Chapter 2034 the Oil Is Exhausted

The three true immortal powerhouses shot at the same time, and a stormy offensive broke out, as if setting off a stormy sea, suffocating!

The slender figure of the True Immortal Burial Night is like a small boat in this turbulent sea, and it seems that it may be engulfed at any time!

The current situation is different from before.

The Night Burial True Immortal can kill the two great True Immortals in a twilight age and with a rotten body, mainly by surprise and by means of assassination.

But now, he is confronting the three true immortals head-on.

More importantly, he must never retreat, never dodge!

Because, behind him, were Emperor Lei and Su Zimo.

True Immortal Burial Night pursed her lips tightly, her face was expressionless, and she said nothing, urging the blood in her body.

Whoa!

The sound of the tide gradually sounded, a little weak.

But it didn't last long, and it declined.

The funeral night is really old.

He once, even practiced the vision of the blood vessels.

But now, his qi and blood, unable to support even the sound of the tide, gradually disappeared.

"Darkness devours!"

"Golden Iron Horse!"

The True Immortal Burial Night motivated the Primordial Spirit, and two peerless magical powers erupted one after another!

Darkness descended, and they competed with the blood-colored full moon that fell in mid-air, fighting against each other.

The darkness was vast, but the bloody full moon moved slowly in the darkness, gradually approaching the True Immortal Burial Night.

In fact, they are both in the real world, and they are both true immortals, but in terms of cultivation, the night-burying true immortal is better than the Jingyue true immortal.

It's just that he stepped into the twilight, and his combat power was greatly reduced, and he could not even resist this fairy trick of Jingyue Zhenxian!

The bronze mace of the naked man fell.

The True Immortal Burial Night held a pair of daggers and lifted it upwards, just in time to hold the copper mace!

when!

Sparks fly!

True Immortal Funeral Night trembled, and her originally thin body seemed to be a little shorter.

At the same time, behind the Night Burial True Immortal, a large number of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals emerged, holding Jin Ge, riding a war horse, galloping thousands of miles, and colliding with Feiyun True Immortal's sword formation!

boom!

A loud bang!

These heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals entered the sword formation, were strangled to pieces, their stumps and arms flew around, and this peerless supernatural power was crumbling.

when!

At the same time, the naked man's second trump card fell down and was blocked by True Immortal Burial Night again.

The feet of the True Immortal Burial Night were already deeply immersed in the soil.

His thin body was trembling slightly, but the hands holding the dagger were still exceptionally stable!

This is the hand of the assassin, and the hand of the murderer.

No matter what kind of pressure you encounter, these hands will not shake!

"I see how long you can last!"

Feiyun Zhenxian snorted softly, her eyes flashed fiercely, she suddenly opened her mouth, and spit out a burst of true essence, which fell on the sword array in front of her.

Loudly!

The aura of the blade formation has soared, and its edge has become more prosperous, directly smashing the peerless supernatural power Jin Ge iron horse!

The burial night Zhenxian was shaken all over.

The bloody full moon also drove straight in, breaking through the darkness and slashing down.

"Die!"

The big naked man grinned and looked grim. He swung his copper mace again, and drew a perfect arc in mid-air. With the bloodline vision, he smashed it against the head of True Immortal Burial Night!

"burial!"

The True Immortal Burying Moon suddenly freed up a hand, and the dagger was in mid-air, drawing several mysterious arcs, exuding an aura of sadness, death, and silence.

It's a pity that these arcs obviously couldn't be drawn, and the Moon Burial True Immortal couldn't draw any more, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But even so, these mysterious arcs were printed in mid-air, condensing and not dispersing, and they swallowed the bloody full moon that came down and disappeared.

"Secret of the Demon Domain?"

Jingyue Zhenxian frowned slightly.

At the same time, the bronze mace of the naked man came down.

Night Burial True Immortal raised his dagger again and resisted the past.

