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Chapter 50 In times of crisis, there is only a death battle(2/2)

Crack, Crack, Crack...

A large number of fine cracks appeared in the yellow lotus basket.

"this......"

Han Xiangzi was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

He knew clearly what material Lan Caihe's flower basket's life object was. Even if the Jiu Zhenren Immortal had a full blow, he would not be injured in the slightest.

Even if Lu Zu did not use all his strength, he would not hurt the flower basket so much with just a sword energy. Just a few glances, he could see that there were six or seven points of damage.

Lan Caihe's eyes were already full of tears, and blood was rising from his eyes.

The nine souls were destroyed, and the realm of promotion to status was already slim. Now even the natal objects were destroyed by six or seven points, and basically the path of immortality in this life was cut off.

This is even more uncomfortable than killing Lan Caihe!

"If I don't take this revenge, what kind of Tao will I become? What kind of immortals should I cultivate..."

Lan Caihe seemed a little crazy and trembled all over and suddenly lost her mind.

He screamed angrily and closed his palms.

Puff, blood burst out from both palms, forming a blood mist phantom like a glove.

"Senior Brother Lan!"

Han Xiangzi quickly took action to stop him, but it was too late.

Lan Caihe immediately started to lift the Pure Yang sword energy under Han Xiangzi's feet, his face full of ferociousness, and the eight primordial lights of the soul on the spiritual platform of the top door were sacrificed.

The whole person is like an arrow that is free from the string, with the pure Yang sword energy as the tip and the self as the handle, like a sharp and stunning rainbow that cuts through the sky in an instant.

"Senior Brother Lan!!!" Han Xiangzi paused and screamed.

Such a situation already means that Lan Caihe is willing to die and destroy Yuan Kang.

There is a strange restriction on the water curtain cave, unless it is forcibly used regardless of the damage to the soul. Then this move will cut off the foundation by itself. Even if it comes out of the cave, the realm will plummet and there is no possibility of promotion.

Lan Caihe not only cut off his foundation, but even uses the essence and blood of his natal life as a guide and the light of the soul as a driving force, and does his best to exert the maximum power of the pure Yang sword energy.

The sword energy left by Lu Zu can be killed under the earthly immortals, and it is not afraid of the suppression of the Water Curtain Cave, which is also the basis for Han Xiangzi and Lan Cai and this trip.

The sword energy breaks through the air!

Unstoppable!

Yuan Kang only saw the shining sun in front of him.

All over the body, body, energy, spirit, were suppressed by this flying sword. The heart was destroyed by it, the eyes were blind, and there was no possibility of resistance.

Roaring—

Suddenly, a white-armored dragon shadow rose in front of Yuan Kang, and roared.

At the same time, the blood seal of the Great Saint Flag, which still emits a powerful fighting spirit in his palm, was like a backing, stamped on the rising dragon shadow.

boom--

Lu Zu Chunyang's sword energy slashed on the dragon shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy seemed to be dim like a pool of autumn water, and the dazzling momentum of the scorching sun immediately subsided. It seemed that a basin of ice water was poured into a pot of fire, as if it was extinguished.

The white-angled dragon shadow with its scales was also destroyed by the sword energy and destroyed and disappeared.

Yuan Kang's throat felt sweet, his eyes were filled with golden flowers, and he could no longer bear it. He bleeded out with a whirlwind, his face pale, and he staggered backwards. If it weren't for the black stick in his hand and he forced himself to hold on, he might have fainted on the spot.

"So it's Ao Jie's true dragon heart scale..."

Yuan Kang remembered what Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen said, Ao Jie's dragon scales were extremely defenseful. Fortunately, he kept it on his body, and it was indeed very useful at the critical moment!

However, there is also the blessing of the blood seal of the Great Sage Flag, otherwise it would still be impossible to withstand it.

The Pure Yang sword energy was fruitless and flew backwards and fell into Han Xiangzi's hands again.

