Chapter 317

When he saw that none of the nine elder's young babies had escaped, the three elders became completely impatient and restless. At this time, where could he care about other things? Even the two disciples wanted to ignore them. After all, there was nothing like his own life.

This is the case of the people's hearts. They can only share the wealth and wealth, not the joys and sorrows. In the face of eternal life, everything is floating clouds, the lives of any relatives and friends become less important. It is precisely because of this, the degradation of human nature leads these friars who are not firm in heart to the end of cultivating demons.

At this time, the nine elder had only one idea, that is, to escape from this place and rush to the bottom of the mountain. He believed that as long as he insisted for a moment, he could wait for their support. The death of the nine elder made him give up his contempt for these children, and made him start to have some fear in his heart.

However, no matter how he tried his best, song Rujing was still as stable as Mount Tai, which could make him unable to take care of himself. On the contrary, perhaps because he felt that Lin Prajna had already solved his opponent, song Rujing also began to make efforts at this time, and his attack became more and more fierce, which made the three elders more bitter. At this time, he realized that the girl had not been used in the beginning Do your best.

When the rest of the corner of her eyes saw Lin Prajna standing calmly in the void looking at her, some of her stubborn heart hummed, some strong acceleration of the rhythm of the attack, for a time, the whole Canyon can see here emitting a bright aura, reverberating around the roar.

However, Zhao Jiuge was a little helpless at this time, and the situation that could not be settled still could not be reached. With Li Hechao and Liao emissary's madness, Zhao Jiuge immediately made him retreat.

Thanks to the protection of the holy body of Sanskrit, Zhao Jiuge could not hold on to these two evil cults whose accomplishments were no worse than his own. After all, he had less experience in life and death, and on the other hand, ordinary means of evil cultivation could not be prevented.

Seeing Lin Prajna and Song Yuan watching, Zhao Jiuge didn't want to lose face in front of the woman he had admired for a long time, so he simply resorted to all means, not thinking about the spiritual power quickly consumed and the end of the meeting. Directly and instantaneously urged the body to get four golden dragon.

The sound of dragon chant suddenly rises, and the golden light swings everywhere. The sound of dragon chant is shocking. Zhao Jiuge has sharp eyes and a sword edge. With a flash of cold light, four golden dragon dragons swept away directly at Li Hechao and Liao emissary.

At the same time, the hand action has not finished, the sword will shake again and again, Guangdong moon dance star river. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's eight grade elixir in the elixir field continuously released spiritual power, and the spiritual power of integrating the body directly consumed nearly half!

In front of them, there are four golden dragons intertwined and galloping with each other, and there is a huge star river weaved by sword spirit behind. Just that majestic momentum is frightening. This means that they can have a little blood evil Pavilion disciple.

For a while, Li Hechao and Liao emissary were sluggish, but under the tyrannical pressure, they quickly responded. Liao emissary's eyes are crazy and full of bloodstains. At the same time, there is a touch of despair in his crazy look.

Li Hechao's eyes twinkled and looked at the attack and the profile of his younger brother.

Today's Golden Dragon with the nourishment in the Dantian, the greater the luster, lifelike, dragon scale lines began to clear up, and it has been Zhao Jiuge as his own pressure box bottom offensive, so he has a little confidence in his own means. Among the four, he had the lowest cultivation and high self-esteem. He didn't want others to look down on him for this, so he just tried his best to prove himself, even if his spiritual power was exhausted!

"Elder martial brother, let's use the elixir together." Liao emissary's voice was hoarse because of his tone. Miraculous elixir is the foundation of everyone, but now it's in a crisis time, and I don't care about it any more. It's a bit crazy to be able to keep the right path and become evil cultivation in order to pursue strength.

"Good." When Li Hechao heard this, he did not hesitate for a moment. He agreed directly. At the same time, he secretly glanced at Liao emissary in front of him.

The blood color elixir spits out from Liao emissary's mouth, blooming with blood color halo, emitting a soft light, but it is a bit dazzling.

The miraculous elixir is also a six grade elixir, which is already a rare quality. It has the size of a thumb cover. When Liao emissary released the elixir, the golden dragon that rushed to meet his target immediately burst into a red aura and stood in front of himself and Li Hechao.

Four golden patterns of dragon, tiger and tiger, with a majestic momentum to meet the powerful elixir. However, at the next moment, the pupil of the sword emissary kept enlarging, because his elder martial brother did not release the elixir to resist the attack of the golden dragon as he thought. Instead, he turned around and ran towards the entrance of the mountain tunnel on the ground.

At this moment, emissary Liao was filled with emotion. He never thought that the elder martial brother who had been practicing together for so long would do such a thing and use himself as a shield to escape. How can he resist the double killing move by himself?

When the four golden dragons competed with the halo of his elixir with the glaze and golden light, Liao's whole body suddenly became tottering. He felt that the miraculous elixir could not stop his falling fate."Li Hechao mistook me...!"

