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Chapter 441 Survive together!

Chapter 441 Let's live together!

Xiao Hanyue's strength must be stronger than any of Han Yuewei. Even if you look at all the peaks of the Holy Spirit in the mainland, I am afraid that Xiao Hanyue can be regarded as one of the top five.However, no matter how powerful Xiao Hanyue is, if she faces the 49 Hanyue Guards, she will only end in defeat.

Whether it's the total amount of innate energy or the lethality of manipulating spells, it's not the same.

The 49 Hanyue Guards couldn't stop the eighth thunder, so how could she stop the ninth thunder, which was twice as powerful?
The last 49 flying needles handed down by Ou Yehong turned into powder in an instant.

Xiao Hanyue spat out a mouthful of blood.

But she understood that she could not retreat, not even a single step!Behind her, there are those 49 Hanyuewei who are like brothers and sisters, who defend her with their lives!
She gritted her teeth suddenly, and the four flying swords turned into four rainbows, charging straight up.

However, in the face of this thunder, it is still like a mantis holding a cart.

The four long swords shrieked and trembled in the boundless thunder, and the two sides held each other for a short moment before the four long swords lost all their brilliance.

The sky thunder did not stagnate at all, and still fell, but its power was only half of its initial strength.

It is by no means an easy task to pass between Xiao Hanyue's Qisu Sword Formation and the four pure-attribute flying swords of "Zhuntian Rank".

Xiao Hanyue gritted her teeth suddenly, and the power of Qisu circulated all over her body, and all of it was poured into the Qingwu long sword in her hand.

Under the thunder, there are no fancy tricks to use, the only way to survive is hard resistance!
"Boom" with a loud noise.

The violent electric current passed through Xiao Hanyue's whole body, at this moment, she really felt what it means to be burning inside.Not to mention the physical body, even the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled in the majesty of the heaven and earth.

However, this thunder was finally blocked.

Xiao Hanyue was panting heavily, but at this moment, her hands were still trembling.

The blow just now was extremely dangerous, and if there was a slight mistake, it would be the end of the soul and soul.

There was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth. On Yunxia Mountain that day, she didn't know how the Yunxia Immortal Venerable survived until the end of the four or nine days of calamity.

If they are all of such power, let alone the peak of the Holy Spirit, Sanxianlai will also be killed.

The only thing that needs to be prayed for now is that catastrophe...

Just thinking of this, Xiao Hanyue's face changed drastically.

Because in the sky, the thunderclouds that had dissipated a little, unexpectedly closed again.

What is the meaning of "there is no way out of the sky?"

Xiao Hanyue felt that it was as if God wanted to destroy her now.

There was a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, she shook her hand lightly, moved her paralyzed wrist, then straightened her long sword, and her pair of bright eyes stared firmly at the sky.

Finally, the first thunder of the Sanjiu Heavenly Tribulation fell.

Xiao Hanyue let out a long roar, and rushed forward with a sword.

She couldn't retreat, and the 49 people below who had completely lost their resistance was the reason why she couldn't retreat!
Xiao Hanyue collided with Tian Lei with the seven-color brilliance, and for a while, it was like the collision of heaven and earth, and the whole space was distorted.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth, and Tian Lei also disappeared.

Xiao Hanyue's consciousness was blurred for a while.

Am I dead?

No, I can't die yet...

There are still eight thunderstorms that have not been overcome, so we must overcome them!
In the dark, she seemed to hear several ethereal voices.

The eyes gradually fell into darkness, and suddenly, in the boundless darkness, three huge figures rushed towards her.

Quartet Holy Beast? !
Xiao Hanyue was startled, and bit her tongue suddenly, the severe pain made her wake up quickly.

Looking up, just above her, the three holy beasts Canglong, Suzaku and Xuanwu are roaring and neighing.

Xiao Hanyue couldn't tell whether it was subconsciously summoned by herself, or they separated from the sea of ​​consciousness by themselves.However, with the help of these three holy beasts, hope is greatly increased to survive this catastrophe!
She breathed a sigh of relief, and the power of the seven constellations in her body began to work.

When the sky thunder fell, the Canglong, who was at the top of the three holy beasts, roared and rushed up.

