Chapter 124

as soon as the magic weapon is damaged, bursts of purple electric light rush in and hit them over the ice shield.

Zeng Yushu spewed out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, melting the ice sheet in front of his body to emit white gas. His face was ferocious, and his ears and nose were bleeding. Most of his hair and whiskers turned black and turned to ashes. It looked terrible.

Yi Heng also had convulsions all over his body, his face turned blue, his mind was blank, his heart beat very fast and stopped instantly. The feeling of death appeared in his soul. Fortunately, his spiritual power returned to normal. After all, most of the lightning was shared by Zeng Yushu.

As soon as Xiao Yuanzhou sent out the hammer, his soul stab had already hit him. He felt a sharp pain in his mind. All kinds of senses disappeared in an instant. Blood also appeared in his eyes, nose and ears. But the spirit liquid was always too strong, and it recovered in an instant.

At this time, I saw the cold needle approaching again, and I was shocked. I couldn't lift my hands to the front door. The ice shield only blocked the heart and the Dantian area. The two needles of the front door came directly with a chill.

Between eagerness, Xiao Yuanzhou had to suddenly turn his head, that huge force even let his neck emit a "click".

The cold needle shot to the heart and the elixir field was blocked and passed through two layers of ice. When it was unable to move forward, it just fell to the ground, and then disappeared.

Although the two needles shot at the front door avoided the eyebrow, they still passed through the left ear quietly and quickly, leaving two small blood holes.

"Xiao Yuanzhou, you want to die." Yan Changkong, who had just arrived, was very angry. Before a flying sword arrived, he stabbed it with a roaring voice.

People just heard the sound of whistling, the flying sword had stabbed in front of Xiao Yuanzhou.

Xiao was so frightened that he had no time to cast his magic, so he instinctively blocked it with his right palm, and his body quickly gave way to his left.

Yan Changkong had no time to enlarge the flying sword. It was only about feet wide, but the sharp flying sword passed through Xiao Yuanzhou's right palm and right shoulder.

At this time, Yan Changkong just fell, blocking in front of Yi Heng and Zeng Yu.

Yi Hengda breathed a sigh of relief, held Zeng Yushu and wiped it with his left hand. Two pieces of the best healing pills were thrown into Zeng Yushu's mouth.

Seeing that they were not worried about their lives, Yan Changkong stopped talking. He held his right hand and pointed. The flying sword behind Xiao Yuanzhou seemed to be guided. He turned around and stabbed at the back of Xiao Yuanzhou.

"Yan Daoyou keep your hand." A cry came from behind the flying sword. As soon as the voice stopped, a flash of lightning came and struck the sword.

Flying sword whines, had to fly back to Yan Changkong body, at the same time a figure standing in front of Xiao Yuanzhou.

Yan Changkong fixed his eyes and knew that today was the most.

"Yuan Daoyou, the rule here is that the three gates coexisted at that time. Are you trying to abolish this rule today?" This man is the eldest brother of zhenmen three generations, yuan sichen.

At that time, he also fought with this man for countless times. His magic power and strategy were not inferior to him.

"Yan Daoyou, why did you say that? This is an accident. How about exposing it?" Yuan sichen had already known the reason. He thought that it would be good if he had killed the Qi refining friar just now. Now that he has not killed him, he has to admit that he is guilty.

He can't afford to break the rules here.

"Well, before fighting, only the Qi refining friars are allowed to compete. I hope the shock gate will remember." Yan Changkong also knew that no matter how entangled it would be, it would not be a loss.

Yuan sichen smiles bitterly and nods, leaving with Xiao Yuanzhou, whose face is covered with blood. All the zhenmen disciples also leave with shock, leaving only Gen gate and Yi men here.

"Very good." Yan Changkong, who seldom praises people, shows a startled look that never changes color. As soon as he comes out, he sees Yi Heng's attack.

Although I don't know why Xiao Yuanzhou's facial features bleed, and that moment seems to be lost in spirit, unable to prevent the two needles stabbing at the face.

However, Yi Heng's attack speed and adaptability are amazing. However, this is a good thing. I don't know whether the injury will affect the fighting method later.

Yi Heng resisted numbness and reluctantly bowed to thank him. After Yan Changkong left, he carefully examined Zeng Yushu's injury.

When they saw that the building foundation friar left, they were in an uproar. They all looked at Yi Heng with a look of shock. He actually hurt the foundation building monk.

Although the two needles only pierced the ear, the injury caused by them was not important, but it was a real injury to the foundation builder.

But what about the bleeding of the five senses of the foundation builder? Is that the man who did it? If so, it would be very serious.

"Tu Daoyou, but more than that?" Xiao Wuji on the stage saw the scene just now, which was also a surprise. Seeing Tu Qun Guang, who was still in a daze, he asked.

"Than what? How dare we make a fool of ourselves if we can be so strong in the gas refining period? " Tu Qun responded with a wry smile and said helplessly.

"Yes, my younger martial brother Yi is so strong that I feel ashamed. I'll go back." Xiao Wuji from the extremely surprised moment into a bitter smile, floating down to the stage, and the wind fearless together toward Yi Heng.

Zeng Yushu was in a coma, convulsed all over his body, his face turned black and his hair was gone, but fortunately, the two pills of healing elixir were very timely, and his internal organs were recovering.Yi henglingli swam away his muscles and bones, and his flesh and blood which was damaged by lightning gradually became bloody.

Feng Wuwei and others look at the comatose Zeng Yushu, but they can only comfort Yi Heng and leave quietly.

All the people outside the gate passed on to each other and laughed bitterly at each other. They were shocked by the battle today. They thought that Yi Heng was lucky to escape, but now it seems to be a big mistake.

If there is any carelessness in the fighting method just now, the way of life and death will disappear immediately. The friars who are close to the middle stage of foundation construction give a full blow. Who can take over Yu Wei?

Although Zeng Yushu blocked most of the attacks, the rest was not what the Qi refining period could bear.

But Yi Heng not only took over, but also fought back. Not only did he counterattack, but he also injured the foundation building friar. It seemed that the injury was not serious on the surface, but the facial features bleeding was extremely terrifying.

"Let's go. I thought there was only 60% chance of winning this fight. Now it seems that there are more than eight Chengdu cities. It's just that today's younger martial sister and Li Yijia don't go there."

As soon as the color of the wind fearless bitter smile disappears, it changes into the calm and calm that has not changed for years.

"Those two people are probably the martial uncles who are telling us the details of fighting." Xiao Wuji replied.

"I just hope that if they can't win, they can also consume each other's spiritual power." Feng Wuwei and others left while talking. Finally, they were elated. I think they had expectations for this fight.

"I finally know the master's pain." Late at night, Zeng Yushu woke up and said in a deep voice.

Yi Heng looks at him, his skin is scorched black, his hair is all turned to ashes, but his muscles are not atrophied, his eyes are full of tears, and his face is painful, but he actually mentioned the master Liu henhan.

"These injuries were caused by one person. If the injury was doubled, I would be like the master. But now I feel that my vitality has been lost, and my recovery is slow and slow."