Chapter 794: Massacre

Although the gray light became much thinner due to breaking through the shield, for Haitu who had lost his maximum protection, this undoubtedly frightened him to the point of death.

Under the sharp sword, it shot towards his heart. The sharp sword edge continued to enlarge in the eyes of Hai Tu. At the last moment, Hai Tu could only grit his teeth, and his hands were covered with essence.

, desperately grabbing the sword with both hands. At the same time, his body twisted rapidly.

"Peng!"

As soon as his hands came into contact with the gray sword, the terrifying energy contained in it made Hai Tu spurt out a mouthful of blood. With a "plop" sound, the sword actually penetrated Hai Tu's right chest directly. His heart was in

The left chest, but Hai Tu's twist, could be regarded as avoiding the fatal blow, but the right chest was also a critical point, and Hai Tu's body was shocked by the huge force and shot away in the back.

This time, Hai Tu felt like he had been hit hard. A blood hole as big as a fist appeared on his entire right chest. This blood hole was completely through his heart!

The faces of the Jiejiao disciples around the battlefield all turned pale. Hai Tu was seen covering his chest with his palms, and a muffled groan containing pain came from his throat. Even a master of the Quasi-Kong Ming Period might not be able to sustain such a serious injury.

The Shan Ling Sword almost killed Hai Tu with one blow. Moreover, Hai Tu combined the full power of the eight masters. He was so powerful in one blow! It was so terrifying!

"Ahem..." At this time, Shan Lingjian also coughed violently, and even coughed up blood. He was obviously seriously injured, and his injuries were even more serious in these successive battles, but his soul-stirring eyes were looking at that person lightly.

As the dying Haitu swung his sword, the gray light from the sky finally poured into his body again, and as the gray light retreated, the warm sunlight shone again. The faint feeling of warmth made the cold-blooded viewers slightly

Breathed a sigh of relief.

When the mood was no longer depressed, everyone on the battlefield hurriedly focused on Hai Tu. He saw that Hai Tu was already half-kneeling on the ground. Anyone would be confident that this quasi-empty underworld expert from Jiejiao can now

Kill easily!

Many people couldn't help but swallowed. When had Hai Tu ever been in such a miserable state? The facial muscles of those who taught him were twitching, and many people even rushed forward to try to protect Hai Tu!

"Not dead yet!" Xiao Ze looked at the dying Hai Tu and admired him to the extreme. He didn't admire Hai Tu's strength, but admired the terrifying defense of the quasi-air-underworld master. In other words, today's Hai Tu's strength has already surpassed

I don’t know how many experts there are in the normal quasi-air and Ming period. Otherwise, how could they fight Shan Lingjian?

The entire battlefield was silent for about ten breaths, and a violent coughing sound came from Haitu who was half lying on the ground. Then, the quasi-air-underworld master slowly stood up, looking completely embarrassed.

The prestige of the secondary protagonist?

"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in!" Haitu roared, and the blood-colored gas that suddenly filled the sky quickly gathered towards his body. The place where it gathered was the wound on his right chest. As the blood-colored gas condensed, the wound unexpectedly

It was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the surrounding blood-colored gas gradually became thinner. In the end, it had completely turned into nothingness.

The power given to him by the eight masters completely disappeared, and Haitu finally stabilized his injuries. However, even so, Haitu was still suffering from severe internal injuries, and his power was severely over-spent.

"Haha, bastard!" Hai Tu stared at Shan Lingjian and suddenly laughed. The laughter affected his injuries. He coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood again and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Hai Tu suddenly raised his head, his eyes ferocious.

beast.

"Go to hell!" Haitu roared suddenly, and the bloody bright light unique to the Jie Cult burst out from his body. In an instant, this bright light was filled with furious emotions, with an irresistible oppressive force.

In an instant, he rushed towards Xiao Ze!

The current Hai Tu cannot deal with Shan Lingjian at all, but he is absolutely confident in dealing with Xiao Ze!

"Huh!" Seeing this scene, Shan Lingjian rushed up after leaving, and at the same time, the terrifying gray light appeared again. Shan Lingjian was faster than Hai Tu, but Hai Tu was closer to Xiao Ze!

"Hai Tu, do you really think that you can kill me instantly right now?" His finger suddenly pointed at Hai Tu, who was as sharp as a blade on the opposite side. As Xiao Ze's voice sounded, the Tai Chi diagram appeared again.

Xiao Ze faced these quasi-air-underworld masters just like they faced Shan Lingjian. Even if the latter only had one breath left, it was enough to pose a fatal threat to him, so he faced the angry blow from the quasi-air underworld masters.

, Xiao Ze did not hesitate much and still used the magical power of Tai Chi Tu.

Although Xiao Ze's condition was extremely bad at this time, Hai Tu's injuries were obviously more serious, so this time he was able to successfully take back all of the latter's majestic blood energy.

Although this bloody energy is not a powerful skill, the power of the violent blow of the master of the Quasi-Aerial Ming Dynasty is still astonishing. This huge blood energy breaks through the air like lightning, and slightly overflows along the way.

A trace of energy directly caused the boulders on the ground to break into powder, and a crack nearly half a meter wide that spread rapidly on the ground completely destroyed the battlefield.

