Chapter 1492

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu naturally won't let go of such a good opportunity. They directly put out their swords, and the crisscross sword spirit also followed. Obviously, the eight white night forks were to be eradicated by the joint attack.

However, just like this, it also inspired the ferocity of the eight headed white yak. Looking at the attack around, the eight headed white yak also started to fight hard. Although the momentum was suppressed, the eyes were full of murderous intent.

The roaring sound is continuous, but it is not too dynamic. After all, at this moment in the sand sea, every place is filled with all kinds of sounds.

After all, the eight headed white Yaksha was not easily solved by the four of them.

At present, time represents the victory, so when the two sides are still in a stalemate, the three holy monks still make a move, and the black robes are whistling. As soon as they make a move, gold is everywhere.

There were still three huge golden palm prints, as if they were very casual. When they patted at the eight white Yaksha, Zhao Jiuge and others seized the opportunity one after another, and their actions became more rapid.

"Bang."

The dull voice resounded. The three white Yasha, directly under the attack, were seriously injured, but the breath still existed. As soon as the three holy monks wanted to continue to fight, something happened finally, and Sanwu's most worried thing came.

I saw a very strong breath. Obviously, it was the Yaksha who finally showed up. When he appeared at this time, it naturally meant more changes. That breath came from the entrance of the abyss. Three holy monks had just started to intercept the king of the Yaksha clan in the abyss, which was obviously impossible. After all, the Yaksha The king of the clan is very cunning, and the time of his appearance is crucial.

Although the situation in the field is solemn and stirring, it is almost one-sided. If it goes on like this, the human friars will naturally be the winner, and the appearance of the king of the Yaksha clan naturally means that he can't look down on the situation in the field.

A faint golden light emerges. As the king of the Yaksha clan, his strength is naturally the strongest. Different from those in other realms, the king of the Yasha clan is full of golden light, even if it is more stable than those white Yasha.

The king of the yecha clan reminds us that he is not similar to Pangda and human friars, but his face is extremely gentle and handsome, which is not comparable to those fierce and murderous Yaksha.

The seven people joined hands, including the three holy monks. The king of the Yaksha clan suddenly appeared. Naturally, he would fight. However, some people really had a low point in his mind.

Suddenly, he did not care about the life and death of the eight white yaks. Instead, he appeared in the sand sea in the distance, on the battlefield with the most fierce fighting.

The next moment, Zhao Jiuge and others changed their faces, because they already understood what the king of the yecha clan was going to do next. After all, they refused to show up. Now they are coming naturally for this purpose.

"The red lotus is extinct."

The king of the yecha clan looks calm as water. He just spits out a few words, and then his work begins to increase.

At this time, no one had time to stop the king of the Yasha clan. After all, the strong people in the field were dealing with the strong ones of the Yaka clan. As for Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu, they had no time to stop them. After all, they had just started to move, but it was not enough time to free up their hands. The king of the yecha clan had this purpose in mind.

As his voice fell, a huge breath came out of the sand sea, and the strong killing gas was constantly released. The breath was too huge to be compared with ordinary white Yaksha. Then, the killing gas began to condense red lotus flowers. In this red killing gas, it slowed down Let go.

This round of offensive area is very large, and the power is very huge. Obviously, the king of the yecha clan is prepared and has already begun to prepare this killing move at a very early time.

Those blooming red lotus flowers, wherever they went, exploded directly. The movement caused many monks to be unable to defend themselves, and were directly injured, and even some of them even fell down when they were not paying attention to it.

Just this one hand, let many low-level monks fall, and the previous disadvantage of the yecha clan seems to have begun to flatten. Two monks of Mahayana realm, who were seriously injured and dying, were also killed directly under the destruction of honggonglian.

In this scene, Zhao Jiuge's eyes are about to crack, but he can't do anything about it. After all, time is too late, and the eight white night forks here are almost killed and injured by three holy monks.

But on the whole, this time the human friars suffered a loss. The king of the yecha clan made it clear that he wanted to exchange a few white nights for the lives of most human friars, and he succeeded in doing so.After the attack fell, Zhao Jiuge and others also responded quickly. They did not worry about the remaining white Yasha. Instead, they ran to the side of the Yaksha clan king and did not give him a second shot. After all, one shot was too destructive.

The king of the Yaksha clan has a faint breath higher than the three holy monks. Fortunately, there are three holy monks on the side of human friars, and there are many top monks. It is not absolutely inferior to deal with the king of the Yaksha clan.

