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"Tianer!"
Jia Qi also risked his life and punched Xuanyuan Yuheng on the back. Heavenly beings beat drums, which is the secret method of combined strikes in martial arts. When everyone joins forces, one punch is stronger than the other, and the power is superimposed.
But without a single punch, all the energy, blood and life energy were consumed, so he gave up his life.
He sacrificed his life to become a man of heaven and defeated evil spirits with one punch.
"Tiansan!"
"Tiansi!"
"..."
One by one, the Long Yin guards who were loyal to the royal family sacrificed their lives to deliver a shocking punch.
Although Xuanyuan Yuheng had reached the realm of the eighth-level grand master and stood in a position where he could reach out and touch the heaven-level aura, he was still beaten by this punch and his blood was surging, and he was defeated step by step.
But he didn't panic, because he knew that every punch was a life, and it couldn't be continuous, and his manpower would eventually be exhausted.
The energy of the sword turned into a shield to protect Xuanyuan Yuheng, but it was quickly shattered.
At the moment when the shield shattered, Zhao Wujiang flew over, like a giant flying through the snow and mud, jumping through the gap with surprise.
A palm hit Xuanyuan Yuheng's back vest.
Xuanyuan Yuheng spit out blood, the white jade crown fell off his head, his hair was disheveled, he laughed angrily:
"The magic of attracting stars!"
A strong wind swept the ground, the sky drooped, wind and snow flew in all directions, Xuanyuan Yuheng's entire body turned into a whirlpool of wind and snow, the cold wind was like a knife, and the knife slashed at everyone.
"boom."
The strong wind passed by, and Zhao Wujiang's ten Longyin Guards were blown away and hit hard against the surrounding window rails and beams.
Zhao Wujiang felt pain in his chest, and a sweet taste surged up in his throat. He swallowed it hard.
Long Yinwei's clothes were torn and his breath was weak, and he stood up with difficulty.
In the center of the field, Xuanyuan Yuheng's hair was disheveled, and his face was covered with dots of blood. He had also been seriously injured just now, but he had the magic of attracting stars, so why should he be afraid of others?
"Hahahaha..." He laughed wildly, like a demon coming to the world, looking down at everyone:
"I am the orthodox Great Xia Emperor, the True Dragon Emperor!"
The nine Dragon Hidden Guards looked at each other with a look of death in their eyes. They sounded sad and shouted:
"Master Zhao, take the emperor away."
After saying this, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Yuheng like a moth to the flame.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were golden and red, and the effect of the medicine had been fully exerted. He had already reached the fourth level of Grand Master cultivation, and he knew that this was far from enough.
But he has already placed all the chess pieces, and the rest is to do his best and obey fate!
I saw him taking one step forward, walking faster and faster, waving his right arm in front of him, spinning the wind in his hand, winding the wind rope, turning into a three-foot green blade.
Shock in hand.
The attacks of the nine Dragon Hidden Guards had already reached Xuanyuan Yuheng. Xuanyuan Yuheng refused to dodge. He roared and knocked seven of them away. Blood flowed from his hands. The two Dragon Hidden Guards turned into shriveled corpses and fell to the snow.
"Twenty-three swords!"
Zhao Wujiang stabbed out a three-foot-long green blade in his hand, causing the heaven and earth in all directions to shake. The wind howled and gathered around the sword body. The wind was like silk threads on the sword, which was thousands of sword energy.
He came with thousands of sword energy, and when he shouted angrily, he pierced Xuanyuan Yuheng's chest with his sword.
Xuanyuan Yuheng looked startled, roared angrily, and the energy of the sword swept across, knocking Zhao Wujiang away ten feet away. He ignored the gurgling blood on his chest, and instead sucked in the two Long Yin Guards with a weak breath, and swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger. :
"My destiny has been given to me, and all of you are just ants!"
Long Yinwei shriveled up in his hands, and his breath became stronger.
"An earthworm can shake a tree, let alone me, Zhao Wujiang!"
Zhao Wujiang stood up tremblingly, half-hunched over, raised his hand and grabbed it to the side, and caught a hand full of wind and snow. The wind and snow turned into silk ropes and sword energy, flowing down his arms and filling his robe.
His eyes opened angrily and were filled with golden stars. He took one step forward, as fast as thunder running thousands of miles away. Who else could he do it than me?
