2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 637, the universe in the sleeve, three points to the yuan

The moment of facing life and death is the moment that can best test a person's foundation and potential. In the face of a spiritual rhinoceros like an arrow, Qin Yue's nervous mouth was dry. She herself knew that it was quite humiliating. A monk who built a foundation was actually forced by a monk who was far below her. This situation.

It's just that it is difficult for the subjective will to completely curb the interference of instinctive emotions. Although he told himself not to be afraid, Qin Yue was still robbed of her own courage and reason by the murderous and evil terror of the spiritual rhinoceros.

"Ah" She screamed in great horror. The three high-level spiritual charms in her hand and thousands of spiritual stones were smashed out together. The surging sea of fire, ice waves and electric light formed a deadly place in front of Qin Yue. Under the containment conflict of these three completely different forces, any monk who forcibly rushes into it will suffer It was quite a terrible heavy hit.

But the rhinoceros man rushed in so hard. Just because he didn't turn back. If he wanted to maintain the strongest sharpness, he couldn't retreat a little. The magic sword exuding bloody evil light in his hand dispelled all the damage around him to the greatest extent. Is the evil magic sword sacrificed with one arm and spiritual sword a small skill?

The bloody sword light burned the qi and blood, life, and even faith and soul of the rhinoceros person, pointing in front of Qin Yue with a must-kill obsession.

For the first time, for the first time in decades, Qin Yue felt that death and blood were so close to her. Under the terrible threat of life and death, she threw out one spiritual weapon after another like crazy, no matter how much effect it has, what effect it can have.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." A series of shocking explosions, one after another, magic weapons and spiritual weapons that did not exert much practical effect at all were injected with mana by Qin Yue's madness, directly thrown out, one after another directly pierced and picked by the bloody magic sword, but no matter how effective it is, but those spirits The artifacts and magic weapons themselves still have a certain basic effect. The strong blood gas on the blood-colored magic sword is gradually dim and bursts one after another under the successive bombardment of seven or eight magic weapons, spiritual weapons and various spiritual charms.

After all, the strange soft sword pierced Qin Yue's body before the blood was completely exhausted. The cold metal pierced into the body, but brought a strange sense of heat to the wound. It was strange. When the sword really pierced into her body, although Qin Yue was still afraid, her mood calmed down inexplicably. The time in the world seemed to slow down little by little in her eyes, so that she could burst out the last wisp of strength in her body, struggled for the last time, poured into her hands, and directly and neatly into the chest and abdomen of the spiritual rhinoceros person without relying on any spiritual charms or utensils.

The last straw that overwhelms the camel.

This Zhenyuan did not struggle with much. Instead, he hit the fierce spirit rhinoceros man who had just been blown upside down. He hit the rock behind him heavily, but it was a bleeding from his mouth and nose. Finally, his body was soft, his breath dispersed, and the oil died.

Inexplicably, she defeated and killed the rhinoceros man with her own hands. Instead, Qin Yue stared at her hands in disbelief. It was not until a long time later that the severe pain came from her lower abdomen that she suddenly woke up. In fact, there was nothing strange about it. She built a foundation to refine her spirit, and finally hit to such a point. Under the mutual consumption, she died. Of course, it is the gas refining period. The evil-blooded cold bats around her had pounced on her. Qin Yue shook away the chaotic thoughts in her mind, quickly took out a defensive charm, and then covered herself up, and finally avoided the disaster of the cold bat for the time being.

"I can't believe that I killed the spiritual rhinoceros with my own strength." He hummed and checked his injury under the cover of the shield. He saw that a large wound blood hole had been burned out by the bloody monster flame in his lower abdomen. Even the sharp spiritual soft sword, on the body of the smooth mirror, was burned with inch-inch damage and fine lines. The killing and corrosion of the strange blood flame was terrible.

However, such a terrible blood flame invasion and serious injury, Qin Yue only simply checked and dealt with it, and then moved her spiritual knowledge and eyes to the place where Zhu Peng fought with the dwarf Taoist.

Because at this time, her idea has come to the clear, she deeply understands that if Zhu Peng is defeated, whether Zhu Peng will die or not, and she will die. On the contrary, if Zhu Peng wins, will the short Taoist die, but he must be saved. In this case, why bother to deal with the non-fatal injury in front of him?

It's better to look at Zhu Peng's victory or death, and seek opportunities to increase Zhu Peng's winning rate and his own vitality.

The light in the spirit bat cave is very bad. Zhu Peng and Cang Hanzi fight quickly, and the escape speed and sword light are changeable, which is very fast, so that within the range of Qin Yue's eyes, Zhu Peng's figure will disappear very abruptly, and then appear very abruptly, but even if it appears, Qin Yue does not I'm sure it's a real body or a visual illusion.

