Chapter 303

All kinds of negative emotions in their hearts keep rising. They only know that the partners who are fighting side by side in front of them are becoming suspicious. No one knows whether they will suddenly stab themselves in the back or push themselves out of the way...

after all, at this time, their own lives are more important, aren't they...

therefore, the monks' life is more important The movement slowed down gradually, and the already obvious advantages were gradually suppressed by the living corpses. Even because of their restlessness, several of them were engulfed by the blood mist in the mouth of the living corpses and turned into blood corpses in the twinkling of an eye.

"Steady, everybody, steady!"

The monks with higher accomplishments can still hold on. The lower they are, the more obvious they will be affected. Yue long tries to stabilize their mind, but it's useless. There are too many people, and he has to prevent himself from being possessed by demons. His weak spiritual power doesn't work at all.

Those monsters are still awake. Monsters have no complex emotions of human beings, so they are not easy to produce demons. Just feel the bad breath of the monks, they also began to hesitate.

Biting his teeth, he insisted on cutting off a wolf's head. He could only silently look forward to the disaster and pass it quickly.

...

in the palace.

Wen Xiyu can't help it at last. Regardless of the dissuasion of the system, she attacks Bai Han behind the sword.

The other side kept blocking, but they always protected the people behind them. The cinnabar on the ground was disturbed by the storm caused by their fighting, and the talisman exhausted their aura one by one and turned to ashes.

The array was broken, the red light column flashed, and then slowly disappeared. As soon as the monks' eyes were clear, the evil thoughts in their hearts disappeared.

They don't know what happened, but they see that the situation is getting worse. They unite again, and both sides are in a bitter battle.

But it doesn't mean things are getting better. Because the array is broken and the warm breathing fish is disturbed in the middle, the blood mist is just sucked into Bai Han's body. Before the cork is placed, the souls of the sacrificial monks have burned out.

Without the cork, Bai Han fell into the devil again, unable to suppress it. A trace of blood mist had already flowed out of his seven orifices. Even Tang Xiaotang couldn't suppress it, so he had to try his best to stop it.

But also to resist the attack of Wenxi fish, protect Baihan. She was very hard to support.

She has to find a way to control wenxiyu.

Seeing the strange sword's attack getting weaker and weaker, the light on his body became dim. Wen Xiyu was very happy. He only said that the opponent had exhausted his aura, and his aura was more fierce. He wanted to break it.

Good chance!

Tang Xiaotang deliberately made a false move. According to Wen Xiyu's arrogant and arrogant character, she would attack with all her strength. Sure enough, her action revealed a slight omission in her defense.

Tang Xiaotang takes advantage of the attack and sees the other party's sudden brilliance. Wenxiyu just realizes that she has been cheated. However, she is not a vegetarian, so she doesn't dodge. Facing the attack, she avoids the key parts and flashes to one side.

Tang Xiaotang's attack fell on her left arm and cut a long wound with visible bone. The blood flowed out and was absorbed by the cinnabar on the ground.

"Damn it

Wen Xiyu is biting her teeth, and her eyes are full of anger. She is completely enraged. She wants to continue to attack. She seems to feel something. As soon as her face changes, her body rolls on the ground and quickly retreats.

Just as she left there, a dark flame suddenly rose, and a huge hole was burned out in the ground. The surrounding air was slightly deformed under the cold and oppressive burning flame.

She looked back, a slender figure appeared at the door, his hands burning a group of ink flame, although his lips still with a smile, blood pupil is full of gloomy killing intention.

"Really, I shouldn't leave you... Teasing me again and again, isn't it very interesting?"

Moving his eyes on Wen Xiyu, he slowly looks around the almost destroyed hall. His eyes flash on Bai Han and on Tang Xiaotang.

Feeling the unfriendly eyes, Tang Xiaotang shakes his body for a moment, and the light flashes, warning him that he had better not get close.

She doesn't have time to pay more attention to this guy, and she doesn't want to fight with him. As long as he drags wenxiyu, it's enough. According to her understanding, now, he is more malicious to wenxiyu than Bai Han.

Sure enough, Ji Shen just looked at Bai Han, sneered, and put his eyes on Wen Xi fish: "you, damn it."

No one has ever dared to tease him like this. Even if he is a little curious about this man, he will not tolerate the other party trying to kill him again and again.

Wen Xiyu just looks at him coldly. When he appears here, she knows that the puppet must have been destroyed by the other party... No way, it seems that she can only do so...

Tang Xiaotang doesn't care about them at all. She looked at Bai Han deeply. The blood mist from his seven orifices was getting thicker and thicker. It looked like blood from his seven orifices.

No more delays.

As soon as her eyes were closed, the tip of the sword touched his forehead and heart slightly. The moment that her consciousness was interlinked, her consciousness left her body and intruded into each other's spirit.After a short period of darkness, Tang Xiaotang is faced with a large cliff. The sky is red, and the earth is red, which should be affected by Bai Han's mood. She doesn't feel strange.

Looking around, she didn't see Bai Han's figure. She didn't know which corner of his thinking was. Tang Xiaotang was not surprised. She began to look for him quickly.

She flew quickly in the red sky of his sea vision, searching for the figure.

...

there are more and more corpses, almost piled up into mountains and rivers of blood.

A white figure slowly climbed up from the ground, his robe had been scratched, and his skin was also scarred.

His long silvery hair is flying in the wind, so that people can't see his face. However, his whole body is filled with a strange purple flame, cold and evil.

"Bai Han, look at you. You are so vulnerable."

Opposite him, a man in a black robe stood quietly, with a trace of contempt and irony in his bloody eyes.

"You can't beat me."

That person evil Si's smile, the low voice line continuously reverberates in his ear.

"No, I can beat you."

The silver hair is falling, and there are several thin wounds on the pretty face. Bai Han stares at the opposite person deeply. He looks at the long sword in his hand, and does not transfer it for a moment.

"Give her back to me."

His voice is no longer clear and moist, but with a trace of hoarse cold. The voice just fell, but the man opposite him laughed wantonly.

"Ha ha ha ha! Do you want it? "

He looked at him, the fundus of his eyes was an undisguised irony: "then come and get it!"

"But you can't even stand now. What else can you do?" The other side said so.

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