Bu Xizi's fingers flew, and hundreds of talismans shot out, accurately blocking the path of the purple light.
These talismans are all extremely rare middle and high-level talismans, and most of them are valuable protective talismans. Every time he takes a step, he consumes hundreds of talismans, and every step he takes leaves a blood-red footprint. If
When Tianjiu is here, he will definitely scold loudly: ** is the prodigal, the real prodigal!
There is no trace of Bu Xizi's cassock, only a few strips of cloth hanging on his body. However, a set of extremely impressive black shields stands in front of him, with eight shields flying rapidly around his body.
, blocking most of the incoming purple sword light.
The exit was only three or five steps away, and victory was almost in sight.
However, the rapidly drying up golden elixir and the few talismans had made him almost crazy.
He has no doubt that if he persists, if the golden elixir breaks or the talisman is exhausted, he will inevitably die. The power of the purple light sword energy is too great, far beyond his ability. Even if it is just a little purple light
, may break his golden body.
After another three breaths, after taking another step, looking at the purple sword energy coming from the sky, a silver escape talisman slipped into his hand.
He screamed and picked up the talisman in despair...
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There was a faint trace of blood flowing out from the tiger's mouth where Wei Qiyin was holding the sword. The body of the demon blood blade was cracked and trembling. There were three finger-sized blood holes on the body, and black blood was flowing, showing
A bit ferocious.
Wei Qiyin's handsome and enchanting face became more resolute, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and red light flashed. On his right arm, a giant bronze arm appeared, swung at extremely high speed, covering the entire body - it was exactly
The spirit demon arm. The purple light that penetrated the demon blood blade curtain shot onto the spirit demon arm one by one, flying away with a clanking sound.
He has arrived at the end of the stone chamber, only a few steps away from the exit. However, dozens of purple lights still refuse to let go, blocking his path overwhelmingly, making it difficult for him to move forward. In his dantian, the spirit and demon energy is consumed rapidly.
, the dark golden elixir is also dull.
"Boy! You have been using the Demon Blood Blade for half an hour. If you continue like this, you will definitely be destroyed by the Purple Sword Qi like the Spirit Demon Blade and the Little White Sword!" The Red Devil cried out sadly from the depths of his sea of consciousness.
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"Hmph! Damn it! What do you care about what I use?!" Wei Qiyin gritted his teeth.
"Oh, my Demonic Blood Blade! This is a genuine magic treasure! Boy, why don't you use the Huachen Sword? The Huachen Sword is quite sharp, why don't you just take it out to block it? It will also make the Demonic Blood Blade better.
Rest and rest!”
"..." Wei Qiyin ignored him and took a big step again.
"Uncle, I'm begging you! How about you stay still? It's still possible to use my magic arm and the Huachen Sword to block the purple light in front of you. Oh, if you take one more step, it will be more
Dozens of purple-gang sword energies with extraordinary power!" the red devil begged with a tearful voice.
Wei Qiyin looked at the flying purple sword energy and the exit three steps away, his expression changed. After thinking for a long time, he still did not wipe out the Huachen Sword, but took out a black sphere - Lei Zhen
son.
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Outside the eighth-level tomb, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
There was not much time left before the four hours left. There were several more bangs and bangs, and four figures fell out one after another.
Zhi Yihu, Bu Chengzi, Du Ze and Le Tucheng and others stood outside the entrance of the cave no more than a breath away from each other. They were all soaked with blood, and their eyes were filled with ferocious faces, showing insincerity and benevolence.
"Master, the head master, the disciple is incompetent and has not passed the fourth level, so he has no choice but to come out!" Le Tucheng said in a trembling voice with his fists clasped and his mouth full of blood.
"Back off! Go back and adjust your breathing!"
Ouyang De did not look closely at Le Tucheng, and waved his hands and said with neither joy nor sorrow. His eyes were always fixed on the last lit spiritual lamp at the entrance of the cave where Wei Qiyin and Tianjiu were.
Suddenly, at the fourteenth entrance of the cave, the last bright light slowly went out, a ray of glow suddenly appeared, and a purple gap opened with a bang on the right side of the cave entrance.