Zhao Jiuge, tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu are swordsmen, and their speed is naturally the fastest. In the past, the three figures appear directly in front of the Yasha clan king, looking coldly at the mysterious king of Yasha.

After all, facing the king of the Yaksha clan, Sanwu must spare no effort to concentrate all his strength. As for the three holy monks, it is obvious that there are other plans. After all, in the initial plan, the existence of the three holy monks was specially left to deal with the Yaksha king.

"I let you run away last time, but I didn't expect to let me come out in person so soon this time." Looking at the three monks in front of them, there is a familiar voice. The king of the yecha clan said with a smile that although Zhao Jiuge escaped from the last trip to the abyss, the breath will not change naturally.

"Then you go to die. It happens that this time you yecha people will be completely destroyed, and this disaster will never happen again." Zhao Jiuge disagrees and says that although his strength is not as good as others, Zhao Jiuge also has no fear. In his opinion, it is a good thing that the yecha people almost pour out their nest. At least they can eradicate the root, and later generations don't have to worry about this disaster.

After all, if the ancestors of several holy places had the courage not to seal down, but to kill directly, I'm afraid that there would not be such a disaster now. After all, this disaster will be left behind.

At the moment, Sanwu has arrived and stood side by side with Zhao Jiuge. However, Zhao Jiuge's words seem to be complete. The king of the yecha clan is not interested in talking to them. He snorts coldly. A group of murdering gas is shot out, and then in the void, it presents a piece of silk like shape and disperses.

"The light of Buddha shines everywhere."

Seeing this, Sanwu suddenly waved his white robe and displayed the Dharma decision. A large and peaceful golden light shrouded the four of them, making them glitter with gold, although it can naturally play a defensive role.

However, Zhao Jiuge and the other three immediately launched their swords one after another. A large amount of sword spirit filled them. They directly resisted those attacks, but there were still some fish who missed the net. In addition, the king of the Yasha clan was powerful, so when they made a move, they all felt pressure, that is, there were many people. Otherwise, they would not be his opponents if they faced them alone 。

At this time, the three holy monks had already used their own Assassin's mace. The golden light appeared, and then they continuously interweaved to form a huge golden cage. Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, the void was confined and sealed. After all, even if they did, they would not be able to spread too wide. Otherwise, they might be able to beat the monks who were fighting There will be aftershocks.

However, with only one stroke, the remaining Dharma form of the Sanskrit holy body on Zhao Jiuge also became shaky. Zeng qingniu's face was also dignified. Fortunately, the sword's meaning was still so fierce.

However, tie Hongling was unable to resist in a moment, and was injured to a certain extent. Previously, when she had joined hands to explore the situation, she was forced to do it at the end. In addition, she also resisted several times later, which led to some instability of breath.

This time, the king of the yecha clan was arrogant. He couldn't hold back at once when he tied Hongling. His whole body flew straight out. Zhao Jiuge and Zeng qingniu's faces changed greatly, and they were frightened.

After all, at the moment, the breath of tie Hongling is very chaotic, and I don't know how her situation is. Seeing that she is attacked by the attack, Zhao Jiuge quickly moves around her and hugs her in her arms. She looks worried, "is she OK?"

"It's OK. It's just some internal injuries. Linghai is unstable." Tie Hongling looks at Zhao Jiuge, some helpless smile, after all, the critical moment, most of them can't do anything.

At present, Zhao Jiuge did not say a word, and regardless of the situation in the field, he moved and rushed directly to the direction of Qingzhou City. In this way, there was a natural danger in the battlefield. For this elder martial sister, Zhao Jiuge naturally did not want to see what harm he was hurt.

After all, as a monk in Jiuling City, she had to fight back to save her life.

After all, today's resources of Qingzhou, but the resources of the whole world, naturally are very rich. Tie Hongling can't resist Zhao Jiuge's temperament, so he has to let Zhao Jiuge go and let him hold himself and feel the breath of Zhao Jiuge. Tie Hongling can only sigh in his heart. In a flash of years, even his younger martial brother has grown to this point.

On the other side, the cage of the three holy monks has imprisoned this void, and the whole world seems to be quiet. Only a few of them are in it. The golden light around them is woven with pure Sanskrit gold patterns, which is naturally very solid.Now, the king who can fight against the Yaksha people naturally needs the help of three holy monks. That is to say, the nameless temple has always been not good at killing and cutting. If there were three sword immortals again, I'm afraid it would be much easier to deal with this situation. Otherwise, it would not be as passive as it is now. All the three holy monks used some gentle means.

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