The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters are desperate
Qian Zun's power is both weird and powerful, and even if the ghost saint is added, it will be useless.
In a bloody battle, Qian Zun was unscathed, while Gui Saint was in danger and was about to die.
At the critical moment, Huangfu Xuanbo still burned the origin of life and slashed it out with one sword to help the ghost saint resolve the danger.
"Brother Huangfu!" Song Zhe was very surprised, but he knew that there was nothing he could do.
Everyone was also sad. The origin of life was burned but it was gone. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, no one would be willing to do such a move.
"The madman in the main world can burn the origin of life if he can't beat it. The so-called meaninglessness is actually a manifestation of incompetence." Qian Zun shouted sternly with a solemn expression.
More importantly, he felt a little bit of danger from the opponent's power. This is by no means an ordinary burning. It is probably a sacrifice in the Taoist pattern of life, and it cannot be stopped once it starts. The effect produced is even more than the original burning method of ordinary life.
He was right. Huangfu Xuanbo used sacrifice at this moment. This was a martial art passed down by Emperor Xuanyuan, and he had already mastered it. The situation was too dangerous at this moment, so he could only do this.
"How can you, those who are willing to let the creatures suffer and even destroy the world in order to pursue strength? How can you understand the meaning of my fighting style? You are just a group of quick-formed waste supremes. If there is still a supreme existence in my master's world, just one can make you all hate."
Huangfu Xuanbo said lightly, he was burning the origin of life quickly, trying to send the strongest blow and die together.
"The Supreme is the Supreme. There is no quick success or no quick success. If you want to protect this place, you think you can protect this place by sacrificing yourself. I tell you, it is impossible. What you do is futile. Without strength, you are a waste! You are a waste!"
Qian Zun was furious and activated Jin Qian Daowen and rushed towards Huangfu Xuanbo.
Meng Xuan, Yang Zhu and others knew that Huangfu Xuanbo still needed time, so they rushed up one by one without hesitation.
With a loud roar, the White Tiger King bumped into Qian Zun as if he was about to die together.
Only sacrifices have more ambitions. In such an era, many things that once thought they were caring about began to become insignificant. The predecessors successively chose sacrifices, and that atmosphere touched everyone's minds.
The White Tiger King is a demon clan, but he is also infected by the human clan. He cannot burn the origin of life like Huangfu Xuanbo without hesitation. He can only do all his strength to stop the other party and buy time for his comrades at this moment.
It is not embarrassing to not burn the origin of life. After all, Meng Xuan, Yang Zhu and others did not do it either. It’s just that the human race is already trying everything to protect this place, and as the demon race, one cannot fall behind.
There were loud bangs and a series of muffled groans. Meng Xuan, Yang Zhu, Song Zhe and others were knocked away one by one. Except for Meng Xuan, who could barely stand, the others were already ashamed and would definitely not be able to fight again in a short period of time.
The White Tiger King gave all his strength and would rather die than retreat. Chen Pan was not here, and in terms of physical body, he was the strongest here. It was like he was tangled and beaten. The White Tiger King held on for more than ten seconds before he was broken and knocked away.
I put all my strength into it, but it only lasted for more than ten seconds. The gap in strength cannot be made up by perseverance in a short period of time.
"Magnolia fragrance!" Huangfu Xuanbo finally activated, and the shadow of the sword swung quickly in the air, bringing a series of sharp sword lights. It was as mysterious as the traces of the great road.
"I've seen this trick just now, but do you have the strength of that figure? He can lock the Supreme, can you?" Qian Zun did not avoid it and rushed over directly.
"That's my ancestor. I naturally can't compare to him, but I won't be embarrassed by it. Even if I die, so what? How can I know that I can't do it if I haven't tried it?"
Huangfu Xuanbo shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, the move had been used. As soon as the sword light stopped, the sword force was closed, a huge magnolia appeared in the air, white and beautiful, holy and flawless.
"So you are the descendant of that madman. No wonder you don't know how to cherish life. If you are willing to surrender to me, I will let you go. Since you have chosen to fight to the death, let you die completely."
Qian Zun slapped the magnolia with his palm, as if he had broken a glass statue. The magnolia fell apart and broke in a blink of an eye, leaving only a white trace of Taoism that disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The strength difference is too big. Even if the origin of life is burned, even if there are the skills left by Emperor Xuanyuan, they still cannot trap the other party.
But when Qian Zun slapped the magnolia, a figure in white-haired and black clothes rushed over, it was Zhou Tianming.
He was seriously injured and dying before, but now he had a strange flame on his body, which made him recover a lot in an instant.
"It's another burning source of life. Do you think it's useful?" Qian Zun punched out, carrying the terrifying money pattern, trying to smash Zhou Tianming.
Zhou Tianming did not dodge or avoid, but suddenly twisted his body, and in a strange way, he wrapped around Qian Zun's arm like a long snake.
This strange method avoided the most direct attack, but was swept by the energy, and half of his body was directly shattered.
But Zhou Tianming seemed to be unaware of it, his body wrapped around Qian Zun's arm and slapped Qian Zun's chest with a palm.
"Transfer flowers and connect wood!" A shout was shouted, and the secret technique was activated.
Qian Zun felt a stern heart. He wanted to break free, but it was too late.
A large number of death patterns surged out, entangling the two of them. A black light flashed, as if it was an explosion, separating the two of them.
Zhou Tianming suddenly became energetic, but Qian Zun let out a muffled groan and couldn't help coughing up blood.
This is not a powerful attack move, it just uses the death path pattern to change the injuries of the two. Zhou Tianming fought desperately before, just for this moment.
Coughing blood, I actually coughed up blood! Qian Zun couldn't believe it, and even more unwilling to believe it. He was the supreme. Two such Hunyuan kings, to be sure, were the Hunyuan kings with the death pattern, which actually caused him to be seriously injured and could not help coughing up blood.
"You all want to die!"
Qian Zun roared wildly, and countless money Taoist patterns emerged, and he was already using secret techniques.
"Wealth can help the gods, and a thousand golds can be exchanged for life!" As soon as he finished speaking, the injuries on his body were quickly recovered, and in a blink of an eye, they were intact.
This is not a real recovery technique. It just uses the power of the money Taoist pattern to recover all your injuries in a short time. It is just that when the time has passed, the injuries will come back.
"It's so rich and luxuriant, and it's so extravagant!" Qian Zun took action angrily, mobilizing the terrifying energy of heaven and earth, making the already ghostly ghost world the Fengdu ghost world like the end of the world.
"It's just a desperate effort!" Zhou Tianming sneered, and the strange flames on his body were even better. In an instant, endless death aura spread, and a terrible will to defeat spread between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!