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In front of me, there was a scuffle.

Treasure hunting? Competing for opportunity? The Immortal Alliance monk and Su Hanjin's party fought together, and Su Hanjin and his party also lost the upper hand. There were already a lot of wounds on his body, Ye Minjun was standing on its back, there were also many wounds on his body, his face was pale, one hand was propped up on the sword, and the other hand was barely drawing a talisman in the void, the flesh and blood of his fingers were blurry, and as his fingers moved quickly in the air, blood splashed.

"Open!" The spell burst open, and he met the immortal alliance monk he was fighting. The Immortal Alliance monk's arm was hit by that blow, and his entire arm exploded to pieces, but his face remained unchanged and continued to move forward, and the next moment, Su Hanjin was shocked to find that the spiritual energy in the monk's body was surging, and the broken arm was actually regenerated at a terrifying speed.

Not only him, Jiang Yunya has become one with Jiang Jiang at this time, and Jiang Yunya, who has recovered into the Rakshasa body, has a mid-Mahayana cultivation at this time, which is comparable to his opponent's cultivation realm, but the Rakshasa clan is strong and tall in the flesh, and it has obvious advantages in itself, so it stands to reason that it is not difficult to kill that Immortal Alliance monk, but at this time, Jiang Yunya is fighting a little hard. Their battle is consuming aura, and the aura pill is decreasing sharply, but the monks of the Immortal Alliance don't seem to need to replenish the aura, they don't take the pill, but the aura in their bodies is endless, and the vitality is endless, no matter how many injuries they have, they can recover quickly.

Zhan Hongfei and Mu Sang fought in one place, two people with a long knife and one with a spear, just in an instant, the gun and the knife fought hundreds of times in the air, and the golden sparks bloomed in the friction, and the snowy blade and the tip of the spear would also throw blood flowers from time to time, Mu Sang, the elder of the sixth layer of the Mahayana of the Immortal Alliance, was able to fight a tie with Zhan Hongfei of the eighth layer of the Mahayana, if it continued to be consumed, she would have the upper hand.

The number of monks on both sides is about the same, and the Confucian sect has three spiritual cultivators who are not very strong in combat. At this time, they were protected in the middle, doing their best to heal everyone's injuries, but the effect of the Wood Healing Technique was far from being comparable to that of the Immortal Alliance monks, and because they had been consuming, there was not much Spiritual Qi Pill left.

Linglong real person is facing Yun Youran, her strength is already weaker than Yun Youran, if it weren't for the immortal magic weapon she just got to protect her, she would have fallen at this time. In her hand was a small oval shield, which was pitch black and engraved with countless twinkling stars. After activating the aura, the starlight twinkled, firmly protecting her. This made Yun Youran unable to break through her defenses, but the aura that needed to support such an immortal weapon was extremely large, and the speed at which the high-grade aura pill was replenished was far less than the consumption, and at this time, her aura had been exhausted. The light on the star shield dimmed, and at this moment, the glass lamp in Yun Youran's hand suddenly rotated, she was holding the lamp, but now the glass lamp was facing the Linglong real person, and it rotated. Countless silver needles shot out from the glass lamp, and the light was brilliant and extremely fast, like a meteor shower, crashing towards the Linglong real person.

"Behold, the light of your stars is strong. It's still mine! Yun Youran sneered.

"Beware!" The long sword in Xia Yuechuan's hand flew out, turned around and flew in the direction of Linglong Zhenren, and just as he turned around, his opponent stabbed out with a sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow. After piercing his aura barrier, he continued to castrate, and the flying sword was inserted into his vest and then pulled out. Immediately the blood flowed. He didn't pause, blocking in front of Linglong Zhenren, Linglong Zhenren's eyes widened, and then he shouted angrily, "Get out!" ”

He hugged her, as if he had exhausted all his strength for this hug. Linglong Zhenren subconsciously reached out and felt a hand full of blood on his back.

With a bang, the thrown flying sword collided with the dense silver needle, but it only slightly weakened the castration of the silver needle, and his sword, which had exhausted the last spiritual energy, was broken inch by inch. The barrier formed by the sword qi also disappeared. Xia Yuechuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and blood beads splashed on Linglong's fair face, like a red plum in the ice and snow.

Xia Yuechuan is a sword cultivator, his flying sword is his natal magic weapon, which has been hit hard, and now that the natal magic weapon is destroyed again, his soul is extremely weak. The dense silver needles were close, and Linglong Zhenren hugged Xia Yuechuan, although he couldn't dodge, he was not as scared as he imagined. She is free and easy by nature, and she has never been afraid of death, but she didn't expect that before she died, she would hold someone she hated on weekdays.

She used to make a vow with the Yuechuan immortals, and every time she gambled, she would burn three incense sticks for him, but the result was still that she would lose every time she gambled, so she naturally sneered at the Yuechuan immortals, and later became a true immortal, and was introduced by him into the true immortal world, and the result was that she got on the thief ship, ran around, and was so busy that her feet did not touch the ground. And later, he also deprived her of his hobbies, and liked to tie her back from the casino with a bundle of fairy ropes, such a nasty person, they would actually die together.

