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Chapter 1,702 The Last Guardian(2/2)

Especially Yang Fan.

Although he, like everyone else, cannot use the spiritual power in his body, he has a method of practicing the "Tyranny Heart Sutra" that is not controlled by these black networks!

Yang Fan's eyes were narrowed slightly, cold murderous intent emanating from him. A moment later, a man who looked exactly like him appeared in mid-air.

This man is holding a long knife and has a cold breath. He is Yang Fan's "murderous clone"!

After he appeared, he didn't stop at all. He flashed and flew straight to Lu Qinghe's location.

At this time, Lu Qinghe, in order to maintain his magical power and imprison the five people, had exhausted his true spirit. The fire of life was extremely weak and might be extinguished at any time.

Seeing the murderous avatar coming, he had no energy left to resist, so he could only spit out a mouthful of spiritual power and turn it into a rushing stream of water in an attempt to stop the opponent.

It's a pity that such a powerful spell can't delay time at all.

Yang Fan's murderous avatar split the flow of water with one blow, and then stabbed forward sharply. The long knife was impartial and just pierced Lu Qinghe's left chest.

"Well......"

Lu Qinghe snorted, and his already ugly face became even more distorted.

In fact, after he performed the "Taiyi Burning Body Technique", he had strengthened his physical body several times with the help of the power of the burning true spirit.

Without Yang Fan himself, only one of his murderous clones could not break through Lu Qinghe's physical defense.

However, Zuo Xingzhi was his fellow junior and knew his weaknesses well, so Yang Fan went straight to the vital point with his sword and successfully penetrated Lu Qinghe's body!

At this time, Lu Qinghe was bleeding from all his orifices and his breath was confused.

His eyelids were heavy, blood covered them, and a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, causing a trance to appear in his mind.

In Lu Qinghe's consciousness, the whole world became quiet, and the sound of ticking water came from nowhere.

He knew that it was the countdown of his life, and the last few drops of essence passed away like this. His hard-working life of cultivation was about to come to an end...

"Senior Brother Mountain Master... I'm afraid Lu will break his promise."

"I'm so tired...Senior Brother Canglong, are you still feeling better?"

"Junior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore..."

"Really, sleepy..."

.......

Lu Qinghe's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Just at the moment when his eyes were about to close, he suddenly burst out with the last strength of his life. As if he was having a flashback, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

Powerful aura spread out, and the surrounding giant net composed of black water quickly shrank, continuing to pull everyone into the abyss of death!

"Hold him hard, hit him hard!"

Zuo Xingzhi was afraid of death and was so anxious that he shouted!

Yang Fan's face turned red, and he used all his strength to activate the murderous clone. He inserted the long knife into Lu Qinghe's left chest and kept spinning. The terrifying murderous intent began to destroy the opponent's internal organs.

puff!

Lu Qinghe spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was filled with flesh and blood.

His breath relaxed a little, and everyone recovered part of their spiritual power at the same time.

But they are less than ten feet away from the black quagmire. If they have three more breaths, they may be completely destroyed!

"The art of witchcraft, use the art of witchcraft quickly!" Zuo Xing gained wisdom in his haste, and his voice sounded again.

Demon Lord Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He used a drop of Lu Qinghe's blood essence to successfully cast a spell on the opponent. Although this witchcraft was magical, if Lu Qinghe was at its peak, the effect would not be obvious.

But now, Lu Qinghe was at the end of his strength. If he activated the spell at this time, he would have no way to defend himself.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Qingyun didn't hesitate at all. He kept making secrets in his sleeves with one hand and began to mutter something in his mouth.

As he cast spells, Lu Qinghe's aura became increasingly chaotic.

Phew! Phew!

Lu Qinghe spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. Although his hands were still pulling the giant net, his figure was already shaky.

At this moment, everyone's spiritual power was restored to 70% at the same time, and even the power of law could be used.

"Haha, he's finished!"

Zuo Xingzhi laughed loudly, and golden feathers shot out from the sky.

At the same time, Yang Fan's murderous blood blade, Xiao Hongchen's Red Cloud Double Ring, Demon Lord Qingyun's ice spikes and Sima Han's Demon Lord's magic weapon rushed towards Lu Qinghe at the same time!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of loud noises were heard, and everyone's magical powers hit Lu Qinghe's body from different directions.

Lu Qinghe still stood in front of the exquisite fairy tree, standing erect!

But his breath has completely disappeared.

At this moment, the entire Wuming Peak fell silent.

Hundreds of disciples from Wuzhuang Mountain below were trapped in the formation and could not help at all. They could only watch this scene helplessly.

The people who besieged Lu Qinghe were only three feet away from the dark abyss!

They stared at the quagmire in front of them and took a deep breath.

"Survived..."

This is the only thought in everyone's mind.

The next moment, the black water disappeared, the abyss shattered, and Lu Qinghe's spell dissipated in mid-air.

But his body was still blocked in front of the Linglong Immortal Tree. This disciple of Wuzhuang Mountain wanted to protect his sect until his death!

Although people like Sima Han and Qingyun Demon Lord had perverse personalities, their eyes changed slightly when they looked at the battered corpse across from them but did not take a step back.

Only Zuo Xingzhi looked crazy and showed no shame.

"Lu Qinghe, you should have died long ago! You tried to bite me before you died. What a good dog!"

In order to vent his emotions, Zuo Xingzhi rushed up into the sky and fired several spells with both hands. Rays of golden light rushed out and beat Lu Qinghe's body to pieces.

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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