Chapter 1457

Zhao Qianying's face was as white as paper. She quickly waved out a formula and recalled the purple blade.

At the same time, the black chain tied to the white aperture flashed, turned into 12 forbidden magic rings again, and turned into a dense black ring shadow, facing the attack of the red haired man and the blue faced man.

Although her mana loss is serious at the moment, the quality of the forbidden magic ring is far higher than the opponent's magic treasure. No matter how the red haired man and the blue faced man attack, the twelve forbidden magic rings are still in full swing.

At this moment, a deafening rumble came from afar. Zhao Qianying and other four people heard the sound and turned their heads to look at it.

As a result, the red haired man and the blue faced man were overjoyed. They could not help cheering. However, Zhao Qianying and Ou Yangming suddenly turned pale as paper, and there was a faint despair in their eyes.

However, seeing that the twelve peaks formed by the beads of mountains and rivers could not be supported at last, under the attack of gun shadows and black sharp blades all over the sky, they broke up abruptly and turned into the prototype of the twelve beads of mountains and rivers, and flew back to Liu Ming with a dim surface.

Liu Ming's chest is also undulating at the moment. Although he is protected by scales, he still suffers a lot of injuries. Fortunately, under the effect of the blood essence of the demon in his body, the wound recovers very quickly, which makes Liu Zongyang's eyes flash with surprise.

After the recall of shanhezhu, Leize gauze robe and leimang appeared on its body surface, which quickly turned into a huge circular power grid, counteracting with the oncoming large gun shadows. However, under a counter force, he stepped back for several steps before standing firm.

Leize gauze robe is also dull at the moment. In a flash, it turns into a piece of black cloth and is put away by it.

"Boy, die!"

Liu Zongyang yelled angrily. At the moment, he had tried his best to use demonization. He was surprised and angry that he had not been able to win a demon in the sky for such a long time.

With a shake of the black magic gun in his hand, the shadow of the gun all over the sky dissipated and became a huge gun shadow of tens of feet.

Liu Zongyang's arm moved, and the huge black gun shadow appeared in front of Liu Ming like a blink, with a large roaring sound, under a stab.

Liu Ming's face changed greatly. With one hand raised, the green devil blade turned into a green sword.

At the same time, his mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, which disappeared into the green devil blade.

On the surface of the Green Magic blade, the green awn is flourishing, and it increases dozens of times in an instant. It turns into a huge green awn with great power. With Liu Ming's gesture, it shoots out to meet the huge black gun shadow.

Liu Zongyang snorted coldly. His fingers moved in succession, and more than ten black lights were ejected between his fingers. Before they collided, he fell into the shadow of the black gun.

The surface of the huge black shadow of the gun flashed, and countless snake like runes appeared. The shadow of the gun became solid, as if it were solid.

The next moment, in the sound of a huge crash, a group of blue and black light burst out in the mid air. The huge black gun shadow only slightly trembled, and the surface aura dimmed a bit, but the blue blade was directly shocked out.

"Die

Liu Zongyang gives a big drink, his hands move, and the huge black gun shadow is blurred, stabbing Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's blood gushed out of his mouth, and his scales were soaked with blood. His body flew out like a broken sack and hit the wall of the cave behind him heavily.

Boom, the cave wall a burst of shock, fell countless gravel, will Liuming buried below, life and death do not know.

Liu Zongyang's fierce evil spirit slowly dissipated, and his black scales disappeared without a trace. His face was a little pale.

It is also very difficult to support the demonized state for a long time with its suppressed magic power.

Liu Zongyang looks at the gravel that is pressing Liu Ming. Under the gravel, Liu Ming's breath becomes weaker and weaker, and finally disappears.

Liu Zongyang snorts coldly, and doesn't go to check Liu Ming's body. The magic dragon ghost gun is his magic weapon. It's not only a powerful physical attack, but also contains the power of attacking the spirit.

Liu Ming was directly hit, and his spirits were all destroyed. There was no doubt that he would die. In this case, he had encountered countless times and was too lazy to check again.

"Brother Liu!"

"Liu Daoyou!"

Seeing this, Zhao Qianying and Ou Yangming's faces changed greatly.

Liu Zongyang turns his head and looks at Zhao Qianying. With a wave of his arm, the shadow of a black gun flashes out and stabs Zhao Qianying's open purple shield.

Bang!

The purple shield burst out, and the purple tripod flew out if it was hit hard.

Zhao Qianying opened and spewed out another mouthful of blood. She shook her body twice and fell down.

"Take Zhao Qianying and kill the other one." Liu Zongyang coldly said a word, and then his body moved, fell in front of the bloody heart, his eyes flashed a ray of joy, looking up and down.

