There was silence.
The Nine Soul Mainlanders had a pair of eyes that seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at the duel arena closely, and could no longer look away.
In the center of the duel arena, Bi Anhua and Ren Tu were still fighting fiercely. In this duel, Shenwu Continent and even Ren Tu himself did not have a good view of each other. Shenwu Continents were already considering what they should do after winning.
However, the fighting power exerted by Bianhua, who sees death as home without distracting thoughts, is beyond Tutu's imagination. She has a red silk, like a sickle of death, reaping wantonly. A little carelessness, touching a little, is enough to kill humans.
The two fought for about half a stick of incense, and Ren Tu gradually weakened, being pressed to the upper hand by the flowers of the other side.
Ren Tu always thought he was brutal and enough, but facing this woman, he couldn't afford to fight at all.
"Will it be useful to keep fighting like this? Even if you win me, there are a large number of emperor killers and nine killers behind me. Can you defeat them? The ending of your Nine Soul Continent is doomed. It is better to give in early. Go back to prepare for the battle, so you can still get a chance of winning." Ren Tu slashed the other shore flower with a blood knife, and shouted from the distance.
"Prepare for war? It's okay to lack me, but the battle of Shenwu is different than me. The Nine Souls Continent and the Shenwu Continent are about to start, so let me fight for the morale of the Nine Souls and let them fight bravely!" Bi Anhua coldly Said, Hong Ling danced again, like a slender blood dragon slapped Ren Tu fiercely.
Ren Tu backed back again and again, his broad knife slashed suddenly.
Wow!
The astonishing blade bursts into waves of several feet long, and suddenly falls, the power can shake the wind and clouds.
But Bianhua is desperate. In this battle, she will not only win, but also show her might and courage! Let the people of Shenwu Continent feel terrified, and make them feel terrified!
Let them see the determination of the Nine Soul Mainlanders!
I saw her three steps forward, the red silk danced in her hand, and the red silk flew into the air, quickly twisting, shattering all the force of the knife energy, and quickly entangled the other's terrible blood knife, under its protection, Ren quickly approached Rentu and patted his heart with a palm.
"So courageous, do you really think I'm an ordinary emperor killer?" Ren Tu was furious, his whole body burst out with a cold spirit, like a steel needle to stimulate every inch of the flesh and blood on the other side, his eyes were Heng, a kung fu that couldn't breathe, the thick arms turned into a thousand raindrops, blasting towards the body of Bi Anhua.
"Emperor Qi!"
The other bank flower drank low, and imperial qi was formed.
But she has the imperial spirit, is there no one?
Almost at the moment when her palm power fell, Emperor Qi also protected Ren Tu's body, and the two exchanged Emperor Qi, attacking each other wildly, neither did defense.
This is a real hard fight, without any skills, it depends on whose imperial spirit is the first to fail.
The flower on the other side seemed to be crazy, her palms fell wildly, and the massacre was also stimulated. A female generation actually despised him so much. If he dodges, how can he gain a foothold in the future? As soon as he gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red and he attacked frantically.
at last...
咵嚓!
A soft sound suddenly sounded.
The man slaughtered his eardrums and felt bad.
When I looked down, I realized that Bianhua’s palm power is not pure palm power. The power of each palm is completely different. The first palm can destroy a large rock, so in a short time, if you swipe the second palm, you can Destroying two big rocks, by the tenth palm, it can already smash the mountain, and the hundredth palm, smashing the mainland is easy.
On the surface, Bianhua and Rentu are fighting each other with imperial energy and strength, but in fact, Bianhua is the real winner!
The more palm power Ren Tu bears, the stronger the destructive power of Higan Flower.
Cang Dang!
The emperor's energy was shattered, and the other side flower broke through the defense and slapped it down.
"not good!"
Ren Tu's face changed drastically, and he was about to turn around to avoid it, but it was too late.
Boom!
There was a muffled noise. Ren Tu trembled all over, and looked down, only to find that his body was pierced by the palm of the other shore flower, and his heart was shaken into powder by the terrifying palm force.
He raised his head and looked at Bianhua in disbelief. The woman's eyes were firm and fearless.
"You are so mean!"
Ren Tu's body trembled, and he staggered and grabbed her hand.
He never thought that he would be defeated by this woman!
Too careless!
"You are so stupid!" Bi Anhua said coldly.
"Am I stupid?"
Ren Tu's mouth vomited blood, and he smiled grimly: "Yeah, I'm really stupid. I didn't expect your seemingly ordinary palm power to be so terrifying, but... do you really think you are going to win? "
Bi Anhua's face changed, as if she noticed something, she suddenly moved her hand back.
But Ren Tu's palms were like two chains, tightly entwining her arms.
"Ling Xueyi blew himself up and killed Fu Chuanwu. Now I can't live, but I can't lose! The other side flower, if you are with you on Huangquan Road, I won't be lonely! Die!!!"
Ren Tu roared, suddenly detonating the energy in his body, directly exploding himself.
At the moment of the crisis, Bi Anhua hurriedly summoned Hong Ling, cut off her arm directly, and people backed away frantically.
But as soon as he retreated 100 meters away, the slaughter exploded.
The power of terror engulfed her.
People from the two continents all stood up and stared at the duel field dumbfounded.
"Doing the same mistake again? Like a duel?"
"Has Bianhua dead?"
