Ji Zilong's punch was filled with mighty dragon power and powerful dragon breath, as if a real dragon was about to come.
Facing this terrifying power, the geniuses of the three major clans, as spiritual beasts, had a natural sense of fear and could not help themselves. withstand.
So even though they had unleashed their own powerful spiritual techniques at this moment, they couldn't help but feel their legs weaken, and they knelt down with a thud, breaking out in cold sweat, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"boom" The beast shadow of Ji Zilong's fist was galloping, as if a real dragon was swimming in his palm, colliding with the spiritual methods of the geniuses of the three major clans.
With this blow, the ground shook and the mountains shook.
Around the mountain stream, you can see the rocks rolling and the streams boiling. .
On that ground, there seemed to be a powerful invisible force crushing it.
With Ji Zilong as the center, it spread rapidly and spread in all directions.
Wherever it passed, all matter was crushed into dust.
In the end, there was only a crunching sound, which seemed to be a spiritual spell being broken. puff The geniuses of the three tribes suddenly spat out blood and were thrown over by this violent force.
They were seriously injured in an instant.
However, Ji Zilong felt better at this moment.
The three geniuses joined forces to attack.
Although some of the spiritual magic was broken by him, they were still injured.
The horse of the Tricolor Deer Tribe turned into a long sword and pierced through his right chest, leaving a gurgling stream of blood.
The red color was extremely dazzling.
There was even a spot of flesh and blood on the left chest that was deeply dug in, and the ribs were broken.
This was caused by the Big Winged Horse Tribe. caused by the attack.
"Hahaha."
However, Ji Zilong did not panic.
Instead, he laughed loudly.
He turned over his hand and took out the five-meter halberd, and walked step by step towards the seriously injured geniuses of the three tribes to cut off their heads.
The geniuses of the three tribes were indeed powerful enough.
With their strength, even if the true disciples of the five human sects were sent out, they would probably shed blood, but Ji Zilong defeated them in the end.
"presumptuous."
The genius of the sword-hoofed spirit sheep clan was horrified and hurriedly took action to stop Ji Zilong.
Ji Zilong was seriously injured at this moment, and his chance of winning would also increase a lot.
He saw his figure flashing and quickly shot at Ji Zilong.
He let out a low shout and was about to He once again displayed his strongest skill, the Great Sword and Hoof.
"Big Dragon" Ji Zilong's expression remained unchanged and he shouted lowly.
Immediately, he saw a tall figure suddenly flash out of his Dharma plate.
This figure was as solid as an iron tower.
As soon as he appeared, the giant hammer-like fist struck fiercely.
Got out.
"Spiritual method, Sword Hoof."
The Wuji War Puppet was coming quickly and fiercely.
In such a situation, the genius of the Sword Hoof Spirit Sheep could not quickly display such a profound spiritual method as the Great Sword Hoof.
It had to quickly change its moves and displayed his most powerful weapon.
Simple spiritual method. bite Unexpectedly, this figure did not dodge in the face of his attack.
When his sword struck the Wuji War Puppet, there was a harsh metallic roar and a string of sparks shot out.
"What?"
The genius of the Sword Hoof Spirit Sheep Clan was surprised.
His attack could not break the opponent's skin.
How could this be possible?
"boom" However, just when it was surprised, the iron whip-like legs of the Wuji War Puppet had already swept over.
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It was caught off guard and was immediately hit.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, it flew dozens of meters away.
This scene also frightened the other masters of the Sword-hoofed Spirit Sheep clan.
Upon seeing this, they quickly gathered around and inspected the injuries.
Only then they discovered that the boss in their eyes had broken bones and tendons at this moment.
On that chest, an extremely terrifying line could be seen.
It was sunken and bloody.
"puff" At this time, there was a soft sound in the distance.
The genius of the sword-hoofed spirit sheep clan reluctantly raised his head, only to find that Ji Zilong had already chopped off the head of the genius of the big winged horse clan.
"Walk" Realizing that he could no longer save these companions, the genius of the sword-hoofed spirit sheep clan gritted his teeth and quickly led his clan away.
The remaining three clans of spirit beasts were hesitant at this moment, but When they saw Ji Zilong cutting off the head of the three-color deer, they finally did not dare to stay and quickly left.
Ji Zilong raised his sword and finally cut off the head of the Red Flame Fire Bull.
Then he sat down and began to adjust his breathing.
At the same time, he also made his soul clone bring Bing Yueyan back.
"What just happened?"
Bing Yueyan woke up and saw the mess on the ground and the beheaded spiritual beasts.
She suddenly showed a surprised expression.
She obviously didn't expect Ji Zilong to be able to kill these three geniuses.
Cut off.
However, when she looked back and saw Ji Zilong's injuries, she couldn't help but cover her mouth in fear, and tears began to flash in her eyes.
The little tiger was so desperate for herself.
Look at Ji Zilong's injuries at this moment.
His skin is full of holes.
There are horrific sword wounds everywhere caused by the sword hoof of the genius of the Sword Hoof Spirit Sheep Clan.
The blood keeps leaving on his chest.
There is also a penetrating wound, which was pierced by the colorful horses of the Tricolor Deer Clan.
At this time, Ji Zilong was almost completely naked, his whole body was stained red with blood, and his condition was not optimistic.
"Hey" After adjusting his breath for a moment, Ji Zilong heard Bing Yueyan's sobs and couldn't help opening his eyes, wondering: "Moon, why are you crying?"
"Thank you."
Bing Yueyan choked.
The two of them were strangers, but Ji Zilong was willing to sacrifice his life for her.
Bing Yueyan would cherish this sincerity no matter what she said.
She decided that if there was a chance, she must repay Ji Zilong.
"Thank you."
Ji Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood.
He suddenly gave a bad smile and said: "I just want to eat hot pot, and it has nothing to do with you.
Although I am good-looking, you must not make it up to yourself. passionate."
"What time has it been and you are still joking."
Ji Zilong was telling the truth, but Bing Yueyan took it seriously.
She could see that although Ji Zilong looked relaxed at the moment, he was actually suffering pain that was unbearable for ordinary people.
If it weren't for Ji Zilong's physical strength, he might have fainted to death at this moment.
He gently squatted down in front of Ji Zilong, took out a golden healing elixir from the vessel pattern area of his dharma plate, and gently fed it into Ji Zilong's mouth, allowing Ji Zilong to refine it.
Ji Zilong swallowed the elixir and immediately showed a look of disgust on his face: "Yueyue, your hands are too cold."
"I'm an ice spiritual cultivator, so of course I'm cold."
But Bing Yueyan didn't mind.
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Ji Zilong was willing to sacrifice his life for her, so what else could she dislike?
This elixir seemed to be very different.
Just after swallowing it, it immediately accelerated Ji Zilong's recovery speed.
Sensing the terrifying power of the medicine, Ji Zilong couldn't help but speed up the refining.
When his body began to stop bleeding, Ji Zilong finally relaxed.
One breath.
This time, the treatment was timely enough, and finally the blood deficiency syndrome did not recur.
"call" Exhaling gently, Ji Zilong stood up, took out a robe from the weapon pattern area, put it on casually, and then turned his attention to the corpses of the three spiritual beasts.
This scene immediately This made Bing Yueyan helpless for a while.
Her injuries were obviously serious enough, so why did she still think about eating: