
as soon as Zhao Heyu's words came out, many of the disciples who had crashed in the distance had uncertain faces and were struggling greatly in their hearts.
"Zhao Heyu, don't go too far!"
hongsheng's fan face became extremely ugly, his eyes looking at Zhao Heyu as if they were about to devour someone.
Unexpectedly, this Zhao Heyu would use such a killing method.
"explosion!!!"
Hua Yuntian did not speak, but merely mobilized his own strength and bombarded Zhao Heyu and the others.
there is no point in saying anything now, all we can do is fight.
The fierce and incomparably fierce air formed a series of black light, which suddenly surged towards Zhao Heyu and the others.
"Huh huh hah!!!"
zhao Heyu smiled slightly, and the jade pendant on her body emitted streams of light, forming a shield, blocking the impact of Hua Yuntian's black light.
"Come, let's catch the demon who massacred this city and let him confess to those who are innocent!" Zhao Heyu said coldly.
immediately after, all the powerhouses from the major powers behind them rushed towards Hua Yuntian's location.
Hua Yuntian did not have the slightest sign of fear!
hua Yuntian, who had awakened the power of the magic pot, became extremely powerful, and his every move carried the aura of heaven and earth shattering.
The rampaging demonic Qi almost destroyed everything.
Fan Hongsheng did not say anything more about joining the battle.
the people behind Zhao Heyu were not weak hands either, they used powerful means to fight fiercely, and the fierce battle suddenly erupted.
Chen Luo, Chen Luo, for the sake of using your many cultivation resources, let me help you as an apprentice.
yaoxi sighed softly, then took out all his own strength and charged forward, ready to repel all those people.
"Girls, meddling in your own affairs is not a good habit, old man, let's play with you!" Just as Yaoxi was about to join the battlefield, a hoarse voice sounded.
a gray-robed old man appeared in front of Yaoxi, blocking Yaoxi's progress.
The entire body of this gray-robed old man was surrounded by extremely rich energy and blood.
Eyes reveal a murderous light.
Day of the Ninth Stage Saint King!
This, someone from the Blood Spirit Holy Land? why did even the people from the Blood Spirit Holy Land come out.
Just to deal with Hua Yuntian?
Could it be that the Blood Spirit Holy Lands also had a hand in this matter?
Yaoxi's face became serious.although she practiced at the Heavenly Bamboo Peak for a while, Yaoxi had consumed too much of her divine body through space and time, and many methods were unusable.
This blood spirit Holy Land, a Ninth Stage Saint King person, was really not something that Yaoxi could resolve easily by now.
shit, shit like this, if I'm in prime, I can easily kill him with one finger.
A trace of irritability appeared in Yaoxi's heart, and then the strength in her body broke, and she started a fierce fight with the old man.
the blood spirit old man of the Holy Land also erupted with a terrifying Blood Qi.
Fierce and unparalleled battles broke out.
The battlefield between the two immediately shifted to a height.
"Young Master Zhao, why don't you just destroy Hua Yuntian!" A cultivator beside Zhao Heyu said softly.
Zhao Heyu looked at the battle ahead with a smile on her face.
there were many top Saint Realm experts, but none of them could win Hua Yuntian.
On the contrary, the power of the magic pot in Hua Yuntian's body was extremely strong, almost destroying everything.
"Don't worry, I should let the successor of the magic jar take out his magic jar when he was in the most pain and despair. This kind of sacrifice was the most perfect!" Zhao Heyu licked her own lips, and a trace of fiery color appeared in her eyes.
"My master is wise, if this method continues, I am not afraid that the successor to this magic pot will not despair!" The cultivator next to him was flattered.
Zhao Heyu showed a satisfied smile.
The battle was still going on, and Zhao Heyu seemed to have prepared quite a number of top experts.
even if Hua Yuntian's fighting prowess was overwhelming at the moment, he was still unable to end the battle quickly.
Instead, as the battle progressed, the breath began to become slightly irregular.
Clearly, the current Hua Yuntian was unable to fully withstand the power of the magic jar.
"As expected of the successor of the magic pot, the Good Fortune Realm alone had the ability to fight against a saint. This method is really too powerful..."
"Yes, although this Hua Yuntian is a demon, but the power of the magic jar is undeniable, powerful ..."
"I heard that Mr. xiao Fan defeated the successor of this magic pot in a previous head-to-head confrontation. I don't know what kind of attitude Mr. Xiao Fan is ..."
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The crowd watching from afar were discussing one after another, watching the battle not far away with great interest.
two quarters of an hour later, Hua Yuntian's breathing had already become a little sluggish.
There were many wounds on his body, and the black aura on his body became slightly white.
"OK, we can use the next method, let this Hua Yuntian slowly feel a sense of despair!" zhao Heyu who was not far from there smiled faintly and said.
"Yes, son, let's set it up now!" The cultivator next to him continued respectfully.
"Yuntian, let's go, I'll stop these people!" Fan Hongsheng said firmly behind Hua Yuntian, holding the holy weapon given by Hua Yuntian.
right now, Fan Hongsheng also had many wounds on his body, the origin of the Saints had disappeared a lot, and his breathing had become sluggish.
After breaking through to Saint realm, a cultivator's body would produce Saint essence, which possessed frightening strength.
once it had a Saint origin, the cultivator's lifespan would skyrocket. Under normal circumstances, there is no problem living for 2,000 years.
"Let's go, are you gone?" As soon as Fan Hongsheng's words came out, many of the top experts around launched violent attacks.
hua Yuntian and Fan Hongsheng looked at each other, and did not speak anymore.
Immediately after, Hua Yuntian took out many elixirs and gave Fan Hongsheng to recover.
During the Heavenly Bamboo Peak, Chen Luo also prepared many holy warriors and various treasures for these disciples.
after all, after plundering the Jiuyang Holy Land earlier, plus the reward for entering, Chen Luo had so many holy soldiers and treasures that there was nowhere to put them.
"Master, sorry, Yuntian failed to live up to your expectations!" hua Yuntian muttered in his heart, recalling the days at the Heavenly Bamboo Peak.
Although the days at Heavenly Bamboo Peak were not long, Hua Yuntian's days at Heavenly Bamboo Peak were the happiest and most carefree days since he left the Star Origin Sect.
unfortunately, such days will no longer exist.
"Oldest brother, we're here to help you too, we won't be deserters!" At this moment, a hurried voice suddenly sounded not far away.
A group of Star Origin Sect disciples rushed towards the battlefield and joined the battlefield.
"OK, this is a good disciple of our Star Origin Sect. Even if he were to die, he would die vigorously!" Fan Hongsheng saw many disciples coming to support him from a distance, and his depressed mood suddenly became overjoyed.
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