The escape speed of the short Taoist is also generally fast and amazing. Within the range of Qin Yue's spiritual consciousness and sight, the figures of the two people suddenly appear from time to time, and the space within a certain range appears like a distortion.

Qin Yue looked at the sword fight on the field, but her mind became more and more nervous, because compared with Zhu Peng, the short Taoist has a terrible advantage, that is, the black pupil snow bat king with seven-headed aura throughput, basically only attacked Zhu Peng, but turned a blind eye to the dwarf Taoist.

Several red blood lights burst from time to time in the distorted, changing and glued space. Originally, the "blood" itself would not emit color in a dark environment, but the sword in the palm of Zhu Peng and Cang Hanzi was originally cast by strange iron, with a slight cold light. In the fierce hit of the heart and the sword, it will always burst out. It's like a sharp sword light like lightning.

Every time the sword light flashes, it is a giant bat falling to the ground and the blood light splashes. But the more she looks at it, the more nervous Qin Yue feels, because she knows that even Zhu Peng can't unscrupulously kill the other party's foundation under the circumstances of a master of the same level. Every dazzling sword is like a meteor lightning. Light, splashing blood, and the landing of every giant bat, Zhu Peng is bound to pay the corresponding price.

Because of this clear cognition, every demon bat falling and dying in the foundation will not make Qin Yue feel happy. On the contrary, the longer she drags on, the more nervous and afraid she is.

"Young man, when I was your age, I was not as good as one-third of you. You are really very strong. Whether it is mind, swordsmanship, or airway cultivation, you have almost reached a relatively perfect level. However, today is facing an absolute gap in strength. Unless you still have the overall killing move, you can't beat me..."

Cang Hanzi's voice seemed to be emitted from all directions at the same time. Not to mention Zhu Peng in the fierce battle, even Qin Yue, who occupied the advantage of bystanders, could not distinguish the correct direction of the sound. Although she worked very hard, even ignored the erosion of the blood flame in her lower abdomen. To sense where the sound came from, but in the end, there was nothing.

Nine purple-black sword qi appeared out of thin air in nine unclose positions. In the dark bat cave and cold, it still flashed with unruly spirit. Qin Yue recognized that it was Zhu Peng's sword spirit. The dark sword gas that intercepted the sword was attached to the purple night yinyan that destroyed all methods, and assassinated one target with two, eight purple and black swords. The sword spirit of color directly bombards the four-headed foundation-building demon bats in the field. These demon bats are very strong, but they are also very weak. Their comprehensive strength is too strong. They can't find natural enemies in this extremely cold abyss, and they are bound by the environment and can't stay away from them, so that their actual combat is not as good as ordinary people. If it weren's not for the terrible control of the cold. , kill them, Zhu Peng can do his own small or even no damage.

Banging, eight purple-black swordsmanships scattered, and the four-headed black-piled snow bat king directly exploded into flesh and blood all over the sky, but Zhu Peng's figure still could not be seen, and the ninth purple-black sword spirit suddenly flew away, shooting straight into a shaded corner. Zhu Peng's figure suddenly appeared, immediately following the purple-black sword spirit, Despite the dripping wounds, all the wounds on his body were strangely closed, not to mention bleeding water, not even a little blood came out.

"When"

There was the sound of gold and iron fighting in the air. The ninth purple-black sword spirit was disillusioned, and the two swords fought. Zhu Peng's figure stood on the ground for the first time and clearly appeared. The right wrist holding the hegemonic dragon was cut out a very deep opening. Although the skin and flesh were tightly closed, the sword spirit exploded from time to time. With a little ice dregs and Xu Xu's blood, the corners of Zhu Peng's mouth were also covered with blood, which was a rare serious injury for him in decades.

The short and cold old man appeared in the shade at the same time, but compared with Zhu Peng's embarrassment, he still maintained the calmness at the beginning, and his expression was still calm.

"Eight to one, seven were killed by you, but in the end it was still forced to take shape. What a good ability... Unfortunately, such a beautiful jade is broken in my hand today."

Hearing such words, Zhu Peng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes widened a little more. In his tone, he finally said with a little anger: "Look for death!"

After the words, the pulse of the whole body surged crazily, and even the blood from the body surface had flowed out of the body. Under the traction of an inexplicable force, it was slowly taken back to the body by Zhu Peng.

At the same time, Zhu Peng's eyes fell into an inexplicable confusion, and his body was slowly covered with a thick layer of dark purple. Qin Yue has also heard this move. The heart, body and qi are the same. It is the strongest killing move that has been rumored for a long time in the Blood Soul Ridge. How many dignitaries and dignitaries can spend After a great price, I learned the "Healthy Purple Night Tips".

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