"If she is dead, then this sentence is a tie!"
There was a bustling voice from Shenwu Continent.
People's eyes widened, staring hard.
Gradually, the aura of destruction dissipated, the dust settled, and the terrifying mushroom cloud finally floated into the air, completely annihilated.
The scene in the center of the duel arena appeared to everyone, looking at it, the Nine Souls Continent was silent...
Bianhua is lying on the ground, she is still alive, but...
She was extremely miserable at the moment.
Not to mention breaking her arm, the terrifying self-detonation force tore almost every inch of her body.
She fell on the ground and gasped, one eye was scared, the other eye was weakly open, blood was flowing out of both ears, the eardrums were probably broken, and the clothes on her body were also stained with blood. Like a dying person.
"Quick! Lift her down and heal her quickly!"
The saint of Bing Palace immediately got up and shouted coldly.
"Yes."
The ice palace disciples rushed over, carefully picked up the other shore flower, and carried it to the ice palace. A group of women surrounded her to heal her injuries.
"Master Saint, she is seriously injured."
"The Heavenly Soul was damaged, and a big gap was blown in the heart."
"There must be a holy medicine to save her, but her cultivation base...I'm afraid it will drop drastically."
"A lot of holy medicine is needed."
...
The healer uttered an urgent cry.
The saint pursed her lips and said nothing.
Mulian next to her couldn't help it anymore. She looked around and looked at the great emperors, and said eagerly: "Everyone, what holy medicine is in your body, please take it out..."
but...
The voice fell, people look at me, I look at you, few people do it.
Holy medicine? Is it a life-saving pill that everyone prepares? How can it be so easy to take out?
"She is fighting for us, the hero of our Nine Souls, don't you even have to bear some medicine?" Mu Lian shouted excitedly with tears in her eyes.
She was very disappointed.
At this time, do these people still care about themselves?
"Ms. Mulian is right. Girl Bianhua is the hero of our Nine Souls. If even the hero is treated like this, do we still hope for the Nine Souls?"
At this moment, a young soulman couldn't help it. He stood up, took off his storage ring directly, and handed it to Mu Lian.
"Yes, the reason why our Nine Soul Continent has today's fiasco is because some people have too much selfishness. We have reached the point of life and death. If we still care about it at this time, we are not far away from the imminent disaster!"
Another person stood up, took off the ring without hesitation and handed it over.
When the others saw this, they were finally moved. They took off the rings and gave them to the people of the Ice Palace.
"Miss Mu Lian, I have a ninth turn to pay a pill!"
"Miss Mulian, I have a longevity pill here!"
"I have Heavenly Soul Repair Cream!"
"And me..."
More and more people donate their life-saving pills, and people are in an endless stream, scrambling to get ahead.
Mu Lian was overjoyed.
"Come here." Emperor Xuanyuan said lightly.
"What's the command of the leader?" A person next to him hurriedly walked over.
"Go, send ten thousand pill over." Emperor Xuanyuan said lightly.
The man hesitated and did so obediently.
Emperor Xuanyuan also expressed his stance, and the rest of the emperors no longer hide their privates. For a time, all kinds of miraculous medicines are endless.
Under the nourishment of various good medicines, the painful Bi Anhua not only relieved the injury, but also recovered the injured Heavenly Soul, retaining a lot of strength.
"Great!"
Seeing this scene, many people smiled with relief.
"Nine souls, maybe there is still rescue." Yuezun nodded with satisfaction.
However, the battle of Shenwu is not over yet.
People in Shenwu Continent will not wait forever.
The unknown old man stepped forward and glanced at the Bi Anhua who was carried down to be healed, and said lightly: "The Shenwu Continent player was killed in battle. In this competition, the Nine Soul Continent player Bi Anhua won. Now, please send the players to both sides!"
When this word fell, the Nine Soul Mainlanders immediately froze.
With the appearance of Bi Anhua, it is obviously impossible to fight again. If she can't participate in the war, who else can the Nine Soul Mainlanders send?
The complexion of some dragon seeds was difficult to look.
Even if they were lucky enough to win one game, the opponent would definitely send the top ten powerhouses of Emperor Killer to the stage in the second game, or the horror existence on the killer list.
In this situation, with the exception of the nine guards, no Yulong can survive the second round, and whoever will die!
"I'll go."
The saint glanced at the duel field and said lightly.
"My Lord Saint, if the other party comes out to kill the gods again, you are going to seek death!" Someone couldn't bear to say.
"Sister, you can't go."
The people in the ice palace hurriedly shouted.
In this case, at least a person of the nine-guard level can control the duel.
The saint shook her head slightly: "Master Bianhua has been so desperate, so why don't we Yulong still stay behind? I'll go."
After speaking, people walked towards the duel arena.
All the dragons were ashamed.
"Master Saint!"
"Senior Sister!"
People cried out sadly.
Mulian and others knelt down and cried.
Bai Xiaorou bit her lip and looked at the Shenwu Continent angrily.
The saint woman is more dangerous than the other side flower.
It's almost the same as looking for death.
Many people sighed and sighed, frowning and ashamed.
But in this case, is there another alternative?
But at this moment, a voice floated from behind.
"Take care of Bianhua, you are not Jiuwei, let me go."
The voice fell, and a figure in a black robe came over.
People looked towards the source of the sound, all shaking.
"white night!!"
The cries rang out.