The red haired man and the blue faced man agreed, and the blue faced man waved a black light to Zhao Qianying.

As soon as the red haired man's figure flashed, he rushed towards Ouyang Ming.

With a wave of his hand, two bloody daggers blurred into two bloody cold awns and stabbed Ouyang Ming quickly.

Ouyang Ming's face showed a trace of despair. His body mana had already been exhausted, and his body protection black light was also very dim. The reason why he was able to support up to now was his firm will to survive. At the moment, Liu Ming and Zhao Qianying were defeated one after another. Where could he survive alone.

Two bloody cold lights flash, two cold lights cross cut.

Ouyang Ming gave a miserable smile and closed his eyes.

Just at this moment, the void flashed, and a golden puppet appeared in front of Ouyang Ming out of thin air. As soon as he fished out the golden hand, he grabbed two bloody daggers easily.

The red haired man's face changed greatly, and then his head turned black, and the other big hand of the golden puppet snapped down.

The red haired man had no time to react at all, so he could only subconsciously inject his whole body's mana into the white mirror on his head. The white mirror glowed and opened a solid white light curtain.

With a sneer, the golden puppet grabs into the white light curtain without any pause. The white light curtain is like an egg.

The golden hand grabbed the white mirror in his hand, and then waved it down like a fly on the red haired man.

The red haired man's body was instantly pressed into a mass of meat cake, and he died without a scream.

Almost at the same time, there was a scream from the blue faced man in mid air. His body stopped in mid air, and there was a huge black hole in his chest. There was no strange drop of blood left in the hole.

Then, the black hole blurs into a black vortex, and the green faced man's body becomes distorted and pulled into it quickly.

Just one breath, the blue faced man disappeared completely in the black whirlpool. After the whirlpool was closed, a black palm appeared in the original whirlpool. Behind the palm was a black puppet.

This sudden change made Liu Zongyang's face change and he suddenly turned around.

But just at this moment, the bloody heart behind him moved, suddenly hissed, dozens of bloody filaments ejected from his heart.

Liu Zongyang was attracted by the golden puppet and the black puppet. He didn't expect this. The blood thread penetrated his body, and his black armor couldn't resist him.

The blood colored filaments wriggled as if they were living creatures, and the blood light on the surface was flowing, as if they were sucking the blood gas in Liu Zongyang's body, making his body shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Liu Zongyang was so angry that he yelled and turned the magic power of Linghai to the extreme. His arms suddenly turned the magic gun, and then he chopped at the blood.

Let it a surprise scene appeared!

Those blood threads seem to be thin, but they are extremely tough. With the power of the black magic gun, they only cut half of them.

And after the blood was broken, the half of the huge heart grew fast, and then with incredible speed, it penetrated Liu Zongyang's body again.

After several times of slashing, Liu Zongyang's Qi and blood were engulfed, and his thin face suddenly turned into a state of shriveled skin and bones.

He was very angry in his eyes, and there was a quick incantation in his mouth. The magic gun in his hand was shining. He poured all his mana into the magic gun and waved it again!

A huge half moon black awn cuts around its whole body!

Blood light everywhere!

Liu Zongyang's back water strike finally cut off all the blood colored filaments, and his body took the opportunity to shoot backward, far away from the blood colored heart.

"Ha ha, it's too late to escape now! A kind of corpse poison has been injected into your body. Although this kind of poison can't poison the monk tongxuan, it can't make your mana work freely for a short time

There was a wave of void above the bloody heart, and the figure of a middle-aged woman in a white robe slowly emerged.

Hearing this, Liu Zongyang's face suddenly changed.

Just like confirming the words of the woman in white robe, the black light on his body quickly faded down, and even the light from the black magic gun in his hand faded down.

"It's you! Who on earth are you? " Liu Zongyang's face turned pale. He asked the middle-aged woman in the white robe.

Whoosh!

The golden puppet and the black puppet flash, one left and one right appear behind Liu Zongyang, and the white robed woman presents a triangular shape surrounding Liu Zongyang.

The golden puppet holds Ouyang Ming in his hand, and the black puppet also holds a man, Zhao Qianying.

Ouyangming and Zhao Qianying are still conscious at the moment, but they are tightly held by the two puppets and can't move at all.

Zhao Qianying looked at the situation in front of her, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Ouyang Ming's eyes fell on the golden puppet. He was surprised, and then he looked at the white middle-aged woman, with a strange color on her face.

At the same time, Liu Zongyang can't help but look desperate. From his experience and divine sense, it can be seen that the strength of the two puppets behind him, or the middle-aged woman in white robe, is no less than him, and he may not be able to win alone. What's more, he is now severely injured and poisoned.