The opponent's heavy weapon was restrained by his nimble sword, and every collision was extremely painful.

But his face was calm: "Xiong Rushan, you want my life but you don't want to pay a price. Do you really think that my Yin Shen Palace is made of mud?"

Xiong Rushan swung his big stick and calmly said: "Yin Shen Palace, if you were in peak condition, we might not be able to keep you, but now you have run out of fuel. After a fierce battle all night, you have used up all the elixirs, right?"

Yin Shen Palace sneered: "Xiong Rushan, stop talking nonsense. You don't need to worry about whether my leader has the resources. My life-saving elixir is reserved for profit. You, Xiong Rushan, can't do it.

That point!"

But he knew it in his heart.

My recovery pill has been used up.

Fighting continued all night long.

Vice Chief Yan gave me the recovery elixirs given by the Holy Lord. I took two of them with me and have already eaten them all.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t even be able to get here!

The power of the entire Guardian Southeast Headquarters is really terrifying.

Xiong Rushan laughed loudly, and suddenly he fully mobilized all his cultivation, like a giant opening a mountain, opening and closing, forcing the Yin Shen Palace to fight hard!

The fighting style at this moment really looks like a wild bear.

Yinshen Palace tried his best to dodge, but Xiong Rushan's sticks were already hitting the ground one after another. After a few sticks, his momentum became even more earth-shattering. The entire forest seemed to be spinning with his stick, and it hit Yinshen Palace from all sides crazily.

There was a sound...

The swords and sticks finally collided together.

The Yin Shen Palace screamed in agony, spurting blood and falling down.

Xiong Rushan also groaned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and stepped back three steps, but as he stepped back, he yelled: "Chop him!"

The eight masters rushed forward at the same time, regardless of their own safety.

Yin Shen Gong received a hard blow from the opponent, and his internal organs were shaken, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb.

Seeing the sword approaching, I couldn't lift my spiritual energy, and my Dantian was empty.

He smiled bitterly and looked calm.

Today, it's all over.

Just about to close my eyes.

suddenly...

An overwhelming murderous aura rose up from the sky like a wave.

A sword light suddenly flew up.

Light up the night sky.

The evil spirit exploded like an angry wave!

Fang Che condensed all his cultivation, all his evil spirits, and unleashed them without reservation.

The advanced version of the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit is integrated into one.

At this moment, the bright moon in the sky almost turned into blood.

All the stars in the sky seemed to be falling.

In his mouth were the two recovery elixirs he had just obtained, which were below the level of a saint.

One man and one sword rushed into the battle circle like thunder and lightning.

Dang dang dang... the weapons of four people were crossed one after another.

The four of them stormed back.

"Master!"

Fang Che kept charging, grabbed the Yinshen Palace, and stuffed a holy level recovery elixir into his mouth.

At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Burning blood!

His body flew up like a meteor, passing through the treetops with a whoosh, and like a black wind, he was hundreds of feet away in an instant.

It is only now that blood comes out of his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices.

The description is grim.

Although he used all his strength, he was severely shocked when he fought against four high-level masters at the same time.

Although the elixir in his mouth melted immediately, the shock he received still left him seriously injured.

Behind him, an angry roar came: "Night Demon!"
Chapter completed!