The Dragon Yin Hall became a Shura field.
Deep in the hall, in front of the stone platform, the ground was covered with blood and broken bones, which was shocking.
The brutal fighting continued, and it had lasted for two full hours by now.
"He is already dead. Let's continue the attack and drag him to death!"
The unruly young man from Qingshan Sword Sect was covered in blood, but he was still full of energy.
From the Qingshan Sword Sect, he is the only one alive now.
The total number of people from the other forces is only about twenty.
The rest were all lying here, lying in a pool of blood.
"Everyone, why don't you take action? Do you still want to give him a chance to breathe?"
The unruly young man's face was gloomy. He looked at the blood and corpses on the ground and said, "We have paid a heavy price. Are we going to fall short in the end?"
"Why don't you come?"
The True Successor of Fengyun Sect was panting. The battle that lasted for two hours had depleted his energy and spirit drastically. If he hadn't taken pills to replenish the loss, he would have been too weak to die.
So far, too many people have died.
But they knew very well that the current Jun Wuxie must still be able to support a few people.
Whoever rushes forward first will become one of the backers!
"Among us, you are the most treacherous! You have always been hiding behind him and have never fought him head-on. Until now, you can still maintain your peak condition. It is simply disgusting! What qualifications do you have to command us?"
"Shut up, Qingshan Sword Sect. Now, you are the one who dominates the force, and I don't care!"
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The true disciples of each force had madness in their eyes.
They only half-surrounded Jun Wuxie in an arc and did not make any move for a while.
"He's bleeding and it's hard to stop. His physical injuries are very serious! We don't need to take action, we just need to wait, and he will collapse on his own!"
The only living true successor of the Dahe Sword Sect said coldly.
"Hahaha! Are you all just talking nonsense? If you have the ability, come and do it!"
Jun Wuxie retreated to the stone platform, her body shaky.
This time he was squeezing his combat potential to the limit, and he had not used the Yuanshi Bingjie until now.
There were more than a hundred enemies, but now only about twenty were left.
These twenty people are naturally the most talented among the more than a hundred people, and have the strongest combat effectiveness at the same level, otherwise they would not be alive today.
Each of these people is at the peak level of wizards, and among them there are even several quasi-kings who are not weaker than the victorious king of Nanshan, such as the unruly young man from the Qingshan Sword Sect.
"You want to support us? Do you think we are stupid?" The true successor of the Dahe Sword Sect said with a ferocious smile: "I really didn't expect that you could grow to this point. How long did it take? Fortunately, you will definitely die today, otherwise you will be in trouble in the future. The nightmare of my Dahe Sword Sect!”
"Jun Wuxie, do you still want to fight stubbornly?" Fengyun Sect's true successor sneered: "Your physical body is too seriously injured now. Unless you sit down and heal immediately, you have no chance to heal, so your body will keep bleeding. We I will slowly watch you bleed out, and then it will be easy to take your life!"
"I'm afraid, you will be disappointed."
Jun Wuxie gasped, took out a large amount of elixir, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Hahaha, is the Great Spiritual Pill useful? It's just a cultivation resource, not a healing resource. At this moment, even if I give you the Small Return Pill, you can't concentrate on healing, and it won't have any effect!"
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Everyone surrounded him but did not attack. They just used words to disturb his mood, trying to stimulate the blood in his body and aggravate the injury.
Jun Wuxie was not in a hurry to take action. He was indeed very weak now and would need some time to recover without using the Yuan Shi Bing.
Although his body was bleeding, it was not fatal to him.
What he lacks most now is energy replenishment.
His body swayed slightly, and he stood on the stone platform, holding on to the green gold war gun inserted there, waiting for the great elixir he had taken to restore his energy consumption.
His hand holding the lapis lazuli gun was bleeding.
The golden blood slowly flowed along the indentation of the dragon-shaped pattern engraved on the battle gun, all the way to the tip of the gun embedded in the stone platform.
At this time, the dragon-shaped pattern on the gun suddenly lit up brightly.
