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Chapter 645 Both loses

The boundary of Xihuang Buddha.

Young Master Xi and his group followed the Fawei Vajra to the Xihuang Buddha Realm. At this time, Shi Xueyi suddenly received a secret message from the Confucian Sect.

When I expanded the envelope and saw the content, I immediately changed my expression.

"What happened when I tied my snow clothes?"

The grudge has been resolved. In the past few years, and with the colleagues during this period, the two seemed to be friends, so Gusu asked directly.

"The Eight Tribes and the Confucian Sect opened the game of destruction. I will never stop until I die. I must first rush back to the Confucian Sect to support it."

He simply stated the rules of the event and Shi Xueyi ignored the matters of Xihuang Buddhist Realm and the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, because he was a Confucian sect after all.

After the death of three posts in the court, he was the chief officer and must take responsibility for the Spring and Autumn Period.

"Um……"

Gusu Huanjian pondered slightly, and could only remind him to be careful in everything, because as a member of the Sword Clan, he had once been the enemy of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, he had to stick to it.

Moreover, before he killed the Death Silence Goddess, he had no time to recover his blood feud for his friend Zhang Qiu.

He looked at the Death Silent Goddess with complexity, after all, that was what he had loved before, but it was just a scam after all. Then he turned around and left with the young master.

When Vajra Fawei learned about this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he was ready to return to the Xihuang Buddha Realm as soon as possible to inform the Shengheng.

As the group continued to move forward, the seventh battle between good and evil began.

Jing Tianhuai a pair of Yasha Owl Kings.

Yu Junheng's blood feud was ahead, and Jing Tianhuai was angry.

The sword of the ancestor in his hand burst into great light, and the white light of the blazing eyes covered the entire mountain.

"Pay your life for Yu Junheng!"

With a loud shout, the ultimate trick of respecting Tianhua suddenly showed off, "Heaven sends all dust to the saint!"

A sword dances for thousands of years, and thousands of dust and sand are rolling, turning into sword energy to kill the Yasha Owl King.

The sound of roaring through the sky was continuous, as if there was no place for the Yasha Owl King to settle down in the entire world.

One of the eight tribes had a weak expression. The Ghost Qi Lord knew that Yasha Owl King could do it, so he was not urgent.

"Hundred ghosts·Night crying bloody wall!"

The Yasha Owl King narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blood of demons in his hands danced wildly, and scarlet swords gathered in front of him, like a city wall.

Boom boom boom boom!

The great energy and evil energy impact each other, and the wind and clouds change immediately, and the universe is in turmoil.

"There is no way to do things, and one sword will lead to the end of the world!"

With one move, Jing Tianhuai's killing move comes again to avenge the disciples of Confucianism, and Jing Tianhuai takes action without mercy.

The sword of the ancestor in his hand complements each other and bursts out with a powerful divine power.

In a blink of an eye, Jing Tianhuai appeared behind the Yasha Owl King and stabbed with a sword.

But the Yasha Owl King has experienced many battles and realized that it was wrong. At the same time, his moves changed as well, "Ye Ghost·Phantom Sword Flow!"

At the same time as he used his sword, the Yasha Owl King actually transformed into dozens of ways, and he was confused Jing Tianhuai's eyes in an instant.

Jing Tianhuai has no special divine eyes and cannot penetrate the illusion. He can only sweep with his sword sense.

Swish!

The sword energy spread across and dispersed several phantoms, but Jing Tianhuai's pupils suddenly shrank, "It's an illusion."

I was shocked and suspicious, and I felt the cold hair standing up behind me, and the cold air covered my whole body.

clang!

At the critical moment, Jing Tianhuai's sword of Zunzu suddenly turned around and blocked the killing move.

This made Yu Lijing and others feel relieved.

The clanging echo was deafening, and the two forces collided. The bandage in the Yasha Owl King's hand was suddenly stained with blood, and the bright red drops fell to the ground along the broken white cloth. At the same time, a mouthful of bright red was also overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The Yasha Owl King was injured when he defeated Mo Qingchi yesterday. He was blocked and killed by the Bu Junshang halfway, which caused him to be severely injured and almost died. Although the Duantiantu appeared later, the Bu Junshang failed to succeed, but the aftermath of the battle between Duantiantu and the others also affected the Yasha Owl King.

