Martial arts become gods

Chapter 870
Relying on King Wu's true mind and eyes, Ding Xiang entangled Long Bai temporarily.

While he was attacking, his heart and eyes didn't change much, giving people a feeling of calmness.

However, Ding Xiang consumes a lot of energy to maintain this state, his energy is like flowing water, and the energy in his body may be exhausted in a short time.

Long Bai was obviously aware of this, instead he was not in a hurry, and was just constantly consuming Ding Xiang's strength.

Anyway, in Tianluo City, unless he is killed, it is almost impossible for him to exhaust his energy.

And now his biggest threat, Mo Xian, has been dealt with, and there is plenty of time to slowly kill the rest.

Mo Xian was still soaking in the bucket, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't move at all.

The large bucket of clear water was already tinged with blood, and was still faintly blackened.

It seemed that not only the blood on Mo Xian's body was washed away, but also something else was washed out.

As Ding Xiang and the others collided fiercely, the water surface in the bucket also vibrated slightly and rhythmically, giving people the feeling that Mo Xian was breathing.

Ding Rui stood beside the bucket with a pale complexion, holding the Fire Spirit Sword tightly in her right hand, her fingers turned pale because of too much force.

The same is true for Fang Xin and others, each of them is silent, for fear of offending Ding Rui.

With the passage of time, Mo Xian didn't seem to have changed in any way, but his chest, which could no longer be seen rising and falling at all, started to move slightly.

It's just because the water waves are changing with the vibration, so it's still hard to see.

"Big beauty, the boss seems to have recovered!" Fang Xin said submissively. He may not be strong, but his observation ability has always been surprisingly good.

Although Ding Rui kept looking at Mo Xian, her expression was a little dazed, as if she had lost her mind.

"Huh?" Fang Xin's words immediately brought Ding Rui back to reality, she responded softly, and immediately focused her eyes on Mo Xian.

Soon, she noticed that Mo Xian's chest really began to rise and fall.

Although it is still very weak, it is much stronger than before, and at least it can show that Mo Xian is slowly recovering.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Ding Rui's face. After thinking about it, he poured a jade bottle of crystal clear liquid into the big wooden barrel.

Immediately there was a strong fragrance in the air, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

"Hey, the boss is extraordinary!" Fang Xin and the others couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Although they didn't know what the crystal liquid was, they just smelled it, and the energy in their bodies was a little pure. Pure desire to move.

Obviously, this crystal clear liquid is not ordinary.

And as the crystal liquid dripped in, the discolored water suddenly became clear, as if it had been purified.

Then it can be clearly seen that the scars on the surface of Mo Xian's body are repairing rapidly.

"This is too amazing!" Fang Xin and others immediately gasped.

Many warriors did not die on the spot when they fought with others, but because they did not have that top-level healing medicine, they could not escape death in the end.

If these people can have this level of medicine, the probability of survival in the future will definitely increase a lot.

But what they didn't know was that the crystal liquid was only one reason for helping Mo Xian recover, and another reason was the mysterious lightning-shaped mark on Mo Xian's chest.

Ding Rui looked much better now, and immediately took the time to look at Ding Xiang.

Looking at it, my heart turned cold again.

Naturally, she is very aware of Ding Xiang's difficulty in maintaining his mind, and at this time the latter seems to have reached its limit.

But Long Bai still looked alive and well, but with a few more scars on his body.

According to how he was still unaffected by such serious injuries before, these injuries are probably like mosquito bites.

At the same time, she discovered that for some reason, the Condemned Knight didn't move at all, as if he had exhausted his strength.

And relying solely on Ding Xiang and Yan, it is obvious that Long Bai cannot be held back for too long.

"Take care of Mo Xian!" Ding Rui frowned slightly, and after giving Fang Xin and the others a threatening look, she shot out immediately.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Fang Xinyi said in a serious manner, and immediately called everyone to surround the city, encircling Mo Xian in a circle, like a human wall, as to how effective it will be, it is unknown.

After leaving Mo Xian's side, Ding Rui attacked Long Bai directly from the side, and behind her was a phantom of a gorgeous long sword with a rather exquisite shape, which was her real body of King Wu.

Although he has the same bloodline as Ding Xiang, Ding Rui's Martial King Avatar is completely different from Ding Xiang.

With the appearance of Wu Wang's real body, Ding Rui's whole body is full of sword spirit, and countless looming sword glows circulate around him.

These sword lights don't need her active control at all, they can spontaneously resist the opponent's attack, and if someone wants to get close, they are easily smashed into a sieve by these sword lights.

Coupled with the nameless sword intent that he had comprehended before, Ding Rui can be said to be a powerful sword, showing his sharpness.

Sensing the strong wind coming from the side, Long Bai reacted immediately, and after crushing a few hard streaks casually, he managed to walk out of it, wanting to attack Ding Rui directly.

"Shhhh..."

The originally quiet sword lights beside Ding Rui immediately became agitated, moving towards Long Bai from all directions.

Not only is it extremely fast, but also its whereabouts are surreptitious.

"Sword intent?" Long Bai's face darkened, but he didn't dare to face his sharpness, and immediately retreated violently.

Naturally, Ding Rui would not allow Long Bai to fulfill his wish, so he drew the Huolingjian in his hand, and the sharp sword light immediately roared out, bringing out beautiful arcs.

Faced with this situation, Long Bai seemed to be a bit stretched in his agility.

However, he didn't mess up at all, he attacked continuously with his claws, and after a lot of sword lights were broken, he finally managed to escape, but his body was only scratched with a few small wounds.

"It's starting to be interesting!" Long Bai licked his lips, and his figure suddenly began to distort, turning out to be just an afterimage.

But the real him has already appeared beside Ding Xiang.

At this time Ding Xiang was panting violently, he didn't seem to expect that Long Baihui would attack him suddenly, so he panicked for a while.

"Take care of you first!" Long Baisen smiled, his palms were bent into claws, and he slammed heavily behind Ding Xiang.

"Cough..." Ding Xiang's pupils shrank, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure also lost his strength and fell from the air.

His body was already extremely flimsy, and with this heavy blow, it was immediately difficult to support him.

And the heart eyes that were already a little dim disappeared almost immediately.

"elder brother!"

Ding Rui let out a shout, and immediately rushed out of her figure.

"Hey, it's too late!" Long Baiyin laughed and leaned forward directly, while looking at Ding Rui mockingly, his claws continued to gouge Ding Xiang's back.

"boom!"

Amidst the dull impact, Ding Xiang kept coughing up mouthfuls of blood, faintly mixed with fragments of internal organs.

(End of this chapter)