The night is still dark, but a desperate fight begins again.
There was a huge disparity in power between the two parties, but they both gave their all and let it all out. Che Chi heard the sound and was greatly surprised by the two people's cultivation. Ying Gu had been injured several times which affected his cultivation, but that was fine. However, Jiuchong Quan's power was not hindered and was so powerful that it was hard for him to breathe.
The outcome of this battle will determine his life or death. The power that could have made a comeback is now as dangerous as a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished in the blink of an eye.
Both palms were dripping with blood, and the Jiuchongquan halberd was dancing. Chechi heard the sound and did not dare to fight hard. He could only reluctantly take a circuitous route. He had to be on guard against the sudden attack of the shadow skeleton at any time. The battle was quite difficult.
"Qianshui Yiying, go!"
The cold light flew through, but it could not extinguish the arrogance of Jiuchongquan. With his halberd, the water burst out and pearls flew.
At the same time, black flames burned angrily and came from behind him. Chechi was stunned when he heard the sound, and the wound on his back immediately burned. The pain was so sharp that he almost fell into the air.
And not far below them, the dark luster was confusing and equally entangled.
Xi Zishi waved his hands, and large pieces of Yuhua Stone flew around, flashing like stars. Xiao Wuye managed not to lose, but even if Xi Zishi struggled to break through, it was still difficult to defeat him for a while.
Looking at the battle not far above his head, Xi Zishi felt even more anxious.
This is his decision. But if this determination still fails to work... no one can say what the fate of the two of them will be.
In any case, he is still willing to believe in Chechi Wensheng.
After all...this is someone who is willing to generously entrust his life to him. As expected, he was still unwilling to let go.
Must win. His heart gradually tightened, as if it were wrinkled cotton.
Whether the situation can be reversed depends on this last ditch effort!
"Three thousand rain flowers dot the dust!"
Leng Ran shouted, peeling off his arms with unparalleled strength, and burrowed deep into the soil. The light on the ground is flickering and rolling, like a polar mirage, a dazzling display!
Xiao Wuye's heart was trembling, and when he saw the spectacular scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel the same shock.
But he was concerned about the success or failure of the mission. He quickly reacted and fully used this surge of power for the first time.
In an instant, a faint cyan cold light shone, like thousands of phosphorus fires, fluttering in the sky with the wind. Reflecting the luster of the Yuhua Stone, the two looked at each other coldly, releasing their accumulated power at the same time.
In an instant, the mountain top he was leaning on collapsed, and an astonishing sound came from the deep stream.
The dawn has not yet arrived, and the other side of the night seems to be a curtain that has been tightened. There is still no hope to break the darkness, but it is getting darker and darker.
Slowly, the night fell again with gentle raindrops. In contrast to the fierce battle of life and death below, it looks even more poignant, like blooming blood flowers, like the performance of puppets in a theater.
The sound of the collision of moves was heard in the unexpected night rain. Without the earth-shattering momentum before, Chedi Wensheng's escape path seemed endless.
The power of Jiuchongquan is arrogant, and its long bloody traces form a giant network between the narrow world. After hearing the sound of fighting for a while, Chechi realized that it would be difficult to break out of the encirclement. He even felt that his whole body was weak and his bones were almost falling apart.
Darkness hit him like a tidal wave, and he felt dizzy, and severe pain throbbed in every joint.
The rain beat on his body and seeped into his bloody pores.
The wet and cold feeling made him feel familiar, but then it felt deeply strange.
At this moment, he was like an old puppet, gradually becoming numb from fighting. He could only see the attack, and stiffly chose to avoid it or smash it head-on.
His energy gradually weakened... Could it be that he really wanted to fail here?
The hatred in my heart has not been resolved, but it can no longer burn any sparks. Like wet fagots being doused, he felt really tired.
Yeah...he failed. A complete defeat.
In fact, his heart had already died since the moment he chose to escape. Making a comeback, easier said than done? After such a battle, whether it was strategy or force, he was completely defeated in front of that man.
I almost forgot that being behind bars now was also part of the man's expectations...
He sneered to himself. It turns out that even though he risked his life, carried great hatred, and planned for countless years, he was just a clown writhing in the palms of others.
But...he is still a little bit unwilling.
He couldn't resist the man anymore. It was a mountain that spanned his entire life and held his throat tightly.
But even so, what does it matter to him who now has nothing?
He couldn't escape. Now that his life has been decided, why not risk everything... and finally leave his own reply to Gui Xiao Changyuan?
After a few awkward attempts to avoid the two men's attacks, Chechi heard that his body began to become clumsy.
Seeing that his eyes were dull, but he was still able to dodge the coordinated attacks of the two, both Ying Ku and Jiuchong Quan were secretly stunned. No wonder he is the one who can make the movie master so serious. His cultivation level is really unfathomable.
Ying Gu wiped the drizzle from his forehead, and his sleeves were also covered with wet water stains. Looking at the blurry figure in the dark night rain and fog, neither he nor Jiuchongquan wanted to delay any longer.
"Jiuye Chifeng, go!"
Trying to defeat the enemy with one blow, Jiuchongquan used his internal energy again, and blood beat like a pulse, rolling down from the halberd.
Shadow Corpse also assisted, with blazing black flames in his palms, and shouted out loudly: "Imperial Flame, the Night Is Hard to Bright!"
The two moves merged instantly, and the drizzle blew away instantly. From a distance, it looked like a meteorite crashing down a mountain. The howling and furious wind blew, causing branches and leaves to sway in forests far and near, and mud flying everywhere.
Suddenly, seeing the angry attack coming, Chechi raised his head coldly upon hearing the sound, with disdain in his eyes.
"The two of them combined... may not be able to sit back and relax."
With the same words as before, his momentum was like the king of Canglang, sweeping across all directions again!
Time seemed to freeze, and the rain suddenly gathered around him. The cold water waves, like a tsunami of frozen ice, carried the rustling wind, and instantly turned into a large dazzling water light, rushing towards the black and red Tengyan combined moves!
Water foam stabbed in all directions, and pearl-like holes were immediately poked into the ground. The mud flows slowly in the forest, and the turbid surface is brightly illuminated by the glistening water.
When the angry flames met the water, they were instantly extinguished by the pressure-filled waves, turning into "Gululu", a hidden bubble in the water.
Jiuchongquan's eyes flashed, and Yingku felt a wave of coercion coming over him.
Even though it has been greatly improved, when faced with Chechi Wensheng's life-saving move, it is still difficult to breathe, let alone dodge!
At this moment, the huge waves that could be heard all over the place immediately knocked them into the mud of the woods.
The wave broke up the move, and soon lost its strength, scattering into the gaps between the forest leaves. The rushing water was pouring down, and Chechi heard the sound and could no longer hold himself up. His body swayed a few times and suddenly fell limply.
