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Chapter 133 Magic Victory

I can only use that one...

Lin Lang looked around and confirmed that there were no other members of the Demon Cult, so he took a deep breath. The originally fiery red aura began to change, gradually turning into a light golden color, covering Lin Lang's body.

Bang!!!!

Fan Yuankai hit Lin Lang's abdomen with another elbow, but this time the spiritual energy condensed on the tip of the elbow was almost completely dissipated, and Lin Lang behind him also grinned.

After turning on the Holy Spirit Qi Yuyi, Lin Lang's defense increased by another level. Although Fan Yuankai's attack was still painful, he was able to withstand it.

"Hurry up and die!!! Damn cockroach!!"

Bang bang bang bang...

Fan Yuankai was going crazy. Why was Lin Lang behind him getting harder and harder and more resistant to beatings?

"You forced me to do this!"

Fan Yuankai was also a little flustered. If it continues like this, when Feng Chuixue regains his strength, the situation will be completely reversed.

Suddenly, Fan Yuankai stopped attacking, and all the spiritual energy in his body rushed toward the tip of his elbow crazily. He wanted to use this blow to completely defeat Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's tired eyes grew slightly, and he felt the terrifying aura on the tip of Fan Yuankai's elbow. He wanted to attack Fan Yuankai while he was accumulating power, but he found that he couldn't free his hands at all.

Once he takes action himself, the target of Fan Yuankai's attack may become Feng Chui Chui Xue.

So Lin Lang did not let go. He continued to gather the spiritual energy all over his body and strengthened the Holy Spirit Feather Clothes on his body.

Ten breaths later, Fan Yuankai had finished accumulating his energy.

The violent spiritual energy has almost condensed into substance, and the position of the tip of the elbow even slightly distorts the air. It is difficult to imagine how terrifying power this blow has accumulated.

"Can you still withstand this blow?"

Fan Yuankai smiled ferociously and pushed towards Lin Lang's belly.

Bang!!!!

A violent explosion spread, Fan Yuankai's spiritual energy blasted a big hole in Lin Lang's body surface, and then his overbearing power hit Lin Lang's lower abdomen with incomparable precision.

puff!!!

Lin Lang's eyes bulged slightly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He withstood Fan Yuankai's full force from the front, and the flesh in his lower abdomen was twisted into a ball, and then the force of the explosion blew up his lower abdomen into a blur.

The remaining force even broke Lin Lang's two arms tightly locked on Fan Yuankai's body, making a cracking sound.

Lin Lang's face turned as pale as gold paper in an instant, but his two broken arms still did not let go.

"snort."

Fan Yuankai easily opened Lin Lang's arm and kicked Lin Lang to the ground.

At this time, Lin Lang's arms had been completely disabled, and his lower abdomen had also suffered a heavy blow. He felt that his eyes were going black for a while, and it was difficult to stay awake.

"When I defeat Feng Chui Xue, I will deal with you properly."

Fan Yuankai said fiercely, and then turned towards Feng Chuixue.

At this time, Feng Chuixue had taken off her mask, revealing her original beautiful face. She sat there quietly, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. She had obviously lost all her power, but the aura she released was still so strong.

amazing.

Fan Yuankai swallowed and kept telling himself in his heart.

She has lost her power! Do it now!!

If you don’t take action, you will die! Fan Yuankai!

Take action!!

Fan Yuankai finally overcame his inner fear. As soon as he took a step forward, his back foot got caught on something. When he turned around, he saw that it was Lin Lang wrapping his legs around him.

The veins on Fan Yuankai's face suddenly popped up. He wanted to shake off Lin Lang's legs, but found that his legs were like iron vices and he couldn't get rid of him.

"Look, you haven't suffered enough since you came here!"

"In this case, I will help you!!"

Fan Yuankai said and stepped on Lin Lang's legs crazily with his other foot.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!

The stampede containing spiritual energy attack was already extremely heavy, and Lin Lang now relied entirely on the strength of his physical body to clamp Fan Yuankai. Fan Yuankai stepped on Lin Lang's calf without even stepping on it, and Lin Lang's calf was already swollen.

But Lin Lang still didn't let go, gritting his teeth and persisting. This angered Fan Yuankai again.

"Since you want to die, I will send you to the west first!"

Fan Yuankai said and stepped on Lin Lang's knee again, crushing his entire right leg. At this time, Lin Lang had closed his eyes and almost lost consciousness. He acted completely by his own instinct.

When I counted twenty-five breaths silently in my mind, my mind was completely confused, and I was not even aware of the upcoming danger.

"Bye now."

