Chapter 126

The Dragon chant hall has become a Shura field.

Deep in the hall, in front of the stone platform, there were blood and broken bones on the ground.

The cruel fight continues, and it has lasted for two hours.

"He's dead. Let's continue our attack and drag him to death!"

The rebellious young man of Qingshan sword sect was covered with blood, but he was still full of energy.

Qingshan Jianzong is the only one alive now.

There are only about 20 people from other forces.

The rest were buried here and fell in a pool of blood.

"Why don't you do it? Do you still want to give him a chance to breathe?"

The rebellious young man looked gloomy, looked at the blood and bodies on the ground and said, "we have paid a heavy price. Do we have to fall short in the end?"

"Why don't you go?"

The true story of Fengyun sect was panting. The battle lasted for two hours, which made his spirit and spirit consume violently. If he hadn't taken the pill to supplement the loss, I'm afraid he would have been too weak.

Too many people have died since the fight.

But they are very clear that the current king is innocent and must have the strength to pull several people on the back.

Whoever rushes up first will become one of the backers!

"Among us, you are the most treacherous! You have been hiding behind and have never fought with him directly. It's disgusting that you can still maintain your peak state until now. What's your qualification to command us?"

"Shut up, what Qingshan sword sect? Up to now, you are the one who dominates the power, and I don't care!"

……

The truth of various forces is crazy in their eyes.

They just surrounded Jun Wuxie in an arc and didn't do it again for a while.

"He's bleeding. It's hard to stop. His physical injury is very serious! We don't need to take action. Just wait, and he will fall!"

The only living true biography of Dahe sword sect said coldly.

"Hahaha! Can you only whet your mouth? Come if you can!"

Jun Wuxie retreated to the stone platform and his body was shaky.

This time, he is squeezing his combat potential to the limit, and has not used Yuanshi military solution until now.

Of the more than 100 enemies, there are only about 20 left.

Of the more than 100 people, these 20 are naturally the most talented and the most effective at the same level, otherwise they will not live to the present.

Each of these people is the peak level of wizards, and there are even several quasi kings who are no weaker than the king of Nanshan, such as the rebellious youth of Qingshan sword sect.

"Want to pull us on the back? Do you think we're stupid?" the true legend of Dahe sword sect said with a grim smile: "I really didn't expect that you could grow to this point. How long will it take? Fortunately, you will die today, otherwise you will become a nightmare of Dahe sword sect in the future!"

"You are innocent, do you still want to fight in a desperate corner?" the true biography of Fengyun sect sneered: "your physical body has been hurt too seriously. Unless you sit down and heal immediately, but you have no chance to heal, so your body will bleed all the time. We will slowly Watch you bleed out. At that time, it will be easy to take your life!"

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

Jun Wuxie gasped, took out a handful of big elixirs and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

"Hahaha, is the big elixir useful? This cultivation resource is not a healing resource. At the moment, even if you give you a small elixir, you can't heal your wounds wholeheartedly, and it doesn't have any effect!"

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The crowd surrounded but did not attack. They just disturbed his mood with words, trying to stimulate the blood gas in his body and aggravate the injury.

Jun Wuxie is not in a hurry. He is really weak now. It takes some time to recover without moving the Yuanshi army.

Although the body has been bleeding, it is not fatal to him.

What he needs most now is energy supplement.

His body shook slightly, stood on the stone platform, held the green and gold war gun inserted there, and waited until the great elixir he took restored his energy consumption.

His hand holding the Qingjin war gun was bleeding.

The golden blood flows slowly along the dent of the dragon pattern engraved on the war gun to the tip of the gun embedded in the stone platform.

At this time, the dragon pattern on the gun suddenly lit up a bright light.

The green gold war gun began to vibrate, making a metal tremor, and the stone platform shook with it.

Jun Wuxie was surprised and felt the blood gas in his body flowing uncontrollably to his palm and being sucked into the gun body.

Just recovered a little blood and gas energy, but it was absorbed in an instant.

He just felt dark in front of him, his body staggered and almost didn't stand firm.

"Come on! Stop him!"

The true biography of the forces saw such a picture, and their eyes instantly turned red.

"This is a weapon that recognizes the Lord. If we don't stop it, none of us can get it!"

For a moment, everyone was crazy. They all rushed up and launched a fierce attack.

Your innocent heart sank.

He wanted to take his hand back, but no effort could help.

The green gold war gun firmly adsorbed his hand on it, and devoured his blood gas crazily.

The dragon pattern on the war gun is lifelike, as if it had life, as if it was about to come back to life.

At this time, the attack of the truth came, and the sword Qi, palm print and fist print all came.

You have no evil, your pupils contract, make a quick decision, and use the Yuanshi military solution.

But he was just about to start the military solution at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The green gold war gun buzzed, and the dragon pattern on it directly separated from the gun body and turned into a green dragon.

It was like a dragon body cast in green and gold, full of a sense of power.

The green dragon shuttles around the stone platform, and the dragon tail swings.

Boom.

All the attack methods of zhongzhenzhuan collapsed and flew out by the hegemonic force. After landing, he vomited blood.

"How could this happen!"

The rebellious youth of Qingshan sword sect had a very gloomy face, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "we must break through the magic green dragon and interrupt the process of recognizing the Lord, otherwise once he mastered the gun, we will have no hope!"

"Attack!"

His words got everyone's approval, and all of them immediately attacked Qinglong.

The green dragon shuttles, and the sound of the dragon is deafening.

The body cast like green gold is like immortal gold. It's hard to shake it no matter how many people attack it.

Seeing such a picture, Jun Wuye immediately gave up his plan to show the solution of Yuanshi soldiers.

Just now, the speed of green gold war gun swallowing blood and gas is too fierce.

It made his eyes black and his brain dizzy. He just felt that the world was spinning and the whole person almost completely collapsed.

"Are you recognizing the Lord or simply greedy for my blood?"

Jun Wuxie's empty hand quickly took out a large number of great elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth like eating sugar beans.

At the same time, he forcibly condensed the residual blood gas in his body to assist in refining, and operated the golden body formula of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to convert it into life blood gas.

In this way, he felt that his blood gas loss slowed down a lot.

However, despite the slowdown, blood gas is still losing money.

The life and blood gas transformed from massive elixirs can't keep up with the speed swallowed by the green gold war gun.

He immediately took out all the spiritual soldiers under the three stars.

While taking the elixir crazily, he gathered fire and weapons.

With the two pronged supplement, the speed of obtaining blood gas is finally the same as that of Qingjin war gun, and there is a little balance.

But he dared not relax at all.

As long as you relax a little, the blood gas in your body will be depleted immediately!

Green gold war gun is like an abyss black hole, always filled with dissatisfaction.

Jun Wuye doesn't remember how many elixirs he took.

In front of the stone platform, the true stories of the forces are still frantically attacking Qinglong, and everyone's eyes are crazy.

The temptation of the nine star spirit tool is enough to make them ignore their lives.

Jun Wuxie is also worried now.

Qingjin war gun has no tendency to stop at all. I don't know when it will be swallowed up.

He tried to break free several times, but his palm was adsorbed on it.

He took out all the Najie he got from killing his opponent. As a result, there was no big elixir in it.

At present, the holy elixir has been eaten up, and there are only the last two holy tools below three stars.

What should I do?

It is very difficult for him to smelt weapons above three stars. I'm afraid he will be sucked into a corpse before he has smelted them!