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Chapter 791

At this time, Gui Jianchou had recovered first. After all, the injuries he suffered were the least, although the skills of his body almost completely dissipated.

At this moment, seeing the Haotian Pearl floating in the air, light flashed in his eyes. He clearly understood that he inherited the Rakshasa bloodline of the Jade Rakshasa that day, and his strength improved rapidly. When he approached the level of honor, it was this Haotian Pearl that helped him overcome the thunder tribulation and become a real priest. Because of this, he owed Xuanyuan Ruoxing a promise. Now Xuanyuan Ruoxing is dead, and the promise will naturally be invalid.

But this Haotian Pearl cannot fall into Ye Jingyu's hands again, otherwise how could he deal with him in the future? Thinking of this, Gui Jianchou's body turned into a blood light and rushed straight towards the Haotian Pearl. His speed had reached the extreme, and his future achievements were on this Haotian Pearl.

At this time, Ye Jingyu was cautious in his injuries and his strength was almost exhausted. How could he stop Gui Jianchou? Not to mention that Gui Jianchou was just snatching a Haotian Pearl. Even if he wanted to kill him, he had no choice but to stop Gui Jianchou.

Zhu Rong is now busy digesting the power of Xuanyuan Ruoxing, condenses his true body, and has no time to clone it. Now the only one who can stop ghosts from worrying is Xuanyuan Jing. However, at this time, Xuanyuan Jing seemed to feel something was summoning him. His eyes were already looking at the black fog in the sky, where the sky seal was formed again.

In this way, no one could stop Gui Jianchou from taking the Haotianzhu into his hand. A figure appeared directly next to Haotianzhu and grabbed it in his hand.

When Gui Jianchou saw that it turned out to be a pale, bloodless man. He was a person who looked even more like a zombie than he did. No, or it was just a zombie.

When Ye Jingyu saw the person coming, he was obviously excited. They finally arrived...

"If you don't want to die, give it to me!" Gui Jianchou snorted angrily. This guy obviously hasn't reached the level of honor, so he can't pose any threat to him.

"Fuck, this is my brother who is trying hard to get old. If you ask me to give it, I will give it to you, and it's not too shameful?" Liang Xiaoke rolled his eyes and said, after absorbing so much essence and blood last time, his strength reached a peak. As long as he survived a thunder tribulation, he could become a flying yaksha. This thing was a good thing that set up the heavenly tribulation formation at the time. How could this guy take it?

"Since you want your face, then you can die!" Gui Jianchou roared, but directly slashed at Liang Xiaoke. Liang Xiaoke rolled his eyes, but took out the bloodthirsty demon sword and greeted the scimitar.

"Dang..." With a light sound, the red blood demon sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. The Blood Moon Scimitar in Gui Jianchou's hand also trembled. The two weapons were not even able to decide the winner, but Liang Xiaoke's power was obviously weaker than Gui Jianchou. His body was directly shocked and flew backwards. The tiger's mouth was also shattered. The bloodthirsty demon sword in his hand could not be controlled, and it fell down.

But his other hand was holding the Haotianzhu tightly, without any intention of letting go.

Gui Jianchou was furious and moved his steps under his feet and continued to pounce on Liang Xiaoke. He only had a Haotian Pearl in his eyes, and he felt like he was unable to give up.

At this time, Xue Wuqing's figure also appeared in the void. His strength, inherited the power of his two brothers, had reached the peak of the ninth-grade Demon King, and was only one step away from the realm of the Demon King.

Facing Gui Jianchou, a master who had reached the rank of honor, his face was filled with fearless expression. The blood-red sword in his hand shook slightly, and immediately picked up a bright sword flower. However, facing Gui Jianchou's sword, the sword flower was directly shattered, and Gui Jianchou took the opportunity to slap a palm and knock it away directly.

This is the gap between the ninth-grade Demon Lord and the Supreme Level. Even if he is infinitely close, he has not reached that level, and the gap is still thousands of miles away. No matter how fearless you are, it will be useless.

Gui Jianchou ignored the Xue Wuqing who was slapped by his palm, and continued to sweep towards Liang Xiaoke. He had to get the Haotian Pearl. Seeing Gui Jianchou pounce on him again, Liang Xiao's face changed. Although his current strength can ignore ordinary ninth-grade masters, it is still worse than the supreme powerhouse. It is definitely impossible to resist hard, but if you want to escape, can you escape?

"That little zombie, I'll give you this!" Just when Liang Xiaoke was at a loss, Zhu Rong, who was gathering his true body, suddenly shouted, and took out a black flag and threw it directly to Liang Xiaoke. This was the flag that Xuanyuan Ruoxing got from Zhuge Yishi. Xuanyuan Ruoxing's body and soul were swallowed by him, and the things on him naturally fell into Zhu Rong's hands. However, Xuanyuan Ruoxing had many magic weapons, and except for a few in the sky, there were only this black flag.

As soon as Liang Xiaoke got the black flag, he felt that there was a continuous force in the flag, and the divine thoughts on it had long been erased by Xuanyuan Ruoxing. He himself had no time to refine the flag. Even if he had time, his soul was broken at this time and he became a masterless thing. Liang Xiaoke, who knew that this was a top treasure, opened it and spurted out a stream of essence and blood. Suddenly, the black flag was shining brightly, forming black ripples in front of him.

At this moment, Gui Jianchou's sword happened to slash over, slashing heavily on the black ripples. Apart from ripples, it had no effect. However, Liang Xiaoke himself was shocked and his mind was slightly shaken. Apart from this, there was no inappropriateness.

This is a treasure, a real treasure? Ye Jingyu, not far away, had already changed his face slightly when he saw the black flag. This seemed to be Zhuge Yishi's magic weapon? Why was it here? Did something happen to him?

When Ye Jingyu appeared on the battlefield, he did not find Zhuge Yishi's figure, so he didn't know how Zhuge Yishi was doing? However, seeing that his magic weapons were all here, he was naturally worried.

At this time, he also recovered some strength, and the Chiyou Banner did not need to seal the Haotian Pearl, but also returned to his hand. With one hand, the Twelve Heavenly Witch Extinction Formation was launched again...
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