The words fell.

In a time of crisis.

Bai Mei and others couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts at the same time, thinking that the Youquan reached this point, could there be any trump card that had not been shown?

Then he remembered the red corpse that had died in Su Jing's hands.

My heart suddenly became calm.

This guy probably didn't know that his right-hand assistant had already died on Mount Emei at this time.

The Haotian Mirror moved brightly. Although he had lost a lot of cultivation because he was just knocked out by Youquan, he could no longer exert the supreme power of the Haotian Mirror, but it didn't need too much...

As long as he can make it a little more certain, he can win enough opportunities for the Ziqing Double Swords.

Now Youquan himself took the initiative to gather all his souls into one. Although he wanted to cut off his arm, he also exposed his chance of being completely killed.

Even though he wanted to disperse the soul, it was only in a small place... all the souls were within the attack range of the Ziqing Double Swords.

Just one sword falls.

The dark future depicted by Changkong Wuji was completely cut off.

A hot look flashed in the white eyebrows' eyes, and all the cultivation in his body gathered on the Haotian Mirror. In just a few breaths, the demon Youquan of a generation would be buried in a very aggrieved manner under the wall of the purple and green swords.

But my heart suddenly became cold...

The magic power that gathered in his body was completely dissipated.

The sound of a little playful sounded in my ears.

"Youquan is calling me, didn't you hear it?"

Bai Mei spitted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the long sword passing by her chest in shock, and looked back...

I was just seeing Yang Feiying's somewhat evil face.

It was obviously the same face, but with his sinister eyes, anyone could see it... This was not the taciturn Yang Feiying before.

It has been replaced inside.

Red corpse!

Seeing mutations.

Su Jing just woke up instantly through his slightly enchanting movement... I'm afraid that the Red Corpse played the trick of being virtual and being virtual.

The one who was killed by himself was the Red Cirrus.

Or just her clone... She was not sure that she could avoid the detection of Baimei, so she played a trick that was exposed in advance.

In this way, all of them were minimized.

After that, she kept lurking in Yang Feiying's body.

In order to prevent being discovered by Bai Mei, she might have been sleeping all the time, otherwise she would have warned Youquan in advance.

But in Bai Mei's opinion, Yang Feiying, who had two fellow disciples, was basically absolutely trustworthy.

Especially even Chi Zi chose them as a tool to invade Emei... This further verifies this problem.

In this way, she perfectly avoided the white eyebrows' eyes and ears.

Youquan... is so cunning.

I'm afraid that everything he did before was to lay the groundwork for now.

He didn't think about running for his life from the beginning.

He has been thinking about counterattack...

Even if he falls within the siege of everyone, he might still want to take back the blood acupoint.

"Flying Shadow!!!"

Ziyou shouted angrily, and Haoran's righteousness suddenly burst out. The pure white Haoran's righteousness light made the red corpse instantly show a look of pain.

Confucianism is these evil and weird nemesis.

Faced with Koyu's full strength, Chishi dared not fight, anyway, his goal had been achieved.

Looking at the white eyebrows that were leaking like a torrent of magic power in their bodies...

And on his waist, a little blood never dissipated, and he was attached to his body persistently.

This weapon was refined by Youquan himself, just for Baimei.

She retreated and retreated behind Youquan.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Youquan laughed wildly.

Obviously, even Bai Mei was seriously injured under his plan.

No one can stop him.

The soul merged into one again, and then exhaled forcefully...

A blood arrow was spit out of his mouth and fell directly downwards!

And the target is the blood-colored spring water below that has gradually begun to dissipate.

Even at this point, he had not given up on obtaining the blood hole!

"No!"

Yang Feiying, or Chi Zi, had been curbing Bai Mei's movements after severely attacking Bai Mei. Seeing Youquan's actions, she shouted anxiously: "Everything here is Bai Mei's conspiracy, and you can't go back..."

Idiot, what do you know!

Youquan ignored Chi Zi's words and conspiracy?

trap?

He naturally knew that this was a trap, but the problem was that even if it was a trap, the things inside could not be fake...

He could feel that it was really connected to the Blood Spot, and even the body of the Blood Spot, the weapon that was even more powerful than the Haotian Mirror and the Tianlei Sword was about to be born.

Bai Mei is really willing to spend a lot of money.

But this undoubtedly gave me a chance to turn defeat into victory. As long as I can get that sword...

At that time, even if these people join forces, what will I be afraid of?

Even if you sacrifice all your soul, as long as you get that sword... let alone you have a life-saving trump card!

They can't kill themselves at all.

The body of Youquan in the sky instantly turned into countless blood dots and overflowed in all directions.

He actually has double insurance...

While the original deity goes to get weapons, the soul escapes. As long as he achieves his purpose, he will make a lot of money.

Youquan... so cunning!

Bai Mei raised her hand and wanted to hold the Haotian Mirror to block it. However, the weapon that Chi Zi inserted into his back heart kept releasing dirty blood and corroding his cultivation. Haotian Mirror was already a little hot.

He knew that this was because the dirty blood had penetrated into his body.

Before being expelled from the future, he could no longer use the magic weapon, which was completely composed of Haoran's righteous spirit, such as Ru Haotianjing.

This is his purpose.

"That is Youquan's body. He went to the weapon in the sea of ​​blood. Wuji, you can't let him get your sword. Chase it quickly. As long as you kill him and lose your deity, relying solely on those divided souls, Youquan will not be able to recover its vitality for at least a thousand years!"

Baimei gritted her teeth and shouted.

Difficult to recover?

Su Jing didn't consider it...

What he wants is not to severely damage Youquan, he wants him to die!

what to do?

No too much hesitation.

Under Bai Mei's astonished gaze, Su Jing quickly got out of the state of combining with Qu Wuyi and shouted: "克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克克�

Under the ECG dialogue.

Su Jing and Wuya reached a consensus in an instant.

Su Jing stretched out his hand.

He had already held the Xihe sword and held hands with the rushing storm. The two swords were intertwined in an instant.

In an instant, the extremely hot torrent of spiritual energy and the extremely cold chill instantly spread across the world, spreading endlessly in the distance.

It can be seen from the naked eye that ice and fire overlap and blend together, and then, based on the two swords, it turns into layers of intertwined sword nets.

Accompanied by the torrent of spiritual energy, it was like a fog, and the sword net appeared and loomed in the fog, looking like a fairyland.
To be continued...