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Chapter 87 Orion Island Trial Part 8

Chapter 87 Orion Island Trial (8)

The heavy sword has no edge, but its power is extremely powerful. Seeing that the person at the end of Qian Beiyao's team could not avoid it, he suddenly turned around and quickly pushed out with both hands. The spiritual power of his palms spurted out, and turned into a thick line in front of him.

Thick earth walls.

boom--

I never thought that this heavy sword was so powerful, dust flew into the air, and a ten-foot-thick earth wall was broken through with a single blow.

"Be careful!" Liu Rushi shouted. Although the distance was relatively close, the speed of the epee was too fast and it was too late to save him.

The man's face was earth-colored, he clenched his teeth and simply closed his eyes, just waiting to die under the heavy sword.

At this time, a dense air quickly floated over and instantly touched the heavy sword.

The epee's castration suddenly changed, and its attack direction shifted slightly!

It was precisely because of this slight deviation that the giant sword almost pressed against the man's body and dodged past him.

The heavy sword passed by, bringing up a series of bloody arrows. A piece of skin and flesh was lost from the man's chest. While the blood gurgled out, his life was saved.

"Thank you, Miss Ling!" The man suddenly mobilized his spiritual power, and bursts of light appeared in his chest. During the kneading, the blood stopped, and he glanced at Ling Yan gratefully.

Ling Yan's face turned slightly pale, and the dense air quickly returned to her fingertips.

Depressed, with mixed feelings, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were already embedded in his palms. Liu Rushi still didn't notice at all. Seeing his companion's determination, he nodded sharply and rushed out of the crack.

The sound of breaking cloth could be heard, and tiny cracks had appeared on the dark curtain.

Moreover, the other party's magical caster was a monk in the middle stage of the alchemy formation, and was far beyond his own. If these firebirds were "lucky" to bypass the seven of them and act so forcefully, it would cause even greater damage to themselves.

"The January period has not come yet. Although it is difficult, as long as we can find an opportunity to join forces with the Danjie period team, it is not impossible to kill them in a sneak attack. First of all, we must stay alive." Word by word, from Qian Beiyao.

It was squeezed out between the teeth.

Veins bulged on the man's forehead, and he thrust his hands outwards. The tearing sound started again, and the small cracks became larger.

Like a piece of black cloth spread out, it now passed over seven people and rolled back with a bang, trying to trap the seven people in it.

"Don't let the four of us down. You three will definitely become inner disciples."

Among the five beads, the runes on the red bead flashed rapidly, and in the next moment, it shot straight towards the seven people.

Don't run away, it's too much to bully others.

The black thread was quickly manipulated by his hands, and soon it was thrown towards the seven people in the distance.

The spiritual root of luck has the ability to seek good luck, avoid disaster, and turn bad luck into good luck. This time it was divided by Ling Yan. Using her own luck to avoid seven people's disasters was extremely damaging to her.

drink--

The spear thrust out, and bursts of dragon roars sounded. At the head of the spear, a five-clawed silver dragon roared out. Its five claws were deeply embedded in the dark surface. Its whole body trembled, trying to tear the darkness apart!

"Let's go!" The same voice sounded from the crack. These three people were obviously planning to die. They said this.

He has recorded the hatred of the four people!

The speed of this bead was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was only a hundred feet. However, Qian Beiyao and the seven of them were still flying desperately. In just a few breaths, the bead had already reached behind the seven of them.

Qian Beiyao grabbed Ling Yan with one hand and Liu Rushi with the other, and flew towards the north without looking back. The sound of magical bombardment came after him.

The other three people dodged and rushed in front of them. Seeing that the crack could not be passed through, the three of them looked at each other, nodded, and used their physical bodies to open the crack a little further!

"Let's go!" The man who summoned the troll's phantom looked deeply at Qian Beiyao. He was about to be exhausted, with blood overflowing from his arms. As he spoke, his face was covered with bloodshot eyes.

The sky suddenly became dark. This kind of darkness did not transition from shallow to deep, but was like a wave. When the wave passed by, everything was submerged in darkness.

The most he could do with this troll phantom was to hold on for a few breaths. Now that the number of breaths had passed, he was struggling to hold on, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

I saw firebirds attacking one after another and passing by the seven people. Hundreds of firebirds all missed their targets and none of them hit!

drink!

The man surnamed Gao fiercely pinched out the magic seal with his right hand, and red beads exploded in the distance. The fire was blazing, and the burning sound was heard continuously. Firebirds appeared one after another.

"Let me give it a try!" The man named Gao, who was surrounded by five beads, had a fierce look on his face. He pointed his left hand at the seven people and shouted: "Go!"

"She must have used some kind of secret technique!" She said in her heart, and her pursuit speed did not slow down at all.

