"Little Jianzi, you must work hard. This time... whether we live or die depends entirely on you."
Master Jun murmured, and the right hand that had been holding the gun was already covered with sweat.
As Master Jun's voice fell, his figure appeared above the thunder giant.
Master Jun quickly made a secret with his left hand, gathered the clouds of heavenly calamity and the eye of thunder, and unleashed the black and purple divine thunder in the sky with all his strength towards the surroundings.
For the wish-power giant, he wiped out the disciples from the three colleges who came to harass him.
At the same time, he was still watching Nan Tian Yijian from a distance.
Looking at the thirty-six flying swords, their whole bodies were burning with will power, and they all shot toward Yun Ping's eyebrows.
Master Jun was never nervous when faced with a battle, even if it was a life or death crisis.
But now, he couldn't help but gulped. In fact, Master Jun had forgotten the etiquette and directly wiped the sweat from his palms on the Taoist robe.
"Yunping..., suffer death!!"
"Qi-lowering Slash Okita, even if it is comparable to Kaitian, I, Nantian Yijian..., I will give it a try today."
Nan Tian Yijian shouted again, made a hand seal with his hands, and directly poured all the wish power in the talisman into the flying sword.
The surging willpower shot out from Nantian Yijian's hand and directly merged into the thirty-six flying swords.
Immediately, the golden flying sword shined again, flying across the sky at the speed of light like thirty rounds of the noon sun.
During this attack, Nan Tianyijian clearly felt that his willpower was getting stronger and stronger. Moreover, looking at the willpower burning on the flying sword, it was much stronger than the previous one. It seemed that it was really Lu Xiazi who was helping him. Restrictions lifted.
"Nantian Yijian..."
Yun Ping looked at the giant sword that was coming towards him, his face suddenly showed ferociousness, he gritted his teeth and shouted.
Nan Tian broke through the layers of the formation with a sword, and he was in the process of opening the formation. Stopping meant that all the previous efforts were wasted.
However, this feeling of being unable to control the situation made Yunping feel panicked.
"Qi Chao, Cai Gu..."
Yun Ping shouted to his side: "You two lead people to stop Yun Ping and buy me five minutes. No matter life or death, you must buy me five minutes."
"Regardless of life or death...?"
Hearing Yun Ping's words, Qi Chao and Cai Gu were stunned for a moment. Then, under Yun Ping's angry scolding, they hurriedly saluted and rushed towards Nan Tian Yijian with the high-level disciples of the third academy.
However, Yun Ping's words, life or death, have always been tightly wrapped in their hearts.
Nan Tian Yijian's strength suddenly increased.
They alone would definitely not be able to deal with Nan Tian Yijian, let alone life or death.
However, when Yun Ping gave them orders, he emphatically said the words "life or death." Moreover, when Yun Ping scolded them later, his expressions and movements did not look like he had said the wrong thing at all.
"Did you tell us?"
Qi Chao and Cai Gu's hearts trembled at the same time, and the speed of their feet also paused for a moment.
However, they quickly reacted and did not show their emotions. Instead, they speeded up again and rushed towards the thirty-six flying swords ahead.
Thirty-six flying swords were getting closer and closer to Yun Ping.
The high-level disciples of the three academies also began to gather their magic skills, preparing to work together to resist the thirty-six flying swords.
At this moment, Nan Tian Yijian also became nervous.
He had already heard Master Jun's voice, and he had already seen Master Jun being blocked by the formation with his peripheral vision.
He understood that this attack must be successful in one strike. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this attack was their last chance.
"We must break the formation, we must..."
"Old blind man, no no no..., my most respected master."
Nan Tian's sword, located at the tip of the Great Sword of Willing Power, swooped down quickly, still muttering: "I've already boasted about Haikou, you must help me lift the restrictions this time, am I going to die?" My life depends entirely on your mood."
"As long as I survive today, you will be my biological father and my biological ancestor from now on."
"Master, you heard me, I will definitely worship you as my ancestor from now on."
Nan Tian Yijian kept muttering.
The giant sword of wishing power and thirty-six flying swords have already reached Yun Ping, while Qi Chao, Cai Gu and others have also approached Nan Tian Yijian.
"The attack method is broken: go to hell!"
Nan Tian quickly made a seal with his sword, releasing the last bit of wish power in his body.
Then, he let out a long shout, controlled the Will Power Giant, and after swinging the Will Power Giant Sword with all his strength, he was so nervous that he closed his eyes tightly.
"Old blind man, you must help me once."
Nan Tian Yijian closed his eyes tightly and prayed crazily in his heart.
Soon, the giant sword of wishing force slashed down hard.
Qi Chao, Cai Gu and others also wanted to stop the advance of the thirty-six flying swords.
However, the moment the giant sword of wishing force struck down.
A huge gap was opened in the disciple center of the three courtyards.
In the roar.
The disciples from the Third Academy who came this time directly used the gap as a dividing line and flew backwards to both sides one by one.
In fact, the disciples who were close to the gap were seriously injured and died while flying upside down, without even a chance to escape.
Thirty-six flying swords, taking advantage of the crowd to disperse, directly released all the condensed willpower. They were bound to break through the layers of surroundings and stab Yun Ping between his eyebrows.
"Hehehe..."
At this moment, Blind Lu was suspended in mid-air.
