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Chapter 157 Fight to the death!

Chapter 157 Desperate Strike!
"Oh? Zhan Wang Pill?" Qingxuanqin stopped his movements, watching the fighting spirit on Zhan Kuang's body become stronger and stronger. In his heart, he really wanted to see what happened to the legendary Zhan Wang Zong's fifth-rank Zhan Wang Pellet. How tough.

"This battle king pill was bestowed by my suzerain. I won't use it until the most critical moment. I have to use it in this battle!" His muscles, his hair slowly turned golden, and his pupils slowly lost focus.

In the face of this extremely powerful fighting spirit, the current Zhan Kuang is still unable to firmly control it, as if he has gone berserk. Although he still has self-awareness, he may explode and die at any time.

"So that's the case, since you want to fight with me, let's see what you can do!" Qing Xuanqin charged again, and the phantoms of the nine dragons around him roared and rushed towards Zhan Kuang, and the air they passed They are all frozen, and the space is unstable.

"Drink!" Zhan Kuang held a long halberd and shouted angrily, with boundless fighting spirit, the halberd dispersed a phantom of a dragon in front of him, turning it into a spot of light, but the next moment, another phantom of a dragon was condensed.

Zhan Kuang was completely in the realm of fighting, and the rhythm was always being pulled away by Qing Xuanqin. He didn't directly participate in the battle, but just stood aside, watching Zhan Kuang vent his anger on his domineering aura.

These phantoms of the dragon are condensed by the aura of the kingly way. The kingly way is immortal, and the dragon will naturally not be shattered. This is the horror of the kung fu he learned. It was obtained in the Sutra Pavilion. Once practiced, from then on, the second person is him.

Battle the world!

Zhan Kuang jumped up, waving the halberd in his hand, countless fighting spirits swept away, a huge explosion resounded through the entire dense forest, the terrifying destructive force destroyed all the surrounding sand, stones and even trees, and the ground also A big hole as deep as three feet appeared.

Tear!

A sound of physical body tearing sounded, and Zhan Kuang had already wiped out all the phantoms of the god dragon, and finally he couldn't bear the continuous improvement of his fighting spirit, so his physical body was torn apart, and drops of blood slowly dripped from his chest Fall, a blood flower appears on the ground!
"Huh! Huh!" Zhan Kuang was gasping for breath, his unfocused eyes stared coldly at Qing Xuanqin who was standing not far away, his endurance had reached the limit, even walking two steps It's all a great luxury.

"That's it?" Qing Xuanqin smiled, waved his hand, and the phantom of nine dragons appeared beside him again.

Seeing this, Zhan Kuang was extremely angry. He felt like a clown being teased. He wanted to continue fighting, but he had no strength left.

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, the strongest of the younger generation of Zhanwangzong is only at this level. It seems that Zhanwangzong can be regarded as having no successors." Qing Xuanqin's laughter was like stabbing with sharp knives. into his heart, making him ashamed and indignant.

"You don't need to be too angry. When I catch the three of them back and let you die together, it will be considered a reunion." As soon as the words fell, Qing Xuanqin turned into a stream of light and swept away into the distance.

At this moment, only Zhan Kuang was left half-kneeling on the spot, unable to move any more, and Ren Xiaoyao, who was lying not far away, was seriously injured and unconscious. Both of them were defeated. In this lonely place, enduring anger, but helpless.

Zixia and the others frantically ran towards the other end. During the battle between Zhan Kuang and Qing Xuanqin, they had already fled to the vicinity of the Jiling River. Their purpose was to escape to the other end of the Jiling River. Qingxuanqin's fighting power was overwhelming, but it was also difficult to find them in just a few hours.

"Senior Sister, should we just leave Zhan Kuang and Ren Xiaoyao there?" Lu Li's face was full of unbearable.

"There is no other way. Qingxuanqin is extremely ruthless. If we stay there, we will be defeated and the entire army will be wiped out. Now that he stays, we can only treat him best if he stays alive." Repay." Zixia said.

"We're here! The Jiling River is in front of us!" Seeing the familiar scene, Huang Xinxuan suddenly thought of that man.

It was their first encounter in this place, and they have experienced a lot since then. The figure of that man has long been planted in her heart and cannot be erased.

"Zhao Wushuang, where have you been?"

The three of them came to the bank of Jiling River, looked at the turbulent river, looked at each other, and immediately wanted to jump towards the other side of the river.

"Three fairies, where are you going?" Qing Xuanqin's voice came from behind them.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zixia's complexion instantly turned pale, and she immediately said, "Let's go!"

The three of them jumped towards the other side of the river without hesitation, but at the moment when their footsteps left the ground, the phantom of the three dragons slammed into them heavily.

The body lost its center of gravity in mid-air and fell to the ground again.

"Damn it!" Zixia swallowed the blood in her mouth, she turned her head and looked coldly at Qing Xuanqin who came forward, she would never forget the devilish smile on her face.

"Is this trying to escape? I just don't know if you can escape from my palm now." Qing Xuanqin walked towards them step by step, and an invisible sense of oppression made their pretty faces change drastically.

"It's up to you to kill or cut to pieces." Zixia knew that the matter had reached this point and there was no way out, but the despair she felt in her heart was so painful.

It was also the first time she felt hopeless.

"Hehe, I, Qing, am not an unreasonable person. As long as you are obedient, I can spare your life." Qingxuan please stand in front of the three of them, looking at the three of them with beautiful and angry expressions .

He has an inexplicable sense of conquest.

"I've said it before, we can't surrender!" Zixia bit her lips tightly, if she wanted to exchange her life for surrender, then she would rather not!
"It's not something you want to do now. As long as I plant a servant mark on you, won't you be obedient?" Qing Xuanqin licked his lips, and slowly stretched his big hand towards Zixia's head. The madness is undisguised.

Looking at the approaching palm, Zixia closed her eyes in despair, a tear slowly fell from her eye socket, what a humiliation this was, she was already ready to reverse her skills and self-destruct.

"I'm sorry, Master, Zixia let you down."

At the moment when she was about to turn around, there was a huge burst of water blasting in the Jiling River, and a man with streamer wings on his back flew into the air with billowing devilish energy on his body.

"It's you?"

Qing Xuanqin raised his head subconsciously, and was shocked when he saw the figure floating in midair.

"Hello! Long time no see. What's the matter? Why don't you kneel down when you see Grandpa?" Zhao Wushuang taunted with a wicked smile on his face.

The three of them were already in the abyss of despair, but this voice was like sunlight shining into the abyss, giving them hope again.

The three looked at the same time, looked at the familiar figure, and exclaimed in unison:
"Zhao Wushuang?"

(End of this chapter)

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