The green gold war gun began to tremble, making a metallic trembling sound, and the stone platform shook.
Jun Wuxie was shocked and felt the blood in his body flow into his palm uncontrollably and be sucked into the gun body.
The blood energy that had just been restored was instantly absorbed.
He felt his vision go dark, his body staggered, and he almost lost his balance.
"Quick! Stop him!"
The true disciples of all the forces saw such a scene, and their eyes instantly turned red.
"This is a weapon claiming its owner. If we don't stop it, none of us will be able to get it!"
For a moment, all the true disciples went crazy. They all rushed forward and launched a fierce attack.
Jun Wuxie's heart sank.
He wanted to take his hand back, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
The lapis lazuli war spear firmly attached his hand to it, and was continuously devouring his blood crazily.
The dragon-shaped pattern on the war gun is lifelike, as if it has life, as if it is about to come to life.
At this time, the attacks from the True Masters arrived, with their sword energy, palm prints, and fist seals all blasting away.
Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted, and he made a decisive decision and used Yuanshi Bingjie.
But just as he was about to activate Yuanshi Bingjie, the green gold battle gun buzzed and the dragon-shaped pattern on it directly separated from the gun body and turned into a blue dragon.
The dragon's body was like a green gold, full of power.
The green dragon shuttles around the stone platform, its tail swinging.
There was a bang.
All the attack methods of Zhongzhenzhuan were destroyed, and they were blown away by the overbearing force. After landing, they vomited blood.
"how so!"
The face of the unruly young man from the Qingshan Sword Sect was extremely gloomy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "We must break through the phantom green dragon and interrupt the process of identifying the master. Otherwise, once he gets hold of this gun, we will wait for him." No more hope!"
"attack!"
His words were approved by everyone, and they all immediately took action to attack Qinglong.
Green dragons shuttled back and forth, their roars deafening.
The body made of lapis lazuli is like immortal divine gold. No matter how many people attack, it is difficult to shake it.
When Jun Wuxie saw this scene, he immediately gave up his plan to use Yuanshi Bingjie.
It's just that right now, the speed at which the green gold battle spear is devouring blood is too fierce.
His eyes were black, his brain was dizzy, he felt like the world was spinning, and he was almost completely exhausted.
"Are you recognizing your master, or are you simply coveting my blood?"
With Jun Wuxie's free hand, she quickly took out a large amount of elixir and crazily stuffed it into her mouth like eating jelly beans.
At the same time, he forcibly condensed the remaining blood energy in his body to assist in the refining, and ran the Yuanshi Golden Body Art to transform it into life blood energy.
As a result, he felt that his blood loss had slowed down a lot.
However, despite the slowdown, the blood energy is still losing.
The life and blood energy transformed from the massive amount of great elixir could not keep up with the devouring speed of the green gold war gun.
He immediately took out all the spiritual soldiers under three stars.
While taking the elixir crazily, he condensed his weapons and refined his weapons.
With the two-pronged approach, the speed at which he gained blood was finally equal to the speed at which the lapis lazuli gun devoured blood, and there was a slight surplus.
But he didn't dare to relax at all.
As long as you relax for a moment, the blood in your body will be depleted immediately!
The Green Gold War Gun is like a black hole in the abyss that can never be filled.
Jun Wuxie didn't even remember how many elixirs he had taken.
In front of the stone platform, the true successors of all the forces were still attacking Qinglong crazily, with madness in their eyes.
The temptation of the nine-star spiritual weapon was enough to make them risk their lives.
Jun Wuxie was also anxious now.
The green gold war gun has no tendency to stop at all, and I don't know how long it will engulf it.
He tried to break away several times, but his palm was stuck to it.
He took out all the Najies he got from killing his opponent, but it turned out that there was no Great Spiritual Pill in them.
At present, all the spiritual elixirs are eaten, and only the last two spiritual weapons with a three-star rating or below are left.
what to do?
It is very difficult for him to smelt weapons above three stars. I am afraid that he will be sucked into a mummy before the smelting is completed!
