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663 Snatch Seven

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that the 18th elders of Haotian Sect are strong and the guests are very weak? This guest of Rui Xi?" Chen Xiaocong's face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. The guest of Haotian Sect is just a commander and rarely takes action, so let alone Chen Xiaocong, even Feng Qinghun's masters don't know about Rui Xi and Ji Le Bow.

At this moment, Rui Xi's body had slowly floated up, hanging behind the Jile Bow, which was completely disproportionate to her body, and her hands slowly retracted. The Jile Bow gradually bent as her movements, and Chen Xiaocong, who had been locked, seemed to be in the center of a storm, and the robe on his body was fluttering gently.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaocong smiled and said, "It seems that you can't control the power of this magic bow, but it's a pity, it's a pity...

Rui Xi did not answer, the bow of the paradise suddenly turned into a full moon, and the jade-like little hand shook slightly, buzzing—

Rui Xi's hand was released, and a tangible black arrow rushed straight to Chen Xiaocong's chest. Chen Xiaocong did not dodge, but exploded the strongest power of the Thirteen-attribute quasi-author, and then stretched out his hand out of thin air and grabbed the attacking black magic arrow. With a puff, the black light was released, and the magic arrow was caught by Chen Xiaocong.

"Hmph, you don't even look at the difference between your strength and me, just relying on one bow and one arrow..." Chen Xiaocong hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly, a strange pillar of light shot out from the intercepted black arrow, and a sharp force rushed into his body along the meridians in his hand.

"Buzz~~~"

"No, he just sealed my soul!" Chen Xiaocong's face changed drastically, and he immediately resisted with great luck. At the same time, at the moment when the magic arrow was shot, Rui Xi's whole body shook violently, his body shook, and he fell to the ground from mid-air, and the black magic arrow shot back to the side of Jile Bow. Jile Bow has ten arrows, which can be returned as soon as it is shot, but after each arrow is shot, it will take a lot of time to restore the additional soul power on it. Whether it is a life artifact or a death artifact, they control the soul.

"What are you?" Cen Sen immediately asked worriedly.

Rui Xi looked up, his face was very pale, but he shook his head. He looked at Chen Xiaocong again. At this time, his body shook blue and white, and the violent power was obviously struggling in his body.

"Go and save people quickly." Rui Xi said, bent his bow and arrow again. She knew that once Chen Xiaocong was given time, the power that rushed into his body would be completely eliminated. If Chen Xiaocong rushed up, with his thirteen attribute quasi-priests, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Swoosh!" Another arrow was shot out, and Chen Xiaocong gritted his teeth and tried to avoid it, but the magic arrow would turn. Chen Xiaocong waved his sword and slashed directly at the magic arrow, but the magic arrow directly pierced the sword.

"Puchi!", the magic arrow entered his body, Chen Xiaocong gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow down directly, his eyes becoming bloodthirsty, "Little girl, I will definitely want you to survive and die later." Then Chen Xiaocong dared not say much, and immediately lucked the power of his whole body to resist the power that tried to seal his soul.

On the other hand, Rui Xi also fell to the ground, but she was desperately trying to restore her strength, hoping to shoot another arrow before Chen Xiaocong offset all the damage. She and Chen Xiaocong were completely fighting for time. Cen Sen and Murong Qiang had already rushed into the hall.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the sky, there were another violent explosion of energy. Many quasi-priests fighting, and the guards couldn't help but take a look. They were seeing Chao Cuo, Deng Chang and the two of them vomited blood almost at the same time, while the second elder of Feng Qinghun Taishang Qing Cang became more and more courageous as they fought.

"It's ridiculous to try to defeat me just because of the two twelve attribute quasi-gods, and the younger generation with unstable energy!" Looking at the two people who were shocked by themselves, Qing Cang slowly calmed down the turbulent fighting spirit inside the *** and shouted in a deep voice.

Chao Cuo and Deng Chang retreated hundreds of meters in a row before stabbing their bodies, but both of them were injured at this time.

Deng Chang wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "Chao Cuo, unless we fight to death, we will be a serious crime."

Chao Cuo glanced at Rui Xi, but saw that Rui Xi was a little dazed. It was obvious that Rui Xi had reached its limit. With her single-attribute quasi-author, the control artifact was extremely barely possible. It was good to shoot two arrows, but he wanted to shoot all the third arrows in Rui Xi.

"***, all kinds of death in battle are serious crimes. If we don't kill this old guy, we will be unforgivable." Chao Cuo shook his sleeves and rushed forward desperately. Deng Chang also yelled. The battle between the two masters instantly increased to the extreme, and the battle became fierce.

"Die! Haha!" Chao Cuo had no intention of dodging the sword that Qing Cang stabbed.

"Puchi!" The sharp sword pierced into **, and at the same time, Chao Cuo had a ferocious face. He grabbed Qing Cang's hand holding the sword with one hand. With force, he hugged Qing Cang, "Die together, haha!"

"Chao Cuo!" Deng Chang's eyes widened in an instant.

"Take action and assassinate the soul!" Chao Cuo's eyes were bloody.

"I..." Deng Chang's hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling.

And just then-

"Peng!"