Fan Yuankai said coldly, and then stepped heavily on Lin Lang's head.

But when Fan Yuankai's feet were less than half an inch away from Lin Lang's temple, his movements suddenly stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he finds that he can't move!

An endless chill instantly covered Fan Yuankai's back, blocking his movements. He knew what was happening without turning his head, and his heart sank.

"Blow, blow snow..."

Before Fan Yuankai could even utter his words of begging for mercy, a snow-white sword had already pierced his heart.

The extremely cold breath continued to spread in his body, freezing his blood and internal organs into ice cubes. Then with a slight twist of the long sword on his chest, Fan Yuankai turned into broken ice on the ground.

Yes, Feng Chui Xue recovered at the last moment.

Although it was just a breath of spiritual energy, a breath of spiritual energy from the peak of the Holy Spirit was enough to kill Fan Yuankai.

Feng Chuixue's figure swayed as she stabbed out the sword, and she was loaded again. She had exhausted too much strength today, and it was not impossible that the root cause of her illness would be found in the future.

But now she can't care about her own condition.

Feng Chuixue stumbled and knelt down in front of Lin Lang. He took out a pill from his arms and put it into Lin Lang's mouth. Only then did he feel relieved.

But when he looked at the scars on Lin Lang's body, his expression changed dramatically.

"I just helped you once...is it worth it for you to go to this point?"

At this time, Lin Lang's back was covered with blood, his arms and right leg were directly severed, and blood was constantly overflowing from his lower abdomen. The injury was blurry and looked extremely visceral. After Feng Chuixue gave the wound medicine, he

The bleeding barely stopped.

Looking at Lin Lang's face, Feng Chuixue remembered. A year ago, when he was about to leave the Suzaku Sect, it was this boy who brazenly said that he wanted to join the Sun Yao Shrine and worship the Emperor of Heaven as his disciple.

One year has passed, and he has grown from a young spirit boy to the tenth level of the Spirit Control Realm. It's a pity that he chose the wrong path...

Feng Chuixue sighed slightly in his heart. But his identity was no longer important at this time. At least he saved himself with all his strength, so no matter what, Feng Chuixue could not let anything happen to Lin Lang.

Feng Chuixue looked around. It seemed that this place was far away from the camp, and there was no sign of any demon sect disciples or righteous disciples.

However, based on what the young man just said, it is inferred that Zhengdao may not be able to hold on for too long. He must take him and escape from the venue as soon as possible. Now he can no longer take care of Long Yuanzheng and the others.

"hateful……"

Thinking of this disastrous defeat, Feng Chuixue still lowered her fists to the ground unwillingly.

It was obvious that the Heavenly Demon Church was aware of the attack on the venue in advance, and the two major holy places and several super sects had been notified to take strict precautions, but the power of the Heavenly Demon Church was still far beyond Feng Chuixue's expectations.

"Is this what it feels like to fail..."

Feng Chuixue was a little reluctant.

In all my life, I have never failed.

Even though she had just fought two Holy Spirit Realm alone, and later fought against a Demon Spirit from the Imperial Spirit Realm, she had won both of them.

But what's the use of this? The Demonic Cult will not fight you one-on-one. The righteous path has collapsed like this. In the final analysis, the awareness of prevention is not enough.

If the two holy places send one more powerful person from the Imperial Spirit Realm, the outcome may be very different.

But it was useless to think about it now. Feng Chuixue helped Lin Lang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to fight back. He had just taken two steps when bursts of cheers came from not far away.

Cheers piled on top of each other, gradually forming a roaring sound that filled the entire venue.

Feng Chuixue closed her eyes, explored her spiritual consciousness, and found that all the people gathered around were disciples of the Demon Sect, and there were very few disciples of the Righteous Sect left.

"Did you lose...I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."

Feng Chuixue was slightly absent-minded. Almost half of the nearly three thousand righteous disciples and elders in the entire venue were wiped out in this battle. The demonic disciples cheered like this, which was undoubtedly the defeat of Long Yuanzheng and the others.

When Tiansha Blood Eagle and the others free their hands, that will be the real area.

But Feng Chui Xue couldn't care so much, so she struggled to drag Lin Lang.

Now that most of the people around are disciples of the Demon Cult, it may be a luxury to hope to save their lives.

Feng Chuixue didn't know why Lin Lang was chased by Fan Yuankai. He just thought that Lin Lang was being chased by the Demon Cult in order to protect him. So Feng Chuixue carried Lin Lang and carefully moved to the exit of the venue.

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Here are the battlefields of several masters.

An hour ago.

