The originally shattered Jingtian Magic suddenly burst out with endless bright light at this moment, and the jade-colored flames burned all over the world, seeming to release all the power!
The blood-colored waterfall that Junshan Lie attacked was the "Bloody Sky Style" among the bloody secrets. It was extremely powerful. It could penetrate the enemy's blood, submerge it, and then remove all the power in their blood. It was extremely terrifying.
But even so, when the Jingtian Divine Technique was illuminated again, the Bloody Heavens Technique was actually rebounded, and its power and fluctuations were doubled, and it directly counterattacked Junshan Lie!
Such a shocking change made Jun Shanlie's unruly eyes shake again. Each of the three killing moves performed by Yu Jiaoxue was extremely exquisite, and they were completely unimaginable supreme secrets!
This kind of secret technique is definitely not something Beitian Territory can possess. The identity of Yu Jiaoxue must be extremely mysterious.
Such thoughts flashed through Jun Shanlie's mind, but it did not affect his action at all. The Bloody Heavens Style was rebounded, although he was slightly shocked, but then he slashed out the Heaven-defying Blood Demon Sword, about to collapse.
This blow.
As for Yu Jiaoxue, more blood was coughed out from the corner of her mouth, and even the jade-colored flames around her body began to dim. She had just used the Jingtian magic again, which had exhausted Yu Jiaoxue's last strength. At this moment, she had already
Completely exhausted!
But in those cold eyes, the final obsession and madness still flashed!
She suddenly turned around, her body flashed, and she went to kill Yan Shimeixing!
Even if she is about to die, she still has to drag Yan Shimeixing with her to hell!
boom!
The white and slender palms were stained with blood, but in Yan Shimeixing's eyes they kept magnifying, as if they contained enough power to kill her completely!
This time, Yan Shimeixing was completely terrified!
She had no idea that Yu Jiaoxue had reached such a stage and still had the energy to come and kill her.
As for Jun Shanlie, the bloody heaven style reflected back by Jingtian Divine Technique has not completely collapsed, which means that Jun Shanlie cannot come to save her!
"No!"
Yan Shimeixing let out a shrill roar, but the next moment her face suddenly froze!
Because the blood-stained slender white palm stopped just half a foot away from her head, and then fell out of thin air!
Yu Jiaoxue is exhausted!
After all, this last palm failed to kill Yan Shimeixing and allowed her to escape.
Yan Shimeixing seemed to be still stunned, but then he saw Yu Jiaoxue's figure falling from the sky, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face as if he had survived the disaster!
"Hahahahahaha..."
Yu Jiaoxue's figure fell rapidly, and everything in front of her eyes seemed to begin to become blurred. The power of blood in her body had been completely burned out, and her vitality was completely exhausted, leaving her without any power.
A sense of death began to spread on Yu Jiaoxue's face, and she knew... that she was about to die.
"Wu Que... It's my uselessness... I couldn't avenge you... I... I came down to accompany you... We agreed... to live and die together... to live and die together..."
A gentle murmur sounded from Yu Jiaoxue's mouth, but no one could hear it, and it even became weaker and weaker. Only the last four words "live and die together" became Yu Jiaoxue's last obsession.
In a trance, Yu Jiaoxue, who was in the dying state, seemed to see a fair and handsome face, smiling brightly at him, and seemed to reach out his hand and gently touch her cheek, with warmth and love.
, calling her name.
"Wu Que..."
Bang!
Suddenly, Yu Jiaoxue, who was falling rapidly, was hit in the chest by a palm. Her body trembled and a large mouthful of blood spurted out!
"You bitch! You want to die like this to meet your little lover? It's not that easy! How can I vent the hatred in my heart if I don't blast you to a pulp all over the sky and leave you with no bones left?"
Yan Shimeixing actually appeared above Yu Jiaoxue's body, with a fierce look on her face, and her beautiful eyes were full of ridicule and murderous intent!
She had been suppressed in front of Yu Jiaoxue, and almost died several times. In the end, if Jun Shanlie hadn't appeared, she would have turned into a corpse.
When had the aloof Yan Shimeixing ever been so embarrassed?
Therefore, she would never let Yu Jiaoxue go, and would pour all the humiliation and murderous intention in her heart onto Yu Jiaoxue.
Bang!
Another palm shot out, hitting Yu Jiaoxue's body again, causing her to spurt out a mouthful of blood again!
And on her chest, bright red blood began to ooze out, completely dyeing the white martial arts skirt red, and it spread continuously!
That beautiful face was extremely pale, and the blood had already stained her face red. She looked so miserable.
But Yu Jiaoxue remained silent, and even if she died, she would never show any expression in front of the enemy that the enemy wanted to see.
"This is only the second palm! Geez, take your time..."
A ferocious and cruel smile appeared on Yan Shimeixing's face, and she slowly raised her right hand again, about to take the third palm.