With a muffled groan, Chao Cuo, who was holding Qing Cang tightly, suddenly turned pale. Then a mouthful of blood mist couldn't help but spray out under Deng Chang's gaze. His figure also fell rapidly. When he was about to land, he was just used by Deng Chang.

"Deng Chang, you disappointed me so much, how could you hesitate!" Chao Cuo said unwillingly, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Man, I..." Deng Chang was speechless.

When Chao Cuo was severely injured, Qing Cang smiled, but rushed directly towards Deng Chang.

One-on-one, the thirteen-attribute quasi-priests vs. the twelve-attribute quasi-priests have no suspense in the fight. In just a few confrontations, Deng Chang was beaten all over his body, and even his left shoulder was directly pierced by a sharp sword, and his entire left arm was almost removed.

On the other hand, Chen Xiaocong suffered four arrows in a row, and he didn't take the power of these four arrows seriously at all, but the magical power contained in these four arrows was really terrible. After four stackings, Chen Xiaocong felt that he was about to fall down, and his strength was suppressed to a terrible level. His soul became even weaker.

Rui Xi tried to pull the fifth arrow, but as soon as the suspended body got up, it was suddenly sprayed out by a blood mist. The blood stained the long bow, and the long bow fell to the ground. Rui Xi finally had no support and fell from the sky.

"Haha," although Chen Xiaocong was severely injured, he couldn't help laughing wildly when Rui Xi fell down.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaocong's cold eyes saw Murong Qiang and Cen Sen's front view and Xue Lu and four others leaving. Xue Lu's four people were completely sealed. At this time, they were just ordinary people and could not even fly. Cen Sen and Murong Qiang were not very simple to take them away in this chaotic battlefield.

"Looking for death!" Chen Xiaocong suddenly waved his hand, and the terrifying fighting spirit directly rushed up.

"Be careful!" Cen Sen shouted, but Murong Qiang was faster than him and directly blocked Cen Sen.

"Peng!" Even if he suffered severe damage, the power of the Thirteen-attributed Quasi-Official Lord was extremely terrifying. Murong Qiang's mid-grade priest weapon defensive armor was shattered at the first time, and Murong Qiang was hit by a powerful force and smashed into the hall.

When Cen Sen saw the situation on the battlefield, he would not talk about anything else, when the battle between masters, Rui Xi was in a coma, Chao Cuo lost his combat power, and Deng Changji was in danger. The opponent's thirteen attribute quasi-priest Qing Cang became more and more brave as he fought. Chen Xiaocong also slowly eliminated the power of the magic weapon that invaded his body, and his strength was urgently restored.

Cen Sen turned his head and looked at Xue Lu, "Sorry, I'm afraid I can't save you today."

Xue Lu saw a hint of despair in Cen Sen's painful expression. This time, he would not be able to save people, but he would put them here. Why did Cen Sen, Duanmu Yunji and others come to save Xue Lu? It was just because they knew that Xue Lu was also Yuan Ye's wife. If something happened to Xue Lu, Yuan Ye would regret the pain, so they came, otherwise they would be sorry for Yuan Ye. However, if Rui Xi, Murong Qiang and himself were involved, Yuan Ye would probably be even more painful. That would be a greater sorry for Yuan Ye.

It's too late to say anything now. Xue Lu's sorry did not make Cen Sen's desperate heart turmoil at all, and Xue Lu could not control all this.

Cen Sen, Xue Lu, and the two Supreme Elders in the Zilu Fairyland behind them were silent, facing a sense of depression of complete failure, which made people's pores tight.

"Buzz~~" A buzzing sound, Chen Xiaocong's body shook, and then a look of joy appeared on his face. Finally, the power of the magic weapon in his body was wiped out. A hint of hatred flashed across Chen Xiaocong's face, "Little girl, I'll destroy you now, but your bow and arrow are going to be mine."

Chen Xiaocong was ferocious and slashed out a Dou Qi in the shape of a palm print with his palm, rushing towards the unconscious Rui Xi.

At this moment, the Bow of Jule that fell to the ground suddenly floated in the air. "The master is here, the master is here!"

Almost at the same time, a low and cold voice came from the Cen Sen space ring, "The master is back."

With the words of the two major artifacts, Chen Xiaocong and others were shocked by the fact that the weapons actually spoke. The quasi-priests of the Haotian Sect and the soul warriors also looked at the sky with some sense.

At this moment, there was a clear roar, rolling from far to near. The roar was extremely blurry at first, and it was intermittently as if it did not exist. However, after a moment, it came and finally burst out like the thunder of the nine heavens. It rumbling in the entire back mountain! Under the thunder roar, Chen Xiaocong's palm prints slashed out collapsed in an instant!

Murong Qiang, who was smashed away in the inner hall, suddenly dragged his seriously injured body and ran out, looking at the already desperate Cen Sen. Cen Sen was stunned for a moment, their eyes suddenly widened, and their bodies were trembling because of excitement, and the sound was filled with a tremolo. "Is this sound...is he? Brother Yuan is really back?"

The sudden thunder of clear roar naturally made Qing Cang, Chen Xiaocong and others notice it. Even in the chaotic battle outside the valley, although they shouted to the sky, many people with ears heard the clear roar. Anyone who felt the terrifying aura contained in the roar were all looking at the direction of the roar with a look of shock. With such strength, he might be another extremely strong person.
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