"Have you chosen? I'm going to strike!" Ji Buhuo smiled and a sword condensed on his palm.
"Okay, here's the youngest one!" Xiang Liu's eight heads came closer to each other, letting out the new ones that had just grown out.
"That's good!" Ji Buhuo nodded, his palm reflected the sun, and then fell, a huge snake head fell on the ice-covered sea.
"???" The smallest snake head turned to look at Ji Buhuo, it was fine!
After falling to the ground, Snake Head, whose vitality was still alive, had no idea it was him!
Similarly, the other seven also did not expect that the person who died was actually their eldest brother!
"Are you having trouble with your eyesight?" Han Zhong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood why Ji Buhuo was acting like this.
"My hands are slipping. It's not normal for us to have shaking hands as we get older!" Ji Buhuo said expressionlessly. After speaking, his palms shook again, and another huge snake head fell to the ground.
"We are two people and we only eat one head. When the other immortals found out, they thought we couldn't afford it!"
"..." Qinglong shivered.
According to legend, Yu Lei and Shen Tu have become missing persons. Why don't you two go sit in the Taoshan Hell?
"What, do you have any objections?" Ji Buhuo took out a handkerchief and wiped his blood-free palms, looking coldly at Xiang Liu's remaining seven snake heads.
"No, no!" The seven surviving ones shook their heads in unison, fearing that if they said the wrong thing, they would lose another brother!
Xiao Jiu, who was pushed out at first, flashed a hint of joy in his eyes, and then quickly hid it.
It's just that the other six songs may not have been noticed, but Ji Buhuo, Han Zhong and Qinglong, who had been staring at them, saw it.
"That's it!" Qinglong instantly understood why Ji Buhuo and Han Zhong were like this.
The nine heads of Xiangliu correspond to the nine palaces, and the nine heads are concentric, so Xiangliu can be ranked among the fierce beasts of the ancient times.
But now, with the instigation of Ji Buhuo and Han Zhong under the threat of death, Jiu Shu can no longer work together as before. Apart from anything else, Jiu Shu, who was pushed out, will never be able to compete with the others.
Everyone is of the same mind.
Once suspicion and estrangement arise, they will never be repaired. This is why a broken mirror cannot be reconciled.
Xiang Liu will also succeed in nine poems and lose in nine poems.
The original Jiu Shu was a great evil, but now, the Jiu Ying with the same name, Gui Che should kick it out of the team!
Even if the two snake heads grow back again, with their previous memories, they will hug together with the nine snake heads and form an alliance. The nine snake heads will fight with each other, and there will be eight hundred tricks!
"We are short of a lackey, you won't refuse, right?" Ji Buhuo said again.
"No, no, no!" Xiang Liu hurriedly shook his head again.
"That's good. The one in charge of fire, water, and earth, doesn't have any eyesight at all? He hasn't stewed you two brothers yet, and he still wants us to do it?" Ji Buhuo threatened again.
The three snake heads that control wind, fire, and earth among the nine heads hurriedly condensed a large cauldron to stew the two brothers who were still alive.
"Xiao Qinglong, you still have your mission, take the time to recuperate, and then rush back to your battlefield!" Han Zhong just sat cross-legged on the sea, waiting for Xiang Liu to stew his brother.
When Qinglong saw Ji Buhuo and Han Zhong looking at him, he trembled all over and hurriedly seized the time to recover. He now suspected that even if he recovered, he might not be able to defeat the two people in front of him!
Three days later, Qinglong, who recovered, bowed to Ji Buhuo and Han Zhong, and then rushed back to Huaiyin Guishan along the Huai River.
But when Qinglong returned to Guishan Mountain in Huaiyin, the mountains and fields were covered with flesh and bones, the river was dyed red, and the corpses blocked the entire Huai River.
Wuzhi Qi no longer maintains the extremely consuming magical power of Fa Xiang Tian Di. He has long shrunk in size, but he still maintains three heads and six arms to fight with Li Mu, Jin Yao and others.
However, many experts from hundreds of schools have withdrawn from the battlefield, or have completely withdrawn from the battlefield.
Nowadays, the only ones who are fighting against Wuzhiqi are Li Mu, Jin Yao, the red-haired God Slayer, the ice-white God Slayer, Lan and the top bosses from each family, but the others have gone to unknown places.
Wuzhiqi's body was covered with brutal scars, and his blood poisoned the waters around him.
Likewise, Li Mu could no longer maintain his youthful appearance. The golden armor on his body had long been broken, and the Afang Ding Qin sword in his hand had long been curled.
Jin Yao and others were also covered in scars, and the weapons in their hands were either broken or incomplete.
On the surrounding mountain tops, the death of the Qin army was also terrifying. Wang Jian also sent all his personal guards up and joined the battlefield himself, fighting with blood all over his body.
The battle has reached this point, and everyone is holding their breath to see who can last until the end!
On the upper reaches of the Huai River, a large ship docked in the middle of the river. A majestic figure in black dragon uniform stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the blood-stained banks of the river. His face was pale, suppressing his anger, and his hands were firmly entangled.
among the railings.
"It's been three days, Your Majesty, it's time to go back and rest!" Wang Ben reminded Ying Zheng in a low voice.
"For three days, I could only watch helplessly as my warriors of Great Qin fought with monsters, but I couldn't do anything!" Ying Zheng said helplessly with dry lips.
He even resented his lack of martial arts training. The soldiers had been fighting for nearly seven days continuously from the beginning of the battle to now. However, he could stand on the dragon boat and beat drums to cheer the soldiers at the beginning, but now he can no longer mention it.
A little bit of strength to beat the war drum.
"I can rest, where are they!" Ying Zheng closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.
"Just let me stand here. My soldiers are still fighting and fighting. They haven't rested. How can I rest?"
Wang Ben didn't try to persuade him any more, knowing that he couldn't do anything to persuade him!
"Roar~" A huge dragon roar appeared, resounding throughout the world, and a huge green dragon figure appeared over Turtle Mountain.
Both warring parties couldn't help but briefly stop fighting and looked up at the sky.
"Lord Qinglong, it's Lord Qinglong!" The soldiers of the Qin Army finally saw the light of day again in the cruel darkness.
"Obviously, the balance of victory has tipped in our favor!" Li Mu and others looked at Wuzhi Qi and smiled miserably.
Wuzhiqi also didn't expect Qinglong to come back alive. As the Huaishui Water God, he could see Qinglong encounter Jiutou Xiangliu, but because he was pestered by Li Mu and others, he did not dare to be distracted for too long and see
After Qinglong met Xiang Liu, he withdrew his mind and quietly waited to consume these humans.
But I didn't expect that Xiang Liu was so incompetent that he couldn't even deal with a weak Qinglong. Moreover, it seemed that Qinglong wasn't even injured, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to come back so quickly!
"Useless trash!" Wuzhiqi scolded angrily, and then used Faxiang Heaven and Earth again, turning into a huge water ape and standing on the Huai River, knocking back Li Mu and others!