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Chapter 448: Why is the fight to the death not retreating?

The long-planned attack of Song Huzha was not completely eliminated by the jade talisman, but fortunately it was only seriously injured. When the rainbow light penetrated Xiyuanzi's body, the giant snake had already dug it down with the flow. A muffled groan in the air, and a blood-colored swelled overflowed like a pulp.

Song Huzha didn't care about the holes between his chest and abdomen. He picked up the sword with a strange-shaped tool that was just a sword, and his left palm had already penetrated the holes pierced through the blood spear.

Xiyuanzi reacted quickly. The spear penetrated was impossible to avoid, and her body didn't turn. She swayed directly with the spear light, and threw out a ball of silk-like blade at the moment of great tremor.

The green leaves that swelled as soon as the wind turned into a ball of green silk before Song Huzha's second attack. Song Huzha didn't just slap it casually, and the left palm cracked and exposed a hole like a starfish.

From it, you can see dense barbs-like sharp teeth, and the pentagonal rift of the palm of the palm is like a giant mouth extending from a living creature. In an instant, the green light ball that is in hindrance and catches the prey that is close to you.

Xiyuanzi felt bitter in his heart, and he didn't know how many thoughts he had drawn out in an instant, but he was trying his best to save his life. It seemed like a long story, but in fact the aftermath of the collision of the central Taoist technique was just approaching them.

Fortunately, the Taoist weapon is always faster than the human being. He maintains a rapid rushing position on his back and takes the snake-shaped natal Taoist weapon with his right hand, and pulls it with a backhand, and the snake's tail suddenly appears again.

He touched the increasingly bigger and bigger mouth in his palm behind him, and only had time to pull it apart half. The lower half of the Taoist body disappeared with a crisp sound of scratching.

Xiyuanzi, who had only half of his body, finally got rid of a series of killer moves. How dare he stop for a moment? The first half of his body exploded in his anger, and his soul fled away in an instant.

If you are seriously injured and disabled, don’t expect the so-called colleagues who are respectful to him in normal times. For fear that his soul will become their raw material for sacrifice and refining tools if you hesitate.

Xiyuanzi's snake-shaped Taoist weapon was just a flash of escape by carrying the soul. The facts proved that the crisis consciousness of these casual cultivators allowed him to escape temporarily. Although it was in the early stage of Mahayana, the rest of the people were also cultivators who had been struggling for hundreds of thousands of years, so their combat consciousness would naturally not be bad.

If they wanted to save each other, Xiyuanzi would actually only bear the first blow of Song Huzha at most. The energy that exploded from his upper body hedges against the aftermath of the center, but the five magics were instantly annihilated.

If there was a trace of it, it would wipe it off with his remaining body. Song Huzha's two strikes were flashing and there was one more breath of reaction time than Xiyuanzi who exploded.

"It's really a group of miscellaneous animals that are worse than beasts!"

The loud curses and his figure were drowned in the torrent. After all, they were just the powerful early stage of Mahayana. How could the ranks be higher without a price?

The last hint of redness was blown away, and the torrent of Taoist storm that slightly blocked the gathering of the Taoist Technique could not be done for a moment. There were still Yanhuang monks fighting to the death below, and the fireworks that burst from time to time represent the brightest moment of life.

After all, the teleportation array is not something that can be defended by the Yanhuang monks of three or two big cats, and it is razed to the ground. As for how many monks who joined later fought to the death? This is unknown.

"The so tough Song Huzha! He finally broke the path of immortality by hitting the stone with an egg, why bother?"

After the space calmed down, the remaining five early-stage Mahayana monks no longer took action to help. There was no need to, and they would not interfere with their own identities. They looked at each other with a hypocritical conversation.

"Haha, it's a pity that Brother Xiyuanzi has bought the Huangquan travel expenses for him now. How should I explain to my superiors?"

The monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks looked teasing, hunched his waist, and his hands were put around his waist.

"Hey, Brother Xiyuanzi led the way to fight to the death with the bandit leader Song Husaw. He was accidentally plotted against him. We didn't have time to rescue him. It was too fast, too fast, too fast."

The old man with yellow face shook his head with his hands on his back and gave an explanation.

"Isn't there still a soul? It would be injustice if you won't fly back to trap me at that time?"

The gloomy middle-aged man played with a copper cigarette pouch in his hand, and then he fumbled for a while before he took out some tobacco leaves and sucked it up. The thin smoke made the already gloomy face even more weird.

"Swish~~~ Now there are no Mahayana monks who die every year in the world of cultivators, but no less than eight thousand. Where have you ever seen monks with reshaping the soul? Haven't they all entered someone's space ring?"

“Haha~~~”

“Haha~~”

“……”

"Really, let's go. The city is destroyed and people are killed. Don't take your life away by Yanhuang's rescuers. It is not suitable to stay for a long time, nor should you stay for a long time. It is better to go back and repay Brother Xiyuanzi's encounter early."

"good!"

“Great kindness!”

"After you finish cleaning up, leave some people to guard the front and end, then go back?"

The old man who left finally lowered the clouds. The battle below was basically over. He was too lazy to take a look at the messy Huangtang City. After ordering the monks to lead the team in the fusion period, he turned around and disappeared.

