Chapter 2034: Dried up oil

Chapter 2034: The Oil is Dead
The three true immortals shot at the same time, and a storm-like offensive erupted, as if setting off a raging wave and suffocating!
Funeral Night Fairy's thin body, like a flat boat in the raging waves, seems to be swallowed at any time!
The situation is different now.
The funeral night true immortal can kill the two true immortals in the twilight year, the decaying body, mainly by surprise, using assassination methods.
Now he is confronting the three true immortals.
More importantly, he must not retreat or dodge!
Because behind him is Lei Huang and Su Zimo.
Funeral Ye Zhenxian clenched her lips, expressionless, silent, spurring the blood in her body.
Wow!
The sound of the tide gradually sounded, a little faint.
But it didn't last long before it faded.
Funeral night is really old.
He used to even practice bleeding vision.
But now, his blood and blood cannot even support the sound of the tide, and gradually disappear.
"Darkness!"
"Jingo Iron Horse!"
The funeral night immortal urged the Yuanshen, and two peerless supernatural powers burst out one after another!
Darkness descended, fighting against the full moon that was cut off in midair.
The darkness was vast, but the full moon was slowly moving in the darkness, and gradually moved closer to the funeral night fairy.
In fact, both are the same realm and the true immortals are strong, but in terms of cultivation, the funeral night true immortal is better than the mirror moon true immortal.
However, he entered the twilight, his combat power was greatly reduced, and he even could not resist this fairy trick of Jingyue Zhenxian!
The naked man's copper badger fell down.
Funeral Ye Zhenxian held the double dagger and slammed up to just hold the copper cymbals!
when!
Mars is splashing!
The funeral night Zhenxian shuddered, and her originally thin body seemed to be a little shorter.
At the same time, behind the burial night Zhenxian, a large number of sky soldiers appeared, holding Jin Ge, riding a war horse, galloping, galloping, and collided with Feiyun Zhenxian sword array!
boom!
A loud noise!
These celestial soldiers will enter the sword array, be hanged and shattered, and the stubbles of their limbs will fly, and this peerless supernatural power is crumbling.
when!
At the same time, the second uncle of the naked man fell down and was blocked again by the funeral Ye Zhenxian.
Funeral Ye Zhenxian's feet have fallen deeply into the earth.
His thin body was trembling slightly, but holding the dagger's hands was still extremely stable!
This is the hand of the assassin and the hand of the killer.
No matter how much pressure you encounter, these hands will not shake!
"I see how long you can last!"
Feiyun Zhenxian sang softly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and suddenly he opened his mouth and spit out a real yuan, which fell on the knife array in front.
Huh!
The breath of the sword array rose sharply, and the edge became more prosperous, and it directly broke the peerless magical Jin Ge Iron Horse!
Funeral night Zhenxian was shaken.
The full moon also drove straight in, breaking through the darkness and chopping down.
"Dead!"
The naked man grinned, his face was haggard, and he lifted the bronze badge again, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, matching the blood vein vision, slamming it on the top of the night fairy's head!
"burial!"
The burial moon Zhenxian suddenly vacated a hand, and the dagger was in the air, drawing a few mysterious arcs, exuding a sad, dead, and dying atmosphere.
It is a pity that these arcs could not be drawn clearly, and the funeral moon Zhenxian could not draw any more, spit out blood.
But even so, these mysterious arcs are printed in the air, condensing and not dispersing, and even swallowing the full moon that came down and disappearing.
"Mystery of the Demon Realm?"
Jingyue Zhenxian frowned slightly.
At the same time, the bronze cymbals of the naked man came down.
Funeral Night Fairy once again raised his dagger to resist the past.
However, he released the magical powers in succession, and shook with the three true immortals, apparently already weak.
when!
The dagger collided with the copper cymbal slightly and was hit directly.
Funeral Ye Zhenxian's arm could not bear the surging force from the copper urn, and there was a sound of fractured bones, pulling it weakly.
This arm is dead!
With the power of true immortal, running Qi and blood can quickly restore the arm as before.
But the funeral Zhenxian cannot even drive such a force.
Today, he is indeed at the end of the battle!
Su Zimo gave Qixia Immortal Ginseng to the Emperor Lei with a mortal heart.
Why didn't he come here this time?
Feiyun Zhenxian's sword array came down and buried Ye Zhenxian's other hand, holding a dagger, and stabbed at his heart suddenly.
puff!
Hot blood spewed out of his chest, and fell on the blade array of Feiyun Zhenxian!
These sword arrays were contaminated with the blood of the burial Ye Zhenxian, the breath was greatly reduced, and the billowing smoke was emitted, shaking slightly.
"Ok?"
Feiyun Zhenxian frowned slightly, sneering: "Sculpture of carving insects."
Although this heart blood can affect his flying knife, the flying knife has a spirit, and can be baptized and purified by himself, and this blood stain can be cleaned up quickly.
Funeral Night Zhenxian is desperate, no reservations!
His heart was broken, he couldn't hold it anymore, his face was pale, and he fell on his back.
Seeing this, King Genzuo and other talents breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the funeral night true immortal is not dead, there is only half a life left, and it is not to be afraid that Lei Huang devoured Qixia Immortal for a long time.
At this moment, a bronze Fang Ding suddenly descended in the air and fell on top of these sword arrays.
After all, Su Zimo is only a first-order earth fairy. Even if he sacrifice Zhending Ding, his power is extremely weak, and he collides with the sword array, and the sword array does not move!
"Hahahaha!"
When Feiyun Zhenxian saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh and pointed at Su Zimo. He said, "Little ants, come to challenge Tianwei!"
His laughter didn't fall, and his expression suddenly changed!
Although Su Zimo sacrificed the power of Zhending Ding, although it is not scary, Zhending Ding itself has spirit. When he noticed the quality of these flying knives, he turned to Dingkou and began to devour these sixth-order Lingbao!
Feiyun Zhenxian was a little distracted, and dozens of flying knives were swallowed into the tripod!
"what!"
Feiyun Zhenxian was shocked, and quickly controlled the consciousness, pulling the dozens of flying knives out of the prison.
Su Zimo looked dark.
Although Zhending Ding can swallow up Lingbao, it is still difficult for Zhending Ding to surrender.
"Su Zimo, at the beginning, since I brought you out of that spiritual mine, today I will send you a ride again, and forget the cause and effect!"
Jingyue Zhenxianju descended, looking down at Su Zimo, and with a sense of consciousness, the ancient mirror in the air came down to kill Su Zimo in the past!
This is the power of the true immortal, Su Zimo can't resist it!
He couldn't even react, and Gu Jing has come forward!
when!
suddenly!
A harsh noise burst in his ears!
Su Zimo was startled and looked subconsciously.
I saw from behind him a huge gunpoint that came out just above the ancient mirror!
"Senior Thunder King!"
Su Zimo was overjoyed and turned to look.
I saw Lei Huang slowly got up, holding a horrifying gun, his eyes were like electricity, looking at the three mirror moon Zhenxian who were on the opposite side.
"How is it possible, you ..."
Jingyue Zhenxian was a little alarmed and unbelievable.
"You're right. My injury. It takes at least half a day to heal. But ..."
Lei Huang turned around and said slowly: "Kill the three of you, why not wait for the wound to heal!"
(End of this chapter)