Contrary to what the demon spirit had expected, the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance was quickly defeated at the hands of Mo Min and Mo Ying. They both had their hands free and joined the battlefield of the Tiansha Blood Eagle and the leader of the Hehuan Sect.

Therefore, all the major masters of the righteous path were quickly eliminated, and in the end, Long Yuanzheng was left struggling to support himself.

The remaining few people have long since died.

"Poyun God of War, what are you still insisting on?? Now it's four against one! If you surrender early, we can still give you a good time."

The demonic shadow smiled coldly.

Long Yuanzheng accepted the sword of Tiansha Blood Eagle in embarrassment, and then cursed angrily.

"Bah! Even if I, Long Yuanzheng, fight to the death, I will not bow to evil people like you."

"Come on, come on! If you want to fight, fight! Let me see how capable you are!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

As Long Yuan was speaking, a dazzling light suddenly shone on his body. His whole body was as bright as the sun, and his sluggish aura rose again!

"Get away! He's going to fight for his life!"

The Tiansha Blood Eagle's eyes condensed, and the black energy all over his body began to stir rapidly, colliding with the light released by Long Yuanzheng, and melting together.

The remaining three people retreated obediently. The final battle to burn their lives in the Imperial Spirit Realm was not something they could interfere with.

"Great Sun Burning Sky Fist!!! Drink!!!"

Long Yuanzheng's body instantly flashed above everyone's heads, and his own head was holding the sun, seeming to merge with the sun's rays.

Countless dazzling lights continued to gather in his right fist.

Gradually, Long Yuanzheng's right fist seemed to turn into a second sun, pressing down directly towards the evil blood eagle.

The Tiansha Blood Eagle had a serious look on his face. He slapped his chest hard, then spit out a mouthful of black blood and sprayed it on the black sword he was holding.

The black sword suddenly began to shine with a black-red light, and countless blood-red skeleton shadows emerged from the sword, immediately blocking half of the light in the sky this year.

The sword in the hands of Tiansha Blood Eagle is named Qianye.

Every time the Demon Sword Qianye kills a person, it will drain the blood from that person. When the sword is drawn with full force, the phantom of that person's skeleton will be summoned to increase the power of the attack.

It’s impossible to count the skulls that cover the sky. It’s hard to imagine how many people the Blood Eagle has killed just to keep this sword.

"The protector must also use his full strength!"

Mo Min's eyes were full of excitement. The last time he saw the protector using his full strength seemed to be decades ago.

"Eternal night without light!!"

Facing Long Yuanzheng's dazzling fist, Tiansha Blood Eagle lightly swung his sword and collided with Long Yuanzheng's fist.

Suddenly the entire sky was divided into two worlds, black and white.

In the black world, countless scarlet skulls howled and danced around the Tiansha Blood Eagle.

In the white world, the dazzling light almost overwhelms the light of the sun, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

This is a battle between black and white, good and evil.

However, the confrontation between the two did not last long, as the dark shadow eroded away the light bit by bit.

Finally, with a flash of red light, the Tiansha Blood Eagle split open Long Yuanzheng's fist and chopped off his head.



Long Yuanzheng's body fell straight towards the ground, and the dazzling light on his body was gradually extinguished. From a distance, it looked like the sun falling from the sky, which made people feel a sense of sadness.

The Tiansha Blood Eagle looked at the fallen Long Yuanzheng coldly, and finally there was a trace of emotion on his wrinkled old face.

"Go to hell and confess to the leader."

"Master... have you seen it? There are three thousand righteous people in the Southern Territory, and they will all be buried with you!"

"You can rest in peace even under the Nine Springs."

The Tiansha Blood Eagle murmured into the distance, then waved his arm, and the entire sky was completely shrouded in darkness.

The sun has gone down, and what remains is the carnival of darkness.

"The people blocking the road have been completely removed, you can let go."

"Kill!! Kill them all! Don't leave any of them behind!!"

The Tiansha Blood Eagle's voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly.

roar!!!!

The disciples of the Demon Cult burst into violent cheers.

They clenched the weapons in their hands, and their emotions were as high as ever.

As for the righteous elders and disciples, they all sat on the ground in despair when they heard the news.

Most of them gave up resistance and fled frantically toward the exit of the venue.

Are you kidding? The most powerful people have been defeated. They are left here to wait for death!

But what they didn't know was that Tu Zheng, the leader of the Ghost Sect, was actually guarding the entrance to the venue.

The place was littered with the corpses of Heaven and Earth Alliance disciples, and it had long since become a sea of ​​corpses.


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