"It's strange, both of them are already injured like this, why do they continue to fight?"
In ordinary battles, when it comes to this one, everyone is already thinking about how to avoid such a fatal battle. After all, a person only lives once.
"Can you see who's going to win?"
The swordsmanship elders who were watching the battle from Feizhou also began to ask each other.
"Although the Holy Son was injured, there was no bleeding. It may have been caused by the weird bloody sword. On the other hand, Tang Ming, even though he was wearing armor, his energy and blood were floating up and down, and the blood flowing out of his body was fast. Covered on the entire armor, both of them have reached the end of their strength, and they need to rely on their last perseverance to win this battle."
The elders who were supposed to be on Mu Qingyun's side also had some admiration for Tang Ming who fought bloody battles. You must know that he was able to achieve such results even though he was a big difference in realm, which already surpassed countless disciples of the same age.
It's a pity that Tang Ming is not from their Swordsman Holy Land after all, so they all hope that Mu Qingyun can win.
"呲"
Tang Ming inserted the Green Lotus Fairy Sword into the ground, and immediately began to breathe heavily. The battle just now used up almost all his strength. If it weren't for the Ice Phoenix Armor on his body, he might not have been able to fight until now.
But now, the armor has gradually broken, and it is impossible to continue to support it. On the contrary, the opponent has the blessing of the Blood Dust Sword, and the blood that should have been lost from the wound is stored in the body.
If you look closely, you can clearly see the blood rolling and surging at the opponent's wound, but even so, there is no sign of flowing out.
This means that no matter how serious the injury is to the other party, as long as the blood does not flow out, there will be no serious problems.
Unless the sword blade is pierced through his heart, it will not be able to cause more effective damage to him.
Just when Tang Ming was considering the policy, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly exploded in the sky.
The powerful air explosion triggered several series of strong winds that rushed straight to the ground.
Several figures were seen being shaken to the ground by the powerful aftermath, creating several large craters.
And a red-robed figure among the leaders also fell to the ground like a meteorite.
"Bang!"
The falling figure almost exceeded the speed of sound, and even drew a series of sonic rings in the air.
The explosion caused by hitting the ground even caused the entire Canglan Holy Land to tremble.
"Headmaster!"
Elder Canglan, who was seriously injured, shouted repeatedly.
Zhou suffered such a heavy blow, and I am afraid that even a strong person in the Huanxuan realm would fall here.
"puff!"
A large amount of blood spurted out from the corner of Leng Hongchen's mouth, and his eyes even temporarily went blind. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything.
Blood was constantly coming out of the wound on the abdomen, which was obviously injured by the sword energy. It could be seen from the injury that it had penetrated the body.
"Aha......"
The sound of violent breathing sounded, and Leng Hongchen began to take a deep breath of air subconsciously. His originally delicate and beautiful cheeks were now extremely embarrassed, and his bunted hair was scattered all over the floor. Along with the blood at the corner of his mouth, he felt even more pity for me. Feel.
"master!"
When Jiang Hanyi saw this scene, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He hurriedly came to the huge pit and hugged Leng Hongchen who was buried in the soil.
At this moment, Jiang Hanyi's entire body was soaked in blood, and even his white underwear was dyed red.
The injuries on her body were extremely serious. Not only was her abdomen penetrated, but her left arm was also cut off. There were dozens of sword wounds on her body. If it weren't for the strength of the Xuan Huan realm, she would have died long ago.
"Master, look at me, don't close your eyes."
Jiang Hanyi stretched out his hands and kept sending his remaining spiritual power into Leng Hongchen's body.
It's a pity that all this seems to be a drop in the bucket. The body of Huaxuan monks requires extremely huge spiritual power to completely make up for the body. Otherwise, those monks with high cultivation level will not be in seclusion for so long when they are injured.
Some other Canglan elders were also uncertain about their life or death. Even though they only had cave-level strength, they still fought hard to the end. However, even if they fought to the end, they still could not change the outcome.
"Hahaha!"
The wild laughter suddenly resounded throughout the entire Canglan Holy Land.
"Want to fight me? You're not worthy!"
Wan Chutian, who was holding the fairy sword, looked arrogant at the moment. He only used less than 50% of his strength to defeat all the highest combat powers in Canglan Holy Land. If he used 100% of his power, coupled with the unique devouring ability of the Qiankun Fairy Sword, He was confident that he could compete with the Mahayana monks.
If he could return to fight in the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, and with the sect's background, he would no longer be afraid of attacks from Mahayana monks. Thinking of this, the smile on his lips became even stronger.
"The Immortal Sword is indeed a rare treasure. With this sword in hand, I will not be afraid even if Zhou Gutong comes in person."
After saying that, he immediately pointed to the peak of Canglan Holy Land.
"Kill, kill all the people in Canglan Holy Land for me."
As Wan Chutian's order was issued, the Chinese army's large forces immediately set off, and the remaining thousands of disciples began to approach the mountain peak.
Most of these people walked towards the direction of Leng Hongchen, because only by completely killing the Huanxuan monk could they feel completely at ease.
Seeing these swordsmanship disciples approaching step by step, Jiang Hanyi immediately stood in front of them.
"If you want to kill my sect leader, you have to get through me first."
As a saint, she has the obligation to be buried here. Even if she loses, she will never let these people get closer.
Looking at Jiang Hanyi's unrepentant figure, Tang Ming was extremely worried, because with her strength and current situation, it was impossible to stop those swordsmanship disciples.
When the battle started over there, Jiang Hanyi instantly fell into defeat.
The swordsman disciple who could easily kill Jiang Hanyi seemed to be seeing a plaything at this moment, constantly teasing and humiliating Jiang Hanyi.
He kicked her to the ground again and again, and some even spoke in a joking manner.
"Why don't we take off her clothes and hang them in front of the Canglan Holy Land for all of us to enjoy."
"Okay, this is a good idea. It will be interesting when the time comes to train him to be our slave."
Seeing that Jiang Hanyi was about to be humiliated, Tang Ming immediately wanted to go over and rescue him.
However, Mu Qingyun showed a cold smile, "I'm just waiting for you to show your flaws!"
A bloody sword struck and instantly stabbed Tang Ming's body, instantly pressing him against the boulder.
"Bang!"
The Bingfeng armor shattered on the ground, and Tang Ming's body also fell into the boulder.
"Ahem..."
A touch of blood gushes out, and at this moment the entire Canglan Holy Land has fallen into fall.
Tang Ming murmured to himself as he looked at the countless flying boats in the holy land of swordsmanship in the sky.
"Is there no hope?"
Mu Qingyun approached step by step with the sword in hand, "Hope? Are you still thinking about that ridiculous thing?"
Just when the bloody sword was about to pierce Tang Ming's body.
A familiar voice sounded immediately.
"Giving up so soon?"
Hearing this voice, Mu Qingyun immediately turned around.
"who?"
Falling with the sound.
A black scale spear stabbed the ground...
