Chapter 1757 Defeat (for the Silver League 81/100)
"Illusion? Formation? But that's not important anymore."
Ye Xubai glanced at Lin Wu who was huddled aside, coughing up blood crazily and not stopping thinking, shook his head and concentrated all his energy on this arrow!
Naturally, the lower the ranking of the Nine Arrows of Tianchu is, the more powerful they are, but for Ye Xubai, who is in the middle stage of Yangshen Realm, using this sixth arrow is already his limit!
Zuo Chunhua, who was locked by the arrow, had a rare look of solemnity in his eyes.
She couldn't dodge this arrow. It was different from the power of cause and effect. It was a completely different rule. It was resentment! It was hatred! It was anger! It was unwillingness!
It's the blazing flame of revenge, the madness that won't give up until the opponent is knocked down!
Whoosh!
The arrow broke off the bowstring and shot towards Zuo Chunhua rapidly. Just as the arrow flew out, Ye Xubai's skin instantly became dry and wrinkled, making him look like an old man whose life had entered a countdown.
In other words, Ye Xubai at this time has reached 30% of Lin Er's old state.
Then he slowly closed his eyes. The large amount of vitality he had consumed was no longer enough for him to see the result of this arrow.
He was exhausted both mentally and physically, and just wanted him to have a good sleep.
Yuan Haishan, who was guarding Lin Mo, quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms and poured a few pills of the King of Hell into his mouth.
And began to murmur in a low voice: "All the pills I have accumulated over the years have been on you, so you can't just die like this, otherwise I will suffer a big loss."
It was also because of these few grains of Hell's Enemy that they barely stabilized Ye Xubai's still declining aura, but after this arrow, he no longer had the strength to fight.
Facing Ye Xubai's desperate attack, Zuo Chunhua mobilized all his demonic energy to gather in front of him, and a strange shadow of a black fox vaguely appeared behind him!
As the shadow gradually solidified, it shed its pitch-black color and emitted a faint pink light.
One, two, three, four...eight.
The fluffy tail behind him whipped out, turning into layers of barriers in front of Zuo Chunhua!
There seemed to be a faint sound of a crisp bell ringing!
Eight-tailed Heavenly Protector·Demon Bell Pillar!
As for Ye Xubai's arrow, it was carried by a cyclone that picked up the flying sand and gravel, turned into a huge stone arrow, and crushed it in the direction of Zuo Chunhua!
Bang!
A deafening collision sounded, and the sixth arrow of Tianzhu shattered, setting off an endless storm on the spot, burying Zuo Chunhua in the violent wind!
But Zuo Chunhua, who was protected by eight tails like a magic clock, was not damaged at all!
When the eight tails dispersed, Zuo Chunhua stepped forward and smoothed away the aftermath of the wind and sand around him, his face turned a little pale.
But after seeing that only Yuan Haishan was left with intact combat strength on the opposite side, a blush rose inexplicably on his cheeks.
"Ahem, that's an amazing arrow. It's a pity that if I gave you the chance to shoot the arrow, I would be seriously injured, but now..."
Zuo Chunhua took a tentative step, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly. In the next second, his movement speed reached the limit, and he appeared in front of Yuan Haishan in an instant, and destroyed him with a neat palm!
Facing Zuo Chunhua who was in the early stage of the Heaven and Earth Realm, the old man Yuan Haishan was obviously a little powerless.
And after Zuo Chunhua kicked away the Tianzhu Bow that Ye Xubai was always holding tightly, his eyes revealed extreme longing for Lin Mo behind him.
the other side.
Xiang Wuyan, who was trapped in the Seven-ray Sacred Lock, did not panic at all, but only glanced at Ying Wankong who was facing a formidable enemy.
"As the former master of Tianji Mansion, you should know what your ending will be. Just relying on this broken chain in your hand, you think you can defeat me?"
Ying Wankong took a deep breath and tightened his hands slightly on the Seven-rayed Sacred Lock. He knew that the man in front of him was very different.
Or very powerful!
If he is only at the middle level in the early stage of Heaven and Earth Realm, then the red-haired wolf king in front of him is the best among the masters in the middle stage of Heaven and Earth Realm.
It is even enough to compete with the strong men in the late stage of Heaven and Earth Realm.
This is also the reason why the three Dharma Kings united and dared to confront the annihilation in the late stage of heaven and earth.
Just because even if Miequenjue thinks he can kill this Wuyan, there is no guarantee that he will be unscathed, and there is a high probability that he will be severely damaged by it.
Therefore, Ying Wankong knew very well that relying solely on himself, even if he added the Seven-ray Sacred Lock that fully recognized his master, he would still be defeated but not victorious.
Fortunately, my purpose is only to hold him back, not to defeat him!
At this time, Ying Wankong didn't know that the outside world had been placed in a trap, otherwise his current mentality would probably explode.
Seeing that Ying Wankong remained silent, Xiang Wuyan curled his lips in disdain, looked at the chains all over the place, rubbed the back of his neck, and a fierce aura suddenly erupted!
The next second, the shadow of a red wolf king pounced out, biting and killing Ying Wankong!
Nine Fists of Heavenly Wolf·Splitting God!
Ying Wankong waved the seven-rayed holy lock to form layers of chains in front of him, but this seemingly unbreakable barrier was completely shattered by Xiang Wuyan's punch.
"I no longer have the patience to continue fighting with you."
After a test move, Xiang Wuyan lowered his hands to the ground, and the murderous aura on his body gathered into a strange red mist in mid-air!
In an instant, the space shattered, and a coquettish red light rushed straight towards Ying Wankong!
That red mist blended into Xiang Wuyan's body, making his aura even more powerful!
His right hand seemed to have turned into the most ferocious wolf king's claw, and it fiercely gouged out Ying Wankong's chest!
Nine Fists of Sirius·Taking out the Heart!
When Xiang Wuyan and Ying Wankong made physical contact for the first time, their eyes met. Xiang Wuyan saw the calmness in Ying Wankong's eyes, which made his expression change slightly.
At some point, Ying Wankong had already put down the seven-rayed holy lock in his hand, and his fists had also finished accumulating power. One claw faced two punches. This was Ying Wankong's countermeasure.
Trade injury for injury, or trade life for life, or even trade life for injury!
Facing an invincible opponent, the only way to find a chance is to rely on one's own determination and the belief that one must die!
Ten thousand stars fall, the sun and the moon merge into one, Lingkongyue!
And the seven-rayed holy lock under his feet instantly unfolded, wrapping Ying Wankong and Xiang Wuyan at the same time, and then bound them tightly!
Countless bright red blood suddenly flowed out from the gaps in the chain, whether it was Ying Wankong's or Xiang Wuyan's.
But as a wolf howled, the seven-ray holy lock exploded, and Xiang Wuyan, whose whole body was soaked in blood and with two obvious dents in his chest, slowly walked out.
As for Ying Wankong, the left half of his body was almost completely disabled, with only a trace of Yangshen still barely maintaining his own vitality.
When Xiang Wuyan forcefully broke open the Seven-Gang Sacred Lock, the chain barrier surrounding the two of them also turned into nothingness.
"That's cruel. I underestimated you. It's a pity that the ending is still the same."
After Xiang Wuyan glanced at Ying Wankong, there was a rare trace of sympathy in the depths of his eyes, but the palm power of his left hand had already been gathered, and he launched a move directly!