Chapter 3074 Last Stand (6)

"You just stay in this hall and don't leave. Protect yourself whenever there is any movement. As long as you don't participate in the battle, with your current strength, self-protection is still possible."

Luo Qingyun glanced at Li Hongxiu who was not far away, and warned carefully.

Wei Qing said to Li Hongxiu: "This battle is enough to affect the future fate of the universe here, and even affect the huge troubles in the upper realm. Experience this battle will be of great help to your growth."

Che Youhe said: "Hongxiu, don't die, otherwise I will die too."

Sitting cross-legged in front of him, Li Hongxiu said calmly: "Three uncles, be careful, I will be fine."

Luo Qingyun said: "Let's go."

The figures of the three disappeared into the hall in a flash.

On Li Hongxiu's calm face, a worried look began to appear, and his big bright eyes looked out the window.

Yang Xuanzang saw three beams of light flashing in the sky above the hall, one of them shot towards the sky, facing You Chen, and the other two fell into the battlefield, killing Dong Gong Li and the others.

"It's really troublesome."

Fu Zhen's complexion became serious. Although there were many peak powerhouses on his side, the Lord of a Thousand Worlds at the two levels of seven stars and eight stars was far inferior to the opponent, and the opponent was soon wiped out, and the ants killed the elephants. Restored to the state of the nine-star peak, but the ancestor of the blood saint was under the siege of the crowd and was about to be unable to bear it.

"Fu Zhen! I believed in your evil, didn't you say that you will win? How can you fight this? You are an enemy of the whole universe! Where is Lord Fanwu? Why hasn't he shown up yet!"

The blood saint patriarch yelled "Wow" and was besieged by seven or eight nine-star thousand worlds. Even if he maintained the ten-star state, he began to show signs of being overwhelmed, and as long as he weakened, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fu Zhen said: "Old Ancestor, don't worry, Lord Fanwu will be here soon."

The ancestor of the blood saint said angrily: "If Brahma never comes, I will leave!" He still has the power to escape, but once he falls back to the Nine Stars and Thousand Realms, under the siege of everyone, he may only fall, so he must If you want to escape, you must do so as soon as possible.

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Old Blood Saint, as long as you are willing to leave, you can leave now, we will not make things difficult."

Fu Zhen smiled and said: "Ancestor, you really want to leave? Yang Qingxuan is still here, don't you want revenge?"

"what?!"

The ancestor of the blood saint was startled, and suddenly looked towards the distant battlefield, his eyes fell on Yang Xuanzang, there seemed to be some shadows of Yang Qingxuan, but he was not sure.

Fu Zhen said: "It's this person who has merged with another ghost cultivator."

Blood Saint Patriarch roared angrily: "Damn it! Yang Qingxuan, I will kill you today!"

The decadent momentum surged again, pressing towards the Nine Stars and Thousand Realms in all directions, and there was a tendency to break through to kill Yang Qingxuan.

Chen Chen became depressed for a moment. He knew the hatred between the ancestor of the blood saint and Yang Qingxuan, and said while beating: "That drop of blood no longer exists, and it is useless for you to kill Yang Qingxuan. Why bother to sink into this quagmire and work for others? Woolen cloth?"

Seeing that the relationship between the Blood Saint Patriarch and Fu Zhen didn't seem to be that reliable, he tried to comfort him.

"Hey, if you talk nonsense, Yang Qingxuan will definitely die today!" The ancestor of the blood saint had a hideous face, and his heart to kill Yang Qingxuan was greater than anything else. Shoot at Yang Xuanzang.

"Yang Qingxuan be careful!"

Chen Chen was in a hurry, his physical energy was exhausted, how could he catch up with the speed of the blood saint ancestor, and suddenly sacrificed the giant god tower to suppress it, and the rest of the people also hurriedly shot, trying to intercept the blood saint ancestor.

Yang Xuanzang had just beheaded a nine-star fellow, and felt great danger. The blood light of the blood saint ancestor came in an instant, and it was in front of him, and it was still in the ten-star realm. The endless anger turned into a palm, and he slapped it down , even ignoring the countless attacks behind him, he swore to kill Yang Qingxuan!

"Be careful!"

Hong Xiao, Zi Xin and others from all directions also sensed Yang Qingxuan's crisis, and rushed to rescue him, and fought against Yang Qingxuan together.

"As a martial artist, in addition to cultivating the realm, you also need to cultivate your state of mind. How many years have you been cultivating, and you still get angry like this every now and then? Is it all down to the dog?"

Yang Xuanzang grinned grimly, but his face was not good-looking. He desperately pushed his divine body to the extreme, merged with the frequency of the war halberd, and slashed fiercely.

The ancestor of the blood saint lost his mind even more, and shouted: "Die!"

"Boom!"

The six rays of light are Hong Xiao, Zi Xin, Dong Guo Sheng, Dong Fang Wu, Qing Sheng and Yang Xuan Zang.

Together, they slammed together with the blood god's first palm.

In an instant, the six radiances were instantly crushed, and the blood light that suppressed the world enveloped all six of them at once, and the terrifying power bombarded the six of them one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All six of them vomited blood and were sent flying out.

Qing Sheng's whole body trembled even more, no matter how hard it was to hold on, the qi and blood entered his body, it exploded with a "bang", and he died miserably on the spot.

"Qing Sheng!"

Zi Xin cried out anxiously, feeling sad from her heart, and spit out a big mouthful of blood in a "wow", her eyes were red with pain, and shed tears.

Yang Xuanzang also felt uncomfortable all over, and kept vomiting blood, but on the contrary, he was the one in the best condition except Hong Xiao among the few people. Seeing Qing Sheng's tragic death, he roared angrily, grabbed the war halberd and rushed up, smashing the blood directly. Holy Patriarch.

Hua Shanfu, Weng Bai and others also arrived in time, suppressed the Blood Saint Patriarch again, and attacked desperately.

"Damn! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was not dead, the ancestor of the blood saint fell into a state of madness. The power of the ten stars remained at its peak, and it beat people in all directions to pieces, all supported by will.

Yang Xuanzang's eyes were also red-eyed, he let out a roar, he rushed forward and slashed wildly, was blown out by the blood wave, and rushed forward again, slashing on the sea of ​​blood with a halberd, brave and unyielding.

The ancestor of the blood saint was also uncomfortable. He was besieged by several masters in the world, and he was caught by a flaw if he was a little careless. He was afraid that he would die if he fought for a long time.

"If you keep fighting like this, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to win."

In the endless darkness, two figures stood alone, both calmly looking at the battle ahead, and the person behind was greedy for snakes, frowned slightly, and said with some worry.

Fan Wudao: "Amaluo's consciousness is divided too much, which will greatly affect my strength, and it can no longer be divided."

Greedy Snake said: "My lord is mainly to heal his wounds, the outcome of the battle is not important." He paused, and then said: "It seems that Mo Lun seems to have let us dove."

A cold look flashed across Fanwu's face, and he said: "After this battle, kill that magic lun first, if it can't be used by me, there is no need for it to exist."

Greedy Snake said respectfully: "Yes."

Fan Wudao: "You go to fight too, or we will lose."