Jing Wuxin didn't feel happy at all about this, and even looked extremely ugly.
Because everyone who came to the Prison Emperor's Gate this time, except for himself, was almost wiped out. Although he found the opportunity mentioned by the Prison God, he was left alone for now, and it was still unknown whether he could get out.
Seeing this, Qiongying abandoned the Prison Heart Sword and came to the weak Qingchuan in a flash. With the shock still on his face, he hurriedly helped him up and asked with concern: "Brother Qing, are you okay?"
Qingchuan shook his head slightly, unable to speak. The Emperor Soul clone had drained all his original power before he could launch such a terrifying blow. But now, he no longer had the strength to even speak.
"You recover first, and I will protect you."
Qiongying knew that Qingchuan was out of strength and was not in danger, so he felt relieved and spoke in a deep voice.
He immediately turned around and looked solemnly at Jing Wuxin, whose expression was constantly changing. From the words of Jing Xin Jian and the two men just now, he heard a hint of information, that is, Jing Wu Xin also had a trump card, and it might even be the Jing God's.
, Qiongying had to be on guard at all times, at least waiting for Qingchuan to recover, or waiting for Feng Hao and Yan Wuque to come out.
Jing Wuxin, on the other hand, was hesitant, and couldn't help but regret in his heart. If he had used that trump card just now, Jing Xinjian would not have died tragically, and he would not have been left alone.
For a moment, neither party made a move, and both looked at each other quietly.
"Haha...I broke through..."
Three moments later, a deafening laugh suddenly came, and then a powerful aura came from the Imperial Road, followed by a figure that shone with endless splendor, stepped out, and the void shook.
Seeing this, Qiong Ying and Qingchuan were immediately surprised, because this was Yan Wuque's fifth level breakthrough.
In contrast, Jing Wuxin's face turned the color of pig liver, his fists were clenched, and his face was full of ferocity.
The next moment, he seemed to have made a huge decision. He glanced at the Qiongying trio with cold eyes, took a deep breath, took out the drop of Hell God's blood, and then swallowed it without hesitation.
"Hello, brother Wuque, please stop him."
As if he knew what Ji Wuxin was doing, Qiu Ying suddenly changed his face. Because Yan Wuque dared to go out of the imperial way, he got closer to Ji Wuxin, so he reminded him loudly. At the same time, his figure flashed, and he held a mace and hit Qi and blood directly.
Jie Wuxin is getting stronger and stronger.
And Yan Wuque felt an extremely powerful aura suddenly appear. He couldn't help but was stunned. Hearing Qiongying's cry, most of the joy in his heart disappeared in an instant, revealing a dignified look. He raised his palm slightly, and a cyan source of power instantly condensed.
It turns into a bright light and shoots towards Ji Wuxin.
"boom……"
A distance of tens of thousands of miles was spanned in an instant, and Li Mang directly hit Jing Wuxin, and a loud noise shook the void. Then the mace followed closely behind him, and hit Jing Wuxin directly on top of his head like the law of heaven pressing down on him.
But the next moment, their pupils shrank sharply, making both of them, the fifth-level origin kings, look horrified.
Because the two of them's extremely powerful blows did not injure Jie Wuxin at all, and were even completely unable to shake him.
"This is the seventh-level origin, the power of the Emperor Realm."
Before, Qingchuan broke out the Emperor Soul clone, and now Hell Wuxin has devoured the Hell God's essence and blood. The situation has changed, and even a clone or blood essence from the seventh-level origin cannot be shaken by people like them who are only at the fifth-level origin.
"It was a great fight, wasn't it? Now it's my turn."
At this time, the muscles in Jü Wuxin's whole body were swollen, and the veins and blood vessels were constantly squirming and bursting, as if a dragon was circling and swimming around his body, and his aura was almost the same as the Emperor Soul clone that exploded in Qingchuan before.
He received two direct attacks, and the next moment, Ji Wuxin suddenly opened his eyes. Everything he looked at turned into nothingness and the space was shattered. Qiongying was stared at, as if he was being stared at by an emperor. His whole body was horrified and he was sweating profusely.
, looking horrified.
"Now, go to hell."
At this moment, Jing Wuxin felt infinite power surge into his whole body. Every time he moved his hands and feet, the space was annihilated and the void trembled. He suddenly stretched out a hand and shook it in the void. Qiuying felt like he was being strangled by an invisible big hand.
Even with his fifth-level original strength, he couldn't escape even a little bit.
"call out……"
Almost at the same time, Yan Wuque also reacted. His face was extremely heavy. He gathered all the power of the source that had just broken through the fifth level. He stood his two fingers together and turned into a finger sword. The brilliance gathered on the finger sword. A little light seemed to be able to penetrate the world. In an instant,
Across space, it shot at the unprepared Jie Wuxin.
And this blow was the strongest blow in his history. It actually slightly shook the prison heart that exuded the aura of destruction. His body trembled slightly. At the same time, his palms loosened, and the poor man was able to break away and breathe.
"Since you want to die first, then I will make it happen for you."
Being attacked by a sneak attack, Jian Wuxin, whose self-confidence was extremely high, suddenly felt that he was losing face. He simply abandoned Qiongying, turned around slowly, and two sharp lights pierced the space, piercing Yan Wuque, who had a weak aura.
"Pfft."
"ah……"
Just the sharp light from the two eyes actually pierced Yan Wuque directly, two blood holes in his chest exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood dyed the void red, and Yan Wuque screamed in agony.
"Brother Wuque."
Qiongying gasped for breath, and when he saw this, his eyes suddenly burst into tears, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly.
He knew that Yan Wuque was trying to save him, but he didn't expect that Ji Wuque was so powerful now that he and the others had no room to fight back.
"Ah...I'll fight you."
Seeing Jing Wuxin walking toward Yan Wuque, Qiong Ying seemed to have lost his mind and came up violently. The aura in his body suddenly opened up, and a blue source of power that covered the sky surged towards Jing Wuxin like a tide. At the same time, his figure flashed and rushed towards him.
I have no intention of going to jail.
Just to buy some time for Yan Wuque to leave first.
"Brother Ying, hold him back, there must be a time limit on that drop of blood."
At this moment, Qingchuan also recovered a lot, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Jing Wuxin, but at the same time, he did not forget to remind Qiongying, because he was the only one among the few people present who could still stay awake.
Hearing these words, Qiong Ying's crazy look suddenly trembled, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he immediately accelerated towards Jing Wuxin, and at the same time said through the voice: "Wu Que will be left to you."
Having said that, the power of the source that had originally covered the sky began to be recovered rapidly, and the aura on his body also increased rapidly. In a short time, it reached the peak of the fifth level source.
"Brother Ying..."
After being stunned for a moment, Qingchuan seemed to know Qiong Ying's thoughts. His face suddenly changed, and his body accelerated, trying to stop Qiong Ying's actions.
Because Qiu Ying actually wanted to blow himself up in exchange for time to save Yan Wuque.
But they all forgot that the current Jing Wuxin was already able to compete with the sixth-level Origin Realm expert. Regarding Qiongying's actions, he just sneered at the corner of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand, and then grasped it in the air. Qiongying, who was advancing rapidly, was once again
Invisible hands pinched his neck, and the breath on his body disappeared at this moment.
The self-destruction was interrupted, Qiongying was backlashed, his orifices suddenly bleed, his body exploded, the small world began to collapse, and the aura of the original fifth-level source realm also dropped rapidly, and soon he returned to the fourth-level source.
The self-destruction backfired, the realm fell, and for a moment, the poor man was extremely miserable.