The man named Gao frowned and said loudly: "No matter what, we must not let them escape. We must pull Miss Ling into the team."

Even if you fight to the death, you have to make the three guys who are chasing you pay the price.

Hearing this, Liu Rushi woke up suddenly and never looked at the scene behind him again. He would never die.

These hundreds of firebirds, carrying the will to destroy, each one is comparable to a monk in the late stage of foundation building. After their chirping sounds, their wings quickly waved like rockets, heading straight towards the seven people. The momentum fell in the eyes of the seven people, saying

It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s overwhelming!

Hundreds of firebirds, each transformed by flames. As their wings flickered, the surrounding mist steamed up, and streaks of white water vapor floated above.

The gentle force came, but it was the person behind Qian Beiyao and Ling Yan. This force was just right, sending Qian Beiyao and Ling Yan out of the narrow crack.

Qian Beiyao was stunned, Ling Yan had tears in her eyes, and Liu Rushi looked at the four of them blankly.

The charge of the epee had stopped. The man called the epee back and looked at the seven people who were still escaping not far away. His eyes finally fell on Ling Yan.

How could Liu Rushi not see the determination in her eyes?

"Don't worry about it, hurry up." Ling Yan spoke again, and the dense air in her hand was divided into seven, six of which fell quickly on the other six people.

"Miss Ling, if there is an afterlife, I should get to know you as a childhood sweetheart as soon as possible." The man who summoned the troll's shadow smiled tenderly at Ling Yan.

"Let's go!" The four people said almost at the same time, and the voice was filled with unwillingness and anger, soaring into the sky.

Two consecutive attacks failed to stop these seven people. The monk surnamed Li, who stepped on the gourd magic weapon, said: "Let me come!", quickly formed seals with both hands, and then placed his left hand on the center of his eyebrows,

A thin black line pulled out!

But he saw a shadow of a troll appear behind him, and he stretched out his hands. The troll did the same, and its huge palms directly penetrated the crack.

At this time, his face was so cold, maybe the mist had condensed, and the liquid slipped from his chin drop by drop.

If you just run away blindly, it will only be a matter of time before you die. In this case, it is more valuable to simply die. Why should a man be afraid of death? Even if he dies, those three people will have to pay a heavy price.

The three of them have already rushed out, and the crack will heal within a moment.

Before the cracks were completely closed, four figures stood side by side, smiling up to the sky, like four shocking rainbows, and rushed towards the three people who appeared in the darkness.

Ling Yan was sobbing so hard that she was already in tears. Liu Rushi looked sad and let Qian Beiyao hold her, motionless. The look in her eyes had long gone.

Just as the silver dragon was about to dissipate, the second attack came again.

"Huh?" Among the three people who were chasing after him, the heavy sword holder let out a light sigh. It was very strange at that last moment. Since practicing Taoism, there have been hundreds of battles, not to mention life and death battles. But

This is the first time for me to feel such a strange feeling.

Seeing that the road ahead was being cut off by darkness, Liu Rushi shouted loudly, holding his right hand at his side, and the spear was clearly in his hand. At that moment, the spear came out like a dragon, passed the crowd, and stabbed straight into the darkness!

Liu Rushi took the lead, and three others rushed out one after another, trying to find a way out before the darkness was completely enveloped.

"Brother Liu, I won't give it away." The man said, and he rarely spoke at all, and gave Liu Rushi a rare smile.

"Brother Gao, it must be Ling Yan who is acting weird!"

However, Ling Yan, who had completed her foundation construction, had twice changed her destiny twice in a row. Her originally weak body could no longer hold up. Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and her little face was even bloodless. She could still fly.

Now she only relied on Qian Beiyao to hold her arm, otherwise she would have fallen from the air.

This darkness spread extremely fast. When the seven people noticed something strange and looked back, they could see nothing but darkness, the kind of darkness that could annihilate everything and block the light.

Qian Beiyao and the others were running for their lives, like frightened birds, with no time to care about what was happening behind them. They could only see the grass and trees flashing rapidly under them, and the slightly thick mist wet all the clothes of the seven people.

"What!" The monk surnamed Gao looked at all this in disbelief. He didn't react for a while, and his body couldn't help but stiffen.

Four people tried to stop him with their lives, but Qian Beiyao and the other three did not hesitate at all. With such a huge difference in realm, the four of them might not be able to stop him for too long.

Sure enough, after more than twenty breaths, three figures appeared not far behind them again.

The monk surnamed Li was injured on his left arm, and there was blood staining his clothes.

"Damn it, you actually chose to self-destruct!" the monk surnamed Li said through gritted teeth. Three bloody heads were hanging on the front of the gourd under him.

"Brother Li, don't be angry. Once you capture those three guys, all the tokens will be yours." Gao said loudly with a smile on his face. The thrill of hunting was really wonderful.

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