Chapter 1765

The powerful sword spirit burst out at the moment of chopping, and the aura of spiritual power and pressure that could be seen by the naked eye rushed to both sides like a huge wave, beating all the other monks in the fire.

When the spirit of the sword gang and the surrounding spiritual power dissipated, he saw a deep crack on the ground. That Xia Yisheng was lying next to the crack. The whole arm on the other side of the crack had disappeared. Only blood dyed the ground and was still dripping into the crack.

As he lay there, his body twitched slightly, trying to get up, but he was too injured to stand up. The serious injury of his internal organs made his mouth and nose gush with blood. Even Neidan was seriously injured by this blow, and there was also a trace of leakage of Yu Lingli.

He did, not to mention the others. Most of the people he brought were dead, and the rest were still struggling in the fire. Even the ten fairies tried to escape, but were blocked by three golden crows in the air.

When downing stepped forward slowly with his sword, ready to give him a fatal blow, he saw the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and a thunder from the ground hit her.

Aware that the sky split down the thunder contains the meaning of destruction, her eyes cold, a hand raised, a golden light flying out in the air, showing the shape of the holy bowl, blocking the thunder, at the same time, her toes a little jump in the air, the spirit breath in the body runs.

At the moment when the thunder fell that day, the holy bowl blocked the thunder and made a loud noise. At the same time, a pair of hands stretched out from the empty air toward Xia Yisheng lying on the ground, gave up his body, directly pulled out his spirit, and took him away.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As soon as downing the voice of Downing, the sword in his hand contains a powerful spirit. It splits down to the place where the big hand is exposed. At that moment, the powerful breath seems to break through the void. The power of the spirit is like a huge blade, crossing the clouds and the void to attack the spirit hidden behind.

"Whew!"

When Yan Lao saw that he suddenly stretched out a hand in the air and took away Xia Yisheng's spirit, he was shocked. It is estimated that only the enemy in Tang Ning's mouth can do such a thing.

For the immortal cultivator in this continent, he is a legend. But he did not expect that he actually showed up today and tried to kill downing.

When he saw Downing's sword, the hand that stretched out from the void was also retracted. It was impossible to see whether Downing's sword had hurt him or not.

Yuan Ke was silly. His wife was at war with Xia Yisheng. Who was the big energy who stretched out his hand in the air? Does the lady want to kill him? Do you want to be so cruel?

Tang Ning saw the clouds surging, the big hand and the breath of the man disappeared into the air. She frowned slightly, and the sword in her hand flashed with the light.

Since she came here, she knew that the so-called God knew her arrival, and she didn't want to hide it. She just didn't expect that he would take away the spirit of Xia Yisheng.

Her figure went down and looked at those who were burned by the fire because of the power of the medicine. She called out: "Xiaohei, come back."