Without any dodge at all, the huge body directly hit Tian Lei.

The sky thunder broke away immediately, and the phantom of the Canglong also dimmed a bit.

Xiao Hanyue was both surprised and delighted, she didn't expect the power of the Canglong to be so powerful.

Just a moment later, the third thunder fell.

Canglong turned its body around again and went up, but this time, after breaking through the sky thunder, its figure finally completely disappeared.

Thunder fell one after another, and the Suzaku that followed also disappeared in the sixth thunder.

Xiao Hanyue smiled wryly. According to the calculation of this strength, Xuanwu might only be able to block the seventh thunder.

Sure enough, after the seventh thunderstorm, Xuanwu's figure gradually dimmed.

But at this moment, the huge black tortoise let out a sky-shattering roar.

At the moment when the eighth thunder fell, it rushed straight up, and both disappeared into the sky at the same time...

Xiao Hanyue's heart suddenly felt sour.

She understood that it might be that the residual consciousness of King Bei Zun was still protecting her.

Looking down, the 49 members of Hanyuewei were still unable to move. They all lay cross-legged on the ground, hoping to recover a little skill and help Xiao Hanyue.

It's just that at such a moment, the little bit of skill they recovered is useless at all.

Xiao Hanyue smiled wryly, and felt her body was empty, without even half of her innate energy.It is already a miracle to be able to fly in the air now.

The ninth thunder fell, and Xiao Hanyue slowly closed her eyes.

The breath of death has enveloped her side.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, and a powerful arm rushed her into a warm embrace.

Xiao Hanyue opened her eyes suddenly, and what imprinted on her face was the pair of golden and silver eyes that shone softly.

"Live together." Dongling Jueyan's soft voice and the gentle light in his eyes made Xiao Hanyue's heart tremble even more.

He finally came.

Surrounding it, goose-yellow brilliance rose up.

Dongling Jueyan raised his head, and a strange brilliance shone in the pair of gold and silver demon pupils.

"Xuantian Thirteen Swords, get up!"

Dongling Jueyan let out a low cry, and the thirteen sword pills around them turned into meteors and rushed straight up.

Xiao Hanyue's eyes widened suddenly. You must know that Dongling Jueyan's target turned out to be the black cloud in the sky before the thunder calamity fell.

What everyone didn't know was that just above the boundless thundercloud, two figures were deadlocked.

The man with the ancient sword looked at the man in gray robe, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you can really save them?"

The gray-robed man said coldly: "Whether you can save him or not is not up to you."

The man with the ancient sword burst out laughing: "Nalan Wushuang, it's not that I underestimate you, do you really dare to help them resist this catastrophe? Are you not afraid that people in the fairy world will trouble you?"

A light flashed in Nalan Wushuang's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Nalan Wushuang, stayed in this mortal world to protect my Nalan royal family. If I died for my emperor today, it would be considered a worthy death. But you Yu Jianzhai, do you really want to interfere with the affairs of this world? The fairy world blames it, I'm afraid you can't escape."

The man with the ancient sword raised his mouth slightly: "Xiao Hanyue killed my junior brother, she will naturally pay for her life. Wherever I say this, I always say that. If the heads of the fairy world really want to blame, I will bear it alone. What's more, I haven't made a move yet, but I just helped them speed up their cultivation a little..." After the words fell, he suddenly looked down, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Hey, I didn't expect them to actually carry it through? !"

Nalan Wushuang lowered his eyes and looked down lightly, and saw that Dongling Jueyan had fallen to the ground and seemed to be in a coma.And Xiao Hanyue also fell to the ground, she seemed to be conscious, but she had no ability to move.

There is no one in the sky.

Nalan Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, he naturally understood Dongling Jueyan's identity.

If it's just an ordinary monk at the peak of the holy spirit, he will definitely not be able to withstand the last blow of the sky thunder.But Dong Ling Jueyan was different. His special bloodline allowed him to erupt in a moment of real crisis, enough to make anyone pay attention to him.

"It's over." Nalan Wushuang squinted at the man with the ancient sword.

Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Gu Jian's mouth: "Really?"

He raised his hand lightly, and a small black bead slipped from his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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