Chapter 1350: Betting on life (1)

Following this loud sound, the hearts of the spectators on the South Peak trembled.

Someone mumbled with a pale face, ”

two Vajra realm Warriors and the even more powerful master in the sky. Xu yinluo is in danger.

The crowd fell silent. Even the Jianghu people who blindly worshipped Xu Qi ‘an could see the current situation.

“There should be other helpers.”

Someone else consoled.

Rongrong took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and pursed her lips. Her face was filled with anxiety.

Young master Liu sighed in his heart. He was worried about Xu yinluo, and at the same time, he looked at his master.See, this is why I didn’t pursue her.

Rongrong, like him, had someone in her heart and was thinking about people she shouldn’t be thinking about.

The difference was that the person Rongrong was thinking about was even more unattainable.

However, the middle-aged swordsman held his beloved sword tightly and stared at the battlefield in the distance without blinking. He did not notice the changes in his disciple’s heart.

At this time, Cao Qingyang and the rest had arrived at the peak of the southern mountain.

“Alliance master!”

A group of martial artists hurriedly went up to greet him.

“Alliance master, do you have any more helpers?”

can the old Alliance master come out of seclusion? we can’t let Xu yinluo fight alone. He can’t defeat so many masters.

“Who is that woman in the sky?”

A series of questions were thrown out, and everyone spoke at once.

Frowning, Cao Qingyang sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in silence.

Xiao yuenu said in a deep voice,

“Silence!

“When has Xu yinluo ever been defeated?”

This simple sentence seemed to have the effect of a hammer striking the nail on the head, causing the surrounding noise to instantly die down.

They silently recalled the rumors and deeds of Xu yinluo in their minds and realized that he had never been defeated.

Whether it was the battle of Buddhism, the rebellion in Yunzhou, guarding Yuyang pass alone, killing the incapable ruler, and so on.

He had never been defeated before, as if he was blessed by heaven and earth.

Miss Rongrong let out a breath and loosened her clenched fist.

The women of the ten thousand Flower House surrounded their house master and surrounded her to watch the battle on the cliff.

“Hualala …”

Xu Qi ‘an’ pulled ‘himself out from the rolling soil and gravel. His face was more serious than ever.

Whether it was the du fan Vajra, du Nan Vajra, or the rain master Nalan Tianlu, they were all stronger than him. If his cultivation recovered, he might be able to suppress one of them.

However, it was still too much for him to fight against three people at the same time.

“They don’t know why I’m stalling for time. This is my biggest advantage. Fifteen minutes. As long as I can stall for fifteen minutes, the old Alliance master will be able to cooperate with me to kill them after he comes out of seclusion.

yes, I’m not fighting alone. I still have the nation-guarding sword and the peace saber.

His thoughts stopped here, because the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, and the water-tank-thick lightning pillar was rising again.

At the same time, Dongfang Wanrong once again stretched out her hand and launched a Killing Curse technique on him.

“BOOM!”

The blazing blue-white Lightning swallowed him.

Xu Qi ‘an reappeared a few hundred feet away. He was not hit by the lightning pillar. He had just used his ” luck ” to avoid the influence of the Killing Curse.

This kind of Killing Curse that was cast without any medium would not only reduce its power, but it would also be easily blocked. However, Nalan Tianlu had previously used his high level to suppress Xu Qi ‘an and made him fall for it.

This time, Xu Qi ‘an relied on “luck blessing” to make Nalan Tianlu hit a miss.

Then, he used shadow jump to escape.

As soon as he stood still, the Vajra Dunan had already finished running. Under the ” pushing force ” of the collapse of the ground, he leaped with all his might and pounced on Xu Qi ‘an, his palm blade slashing toward Xu Qi’ an’s neck.

“Arhat, since you’re not willing to convert to Buddhism, then go back to your reincarnation.”

The palm blade condensed Qi and was like the sharpest peerless divine weapon.

In fact, with his diamond body, this strike was no different from the slash of a peerless divine weapon.

Even if a third-grade martial artist was hit, his defense would still be broken.

The goal of the Vajra of adversity was very clear-to kill off his head.

A third-rank martial artist was known to have an indestructible body, but at the beginning of this realm, beheading meant death. At the middle stage, one’s life force would settle down and become denser, making up for this weakness.

However, if they were beheaded and sealed, the martial artist would slowly exhaust his life force and die in the fruitless cycle of reincarnations.

The Dufan Vajra appeared behind Xu Qi ‘an without a sound. It also stabbed Xu Qi’ an’s heart from the back with its palm.

Nalan Tianlu, who was controlling Dongfang Wanrong, once again opened his palm and cast the Killing Curse technique. This time, he succeeded.

Xu Qi ‘an’s body was about to be covered by the shadow, but it was interrupted, and the shadow receded like the tide.

With the three transcendents working together, they wanted to end the battle in a single strike.

At the critical moment, a figure stepped on a flying sword and whistled like the wind. Li lingsu, who had been lying in ambush, seized the opportunity and pointed the celestial mirror in her hand at Qi an and the two Vajra realm martial artists.

Du fan and du Nan’s bodies suddenly stiffened, and confusion appeared in their eyes for a moment. Half of their heavenly souls had been forcefully pulled out.

The power seemed to be unable to continue and failed.

However, this gave Xu Qi ‘an a chance to catch his breath. He calmly turned sideways and dodged between the two palms. He turned at the same time and turned into a windmill.

The nation-suppressing sword and the peace saber swept across.

Clang clang clang clang … The blade Storm created dazzling sparks on the necks of the two Vajra Warriors. Finally, with a “PU” sound, du Nan and du fan’s necks were cut and dark golden blood spurted out.

The dark golden blood sprayed down, and any plant that came into contact with the Vajra blood withered quickly.

The effect of the heavenly soul leaving the body was over in an instant. The two Vajra realm Warriors saw that they had lost the initiative, so they held their necks and retreated.