Use reading, completely around, the air is running wildly, the wind column is dense and terrifying, the sand is flying and the stones are walking, countless large deep pits loom in the middle of the air in the flying dust and sand, the purple light of the far right on the left is flashing endlessly, the slightly hideous face is sometimes pale and sometimes purple and red, the right side of the guanqing, the body is like the autumn leaves in the wind, and the frightened eyes keep trembling, which brilliantly interprets how violent and angry his heart is at this moment, how angry he is with both hands, and he does his best to rush into the blood flag with the extreme right.
Zhao Xiang, who attacked with all his strength and faced the extreme right and fierce attack, clenched the blood-colored yin-yang diagram the size of the desktop in front of his chest with both hands, and kept spinning, and the bloody qi all over his body rolled at the same time, rushing towards his hands like a tide, and the continuous massive input was supplemented by a large amount of bloody qi, and the yin-yang diagram rotated into a round of red yang and the six characters flowing around the red sun, "Soul suppression, soul dementoring, soul extinguishing", I couldn't see the handwriting clearly, only to see a circle of light black around the edge of the red sun, The weird black mang-yin and yang diagram that exudes devouring people's souls is the manifestation form of the externalization of the soul Zhao Xiang was running the yin-yang diagram while glaring at the crazy attack of the two big masters on the opposite side At this moment, Zhao Xiang was pale as snow because he had excessively extracted and consumed all the true qi and yuan power in his body, so his face was as pale as snow, and with a heavy color of dead ash, and the dead ash erupted fiercely, coupled with the constant writhing of his facial muscles, at this time he became more and more hideous and terrifying On the ground, the cultivators of the Wuyue faction all paid attention to this battle, and among their pupils, I only saw the sweat on Zhao Xiang's head dripping down, and his body trembled violently, although so, the cultivators did not see Zhao Xiang take a step back, but the steel teeth clenched to resist the fierce battle between the two sides in the air of the purple sun and blood flag jointly performed by the extreme right and Guan Qing, and the shock wave generated was extremely powerful, and again and again the people on the Jade Everest Peak Square were bounced away, and the people who were bounced away returned to the same place again, this shocking battle was too thrilling, whether it was the disciples of the Wuyue faction or the masters of other factions, they were extremely concerned about the instantaneous situation in the field, from beginning to end, from beginning to end, Zhao Xiang has fought hard several times, and at this moment, his true yuan is almost exhausted, and the extreme right and Guan Qing above are also injured, but the true qi yuan power consumed by the two of them, and the injured body and mind are far less than Zhao Xiang's critical situation From this point of view, the two warring sides in mid-air, Zhao Xiang's externalized soul Jian Yin Yang Diagram is extremely powerful, and has swept several realms, but because the true qi yuan power is far less than the extreme right, and the Guan Qing is vast and mellow, it is quite difficult to defeat the Blood Banner and Ziyang, and the situation is just as expected by the cultivators of the Wuyue Sect, Ziyang, The blood banner had the upper hand in an instant, and they all teleported above Zhao Xiang's head, and attacked Zhao Xiang at the same time, and Zhao Xiang attacked eight rotating crimson wind blades, and Zhao Xiang, whose eyes were pressed down slowly, all the eyes of everyone in the Wuyue faction suddenly flashed with endless sadness and sadness, Pang Guang's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched arrogantly, Xia Xue's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and Li Zhi, Ma Mingxiao, Wu Bingyan, Elder Jingyue and others, all of them were in a state of agitation, full of grief and indignation, and everyone understood in their hearts that Zhao Xiang was no longer able to fight back against Zhao Xiang, Zhao Xiang, who has already reached a dead end, is going to be dissipated, but, no one is willing to admit that Zhao Xiang has no possibility of winning, and the hope of life is not only in the hearts of the disciples of the Wuyue faction, even in the hearts of Wu Huaiyi, Yang Wei, Jingyue, these bigwigs of the Wuyue faction, they also believe that Zhao Xiang did not lose, did not die, is still alive, and will always live, at least he did not lose to the extreme right, what he lost to is actually the vicious people's hearts, and in the desperate resistance of the shameless conspiracy, Zhao Xiang's whole body shook violently, and his body suddenly swayed from side to side several times, Then a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole person was bombarded by the vast, strong, and terrifying power of the extreme right and Guan Qing, and he ran vertically to the ground like a meteor, falling Zhao Xiang, his pale face was instantly dim, and the whole person looked like a candle flame that was about to be extinguished in the wind, and his godless eyes looked at the sky unwillingly and angrily, the yin and yang diagram that originally rotated at high speed like the red sun lost the support of the true qi yuan force, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye, and the blood flag was terrifying in the purple sun, and the power of destruction and devouring, But at the speed of lightning, he quickly rushed to him with the residual divine sense to use the strength to eat, Zhao Xiang hurriedly probed the true yuan in his body At the last moment of his life, he didn't want to give up, he didn't want to give up, he had too many responsibilities, there were too many things, however, the whole body was empty, just like a poor man with four walls, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of true qi Yuan Li Zhao Xiang smiled helplessly, and in the end, my Zhao Xiang's life still inevitably came to an end A trace of vicissitudes appeared at the corner of Zhao Xiang's mouth.
Unwilling and helpless smile, taking advantage of the moment before he fell to the ground, he exhausted all his strength before he turned his head slightly to the side, Zhao Xiang moved his eyes to the ground for the last time as if he was moving a heavy mountain, and finally he just wanted to see the person he wanted to see most in this life, the shadow he wanted to see the most, he wanted to look at the smile that made him forever engraved in his heart, he wanted to be able to take another look at it before he died, it was a dream of a young man's life, Xia Xue is still cold and beautiful, holy as yesterday, black hair is like a waterfall, delicate body and weak willows, the difference is, At this time, her flower-like face and blood color were lost, star-like eyes were filled with light mist, Bei Tooth bit the cherry lips and blood was dripping, the smile on her face was like frost and snow, revealing endless grievances, pain and sorrow, Pang Guang's small eyes narrowed, her chest rose and fell violently like waves, and she was roaring arrogantly, and her crazy expression contained a long-lasting friendship and pain, Wu Huaiyi's whole body trembled like chaff, his face suddenly looked old, and his frowning eyebrows told about endless desolation and sorrow.
Only the squeak of the body falling at high speed and rubbing against the air poured into his ears, and all the other sounds were quickly blurred, only the pictures of love in memory, the pictures of his parents, the pictures of his brother, and the pictures of his master Chixiazi were rotated one by one, and one by one in this moment before he died, Zhao Xiang suddenly thought of many, many things that he might only think of at this moment, Fang is the most important person in my life, but why did I suddenly think of Pang Guang, arrogant, Ma Mingxiao, why did these inner disciples still think of You Meili who slapped me and hugged me tightly This is Zhao Xiang's last feeling, because the devouring power of the blood flag and the purple sun is approaching, and he no longer gives him any chance to take any time, and then to cherish the person in his memory, and then to relive the picture engraved in his heart When the heavy bloody aura of the purple sun and the blood flag wrapped his body, The terrifying and terrifying power that can shatter everything invaded Zhao Xiang's body without hindrance, and at the moment when Zhao Xiang was devoured, everyone in the Wuyue Sect exclaimed in unison, that was the despair in pain, the hatred in despair: