The sweat on his forehead was blown away by the wind, directly cool to the heart, even colder than the wind in winter.

The consumption of the spirit is extremely serious, as if it empties his spirit in a moment.

Jing Zhizhao couldn't move his hands any more. He was shocked to see the golden talismans hit him. The mysterious Qi on his body seemed to be imprisoned. If the two light balls were placed on his hands, he would almost get rid of them.

"What is this?" Jing Zhizhao was shocked to see song Tianxuan waving his right hand and the golden talisman flying in all directions under the blessing of wind and thunder wings.

This guy, in the late stage of Sendai, killed Ning Xiao in the early stage of the elixir only by the power of his body. Now he uses this unknown talisman to imprison him in the same place. His shock has exceeded all the anecdotes he has encountered in the past 17 years.

"This method of Maoshan has a marvelous effect on the demon clan." Song Tianxuan looked at Jing Zhizhao, who was set in the same place. He had a new view on the method of Maoshan, and he didn't dare to complain about Maoshan any more.

Because these simple talismans have saved him several times.

"Drink" Jing Zhizhao angrily, the body instantly like burning general, burst out a powerful force.

"Burning blood?" Song Tianxuan was shocked.

Jing Zhizhao didn't know what the noumenon was, so he burned his blood to offset the bondage of Fu Li.

Jing Zhizhao's whole body is red with blood, and a stream of blood gas gushes out of his body. He wraps it all in it. Song Tianxuan's Fuli hits it, just hits the blood mask, but disappears in an instant.

Song Tianxuan was shocked. He knew that the blood shield would offset it. He did not hesitate. He moved in his heart. The twelve capital Tiansha banner appeared in his hand, and ninety-nine ghosts flew out directly towards the blood shield.

"Ah..."

Blood gas is a great tonic. Will they let it go? Ninety nine ghosts showed their greedy face, surrounded the blood hood directly and swallowed it up.

"Ghosts? Boy, you have a lot of means, but it's all over. " Jing Zhizhao yelled angrily. The blood hood burst and turned into a sea of fire, wrapping ninety-nine ghosts in it.

Ninety nine ghosts uttered a shrill cry, and the whole body was full of fire.

Seeing this, song Tianxuan screams in his heart that it's not good. Unexpectedly, Jing Zhizhao can control the ghost by burning his blood essence.

When his heart moved, he quickly collected the twelve heavenly evil banners. When the wind and thunder wings moved, he shot at the rear, but his heart was cold. His imperial Qi could not be used, and his heavenly eye could not be opened. A blood essence was burning, so he kept his Maoshan method out of his body, and even restrained the ghost. In this way, he really had nothing to do.

"Ha ha, be dead..." the trees at Jing Zhizhao's feet withered and turned into dead trees, as if they had been drained of the power of life.

Jing Zhizhao laughs and throws the light ball out of his hand, but he feels extremely humiliated in his heart. A mysterious divine realm is bound to be like this by a monk in the later stage of Sendai. When it comes out in the future, won't Jing Zhizhao be laughed off by other people on the list of demons?

The ball of light came in a flash, and song Tianxuan's wind and thunder wings flapped. His speed had reached the extreme, but even the extreme, according to his current strength, he could only reach the speed of the later stage of the elixir, but the ball of light was a full blow from xuanshenjing, which was much faster than song Tianxuan.

Song Tianxuan felt heartache: "heavenly eye, open"

In addition to opening the eye of heaven, song Tianxuan had no other way. If the ball of light touched him, he would be dead at the next moment.

The eyes in the middle of the brow opened, and the spirit of song Tianxuan was emptied by the eye of the sky. A blood light flew out of it and directly penetrated the two spheres of light. The violent energy in the sphere of light directly fused with the blood light.

"Boom..."

The ball of light exploded less than ten feet in front of song Tianxuan's eyes, and a destructive force came out of it. As soon as his eyes closed, the blood light turned into a barrier and wrapped song Tianxuan in it.

Song Tianxuan was powerless in the blood light. If it wasn't for the wind and thunder wings, he would have fallen to the ground now.

The light ball explodes and turns into a shock wave, which directly submerges song Tianxuan in it... Song Tianxuan only feels the darkness in front of his eyes, and his life and death are no longer controlled. He breaks through the blue arc barrier and directly collides in Song Tianxuan's body.

At the next moment, Jing Zhizhao, with a black chest and a pale face, appeared in front of the comatose song Tianxuan. He turned his hand and cut a dark light at him.

"You have a big appetite. How dare you kill him?" At the moment when jingzhizhao's dark light split out, it suddenly began to rain in the sky, and a loud voice sounded like thunder in his ears.

"Putong" a girl in pink fell to the ground. Jing Zhizhao knew that Yun Zhixiang had lost without looking. If Yun Zhixiang had won, it would be peach blossom, not rain.

Jing Zhizhao didn't even think about it, so he came out in a flash.

The next moment, where he was standing, a big pit appeared in an instant, and a smell of burning came from it.

"I'll spare your dog's life today. Hum..." Jing Zhizhao knows that he can't kill song Tianxuan any more today. If he doesn't go, he'll be here.

"Want to go? The sky demon list was originally designed to let you compete with each other, so that you can know where the gap between yourself and others is. Now it has become a disciple of all major forces. In this way, it's better not to use the sky demon list. " With Yi Ziqi's voice, Yi Ziqi appears in front of Jing Zhizhao.

The dripping sword in his hand slowly put on Jing Zhizhao's neck.

Ming Ming is very slow, but Jing Zhizhao can't move a step. His heart is cold, and the rain is very urgent, which has broken through some of his old clothes.

When the rain fell into his skin, he found that his mysterious Qi was completely sealed and could not be transferred any more.

"This is... This is the existence beyond the artistic conception, this is..." Jing Zhizhao's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that the girl was so strong. In the later period of Xuanshen, his understanding of the artistic conception had surpassed him too much.

"I lost." Jing Zhizhao felt weak for the first time and closed his eyes quietly.

After experiencing song Tianxuan, he felt that he was too naive. There are mountains outside the mountain, and there is a day outside the mountain. He is only too young after all... The dripping sword glides gently, a blood line is brought out by the dripping sword, and an arc in the air, which is scattered by the rain and disappeared in an instant.

Yi Ziqi turns around and looks at Song Tianxuan. She can't help feeling sad.

In the later stage of Sendai, it was a miracle that he was able to persist until now. With a wave of his hand, a drop of Tianhe water penetrated into song Tianxuan's body and turned into ten thousand drops of water mist, separating the two Qi of life and death and isolating them on both sides of the water mist.