Chapter 1769: The Magical Little White Fox (7 more)
Relying on his own strength, Du Qingchen and the remaining powerful men in the psychic realm kept fighting.
His own understanding of the art of swordsmanship was much higher than that of these people. Coupled with his spiritual power armor and physical strength, for a while, he was evenly matched in a chess match.
Nangong Wan'er was blocked behind Du Qingchen, who kept protecting her.
There are a total of seven people on the other side, all of whom are in the early or middle stage of the psychic realm. Qian Shaojiang has not made any move, and just stood aside and swept the formation.
He put great pressure on Du Qingchen.
If it were normal times, Du Qingchen would still have the strength to fight against these six masters, and he would definitely find a way to defeat them one by one. But that is not possible now. He is injured and has not recovered yet. Over time, his flaws will be revealed.
There were a few more wounds on his body, but he also seized the opportunity to kill two people.
But the remaining five people were extremely wary of him and never gave him a chance to use strange fire.
Du Qingchen has a big head.
He understood that if he continued like this, he would definitely die. The key was that Qian Shaojiang never made a move. He was obviously looking for an opportunity to use a killing move on him so that he could kill him with one blow.
His mind was spinning rapidly, and Du Qingchen could never think of a better way. Instead, the injuries on his body became more and more serious.
In the distance, someone seemed to be approaching again. Du Qingchen's spiritual thoughts kept spreading, and he clearly felt that someone was aware of the movement here.
Now many masters in this secret realm are chasing him everywhere. He cannot wait for more people to arrive, so he must resolve the battle, otherwise he will have no chance to escape.
Gritting his teeth, Du Qingchen was ready to give it a try.
His body suddenly retreated, and then he pointed out.
Finger of Nirvana!
A breath of death enveloped the world. Before the two powerful psychics on the opposite side could react, Chen was injured by this finger light. His skin aged rapidly, his hair turned gray, and his body became rickety. He fell from the sky.
.
die!
There are only three people left.
The three of them retreated in a hurry. Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er turned around and wanted to escape.
However, after he used this move, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted. As soon as his body swayed, he fell into the sky.
Nangong Wan'er hugged him, dropped him to the ground, and prepared to rush forward.
But at this moment, Qian Shaojiang appeared, quietly appearing in front of the two of them, and slapped them with a palm.
He is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the psychic realm and has never had any consumption. He is waiting for this opportunity.
Qian Shaojiang was very cunning. He knew that Du Qingchen had a trump card, so he never came close. Until then, he used the lives of two middle-level psychic realm monks to completely consume Du Qingchen, and then he came to take advantage.
In his opinion, this is a good time to beat up the drowned dog.
This palm was naturally beyond what Nangong Wan'er could parry.
Having already felt the breath of death, Nangong Wan'er was naturally not polite. The colorful light on her right arm shone brightly, the colorful bracelet appeared, and she punched the opponent.
boom!
Qian Shaojiang's arm was blown away, and then his whole body was enveloped in colorful light.
The three people in the distance turned pale with fear.
What kind of method this is, they don't understand at all, they have never seen it.
Colorful rays of light soared into the sky, turning into different phases of heaven and earth.
By the time the three people reacted, the seven-colored light had dissipated, and Qian Shaojiang, the leader of the Bagua Sect, had disappeared from where he was.
Naturally, he cannot die anymore.
Nangong Wan'er and Du Qingchen had already disappeared from the three of them.
The three of them looked at each other, not daring to pursue him any more.
Even Qian Shaojiang died... There were more than 20 masters, and now there were only three of them left. Everyone was injured, so how could they dare to pursue them?
Seizing the treasure is important, but staying alive is even more important.
Only those who have truly witnessed Nangong Wan'er's move will understand the shocking effect it has.
It completely shocked them.
Not long after, a group of figures rushed to the scene from a distance. Most of the people who came were strong in the psychic realm. Surprisingly, there was also a strong man in the tribulation stage. He was the seventh ancestor from Kunlun.
"Ancestor, they seem to have escaped."
An elder from Kunlun said respectfully.
The ancestor looked at the three people at the scene and said, "Tell me what happened just now."
The three of them were trembling with fear from the aura of this ancestor. A strong person in the Tribulation Stage could kill them instantly at will. This is also the strongest person in the secret realm.
Immediately, they knelt down, kneeled down involuntarily, and began to talk about what happened in the past two days.
At this time, Nangong Wan'er and Du Qingchen were hiding in a mountain stream. Nangong Wan'er was exhausted and Du Qingchen was about to fall into coma.
"You'd better leave. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave. You go to Hancheng and avenge me in the future."
Du Qingchen persuaded again.
He did not expect that this trip south would be so difficult.
This severely dampened his self-confidence.
From the first time he was injured to now, he has not even had a chance to recover. He has been overloaded with fighting, and several consecutive battles have completely squeezed his spiritual power.
"I don't need to avenge you. If you want to die, we will die together."
Nangong Wan'er tore off her dress and bandaged several wounds on Du Qingchen's chest.
Her movements were gentle and calm, without trembling at all, and her eyes were full of love and determination.
It's okay to let her die with Du Qingchen, but never to let her abandon Du Qingchen and run for her life!
"It seems that I can't persuade you anymore." Du Qingchen sighed.
Nangong Wan'er said: "So, you don't need to persuade me."
"Okay, don't you regret it later?"
Du Qingchen asked.
"Why do you regret it? Do you regret it? If you didn't come to the secret realm, you wouldn't be in the situation you are in today."
Nangong Wan'er asked rhetorically.
Du Qingchen said: "You know I will definitely come."
Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Help me up. I want to recover first. We haven't reached a desperate situation yet. Don't you still have one chance to take action? I also have some useless cards. Hell, there will be many people to support us.
"
Du Qingchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Nangong Wan'er helped him sit up.
The two of them were about to start exercising their skills and adjusting their breath, but from a distance, several more spiritual thoughts seemed to be sweeping towards them.
They don't dodge now because it makes no sense.
Soon, someone will be chasing you here.
At this moment, suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of the two people.
The little white fox came out again.
Du Qingchen's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.
The little white fox actually evolved again and became a seven-tailed spirit fox. Damn it, the evolution is too fast, right?
This is good news, but unfortunately, I don't know whether I can survive this time. Du Qingchen sighed and said: "Little white fox, I can't protect myself now. You can go alone. Be careful in the future."
The little white fox understood what he said and actually shook his head, then sniffed around with his nose. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he started gesticulating towards Du Qingchen.
After a while, the two of them looked at a cliff not far away at the same time.
The little white fox ran in that direction. Du Qingchen's heart moved and he said, "Take me to follow it. This guy is psychic and may give us a surprise!"