Seeing Nan Tian swinging the flying sword, he closed his eyes tightly. Blind Lu just laughed softly and did not express any emotion.
With one strike from Nan Tian, all the will power in his body was completely exhausted. Master Jun was helpless against Yun Ping.
At this moment, the battle between the two of them against Yun Ping can be regarded as completely over.
Blind Lu stared at Nan Tian Yijian for a while, and then quickly turned his gaze to Lu Chen on the other side.
"No matter what you have learned, it's time to wake up now. This battle... will eventually end in your hands."
Blind Lu tapped his right hand lightly, and a bloody golden light shot into the center of Lu Chen's eyebrows.
He wanted to forcefully wake up Lu Chen.
However, Blind Man Lu is not fooling around.
He only awakened part of Lu Chen's consciousness, so that during the awakening process, Lu Chen could seal up the insights in his heart and save them until after the war, and then continue to comprehend.
Ahem...
Soon, Lu Chen's chest began to rise and fall violently, and all the functions in his body began to wake up.
"Brother Lu is waking up..."
Feeling the change in Lu Chen's aura, Nantian Wan'er quickly averted her gaze, squatted next to Lu Chen and started calling.
Red Fox looked at Lu Shen's brows and became thoughtful.
She could feel that when Lu Chen woke up this time, it was not because his body woke up independently, but because there was an external force that forced Lu Chen to wake up.
"call……"
"Lu Chen wakes up, does this mean the battle is over?"
Red Fox took a long breath. He didn't have to think about it to know that the person who forced Lu Chen to wake up was Blind Lu. But being able to make Blind Lu do it meant that Blind Lu didn't want to wait any longer.
Hearing Red Fox's emotion, Lu Qing glanced sideways for a moment without saying anything more, then turned to look in the direction of Nan Tian Yijian.
There, thirty-six flying swords had collided with Fengtian Patriarch.
"Uh..., Nantian kid..., you can't even think of breaking through my defense!!"
Yun Ping roared angrily at Nan Tian Yi Jian. The gathering formation was nearing completion, and he was more likely to escape from the formation.
At this moment, even if the thirty-six swords hit the Fengtian Patriarch, even if the Fengtian Patriarch had begun to disintegrate inch by inch, he could not take even half a step back.
However, Ancestor Fengtian is disintegrating, and the concentrated will power on the flying sword is also dissipating.
At this moment, it depends on them who can hold on.
"Little Jianzi..., hold on, it's just the last bit..."
Master Jun stared at Patriarch Fengtian.
Seeing a flying sword flying quickly, constantly cutting the body of Ancestor Fengtian, he became more and more nervous.
"Is it done?"
Nan Tian Yijian murmured and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the giant sword of wish power has dissipated, and the disciples of Chongxu have turned into projections of wish power again. When Nan Tianyi sword and the wish power in the body completely dissipate, these people will also exit the projection state.
The moment Nan Tian Yijian opened his eyes, he looked at the end of the flying sword.
The wish power given by Blind Man Lu has been completely consumed by him.
After all the wish power belonging to him has been consumed along with Feijian, it will be time to decide life and death.
"You must hold on, you must hold on, Master, please help me!!"
Looking at the thirty-six flying swords, Nan Tian couldn't stop thinking.
Soon, the wish power on the thirty-six flying swords suddenly flickered between gold and ginger. Moreover, when the thirty-six flying swords attacked the Fengtian ancestor, the intensity of the sword energy they drew also rapidly increased. fall.
Peak Shen Dan, upper level Shen Dan, intermediate Shen Dan...
Seeing this scene, Nan Tian Yijian suddenly panicked.
The golden wish power belongs to Blind Man Lu, and the ginger wish power belongs to him.
At this moment, the light of wish power flashes crazily, which is tantamount to saying that the battle will end in the next second.
Soon, the strength of Feijian dropped to the Shendan realm and began to return to its original strength.
"No..., the will power has not exceeded the limit."
Seeing this situation, Nan Tian Yijian couldn't help but murmured: "The power of wish has never broken through the limit from the beginning to the end. It has always been the peak strength of Shen Dan. He did not help me lift the limit..."
Yunping's side.
Seeing the speed of Yuanli Feijian and the rapid decline in attack strength, Yun Ping frowned. He thought Nantian Yijian was going to do something else.
However, when he saw that the intensity emitted by Nan Tian Yijian began to drop rapidly, he realized that Nan Tian Yijian was losing its power.
"Isn't it enough strength?"
Yun Ping sneered, and his eyes suddenly turned sinister: "But that's right. When these little brats went up the mountain, they were only at the beginning of breath adjustment. How could they break through the Shen Dan realm in just two months?"
"Hahaha, since you don't have enough physical strength, then don't hurry me and ignore the friendship of my fellow students."
Yun Ping laughed sinisterly, and then shouted to Qi Chao: "What are you waiting for? Don't you know how to kill the dog while it's sick?"
Qi Chao and others also hesitated when they heard Yun Ping's angry rebuke.
After all, the group of people they had just arrived had lost one-fifth of their lives after being slashed once by the Great Sword of Willing Power.
Those lucky enough to survive.
Most of them were seriously injured, and their strength was less than half of what they were in their heyday.
In this situation, even if Nan Tian Yi Jian's momentum is seen declining, no one dares to rush up. If Nan Tian Yi Jian is a feint, then all of them will be annihilated.
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