Chapter 2783

Because of Xia houning's strong counterattack, the rickety old man was killed by the spirit and was seriously injured on the spot, leaving less than 10% of his strength.

"Now I dare to be arrogant!" Other people have shot, while the mood is full of shock, shocked by the remaining strength of xiahouning.

Correspondingly, they are more and more eager for Tianxin teardrop... After all, a world-famous waste is so terrible after getting Tianxin teardrop, if they can get it

"Boom..." exploded repeatedly.

At the beginning of a new round of collision, although Xia houning seems to be at the end of a strong crossbow, he dodges the attacks of various people at a very fast speed, and sometimes counterattacks.

With the beginning of the fighting, from time to time, some strong people in the cloud will turn into corpses and fall into the sea, and all kinds of injuries begin to appear around Xia houning.

The top of the sky.

Jiang Ting said quietly, "you are worthy of the protection of heaven."

Although Xia houning looks miserable at the moment, he will be hit by some aftershocks of boxing or swordsmen from time to time

However, Xia Hou Ning's combat attainments are not shallow, plus the influence of fate, it seems that his whole body is injured and there are many bloodstains, but in fact, it is not fatal at all.

Of course, the siege of those people is not without benefits. Jiang Ting can clearly see that with the beginning of the fight, Xia houning's destiny begins to be quickly eroded.

In less than a quarter of an hour, xiahouning's destiny has dropped by one percent. In addition to his previous battle with Wuyang, now xiahouning's remaining destiny is only about 24 percent.

What's more, the destiny is still slowly declining... Even Jiang Ting has to praise the mystery of the destiny at the moment. He saw that several times, Xia Hou Ning almost encountered a must kill attack, but under the influence of the destiny, he just managed to avoid it.

"I didn't expect that the casual move I had taken before could bring such effect... Zhang Siyu, I remember the name." With a whisper, Jiang Ting continued to watch the battle quietly.

He can see that if it wasn't for Zhang Siyu, Wuyang and Xia houning fought fiercely for three days, which consumed a lot of Xia houning's physical strength and Yuanli. The rest of the waste through the cloud, even if besieged, would not be able to suppress much destiny.

Even if it's not that xiahouning consumes too much, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop you. Even if they form a encirclement, they will be cut through by xiahouning!

Fortunately, this is the sea area. No matter how fierce they fight, they will not be able to affect much of the environment... If it's land, I'm afraid their fierce fighting will sink hundreds of miles of the mainland at least.

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Time passed slowly, and soon, three days passed.

In the past three days, Xia houning has been entangled with many cloud piercing scenes... Of course, he did not fight hard, but relied on speed to fight constantly.

The battlefield is also under the control of Xia houning, constantly moving in the sea... Perhaps because of destiny, during this period, there is no other strong close, it is very strange.

And after three days of fighting... Xiahouning is close to the end of oil.

There were more than 20 other people killed in the encirclement and suppression, and there were still more than 30 people left. All of them were injured, but the injuries were different.

Fight again.

"Bang", a middle-aged man suddenly fluttered a palm, that palm just hit Xia houning's chest, hit it fly.

"Poof..." in the sound of hematemesis, Xia houning fell dozens of feet to stop, his face became pale and bloodless.

And his whole body was already full of blood stains. His clothes were in rags. He was dyed red by blood and turned into blood clothes. I don't know whether the blood was his or someone else's.

After the recovery of control, Xia houning raised his head with pale "cough..."

Every cough coughs up countless blood... Maybe it's because of the exhaustion of Yuanli that xiahouning falls on the sea.

The remaining 30 or so people see this, the pupils shrink, at the same time stop chasing, just staring at xiahouning.

The middle-aged man who hit Xia houning said with a little palpitation: "don't give up... You've run out of oil and the lamp is dry. If you hand over something, we'll let you go!"

Xiahouning with blood red eyes out of the voice: "you... Cough... You, dare to close!"

Seeing this, people's looks suddenly sank... It's not that they don't want to kill Xia houning, but that Xia houning's fighting power has been really terrifying in the past three days.

It's just three days of pestering. He even killed more than 20 of them. Now it seems that the oil is exhausted, but who knows if Xia houning has any cards and means?

Of course, the most important thing is that they worry that they will kill Xia houning so rashly. What should Xia houning do if he tries to die and damages the heart of heaven, or throws it into the void?

According to reason, chuanyunjing can't break the space... But Xia houning's strength is too strong for them to worry about.

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The top of the sky.

"Mentally retarded people die of talking too much, so it's better not to deceive them." Jiang Ting shook his head slightly.

He is sure that xiahouning has almost run out of oil and lights now... If he were him, he would immediately ban xiahouning and press him slowly.

Instead of being afraid to get close in the distance for fear of being attacked by death.

The reason why it is said that the oil is almost exhausted and the lamp is dead is that Xia houning has not completely lost his fighting capacity.

Even Jiang Ting had to sigh about the mystery of destiny at the moment... These three days, he saw that Xia houning had used countless means, and each means was superb. He didn't know how to master many means and secrets at the age of 21.

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Sea level.

The two sides are still confronting each other.

I don't know how long after the confrontation.

"Stubborn, I'll kill you first, and look for Tianxin teardrop from your corpse!" The rickety old man who was seriously injured at first suddenly stepped forward.

He is good at using the spirit, a wave of his hand, dozens of cold light out.

Looking at the coming cold light, Xia houning clenched his fists slowly: "you all deserve to die... If you just made a desperate move, I might have no bones left, but now, it's you who deserve to die!"

As a matter of fact, Jiang Ting overestimated him. Before he was split by a palm, he had run out of oil and the lamp was dead, and there was no force left in his body.

But now it is not, he has recovered a little, although very little... But, enough, a trace of force, enough to urge the heart of heaven to stop tears!

"Sacrifice my centenary yuan, help me to recover the peak!" Xia houning suddenly flew out of thin air and roared up to the sky.

With that roar, the rain of tears in the heart of heaven suddenly appeared in the shape of Xia houning, blooming with extremely soft light. Under the light, the bloodstains around Xia houning began to disappear out of thin air.

Breath also instantly began to pick up... His injury, his strength, are in an extremely terrible speed of recovery.

As a price... His young face suddenly appeared a wisp of wrinkles, black hair, but also out of thin white hair.