Chapter 689: Sword Mountain Fire Sea Nine Deaths
Only Zhang Xiaohua "Zhou Moldy God", as well as the core elite of the Zhao family, seem too calm and calm!
However, his eyes were locked on the dozens of Tang Sect masters not far ahead, his expression was as vigilant and condensed as a tiger!
Although at this time, in the peak duel of this grandmaster-level, they did not have the strength and capital to participate in the battle, they had to be on guard against the people of the Tang Sect at any time, and launched a sneak attack against their own eldest young master by indiscriminate means!
After all, the Tang Sect has always been known for being good at hidden weapons and poisoning!
Undoubtedly, if anyone dares to act rashly at this time, they will be killed!
For a while, the atmosphere on the military field became heavier and more tense!
Time passes, five minutes pass, ten minutes pass, half an hour passes!
This life-and-death duel that is destined to cause a sensation in the world, and is even more powerful enough to shake the situation in South China's martial arts, is still in full swing!
The fierce battle is in full swing, and it is difficult to give up!
The three figures were ethereal, jumping and flying in mid-air, fighting, and killing to the death, with a radius of more than ten meters, all shrouded in overwhelming energy.
Under the fierce and strong wind, the posture of landslides cracking and not growing grass is getting more and more intense!
It seems that it is still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and no one has the slightest upper hand!
……
On the back hill seven or eight meters away from the high and deep courtyard wall of the Tangmen Headquarters, there is a large dense forest!
However, at this time, no one saw the towering trees that were more than ten meters high, and above one of the branches, a woman was floating out of thin air.
A woman with a graceful figure and a cold as ice!
Dressed in a pure black dress, with long black hair and a dark black veil. Ethereal and quiet, cold and glamorous!
On the back, a short sword is slung cross-body, and on the scabbard, cherry blossoms are blooming!
At this moment, the woman floated out of thin air, her toes lightly treading on a leaf.
Condescendingly, staring into the distance in a daze, the earth-shattering killing of ghosts and gods!
The sword was unsheathed, and the lilac sword body drooped slightly, and the whole body was permeated with bursts of cold air like a demonic abyss, and there was a pleasant whisper in the cold wind.
Only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside, the killing intent is monstrous, and the condensation is like ice!
It seems that at any time, it will turn into a bolt of lightning and fly away, and a sword will be slashed out, destroying the world and destroying the world!
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On a rainy day in the harsh winter, the night seems to come a little faster, and the sky becomes more gloomy and dark!
Time is still passing, and this ultimate battle between the three major Flood Desolation Realm Grandmasters who gave up their lives is still fierce!
Mixed with bursts of dazzling sword light, the fierce battle from mid-air to the ground, from the fierce battle on the point field to the bottom of the mountain outside the gate of the helm, and from the fierce battle under the mountain to the roof of the quaint buildings of the helm!
Everywhere I went, the flying sand and rocks were a mess!
There is no doubt that both sides are doing everything they can, with a desperate determination to die, and they just want to kill each other at all costs!
At this time, Ye Qingqing, who was sitting on the long chair at the edge of the point field, finally couldn't hold back anymore!
The high tension of the spirit for a long time, the worry and fear of the real soul devouring collarbone, this moment finally made her completely collapse!
With a "poof", the delicate body knelt on the ground weakly, staring at the distance in front of him, the man was holding the "Hades Blade", his body was flying ethereally, dealing with the two great Flood Desolation Realm Grandmasters joining forces, round after round of fierce and powerful attacks!
It's like being in an ice cave, in a dark hell, and you can't feel the slightest warmth in your hands and feet!
How is it not clear, what kind of earth-shattering battle is this?
How is it not clear, what kind of death and cruel test is that man is facing?
She didn't dare to imagine what the outcome would be if that man failed miserably! The corpse was on the spot, and there was no return!
The delicate body trembled violently, a touch of soft incense shook weakly, and the tears could not be held back anymore, like a flood surging out of the embankment!
That's her husband who signed a marriage letter and made a marriage contract!
At this time, for her safety, for her grievances and dignity, with the strength of one person, she fought alone against the two great Flood Desolation Realm Grandmasters, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire died nine times for life!
But what has she been doing all along?
can't let go of an ethereal obsession, hurting him, insulting him, and carrying him!
He has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a wife, and he has never even had the courage to tell him that he is deeply in love!
At this moment, she cried heartbreakingly, crying so much that she grabbed the sky!
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An hour passes, two hours pass!
As night fell, the sky became darker and denser, and the overwhelming haze and slaughter seemed to swallow the earth completely!
"Bang! Bang! ”
However, at this moment, in mid-air, there were two loud bangs in a row!
Like an explosion of a landslide, it will burst the eardrum!
The powerful shock wave swept like a tsunami, and the rows of bowls on the periphery of the military field were so easy that the brushes were broken off by five or six more, and the trunks and treetops flew out!
The group of Tang Sect masters who were nervously watching, among them were seven or eight martial arts cultivators with slightly lower cultivation, and their bodies were directly shocked like leather balls, flying far away!
On the cement floor of the military field, it was directly smashed out of a large pit of two or three square meters by the powerful energy, and sand and gravel were splashed everywhere.
Ye Qingqing, who was weak and weak with severe poison in his body, was fortunately quickly grabbed by Zhang Xiaohuayan, who was guarding next to him, and finally survived!
Undoubtedly, in the fierce battle in mid-air, there was a hard-to-face competition in internal strength!
In an instant, the situation in front of him shocked everyone present on the spot!
I saw that this time, under the hard fight of the same end, the three entangled figures suddenly separated without warning, and each flew out backwards!
Tang Mangong's slightly chubby body was just like a kite with a broken string, flying fifteen or sixteen meters alive.
"Poof" fell to the ground, embarrassed and rolled over twice. But immediately after, with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out!
I finally struggled to stand up, but my body stumbled again, and I almost fell to the ground again, and it was not easy to gain a firm footing!
But the cheeks that were originally extremely ruddy were already dark blue and purple, and the qi and blood organs were churning violently, making his face hideously twisted to the extreme, and the pure steel folding fan in his hand had long since fallen to nowhere it fell.
What's more, there are two deep wounds on the back and lower abdomen, and the blood is still flowing silently, spilling everywhere on the ground!
It can be seen that not only did he suffer a knife wound, but also suffered quite a serious internal injury, the Qi meridian and eight veins were disordered, and the corners of his eyes were even oozing bloodshot outward!
Compared with Tang Zongheng, the situation is much more optimistic!
The body flew out seven or eight meters like a cannonball, and when I saw that I was about to smash on the ground, I was embarrassed and rolled out of thin air, so that I finally didn't fall into a hungry dog and eat!
But despite this, the blood churned while holding his chest, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
His face was terrifyingly pale, and he held the Blue Dragon Glaive long knife tightly, and his legs trembled terribly.
What's more, there are holes everywhere in a tunic suit, and there are several minor knife wounds on his body. The canvas shoes on his feet also knocked off one, and the overlord of the dignified generation of the powerful side stood on the ground barefoot at the moment.
(End of chapter)