tread!

The Holy Son of Huangquan suddenly stepped on the void, stopped his body, stared at Qin Jiuge, his eyes full of solemnity and... more crazy fighting spirit!

Qin Jiuge, who had all his strength, brought him extremely heavy pressure, making him feel that terrifying sense of threat for the first time in his life.

Gradually, a fountain appeared in his pupils, as if it was burning, extremely strange.

"call……"

On the other hand, Qin Jiuge also breathed deeply, and ice slag appeared, and even his hair was covered with a faint frost.

He was not relaxed either. The Holy Son of Huangquan was a great technique that exploded with all his strength. Although he could not bind him, the extremely yin and cold Yuan power continued to pour into his body, trying to freeze his body!

Otherwise, with his fighting style, a storm attack would definitely break out at this moment, so that the Holy Son of Huangquan would have a chance to breathe.

"Tai, Xu, Sheng, Zi!"

Pushing out the sword energy in his body, the Holy Son of Huangquan ignored the blood gushing all over his body, stared at Qin Jiuge, and spoke in a deep voice.

In just four short words, it seems to contain endless thoughts!

"Son of the Yellow Spring..." Qin Jiuge chuckled, but there was a ball of beating flames in his eyes, which was...

War!

"With your and my energy and vitality, if this continues, this battle will probably be difficult to end for three days and three nights. The Holy Son of Huangquan might as well display your true peerless magical powers. You and I will decide the outcome with one blow. How about it?"

Qin Jiuge's whisper seemed to be a negotiation, but in fact he knew that the other party had no choice!

He knew something about the true trump card of Huangquan Holy Son himself. Although he did not mention it in detail in his previous life, it should not be too different from his settings.

That trump card is extremely violent and is the real last resort. Usually, even if the Holy Son of Huangquan fled in panic, he would never use it.

Now, the reason why he has the confidence to mention this is because the other party has no choice!

He is bound to die and can only kill himself!

"Since that's the case, then come on!"

The pupils of the Huangquan Saint Son shrank and he nodded very simply. Today he knew that he would die, so he had abandoned everything. What he thought in his heart was...

war!

"This is my last technique. If the Holy Son of Taixu can't take it, then there is no need to say... If the Holy Son of Taixu is next, then today will be the time for me to fall!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan glanced at Qin Jiuge deeply and said in a deep voice.

As the son of the Holy Land of the East Wilderness, he has his pride. Although he is cold-hearted, he has such a big and open pattern!

"If you are taken, you will die?"

After hearing what the Holy Son of Huangquan said, everyone watching the battle suddenly shrank, and from the words of Huangquan, they felt an indescribable domineering spirit!

"Come!"

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's fighting spirit reached its peak, fighting to the point of madness, and even the idea of ​​killing the Holy Son of Huangquan was a little weaker. What he thought in his heart was...fight!

Pure battle!

Even at this moment, he felt that his thoughts were much clearer, and endless spiritual light flashed through his mind.

This is a state of selflessness and nothingness. Under the pressure and fighting spirit brought by the Holy Son of Huangquan, Qin Jiuge has actually entered this state.

"The Yellow Spring...burn!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan drank deeply, and after his words, the Huangquan actually started to burn out of thin air. It was obviously water, but it really burned!

However, the flames are not only not scorching, but are becoming more and more cold, just like all the coldness in the underworld explodes in a short period of time!

"go!"

The Holy Son of Huangquan waved his hand, and the Huangquan that had been burning all day long was like a dragon, and he opened his teeth and claws toward Qin Jiuge!

Just like a tsunami, the overwhelming waves rolling wildly towards the reefs standing by the sea. The scenes, just by watching them from a distance, made the faces of the God of Zhou and others change continuously.

At this moment, Qin Jiuge's hair was also standing upside down!

If the previous offensive of the Holy Son of Huangquan only made him feel threatened, then at this moment, it was extremely dangerous!

This is the last struggle of the Holy Son of Huangquan, burning the Huangquan into the most brilliant blow in his life.

Or, to be precise, this is the power that does not belong to the Holy Son of the Yellow Spring!

Even if Qin Jiuge can easily suppress the Holy Son of Huangquan, he would not dare to feel at all relaxed in the face of such power.

Not to mention, the gap in strength between him and the Holy Son of Huangquan is far from that.

"The Great Road Honglu Sutra!"

His expression became more and more serious and frenzied, and he said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, the phantom of the Great Dao Fu Fu appeared, covering him. The extremely hot five Great Dao Fires rose, and with his wave of his hand, he rushed forward!

Silly

A scene similar to that before appeared, the Taoist fire collided with the burning yellow spring, and endless steam burst out.

But this time, the result was completely different!

Qin Jiuge's five great fire powers just consumed the yellow spring, and then all of them were put out. The vast yellow spring was unstoppable at this moment!

At least, it is not something Qin Jiuge can easily resist nowadays!

However, Qin Jiuge did not react at all in this situation, as if he had expected it.

The moment the five great Dao Fire was exhausted, the Great Destroyed Sword in Qin Jiuge's hand shone again, and the phantom of the sword emperor reappeared, and another sword was swung out suddenly.

"Imperial Sword!"

With a sword, the sword light shook the roaring Huangquan suddenly, like a peerless swordsman, facing the storm, slashing out the sword in his hand.

The power of the Emperor's Sword was undoubtedly rushed into the unstoppable yellow spring and burst out with a shocking sword intent.

But soon, the sword light seemed to be trapped in a mud, becoming dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not long before it would die.

"This...it seems that the Holy Son of Huangquan is really trying his best!"

Outside the field, Jianzi immediately said in a deep voice. No one understands the power of the Emperor's Sword better than him, but now he can only consume a little bit of the Yellow Spring. It is unimaginable, what kind of power it is.

"This is not the power of this level..."

Qing Concubine, who had been silent all the time, was rare to speak at this moment. Her beautiful eyes stared at the terrifying Huangquan. The proud young man in white, who had always had no emotional fluctuations, had quietly become a little more panic.

"call!"

Under the attention of everyone, Qin Jiuge also breathed a deep breath.

Two consecutive explosions were extremely costly even for him.

Fortunately, he has many methods, and if he keeps using the same power, the consumption will be even more terrible.

He put away the Great Destroy Sword and took a deep breath. Qin Jiuge forced the Yuan power again, and the yin and yang energy flowed with a bang. He felt like he turned into a half-saint and half-demon existence, holding the fiery sun in his left hand and the demon moon in his right hand.

"The Holy Demon Art! Mo Sheng's pupils shrank outside the field!
Chapter completed!