But now, the man is fighting for them.
He is protecting and telling the whole world with his strength that not everyone in longyunxin can move!
Move and die!
At this moment, long Aotian knows what Zhao Xin thinks. Maybe this is the tacit understanding between father and son.
Fight for protection, fight for position.
"What he said is right. No one can intervene in such a battle. It's up to heaven to break it off. If it's light, both sides will lose. If it's heavy, both sides will die together Flying soul sword God and Mo Shan night emperor came to the women.
Awe the people around.
At the same time, it is also to prevent the Ouyang family from attacking them again.
As the same people in Daojing, Mo Shan night emperor and Fei Hun sword God think they can kill Ouyang Dali easily, but they dare not imagine using the mortal body of the ninth floor of fairyland to fight against the immortal body of Daojing.
Even more can't imagine can and Dao Jing immortal positive hard just now.
Where does long Yunxin get so much spirit?
…………
In the middle of the hall.
Bang Bang
The sound of the road is like thunder and explosion.
Zhao Xin and Ouyang Dali are standing together. It's hard to separate them. It seems that they are equal in strength.
However, Ouyang Dali is extremely uncomfortable. Zhao Xin's offensive moves are deadly. All of them are self injuring and self injuring. He is seriously injured. How dare he meet them? He is exhausted and depressed.
I wanted to hold on until Zhao Xin exhausted, but now it seems that the endless stream of lingxuan Qi is just like opening the plug-in, as if it is inexhaustible.
After fighting for so long, he was out of breath. Although Zhao Xin was pale and weak, his strength was stronger and stronger.
"This son of a bitch is going to kill me." Ouyang Dali guessed that Zhao Xin must have made sure that he didn't dare to take the weakness of his moves, so he created a false momentum. In fact, his strength didn't rise at all.
In order to verify his conjecture, Ouyang Dali deliberately let out a flaw, want to find out.
However.
It is this move that has become the fatal weakness of Ouyang Dali.
Seeing Ouyang Dali's flaws, Zhao Xin didn't hesitate to attack directly. At last, the mysterious spirit in his body poured into his fist. A great breath spread out of himself, and the whole person's momentum soared again.
Ouyang Dali's face suddenly changed, the secret way is not good, Zhao Xin this is obviously designed for him, deliberately let himself show flaws!
What a deep plan!
Seeing the tiny blood vessels on Zhao Xin's body, he knows that Zhao Xin's attack has always been with all his strength. The reason why he has been able to fight until now is that Zhao Xin is consuming his soul power!
And the soul power is many and miscellaneous, it seems that Zhao Xin's consumption is not his own soul, but someone else's!
However, there are only two of them here. Whose soul can Zhao Xin consume?
It's too late to try to close the gap.
"The seventh move of Jiuzhen prison, thunderbolt!"
Hum!
Crackling
In a flash, the fist was covered with a layer of dazzling thunder light, just like a fist made of steel with invincible power to destroy the world.
This moment.
Ouyang Dali has been flustered, put away all his offensive, to make up for the flaws, crazy retreat.
However
Zhao Xin's figure disappears again, and the next moment he appears behind Ouyang Dali. His figure rotates, the wind blows everywhere, and the thunder on his fist blows out.
Ouyang Dali pupil suddenly dilated, next breath was annihilated by thunder.
Victory or defeat is decided!
The four seats were startled and screamed, and the noise and thunder all over the sky came to an end.
In the middle of the hall, the ground is broken, the earth is cracked and subsided. In the pit, Ouyang Dali's charred body falls to the ground, breathing slowly.
Zhao Xin's arm was in an irregular state and twisted. His white bones pierced his skin and came out from his elbow. Blood flowed and there was more than one white bone on his body. His thigh, elbow, waist and all joints were fatally injured.
Both of them are lying on the ground. The end of losing each other is unexpected.
Long Aotian took the lead to rush into the hall with all the people.
Ling Rui hurried forward, put her hands on her chest, and her beautiful eyes closed slightly. A faint breath of life poured into Zhao Xin's body.
"Sister Lingrui, can you help me?" Xiao Qi asked in a hurry.
However.
As soon as his voice fell, several mouthfuls of blood gushed out of Zhao Xin's mouth.
A few people were shocked.
"Don't panic, it's just forcing out the congestion in his body. The injury is too heavy. I can't cure him with my life force now."
"What about that?"
"Let me do it." The flying soul sword God came up. With a twist of his wrist, the shadow of a small sword appeared on his fingers, and then penetrated into Zhao Xin's body.
Zhao Xin's body suddenly convulsed, but the trauma was healing at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's only temporarily suppressing his injury. If he can't be completely cured within three months, he will die."
"Don't you... Make trouble?" Xiaoqiqi grits his teeth. It is clear that he will not die. The flying soul sword God wants to put the virtual shadow of the sword into Zhao Xin's body. Doesn't he want to kill Zhao Xin?
The night emperor of Mo Shan explained for the flying soul sword God: "don't panic, this girl. If the flying soul sword God doesn't do this, long Yunxin will die on the spot. It's a great price for the flying soul sword God to do this. It's three months against the heaven. You should think about it."
Half an hour later.
Zhao Xin slowly woke up and tried to stand up.
"What are you doing? Lie down." Ling Rui is very surprised and quickly helps Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin pushed aside Ling Rui's help, forced to endure the rolling blood in his body, stood up straight, and walked to Ouyang Dali in the pit as if he had nothing to do.
Ouyang Dali turns his eyes weakly and looks at Zhaoxin.
He never thought that he would lose, and it was a mess.
Now, he is isolated and helpless, and has only one way to die.
"This is your destiny. From the second you start to attack the nebula continent, your destiny is doomed to be taken by me."
With a turn of the wrist, the remnant sword fell into the hand.
Poof!
The light of the sword flickers, and the remnant sword plunges into the heart of Ouyang Dali.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for killing Ouyang Dali on the first floor of Daojing.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining 999 trillion experience and 999.99 million lingxuan Qi.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the divine body
Congratulations on the power of killing gods
Congratulations to the host for getting the killing suit
Congratulations on the host's access to Avenue accelerator
Congratulations to the host for the polar shadow
Congratulations to the host for
…………
The deafening sound of the system sound.
Zhao Xin listens attentively, a special prompt sound rises.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and getting the title of martial god.
Congratulations to the host for obtaining the earth clue, hellway clue and Shura Avenue
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for completing the mission and rescuing Fei Yuan's stepmother.
Congratulations to the host for getting 100 elves' favor and 100 evolution stones. All sub classes have evolved to the extreme state.
The system prompt sound fell, and suddenly a huge stream of information poured into Zhao Xin's brain.
It's all about the extreme state of sub occupation. It's totally different from the previous contact, but it's a new cognition.