Linglong Zhenren felt a little trance, they would actually die together, and he still died in her arms. From life to death in just a moment, it was only the time she closed her eyes, and at the moment she closed her eyes, Linglong Zhenren felt a fierce sword aura, as if it was close to his back, and the jade sword light was like a green lake, engulfing those silver flying needles in an instant. Without the surging coercion, Linglong Zhenren reacted very quickly, she raised her eyebrows, totoed a little, hugged Xia Yuechuan and flashed aside, and then took out the pill bottle and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The sword of conscience came out, and all the dense silver needles were cut off, Yun Youran's face changed, and when he saw the person clearly, he suddenly said angrily, "It's you again!" Her expression was hideous, her originally beautiful face was distorted by anger at this time, and her eyebrows and eyes were even more vicious and evil.

Yun Youran is an elder of the Immortal Alliance, and he cares most about his image, and he definitely won't make such an ugly appearance. Unless, she's lost in her mind. What the hell did this group of Immortal Alliance monks encounter, and there would be such a crazy situation. What is the power that sustains them, gives them a steady stream of aura, and allows them to recover quickly no matter how much they are injured?

"Die!" Yun Youran shouted angrily, and then the glass lamp suddenly turned into ten, hovering around her, at the same time, she also stepped on a glass lamp under her feet, Yun Youran stepped down, and the glass lamp under her feet burst out of dazzling smoothness, and her body rotated around at the same time, her hands were sealed, and a large number of silver needles flew out again, because Su Hanjin's position was a little far away from her, and the dense silver needles were already indistinguishable from each other, and they rushed towards Su Hanjin like a bamboo, and in the middle, a monk of the Immortal League and a Confucian monk were seriously injured at the same time and fell to the ground.

The Confucian monk fell to the ground and convulsed, her back was full of bloody holes, and the dense silver needles stabbed her into a hornet's nest, she felt very painful, her whole body hurt, even if the breeze of the wood healing technique blew through her body, it could not moisten the dead leaves that fell to the ground. With a snap, the dead leaf was stepped on and immediately shattered into powder.

The Immortal Alliance monk who had also been attacked had already staggered to his feet, his injuries were recovering rapidly, and he slowly walked up to the Confucian nun and stepped heavily on her body.

"Uncle Celadon Teacher!" Zhanyan's children's voice was full of crying, and her celadon uncle had fallen.

The silver needle in front of him smashed the protective barrier of the two and severely injured the two of them, and the needle rain was unavoidable, and through the needle rain, Su Hanjin clearly saw Yun Youran's incomparably rampant face, in her eyes, she was like a dead person. Su Hanjin also sneered back at her, and then disappeared on the spot. The next moment, she appeared behind Yun Youran, and the Conscience Sword in her hand was urged to the extreme, smashing three glass lamps with one sword, breaking through her body protection barrier, and piercing her vest at the same time, and Su Hanjin Soul Sword shot at the same time, but her soul was wrapped in the power of faith, although it caused her soul to be injured a little, but it did not hurt the root at all.

Yun Youran's body shook slightly, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, making her red lips look extremely bewitching. She turned her head, looked at Su Hanjin and laughed, then stretched out her onion-like jade fingers, gently curled a strand of black hair between her sideburns, and winked at her seductively. The injuries on her body recovered instantly, and after laughing, she did not continue to fight with Su Hanjin, but shook her long hair, and her long hair like a black waterfall rushed towards Su Hanjin like a wave, and after Su Hanjin pierced those black waves, she found that Yun Youran had flown behind Jiang Yunya.

"I'll kill him first, and then I'll play with you!" Yun Youran's red lips opened lightly, his black hair was scattered behind him like ink, and he stood in the air barefoot with a glass lamp.

Su Hanjin's heart sank, they had to find the key to their quick recovery without fear of death, otherwise, they would have no chance of winning!

Yun Youran flipped his wrist, and the glass lamp was combined into one again, originally there was no fire in the lamp, this time, the wick was suddenly ignited, and the fire swayed, which had a bit of holiness. Rakshasa and the Heavenly Demon are of the same clan, originally belonging to the same demon clan, and the glass lamp has the power of purifying and driving away obstacles, and at this time, it turned into a red light and bombarded Jiang Yunya's back.

Suddenly, two wings appeared behind Jiang Yunya, and the wings spread out and the wind howled, fanning the glass lamp directly. Yun Youran thought that the sneak attack would be successful, but she didn't expect the glass lamp to be directly fanned, she was shocked, and then released a vast coercion, and then her long hair turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards Jiang Yunya. Jiang Yunya was attacked by the enemy on his abdomen and back, and after he let out an angry shout, his whole body was shocked, his skin was cracked, and blood was splashed.

Splashed by the blood, Yun Youyou screamed, and found that his skin splashed by the blood seemed to be burned by the flames, and most importantly, the recovery was extremely slow. She immediately touched her cheek in some panic, and then her breath became more violent.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Jiang Yunya fought against two late-stage Mahayana monks at the same time, and he was suddenly at a disadvantage, but compared to his reluctant support, the others were in a more dangerous situation.

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