However, Lan Caihe's desperate sword did not achieve his goal, and he could not resist the backlash of the sword energy. He fell to the ground with blood all over his body and fainted.

"this......"

Ao Chengkun looked at all this and felt incredible.

How can a Qi Refiner who is not as good as the Golden Pill? How can he have so many powerful means?

The golden-winged bird's Pengxiao cannot be killed, the yellow lotus basket cannot be killed, the pure Yang sword energy plus Lan Caihe's desperate attempt, but it still cannot be killed...

Han Xiangzi was also full of horror and could not believe what he saw.

Entering the Water Curtain Cave and searching for the whereabouts of the White-Browed Monkey is a sure thing. Who would have thought of falling into such a situation?

"Brother Peng, you can only capture this person!" Ao Chengkun had a gloomy face and whispered to the golden-winged bird on his shoulder.

However, the golden-winged bird stared at the black stick in Yuan Kang's hand with his eyes fixed on it, and his whole body trembled with excitement. He shivered with excitement:

"Anima, Shenzhen! Shenzhen! No one is allowed to rob me. I want to swallow it, swallow it..."

Just at this moment, another low shout came:

"Han Xiang, are you afraid before the fight?"

As the words came, a thin piece of leaves floated over.

The thin slice instantly turned into a dumb donkey. Zhang Guolao, wearing a dark red open-sleeved Taoist robe and holding a green-jointed bamboo tube in his arms, sat cross-legged on the donkey's back.

"Old Fruit!"

Han Xiangzi quickly stepped forward to pay a gift.

"Brother Peng, how about you and me taking this person? Lu Zu will give you this sword energy. If you want that black stick, you can also discuss it."

Zhang Guo Lao seemed to know the golden-winged bird and said slowly.

The golden-winged bird looked at Zhang Guo Lao for a few glances, smacked his lips and thought for a moment, nodded and said:

"You take action first, I will be the last move. There is a ban on the verge of the ghost place. If I try my best to capture and kill, I am afraid that the boy will not die."

Zhang Guo Lao smiled indifferently, and with a move, Lu Zu Chunyang's sword energy was started.

"Okay, I will try how many methods he has."

Zhang Guo Lao held the sword, his body flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Yuan Kang.

laugh--

The pure Yang sword energy shines like the fierce sun again, and its power is even more powerful than before!

With a sword on his head, he had already slashed at Yuan Kang's shoulder.

At the same time, the golden-winged bird also flapped its wings, raised its sharp beak, and let out a sharp roar at Yuan Kang.

In an instant, the golden light wrapped around countless feather-like thunder and lightning, piercing through it, and it turned out to be bent and thrust towards Yuan Kang's back.

There is sword energy in front and a roar behind.

Yuan Kang was still recovering his energy and had no time to resist.

Even if you have the will, you are powerless.

After seeing the series of drama battles, I finally couldn't escape this disaster!

Suddenly—

A long dark red flame that was like a fierce fire jumped into the sky.

The red flame turned into dozens of fiery red ribbons, tangled like electricity, like a flame barrier, instantly blocking Yuan Kang's back.

Another crafty-like clear water cut through the sky, like a green flower. Countless strange shadows bloomed in the flowers, including dragons and snakes running through the land, mountains and seas, and clouds.

Pang--

Pang--

With two loud noises, all the strange phenomena disappeared in an instant.

The Pure Yang sword energy retreated and was blocked by the clear water.

The Pengxiao scattered into countless sound waves and disappeared, intercepted by the flame streamer barrier.

Zhang Guolao and the Golden-winged Bird were both shocked.

At this moment, two graceful and beautiful women, one on the left and one on the right, were already flashing in front of Yuan Kang.

"Who dares to touch him?"

Ni Yao's charming face was already angry and she scanned the audience.

Feng Jiu was calm and calmly supporting Yuan Kang, crossing into a true essence of his life to help Yuan Kang recover.

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Chapter completed!
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