Yeji, who has broken through to the seventh level, can compete with the ninth level if she exerts her full strength.
After more than ten minutes of fighting, the old man's combat power has declined, and he still needs to allocate some power to resist the poisonous gas in his body.
Therefore, at this time, he can only mobilize the combat power of the eighth-grade divine queen.
Turns out, not too many surprises!
After a few rounds, under the premise that Yeji urged the Heavenly Sword Jue again, one of the opponent's arms flew out from the body, and then fell to the ground.
call out!
Just when he touched the ground, Blood Rakshasa had already dodged and rushed over to take action.
The next moment, a blood hole appeared in the old man's throat, and blood spurted out.
"Xiao Fei, how are you?"
After a while, Ye Ji landed in front of Qin Yufei.
"Sister Ji, I can still hold on...don't worry about me, go help the judge and the others..." Qin Yufei responded.
"Well! Adjust your breath for a while first!"
Ye Ji roughly checked Qin Yufei's injuries and saw that there was no immediate danger to her life, so she didn't stop any longer.
Then, he asked a dozen Tianlong secret guards to look at Qin Yufei, then ducked and rushed towards the battle circle between the judge and the chasing soul.
The opponent of the two judges is also a half-step Holy Emperor. Until now, both of them have reached the end of their strength, and their combat power is not even 30%.
If there is no one to help, I won't be able to survive for a minute or two.
"Judge, Chaihun, you go down and adjust your breathing for a while, I'll come!" Ye Ji's voice sounded.
"Sister Ji, be careful!" the two judges said at the same time.
"fine!"
After Ye Ji finished speaking, she held a scimitar in her hand and attacked the opponent.
The judge and Zhuihun didn't stop any longer. They took out a Qi Condensing Pill from their bodies and threw it into their mouths, then landed on the ground and temporarily adjusted their breathing.
Earlier, when Qin Yufei and Ye Ji joined forces to fight against the Half-Step Holy Emperor.
Not far away in the void, Han Yue and Xuan Pang were also fighting fiercely with another Half-Step Holy Emperor.
Both of them were also covered in scars, blood was constantly pouring out of their mouths, and their faces had a solemn look.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Han Yue and Xuan Pang flew out like two leaves.
After flying a thousand meters away, the two men managed to stabilize their bodies, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood again, their combat power declining rapidly.
"I underestimated you two, how could you persist for so long!"
Half a step before the Holy Emperor spoke, he strolled towards the direction of the two of them.
He was indeed a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that to deal with two opponents of the sixth-grade God Emperor, even if he could only mobilize the combat power of the ninth-grade God Emperor, it would never take more than three moves to kill them!
However, up to now, the two sides have been fighting back and forth for more than ten rounds, and the two opponents are still able to stand in mid-air.
This naturally surprised him!
"Xuan Pang, how are you?" Han Yue adjusted her breathing slightly and then came to Xuan Pang's side.
"It's okay, I can still hold on!" Xuan Pang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Sister Hanyue, how are you?"
"Continuing like this is not an option!" Han Yue did not answer him directly.
With a solemn expression, he glanced at the half-step Holy Emperor who was heading towards the two of them.
She knew very well that if there was no other way, the two of them could only hold on for a few more minutes, but the result would not change in any way.
"Sister Hanyue, can you hold him off for two or three minutes by yourself?" Xuan Pang looked at the other party and frowned.
"What can you do?" Han Yue was slightly stunned.
"I once learned an acupuncture technique from my sister, which can improve a person's cultivation by a level in a very short period of time!" Xuan Pang nodded.
"There must be sequelae, right?" Han Yue looked at Xuan Pang.
She knew the answer to this question without asking.