In the gap, a slightly vulgar head first appeared, looked around, and then retracted. Then, he straightened his chest and retracted his abdomen, flicked his cassock, put his hands behind his back, and walked out.
"God of Plague! Really the God of Plague!!"
There was an uproar outside the eighth-level tomb.
Tianjiu suddenly saw the backs of Le Tucheng and Bu Chengzi in front of him, his expression paused, and his face instantly turned dark. He trembled, clasped his fists towards Ouyang De and cried: "Uncle Master, are the disciples late again?! How many have come out?
Already? Damn, this foodie is killing me!!"
"Huh?" Ouyang Dezheng was stunned for a moment while he was laughing, then waved and said: "Go back, go back! Adjust your breath well, you are my Hua Chen's hero!"
"Hero?!" Tianjiu looked confused.
Dongfang Caixia chuckled, her pretty eyes sparkling: "Tianjiu, you were the first to break out of the formation, and you are the leader this time! You did not disappoint me!"
"Touchou?!" Tianjiu's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Ge Yuan, whose face was ashen, and then at Jade Jizi, who looked disappointed, and then at Chilihua, who was motionless, and finally landed on the panicked one.
Yu Xin's face.
"Master Yu, am I the leader?" Tianjiu clasped his fists and smiled, with a hint of coldness in his smile.
Yu Xin trembled a few times: "Hey hey hey! Yes, you are indeed the first to break all the formations and come out safely. Now there are three people who have not come out at the entrance of the cave. Can you step aside and let us see?
See what’s going on down there?”
"Oh, that's it!" Tianjiu looked back at the entrance of the cave, then ducked and flew away.
Three sticks of incense were inserted not far away, two of them had burned out, and only a few stars of the third stick were left shaking.
With a loud bang and a thunderous explosion, the thirteenth hole suddenly opened, and Wei Qiyin spurted out covered in blood. In his hand, the Huachen Sword's spiritual light flowed, flashing with soul-stirring pressure.
Wei Qiyin glanced at Tianjiu who was smiling stupidly. He frowned and a hint of evil emerged in his heart. He cupped his fists and faced Ouyang De: "Master, my disciple has fulfilled his mission and broke out of the formation!"
"Well, very good! Qiyin, you should go and have a rest too!" Ouyang De couldn't hide his excitement and tears shone in his eyes.
The eighth-level tomb platform was in an uproar again. In the Huachen area, there was even more cheers.
A few stars fell from the sandalwood, and the last incense was extinguished!
Dongfang Caixia nodded slightly to Bei Baifeng and Nan Zhantian. The three of them stood up at the same time and stretched out their hands. The Ten Thousand Formation Cauldron suddenly roared, and then the spiritual energy shrank rapidly. After three breaths, the fifteen cave entrances suddenly disappeared.
Bu Xizi and Shan Xinrong stood facing each other, facing the Ten Thousand Formations Cauldron, with only one step between them.
Bu Xizi held the escape talisman in his hand. A gap had been opened on one side of the escape talisman. As long as he applied more force, it would be activated. Shan Xinrong's eyes were closed tightly, and a dim golden elixir hovered above his head.
Both Bu Xizi and Shan Xinrong had astonishment on their faces. After staring at each other for a few seconds, they suddenly understood. Then, their excitement after escaping from death was palpable.
Yu Jizi had a dark face and hummed: "Bu Xizi, why are you still holding up that piece of paper? You won, you are in third place."
"Ah? Third?!" Bu Xizi's face was full of excitement. Only then did he realize that he was one step ahead of Shan Xinrong.
How glad he was that he took that step! This step determines the success or failure of a sect and his own future.
Ge Yuan shook his head and sighed, and fell deeply into the jade chair.
Defeated, Donglingmen was completely defeated! Although he only lost one peak, over the past thousand years, throughout the first three games, Donglingmen has always won the peak and never failed. Now not only can he not give up
The second elder of the ANBU confessed that he could not face Shen Tu Feixing who was about to give birth to a baby.
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