Wei Shuo stared at the powerful monk who was patting his butt and left, and cursed in his heart that shamelessness was so great that he clearly had his own thoughts, but he just stayed behind and ate the dust.

"Brother Wei, I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although Yanhuang is young, this cohesion is not comparable to those of our loose forces. It's just a discount on one of their legs. Those who have not been injured or died will have nothing to do when they take revenge, but we can't afford it."

"What Brother Yu said is exactly the same as a certain meaning. There is not much property left here. I think I have collected it back to their nest in advance. There is nothing to do with it. I will notify you to evacuate it quickly!"

"Brother Wei is aware!"

The monks under the Random Cultivator Alliance evacuated in panic, leaving only scorched earth, and even their bodies were dealt with cleanly. The winner of the monks' fight would not allow their opponents to rush to the wilderness, and the matter that they did casually has become a secret rule.

It was not until two hours later that there were faint ripples flashing in the void, and a beautiful figure full of anger showed up. It was Gongsun Yu, who was originally thrown over by Weishui to rescue him.

"Your 杨杨杨杨! You're so scared! It's all cold! None of them left. These bastards should be killed if they think I'm dead. Humph!"

Gongsun Yu pointed at Liudu in a furious manner and scolded him for a while, then shook himself and disappeared. He didn't have to guess what he did. As for why it was so late, haha.

Most of the territory occupied here exceeds the scope of Xishui energy activities, but with her spiritual cultivation, she can know everything she wants to know, but she won't pay too much attention to these.

More than one Huangtang City was destroyed at the same time? It is no secret that the shortcomings of Yanhuang land are few and far between. The breakthroughs in multiple places make Yanhuang cities unable to take care of themselves. It is simple, direct and rough.

Especially for the few cities that were not stationed in the Yanhuang warship, the leader was not the old man of the Yanhuang sect. Although his cultivation was generally higher, he was obviously old-fashioned, and his will to fight to the death was probably not even a little bit.

The next day, the city, the city of Tanshan City, Ningxiang City, and Yufeng City were successively lost, and it took only half a day. As for the city lords who were stationed, they were not as good as Zangzheng, and they all left their subordinates and ran away.

Mingwan City

The shield is still there, but the city lord's mansion has been razed to the ground. The monks of the scattered cultivators who were supposed to be outside entered Mingwan at this time before the light shield was broken.

Just above the city lord's mansion, or a group of powerful people surrounded the strange shuttle in the center, there were several large pits in the city that were not bottom-out. The bright energy-gathering muzzle of the main gun of the Yanhuang ship was at the critical point at this time.

"Qi Yuezi, you have made a swearing oath when you enter the sect. Now you will be retribution for betrayal. Haha, can you keep me? Let's see each other in life and death in the future~!"

The extremely gloomy voice of Korean cultivators in the Yanhuang ship spread throughout the city. Most of the Yanhuang monks in the city are now dead, not dead in battle, but to the unknown death.

Qi Yuezi, who had one arm, had a white face, and was covered in cold sweat and was full of fear. He was only a little bit short of it and was almost knocked to ashes by the legendary main cannon!

"Thank you, Brother Huyi, for your help. I wonder if your business will be done?"

With lingering fear, his eyes kept leaving the gun of the main ship. Qi Yuezi asked the man Zhaxu who saved his life beside him. This person was the ancestor of the Tiger Wing Sect, the True Man of Huyi, and the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of Mahayana!

Another identity is the elder of the Free Cultivation Alliance. Not many people know about it. In fact, they are old acquaintances. A long time ago, Qi Yuezi joined the Free Cultivation Alliance. He only joined Yanhuang for today's sake.

"Brother Qi Yue is at ease. If you plan for so long, it will be unreasonable if Brother Qi Yue dies. If this matter is achieved, Brother Qi Yue will be promoted to the position of elder, it will be safe. Let's retreat and recuperate for the time being. I will leave this to rectify it."

True Man Huyi raised his hand to stop Qi Yuezi's words again, stepped forward a few steps, and did not dare to get too close. He had seen the power of the cannon today. The fellow Taoist who came with him had now scattered in the void, and was also a peak monk in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he could solve it with one shot!

"Haha, Han Xiaoyouwu advises you not to be too excited. Not to mention that your cannon only has the last power to hit you, look at the gift I have prepared for you and then say what to do?"

Han Xiu's twisted bitter face in the cab in the ship was extremely gloomy. Who knows the feeling of being betrayed? It's really uncomfortable. He watched the familiar faces along the way inexplicably being photographed, but he didn't have the ability to save them.

What was even more tormented was the "gift" that Huyi Zhenren and Qi Yuezi said was terrified. His clenched fists and his right hand that were attached to the control crystal showed extreme anxiety in his heart.

I saw the real person who had a thorny tiger wing in front of me throwing something out. Han Xiu's pupils contracted sharply, and his whole body instantly tensed to the extreme! The rich darkness penetrated out of his body like flowing water, pushing the little Liuzi standing behind him and knocking him away.

That thing only has the torso! There are no hands and feet! But how could Han Xiu not recognize it? The person who has been with him day and night for decades, how could such a cute person be born...

"She! Seeking death!"

The extremely angry roared like a dying beast that was coming out of the Yanhuang warship. The monks around him felt a chill in their hearts for no reason. The originally cold metal warship quickly spread out rich black tentacles, which was the ultimate darkness.
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