On the battlefield, bloody energy occupied half of the sky, and Hai Tu punched out again. The shadow of the fist shot out like a crescent moon. Both of them contained extremely sharp edges, and the space rippled and cracked along the way.

Spreading, the terrible destructive power filled the faces of everyone watching the battle with shock and fear. They could not imagine that it was so terrible.

The fear of the attack, if it were them, I am afraid that just the slightest energy leaked out could kill them on the spot. A battle of this level is really terrifying. Especially, many people

Both were shocked and Xiao Ze could respond to Hai Tu's attack so easily. This ability alone was enough for him to reach extremely high heights.

Two bloody energy reflected in countless pupils, two extremely terrifying attacks, finally collided fiercely. However, just as everyone covered their ears and waited for the shocking explosion that was about to resound,

The collision in the sky was strange but there was no sound at all.

A series of stunned eyes slowly raised, and then they saw that the two energy sources in the sky were actually blending with each other. Although this blending was silent, people with sharp eyes could still find that where the two terrifying energies came into contact,

, the space has become extremely distorted, giving people an illusion and weird feeling.

"Little bastard, everyone can see now that you don't have such a strong attack at all. Instead, you will reverse the opponent's skills to the opponent, but this power is mine. I want to see if you can reverse it.

How many times!" Hai Tu had a ferocious look on his face, and the seals on his palms were linked together. The energy that was rebounded by Xiao Ze was turned into his own again. Then he rushed towards Xiao Ze crazily!

"Haitu, you underestimate me!" At this time, Xiao Ze, who had seen through Tai Chi Tu's magical power, suddenly shouted, and his whole body dodged and left his position, causing Hai Tu's terrifying attack to hit him directly.

Failed.

Almost at the moment when Xiao Ze suddenly dodged away, before he could pursue him, Hai Tu seemed to feel something and couldn't help but turn his head, only to see a figure that quickly grew in size above his pupils.

"Go to hell!" Shan Lingjian, who came to help Xiao Ze in a hurry, struck Hai Tu with a merciless sword. This time, Hai Tu had no way to hide and did not use his ultimate move to resist. The eight masters had given him

The power saved him once, but it would not and could not save him a second time. If this sword came down solidly, even if you were a master of the quasi-King Ming period, Hai Tu would definitely die.

"Fight with you!" Under the desperate situation, Hai Tu roared angrily when faced with Shan Lingjian's terrifying sword, and then his hands were filled with blood, and he struck with all his strength.

"Whoosh..." Shan Lingjian suddenly appeared in front of Hai Tu at a faster speed. The destructive sword caused the surrounding air to vibrate with ripples and struck directly at Hai Tu's face. The momentum was terrifying.

people.

Haitu felt that this sword was very slow, but he had the illusion that he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

"boom!"

I saw Shan Lingjian's extremely sharp sword strike heavily on Hai Tu's arms, and the blood in those arms was immediately dispersed. At the same time, Shan Lingjian's sword directly cut off Hai Tu's right arm, and left Hai Tu's left arm.

The arm was almost completely chopped through.

"Ah!" Hai Tu couldn't help shouting in pain.

"Junior brother Hai Tu!" At this moment, Hai Yue and others only had time to shout. He wanted to save Hai Tu, but Shan Lingjian was too fast, and their strength had been drained by Hai Tu. Otherwise, they would have been long gone.

How can we let Hai Tu fight alone?

The moment Haitu retreated, Shan Lingjian rushed forward again——

"Brush!" Another sword stroke passed through, instantly piercing Hai Tu's chest. At the moment of penetration, Hai Tu's eyes widened.

"Am I going to die?" At the moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, Haitu suddenly felt extremely attached to the world, and turned his head with difficulty to look at Haiyue, Haiyuan and others.

"Senior brother, junior brother, you have to avenge me!" After saying this, Haitu finally slowly fell to the ground.

"Haitu!" Haiyue and Haiyuan came to Haitu almost at the same time, their faces full of grief and anger. Haitu, the deputy bishop of Jiejiao, is now dead. His loss to Jiejiao is really too great!

They came to kill Xiao Ze, but they didn't expect that Xiao Ze didn't kill him, but instead let his own quasi-air-underworld master die. An extreme anger burned in Haiyuan's chest.

"Xiao Ze! Shan Lingjian! You all must die!" Haiyuan roared.

"You are so bold, but you don't even know if you have the ability." Xiao Ze sneered: "Master Shan, your injury is too serious, let's go."

"Yes!" Shan Lingjian nodded and flew directly towards the Kunlun Sect.

At this time, the eight masters who are qualified to fight Shan Lingjian have all been drained of their strength and are temporarily unable to fight. Others are not even qualified to fight. Now, everyone knows that no one can stop Shan Lingjian.

Ling Jian.

"Senior brother!" Looking at Xiao Ze's leaving figure, Haiyuan also looked at Haiyue angrily.

"Immediately ask the Lord Saint for help. The Lord Saint has great supernatural powers and must have a way to deal with the masters of the Kongming Stage. Only by killing Shan Lingjian can it be possible to kill Xiao Ze. This bastard must die!"
Chapter completed!