way, but he also took steps towards the side of Lan Feng, the murderer, and the ten fragments.

Wuji could not find that his brother had fallen down, and he was even more angry and killed the Lotus Holy Lord like a desperate attempt.

Seeing that Wuji could not be so desperate for such a lifeless attack, he was with him and tried his best to resolve the attack of the Lotus Holy Lord. Otherwise, Wuji would not be able to fight like this, fearing that ten lives would not be enough to die. Of course, at this time, Wuji could only be unable to do this, otherwise there would be no chance to win at all.

It was also at this time that the so-called teamwork spirit burst out.

Chu Xixiao, Fengchen, Little Sword, Love Rain and Light Wind, Yijian Feixue, the four of them are naturally not weak in martial arts, and they are also very strong, but they are facing the Saint Lord of the White Snake. The countless white snakes in front of them are all the clones of the Saint Lord of the White Snake, which is equivalent to the four of them facing the Saint Lord of the White Snake...

After the White Snake Holy Lord seized the rebellious Amethyst, he stood on the head of the white snake that bound the rebellious Amethyst. Seeing the rebellious Amethyst constantly struggling, he smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, I won't kill women."

As a woman, the Holy Lord of the White Snake, he couldn't bear to kill his kind, women.

Rebellious Amethyst was shocked when he heard this sentence. Below, except for Chu Xixiao, Feng Chen and the others were all men. The meaning of this sentence means that the three of them will be killed.

This made the rebellious Amethyst struggle even more, but the divine power could not be used even if it was a piece of it. Not only that, it could not be used even with internal strength.

Ying Guizhen turned around and looked at the Saint Lord of Shenwu who had already walked onto the ring, and his expression became fierce.

"It's useless to pretend to be fierce with this Saint Lord." The Saint Lord Shenwu could feel the strength of everyone, and Ying Guizhen was undoubtedly the weakest except that child, so she was not very interested in him, so she passed by him directly and walked towards Tianyu Feiyun.

Ying Guizhen did not stop him, but said lightly: "You defeated the strongest among us. I wonder if you have the ability to take my move?"

Ying Guizhen said without even turning back that he knew that even the Skywalker could not win him, and he was in vain. Why not try the only chance?

Hearing Ying Guizhen's words, the Holy Lord of Shenwu smiled and glanced at the Skywalker lying on the ground and said, "Well, he is indeed quite strong, but how about your mere move compared to him?"

In the battle just now, the Saint Lord of Divine Martial Arts had to admit that the Skywalker had high martial arts skills, and his internal strength was like a bottomless abyss, and he would hit him one or two punches. This is something that neither the Saint Lord of Lotus nor the Saint Lord of White Snake could do, but the man in black behind him said something interesting.

"You've tried it and you'll know it clearly?" Ying Guizhen showed a sense of confidence.

"Interesting, then I will take your move, don't let me down." The Divine Martial Saint Lord moved instantly and appeared in front of Ying Guizhen, smiling faintly at Ying Guizhen, as if you were dead after saying one move, and then the figure moved again and retreated to the edge of the ring.

The Saint Lord of Shenwu did this to make Ying Guizhen attack without any worries, otherwise he would have some worries when standing next to the child, which would greatly reduce the moves.

"Okay, then you are ready to take action..." After saying that, Ying Guizhen concentrated his mind and energy, and Infinite Decision quickly increased. This time, he did not exude the oppression of powerful power, but condensed it in his body. This is a harm to Ying Guizhen, which is to make the power of Infinite Decision stronger. This is why Ying Guizhen did this with the idea of ​​dying together, because Ying Guizhen's body could not bear this power at all.

Seeing the real power of Yinggui increased sharply, the smile on the face of the Saint Lord Shenwu became stronger and stronger.

Zui Si Wuqing, who was seriously injured, crawled over to Sui Wuyue, who was on the side. Seeing the bloodstains on his face, Sui Wuyue lying motionlessly on the broken ground, Zui Si Wuqing crawled over with a hard look, holding Sui Wuyue in his arms, and transmitting the remaining blood demon power in his body...

Emperor Gaozu of Han, the night rain listened to the wind, the misty, the god, the black wind demon soul, defeated like a mountain, but saw this situation, but felt a little sad, and Wanluo looked at all this, but was thinking in his heart that if he could borrow the power of the divine world, what would he get? Jianghu? Or the world?

While fighting to the death everywhere, a ball of flame suddenly fell from the sky to the ring.

Ying Guizhen also felt a powerful force approaching the sky, but at this time she could not be distracted because blood had already flowed out of the corner of Ying Guizhen's mouth...

The Saint Lord of the Divine Martial Arts ignored the sudden flame. Now his mind was all on Ying Guizhen, and he also felt that Ying Guizhen's strength was still improving: these guys are really interesting. After all, the martial arts skills in the human world are unfathomable, providing him with infinite fun.

Although drunk and ruthlessness were seriously injured, it did not affect his nose. But now he couldn't care about himself, so how could he care about other people? Gradually, the breath of drunk and ruthlessness became weaker and weaker, but the breath of the year and Wuyue began to recover...

"Little kid, drip your blood on ten pieces so that you can accomplish what you want to do." A woman with luxurious clothes, slender figure and graceful figure walked out of the flames on the ring and said gently to Tianyu Feiyun.

Seeing the woman's back, a trace of fierce light flashed across Wanluo's eyes.

But Emperor Gaozu of Han and others were shocked: Did he come out of seclusion?

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This chapter is a little longer, hehe!!! The scholar expressed his gratitude to Ling Xiaoyu's book friend here, and also explained that the scholar wrote an online game and a fantasy online game of martial arts. However, he was criticized for having too many real life online and offline in the early stage, so the scholar changed his past and occasionally mentioned some real life matters in the article, while others focused on highlighting martial arts, which became what he is now. Haha, thank you very much for supporting the scholar so much, thank you!!!

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