Therefore, today's Yasha Owl King can be said to have more injuries. In order to end the battle as soon as possible, he killed Yu Junheng with one sword, which has caused several serious injuries in his body.

Now, when fighting with Jing Tianhuai, all the injuries in his body exploded, and his breath was messy in an instant.

Jing Tianhuai obviously noticed this, and his eyes lit up immediately. He would not miss the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He would be lucky again, "Yasha Owl King, save your life - Thousands of edges and hundreds of refinements into Tianyi!"

Turning back, he condensed thousands of sword lights and one sword, like a beam of divine light and hundreds of demon blood, and then stabbed into the body of the Yasha Owl King.

puff……

The yasha Owl King opened his mouth and squirted blood, while the blood on his shoulders was left like silk threads. The vast energy entered his body and collided violently with the evil energy in his body, which made the yasha Owl King's body even worse.

"Tianyi!"

Shirakawa Linghua's face changed slightly. Although her feelings had become much weaker due to the influence of the Duantian Pagoda Sword Realm, she still couldn't help calling when she saw the Yasha Owl King being severely injured.

Although the Yasha Owl King was severely injured, a hoarse laughter came from under the mask, "It's great, but if you want to kill me with this, you underestimate the Yasha Owl King!"

The heroes of the eight tribes are killed by Leng Can.

The Yasha Owl King's sword is cold, his heart is colder, his posture is broken, and his people are broken.

Be cruel and ruthless to the enemy, be equally cruel to yourself, and even more ruthless and cruel.

The yesha Owl King grabbed the sword with one hand, and the corner of his mouth under the mask raised, accompanied by a cold light in his eyes, and the blood of the demons in his right hand also slashed Jing Tianhuai's shoulder.

A handful of blood flowers bloomed on Jing Tianhuai's shoulders.

Jing Tianhuai groaned and wanted to use force to draw out the long sword, but the Yasha Owl King did not retreat but advance, allowing the long sword to pierce the shoulder blades. The blood of demons in his hand suddenly pressed down. Jing Tianhuai couldn't bear the strong force and immediately knelt on one knee.

The Yasha Owl King was shocked by his ruthlessness. Jing Tianhuai groaned, and then suddenly turned his strength and forced the Yasha Owl King back.

But the Bai Yao Xie Sword had already turned into a mass-long wound on his chest, and his flesh turned open, and blood stained his clothes red.

"Jing Master, how are you?"

Mu Lingfeng also clenched his fists and couldn't help but shout.

Jing Tianhuai, who knelt on one knee, raised his hand, and there was no fear on his face, but instead became even more awe-inspiring, "Yasha Xiaowang, I said, you want to pay for Yu Junheng's life!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Tianhuai's long sword suddenly raised again, "The sky is seamless!"

The secret move of the Confucian Sect reappeared, and sword threads rushed towards the Yasha Owl King, and in an instant it passed through the severely injured body of the Yasha Owl King.

"This battle was won by the Confucian clan."

Realizing that something was wrong, Shirakawa Linghua spoke directly and blocked the remaining sword energy in an instant. However, the Yasha Owl King behind him had already knelt on one knee. At the same time, sword energy burst out from his body, and blood holes burst out from his burly body, and the person was also unconscious on the spot.

Shirakawa Linghua turned around and disappeared without delay.

The Ghost Qi Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not stop him.

"It seems that we lost this battle, but can Jing Tianhuai survive in the next battle?"

The Ghost Qi Lord glanced at Jing Tianhuai, who was also seriously injured, and said.

It’s not that Jing Tianhuai was not strong enough, but he did not expect that although the Yasha Owl King was seriously injured, he was cold-hearted and cruel enough.

He even sacrificed his life for his life, which made Jing Tianhuai lose his advantage in a blink of an eye.

"I can still fight!"

Jing Tianhuai, who could not bear the ground with one sword, spoke hoarsely.

He even hated his underestimation of the enemy, otherwise he would never have suffered such serious injuries in this battle.

The Lord Gui Qi ignored it and just looked at Yu Li's scripture.

"This battle is a draw."

Yu Li Jing pondered for a moment and spoke.

With Jing Tianhuai's current state, if the eight tribes produce another master, even Jing Tianhuai will be in danger of his life.
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