However, he continuously released supernatural powers and secret techniques to fight against the three true immortals, and he was obviously already weak.

when!

The dagger collided slightly with the copper mace and was directly knocked into the air.

The arm of the True Immortal Burial Night couldn't bear the power surging from the copper mace, and there was a sound of bone cracking, and it slumped down weakly.

This arm is dead!

With the energy of a true immortal, running Qi and blood will soon restore the arm to its original state.

But Night Burial True Immortal is unable to drive even this kind of power.

Today, he is indeed fighting to the point of exhaustion!

Su Zimo, with the heart of mortal death, gave Qixia Immortal Ginseng to Lei Huang.

He came this time, why not?

Feiyun Zhenxian's knife array came down, Burying Ye Zhenxian's other hand, holding the dagger, suddenly stabbed himself in the heart.

puff!

Hot blood spurted out of his chest and sprinkled on Feiyun Zhenxian's sword formation!

These knife formations were stained with the blood of True Immortal Buried Night, their breath was greatly reduced, billowing blue smoke came out, and they trembled slightly.

"Um?"

Feiyun Zhenxian frowned slightly and said with a sneer, "The little trick of carving insects."

Although this blood in his heart can affect his flying knife, the flying knife has a spirit and can be baptized and purified by himself, and these blood stains can be washed away soon.

The Night Burial True Immortal is a desperate gamble, no reservations!

His heart was broken, he couldn't hold it any longer, his face was pale, and he fell on his back.

Seeing this scene, Prince Yuanzuo and other talents breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the True Immortal Burial Night did not die, he only had half his life left, and it was not long before the Thunder Emperor devoured Qixia Immortal Ginseng, so it was nothing to be afraid of.

At this moment, a bronze square tripod suddenly descended in midair and smashed onto these sword formations. It was the Suppressing Prison Tripod!

After all, Su Zimo is only a first-order Earth Immortal. Even if he sacrifices the Suppressing Prison Cauldron, his strength is extremely weak.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, Feiyun Zhenxian couldn't help laughing, pointing at Su Zimo and sarcastically: "Little ants, come to challenge Tianwei too!"

Before his laughter fell, his expression suddenly changed!

Su Zimo sacrificed the power of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, although it is not to be feared, but the Prison Suppressing Cauldron itself has a spirit, and when he noticed the rank of these flying knives, he turned the cauldron and began to devour these sixth-order spiritual treasures!

Feiyun Zhenxian was slightly distracted, and dozens of flying knives were swallowed into the cauldron!

"what!"

Feiyun Zhenxian was shocked, and quickly controlled his consciousness, and pulled the dozens of flying knives out of the prison-suppressing cauldron.

Su Zimo's expression darkened.

Although the Suppressing Prison Cauldron can devour spiritual treasures, it is still difficult for the Suppressing Prison Cauldron to subdue this kind of spiritual treasure that has an owner.

"Su Zimo, since it was me who brought you out of the spirit mine, I'll give you another ride today, but forget about the cause and effect!"

Jingyue Zhenxian looked down at Su Zimo, and with a movement of consciousness, the ancient mirror in mid-air descended and killed Su Zimo!

This is the power of a true immortal, and Su Zimo can't resist it at all!

He couldn't even react, but the ancient mirror had already come to the front!

when!

suddenly!

A harsh sound burst in his ears!

Su Zimo was startled and looked subconsciously.

I saw a huge spear tip sticking out from behind him, just touching the ancient mirror!

"Senior Thunder Emperor!"

Su Zimo was overjoyed and turned to look.

I saw Lei Huang slowly get up, holding a shocking spear, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the three people opposite Jingyue Zhenxian, and the fighting spirit was monstrous!

"How is it possible, you..."

Jingyue Zhenxian was a little panicked and couldn't believe it.

"You're right, my injury will take at least half a day to heal. But..."

Lei Huang changed his words and said slowly: "Kill the three of you, why wait until the injury heals!"