Chapter 1232： Dying words

"You all, do it."

The slightest word fell, and the six masters shot all together, which could open up the world, and the energy could turn the mountains and the sea!

"boom!"

The Lord of Darkness took the lead, and the small hand seemed tender, but it opened the void with strength and reached the extreme.

The unknown old man followed closely, applauding the situation in all directions, trembling Liuhebahuang, showing the great power of the world.

"Sansheng Seal, broken!"

Performing the Sanshou Pavilion Warriors Dafa to Jiu Chen immediately caused a turbulent flow in the space and strangled the abyss.

At the same time, three elder elders set up a team of three talents, locked up the sky, and imprisoned.

Boom boom!

This void burst, and the sphere of the world became utterly empty, and the world shuddered for it.

"Drive me!"

The abyss dominates the wrath of the eight wilds, opens the world, shakes the world, and competes against the six masters.

The endless divine light rushes into the sky, the horror atmosphere flows, and the seven masters start a shocking confrontation. Like the legendary gods battle, the horror is extreme.

Boom boom!

Each of the seven shows their magical powers, as if the seven **** kings are confronting each other, and they want to break the world and destroy the sky!

By the blink of an eye, they had already done a hundred tricks. The terror waves swept across ten sides, and even the sky was cracked.

This horrified everyone, especially when they saw that the abyss dominated the wind.

I have to say that the abyss dominion is really too powerful. If you change someone else, under the siege of Jiu Chen and others, it will have turned into a fog of blood.

But how powerful is he to be hard-headed and not to fall?

However, after all, he is not invincible in the sixth realm. Although he has not been suppressed for a while, his defeat is only a matter of time.

Therefore, Lingxian is not worried, but she is at ease.

And his slackness, to withstand the injuries of millions of troops and fighting blond men, suddenly broke out.

"puff!"

A spit of blood spurted, Ling Xian's body was trembling, she felt heavy and light, and turned around for a while.

No way, he was not badly injured, especially when he was fighting a blond man. If he had not awakened three-quarters of the ancient blood of Tianzun and provided him with stronger self-healing ability and endurance, he would not have been able to persist.

At present, injuries are all erupting, and even with his arrogant physique, he can no longer hold on.

brush!

Ling Xian was teetering, like a bird with folded wings, planted at one end.

This changed everyone's color. Fortunately, Ning Yan's eyes were quick, and Ling Xian copied Ling Xian in her arms.

"Master, how are you?"

Looking at the man covered with blood in his arms, Ning Yan was full of concern, and at the same time, a sense of familiarity flowed in her heart.

"Cough, anyway."

Ling Xian coughed two blood, but waved her hand to signal that she was fine.

Since his debut, injuries have been commonplace, and it has been natural for him to die for someone else. However, he has the ancient blood of Tianzun, and his ability to heal far exceeds the normal number.

Even the serious injury at this moment is not enough to endanger his life. Just adjust the interest rate for a few days and he should be able to recover as before.

"Are you all right? You are so hurt ..."

Ning Yan's eyebrows frowned, not only because of worry, but also because of suspicion.

When she heard Ling Xian's voice, she felt a little familiar, and now holding him in her arms, she became more and more familiar.

This feeling forced her to stretch out her jade hand, to take off the veil of the person in her arms, and find out.

In this regard, Ling Xian naturally cannot make her wish.

The Hermitage is known to the world. It is not a secret, but the true identity of the Hermitage members is rarely known and cannot be known to outsiders.

Therefore, he and the members of the Hidden Court both wore large black robes and black veils, even their voices were deliberately low.

Right now, Ning Yan wanted to find out, how could he make her do it?

However, he was hurt too much at the moment, not even a bit of energy. Therefore, he can only say, "If you dare to lift my veil, Xiang Jiuchen will kill you later."

After hearing the words, Ning Yan gave a stun, and then laughed.

"I am the most favorite disciple of the patron. He won't."

With that said, her jade hands kept falling, and she landed on Lingxian's veil, only to lift it slightly, then his face was visible.

"stop."

Ling Xian frowned, and said, "I advise you to dispel this idea, don't forget my identity, and don't forget your identity."

Hearing, Ning Yan hesitated.

She knew how high the status of the Lord of the Hidden Pavilion was, to a certain extent, more honorable than Xiang Jiuchen. If she offends him today, she will be severely punished if she does not kill her.

Therefore, after a moment of groaning, she slowly retracted Yushou.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly, leaned unceremoniously in Ning Yan's arms, and began to adjust her breath.

This made Ning Yan's face reluctant and wanted to lift his mysterious veil, but she knew very well that she could never lift it.

"Well, when the storm passes, I'll ask Master and let him tell me secretly."

Ning Yan said in secret, looking at the man in her arms, in addition to curiosity in the beautiful eyes, is admiration.

The same goes for everyone present.

Although he was extremely weak and looked very embarrassed at this moment, everyone's admiration for him had not diminished.

Members of the rate Yinge strongly intervened in the battlefield and resolutely retreated to Jiu Chen and others. This act alone caused everyone to surge in blood.

After that, he carried a million troops with his own strength, and killed the sixth-level power with a leapfrog. Which is not a feat that everyone admires?

It can be said that Lingxian is a hero at this moment.

He stepped forward at the time of the crisis and turned the tide. The whole battle situation can be said to have changed by him alone. If it were not for him, Sanshengge would have been destroyed.

Therefore, in everyone's mind, he is a well-deserved hero!

Even if the hero is seriously injured and weak, his light is still so bright that there will be no gloom.

As Ling Xian closed her eyes and adjusted her interest rate, the battle situation in the sky gradually became clear.

The abyss **** is indeed powerful, and it definitely has the strength to respect the realm, but it cannot hold back the siege of the six masters.

If they fight alone, they are not opponents dominated by the abyss, but together, they are enough to push the entire Luoyang area!

Therefore, as time goes by, the abyss dominion reveals defeat, and it is a matter of time before defeat.

This made him more resentful Ling Ling, but helpless.

At this moment, he even has problems in protecting himself, and it is impossible to threaten Lingxian.

"Dominate the abyss, die!"

Drinking to Jiuchen, like a round of unforgettable sun, is powerfully down, and has the power to obliterate the world.

At the same time, the other five masters shot one after another, all shaking the world.

Among them, three people's magic power was blocked by the abyss, and the other three were on his body.

"puff!"

The abyss-dominated mad spurted blood, pale, and crumbling.

In this regard, Xiang Jiuchen and others have never relented, and have successively played shocking Dafa. They have no control over the abyss.

In the end, several people teamed up to strike the Abyss Master completely!

And just as he was about to dissipate, he was laughing wildly and shuddering.

"Hahaha, **** is about to open, and so on, all will fall into the endless abyss!"