At the same time, above the sky, Jun Shanlie finally destroyed the bloody Heavenly Style that was rebounded by Jingtian Divine Technique. He glanced across the sky and saw the scene below, with a cruel smile on his lips.
Immediately, Jun Shanlie withdrew his gaze and looked again at the ground where the ants were before.
"Now, you can continue playing games..."
The cruel smile on his lips grew stronger, and he was ready to go back to where he was before, continue the game, and torture everyone close to Ye Wuque to death one by one!
However, in the next moment, Jun Shanlie's expression suddenly changed!
Because he suddenly felt an earth-shattering breath coming from the depths of the earth below!
This breath carries an indescribable murderous intent and a sorrow that can destroy the world!
The surrounding void actually trembled violently at this moment, as if there were a hundred thousand flaming red towers about to erupt on the earth!
And above the void, Yan Shimeixing, who originally had a sinister smile, was just about to take the third palm, when her movements froze!
Because a white palm came out of nowhere and grabbed her throat!
The moment her throat was strangled, Yan Wangmeixing's face changed wildly, and she immediately wanted to resist crazily, but she suddenly realized that she was not even qualified to move!
That white palm seems to carry an invincible power that can be wiped out even if it is at its peak!
But when Yan Shimei Xing saw the face of the owner of this fair hand, his eyes suddenly filled with deep disbelief and madness!
"You...you...impossible! You can't..."
With her last effort, these words popped out of Yan Shimeixing's mouth, and then she couldn't speak anymore. She could only stare at that face with infinite horror and despair!
With turbulent black hair, tall and slender figure, fair and handsome face, and bright and deep eyes, it is Ye Wuque!
Seeing that the person he killed appeared alive again, Yan Shimeixing almost went crazy!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque just grabbed her by the throat and lifted her high into the sky, but did not look at her. Instead, he looked at Yu Jiaoxue, who was lying quietly in his other arm, with a hint of brilliance in his deep eyes.
Infinite sorrow and madness!
"Fool...why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?"
Ye Wuque's voice sounded, filled with indescribable love and sorrow. Looking at Yu Jiaoxue, who was covered in blood, there were tears in her bright eyes.
A man does not shed tears easily, but he is not sad yet.
"Is it... is it you... Wu Que... so good... you... you are not dead... so... so good..."
As if feeling the warm arms and familiar voice, Yu Jiaoxue suddenly opened her eyes at this moment. Ye Wuque's face was reflected in her completely dim eyes, and she also saw the tears dripping down.
The dripping tears fell on Yu Jiaoxue's face, mixed with blood and slowly left behind.
Yu Jiaoxue's body suddenly began to struggle, as if she wanted to use her last strength to speak!
"Wu Que... A... promise me... OK... live well... don't die... don't die... A... promise me... you must... you must live well... live... for me..."
"
The words stopped abruptly.
A blood-stained palm seemed to want to touch Ye Wuque's cheek, but it only reached halfway before quietly falling down.
"No!"
Ye Wuque was stunned for a moment, then burst out into an earth-shattering roar!
"Sora! Sora! Save her! Save her!"
Crazy voices roared, and Ye Wuque looked like a madman!
"well……"
A sigh sounded in Ye Wuque's mind, and the peerless figure sitting cross-legged slowly stretched out his right finger and tapped it gently!
In the next moment, Yu Jiaoxue's whole body suddenly burst into streams of white light, which seemed to have been hidden in her body, but was summoned out by Kong at this moment!
"The Ruyi Biangan coffin... put her in it, don't worry, she won't die."
Kong's words sounded in Ye Wuque's ears like sounds of nature. Immediately, a light flashed from his right hand, and the Ruyi Bian'an coffin from the inner world of the earth appeared. It was opened by Ye Wuque, and a mysterious and ancient breath suddenly spread out!
Ye Wuque gently put Yu Jiaoxue in, with infinite sadness in his eyes, and gently closed the Ruyi Bian'an coffin!
Seeing the supreme brilliance suddenly surge out of the Ruyi Bian'an coffin, and waves of infinite vitality that submerged Yu Jiaoxue, leaving only the head exposed, Ye Wuque held his breath and asked again.
"Sora...she won't die, right?"
"Yes, she won't die."
"That's good...that's good..."
After receiving another affirmative answer from Kong, Ye Wuque stared at the beautiful face that had been washed away by the mysterious power and revealed a tender face. He touched the coffin with his right hand, and then pulled out a stick from under the coffin.
Jet black belt.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque carried the Ruyi Bian'an coffin on his back.
After doing all this, Ye Wuque was carrying Ruyi Bian'an coffin, and Yu Jiaoxue's face was only half a foot away from him!
"Jiaoxue... don't worry, you won't die... now, you watch carefully, I will take you... to kill!"
A gentle voice sounded, and Ye Wuque spoke word by word. After saying these words, endless murderous intent erupted from his body!