All of a sudden, Liao emissary's long howling sound shocked the whole Canyon, and his voice was sad and angry. He was left by his elder martial brother, and his heart was naturally sad. What's more, he seemed to have seen his own fate. All kinds of scenes in the first half of his life seemed to flow in front of his eyes. He could not help but smile bitterly when he remembered how his life ended up like this.

But when he saw that his elixir was shaking and was about to resist it, Liao suddenly chuckled, and then his eyes were full of madness.

"Boom..."

With a crisp sound, the bloody elixir the size of the thumb broke itself, and split little by little. Liao emissary chose the self exploding elixir in desperation.

The blood color halo immediately spread, with a rolling aftereffect. A monk in the middle of the elixir realm revealed that the power of the elixir could not be underestimated. The four golden dragon immediately darkened, and behind the four golden dragon there were countless stars. Immediately the explosion of the elixir package, and then at Liao emissary's body shot away.

All of a sudden, both the elixir and his body were fragmented and turned into a pile of flesh and blood. The dead could not die any more, and his body was torn by the fierce sword spirit. And the elixir has long been annihilated.

Seeing Liao's emissary's death, Zhao Jiuge, who is holding "cold hell", can't help but feel a little sad. Although he is a evil cultivation, he is a man of one day. He does things like a man, unlike Li Hechao, and is naturally crafty.

Zhao Jiuge didn't choose to chase Li Hechao, who had already escaped. Instead, he took out a jade bottle, poured out the remaining two xiaohuandan and swallowed one.

In the previous battle with Li Hechao and Liao emissary, he did not take much advantage of it. He could only hold on to the Sanskrit holy body for such a long time. He only suffered a little damage to his body.

Now we have to hurry to recover spiritual power. Without spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge always feels uncomfortable. After swallowing the purple xiaohuandan, Zhao Jiuge can't help but Miss Bai Qingqing, and doesn't know where she is now. At the beginning, these three small return pills were given to themselves by Bai Qingqing. Thinking of this girl, Zhao Jiuge can't help but be covered with a layer of gray because of the good mood of killing Liao emissary.

Li Hechao looked at the entrance which was close at hand. He was excited. He finally escaped from hukou. When he entered the tunnel, he could live. Thinking of this, he could not help but smile on his face.

"Pooh Hoo..."

All of a sudden, a slight voice rang. Li Hechao's face was a little stiff. Just now his smile solidified. The pain of tearing heart and lung came from his abdomen, but he was no longer able to shout.

He looked down at his abdomen, where it had become a bloody mess, a fist size hole directly through his abdomen. It turned out that a sword spirit passed directly through his back. It was ridiculous that he had not noticed it before, and was proud of himself. Unexpectedly, he could not escape the end.

Li Hechao's eyes gradually lost their look, as if he had felt the passing of life in his body, but he still tried his best to turn around slowly with the last strength of his body, as if he wanted to have a look at who killed him.

"Bang..."

But when he was about to turn around, he was finally dark and suddenly lost consciousness and fell on the ground. With a dull sound, some dust on the ground rose, and Li Hechao died completely.

In the void.

Song Yuansheng holds a dark red wooden sword in his left hand. His face is stern and his eyes are solemn. Looking at Li Hechao who fell on the ground, he said coldly, "it's OK to be a monk and become a devil, but he still betrays his faith. Damn it. "

Then, song Yuansheng tightly pursed his mouth and sighed. The world is to eat, the weak eat. On that day, a large number of people died in order to improve their strength for treasure. Human nature lost its luster in front of those natural materials and treasures.

At this time, 30 or so xuesha Pavilion disciples in the canyon were all dead, and only you, the three elders, were still struggling. Song Yuansheng, Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna show a triangle in the void, surrounded by two people who are fighting fiercely in the middle.

Song Yuansheng is still watching carefully, while Zhao Jiuge and Lin Prajna are slowly recovering their spiritual power with the help of medicine.

It has to be said that the three elders are more powerful, and song Rujing, one of the disciples of the hanging temple with profound knowledge, is still holding on. Although he has been falling into the downwind with the help of his unique skills, he shows no signs of being eliminated immediately.

With the help of the medicine, the spiritual power in the body is slowly recovering, but Zhao Jiuge frowns deeply, and then immediately shouts, "let's solve this old thing as soon as possible, so as not to change later. Remember to capture them and save them alive to find out what the purpose of the xuesha Pavilion is here! "

Because Zhao Jiuge was a strict and careful man, he could wait for a day and a night in front of his prey, and he could kill the prey with great vigour. Now I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, so I won the three elder Shun to find out the truth of the matter when they have the advantage.Zhao Jiuge's voice was heard by several people present. Song Yuansheng and Lin Prajna nodded with approval. Although song Rujing was not happy, he didn't say anything. He just murmured in a low voice as he dealt with the three elders.

As for the three elders heard the incessant curse Zhao Jiuge, eyes dew fierce light staring at Zhao Jiuge.

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