Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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With the sword chief took out the spirit of the array of the Tianxu Great Array.

The war that had been eased once became dangerous again.

It can be said that the strength of this ancient giant is definitely worthy of Shangguan Bo and Yin Lengshan.

More importantly, this ancient giant is just the spirit of the array, not the flesh and blood.

Therefore, it will not be injured, but will continue to attack fierce and unafraid of death.

The ancient giant holds a giant axe, and under the control of Jiankui, he slashes against Yitianqing.

The sword edge swept across and the sword glow spread out, colliding with the ancient giant’s giant axe.

The voice of hong long long burst out, and giant axe broke through the sword glow of Yitianqing like a ruin, and directly collided with its sword edge.

In front of the huge body of the ancient giant, Yitianqing’s figure is like a small point.

But Yitianqing resisted the ancient giant’s offensive.

But it just resisted it.

Yitianqing could not cause substantial harm to the ancient giant.

But Wu Hongyan and Sword Master were caught in a great crisis.

Because the repressive force imposed on them has increased again.

The two of them have been suppressed by 2% of their power.

With only 60% power left, it is really reluctant to deal with the four false saints including Hua Yuntao.

Bang!

With another blow, Wu Hongyan’s red lips coughed up a little bit of blood, beautiful and beautiful.

Her breath has fallen to the bottom.

On the other hand, the situation of the sword master is similar.

“Haha, Yitianqing, you can only watch them die, but there is no way to save them!” Hua Yuntao laughed loudly.

“You…” Yitian Qing Meiyu also condensed gloomy.

The ancient giant dragged him so hard that he couldn’t rescue Sword Master and Wu Hongyan.

“Sword Monarch, don’t care about us!” Wu Hongyan shouted, not wanting Yitianqing to be distracted.

Even if it is death, Wu Hongyan is absolutely unwilling to drag Yitianqing.

Below, Ye Guchen’s brows constricted tightly.

To be honest, he also wants to help the 3 people of Yitianqing.

But even in peak state, Ye Guchen can’t get involved in this level of battle.

Not to mention now.

“What should I do, I can’t just sit and watch.” Ye Guchen frowned.

When he first came to sword dynasty, Yitianqing understood his identity.

Not only did he not make things difficult for him, but he was willing to help Ye Guchen hide his identity.

Sword Master, as the Shenya Institute Head, also takes good care of Ye Guchen.

As for Wu Hongyan, when Ye Guchen was oppressed by Hua Yuntao, she appeared to help Ye Guchen.

These three people are kind to Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen is not a good person, but he is definitely not a person to forget favors and violate justice.

Let him sit and watch the fall of Master Sword and Wu Hongyan, he really couldn’t do it.

At this moment, Su Qingyu’s voice rang in Ye Guchen’s mind.

“Ye Guchen, do you really want to save them?”

“Of course, I wonder if Senior can do it?” Ye Guchen said to his heart.

Ye Guchen has never taken the initiative to trouble Su Qingyu.

But now, I am afraid that only Su Qingyu has a solution.

“That’s not impossible. Didn’t you get a soul source crystal. Although my Primordial Spirit is weak, if it is supported by the soul source crystal, it may be able to exert some power.” Su Qingyu said.

Su Qingyu is the Saint Primordial Spirit. Even if he can only exert some power, it is estimated that it can pose a threat to Hua Yuntao and the others.

“Then do it.” Ye Guchen agreed without hesitation.

“Then your Avatar…” Su Qingyu hesitated.

“If the current crisis can be resolved, maybe you can get the soul crystal from the corpses of other saints.” Ye Guchen said.

There are 7 corpses of saints on the pyramid.

He and Huang Qianqiu each searched for a corpse.

There are 5 corpses left.

5 Among the corpses, as long as one of the corpses contains the soul source crystal, there is no big problem.

“Well, you put the soul source crystal on the center of your eyebrows.” Su Qingyu said.

Ye Guchen directly took out a crystal the size of a pigeon egg, which is the soul source crystal.

He put it on his brow.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​terrifying soul energy poured into Ye Guchen Sea of ​​Consciousness.

With Ye Guchen’s own Sea of ​​Consciousness, it is absolutely impossible to digest such a vast soul energy in a short time.

His Sea of ​​Consciousness may be burst.

However, a power of absorption appeared, swallowing all that vast energy.

Su Qingyu’s Primordial Spirit suffered an attack from the saints during the Sky Desolate Plain, and remained weak.

At this moment, after absorbing the power of the Soul Source Crystal, Su Qingyu’s Primordial Spirit can also burst out huge power in a short time.

On the other side, the sword master and Wu Hongyan were bloodied.

Hua Yuntao and other four false saints did not leave any hands, and they were almost deadly.

“Wu Hongyan, you were the one who prevented the old man from dealing with the little evil creature, now didn’t expect to fall to this point?” Hua Yuntao took out his strikes to Wu Hongyan.

Wu Hongyan’s strength was suppressed by 40%, and her body was injured.

This blow once again caused her lovable body to regress, and her red lips were blood dyed to make her more beautiful.

“My old lady will never regret it, and again, I still want to obstruct your old fogey!”

Wu Hongyan was coldly shouted, her flawless jade face was full of coldness.

“Okay, it’s the so-called confidant’s fate, then go to death!” Hua Yuntao no longer said more, and at the same time as another Chinese hypocrite, Hua Yunhai, shot Xiang Wu Hongyan.

Wu Hongyan’s face was cold, but the corners of her mouth were filled with bitterness.

She is indeed close to the end of the oil and the lamp is dead, and there is no more battle strength.

Right now, it is basically impossible to block Hua Yuntao and Hua Yunhai’s combo.

Sword Master is powerless to defend himself.

Yitianqing is even more involved in ancient giant.

No one can help her.

“Are you going to die?” Wu Hongyan thought from the bottom of her heart.

She is not afraid of death, but she also has some small regrets and unwillingness.

The joint move of Hua Yuntao and Hua Yunhai is about to fall on her.

Just when Wu Hongyan wanted to choose Self-destruction.

A sound of breaking wind suddenly rang from her ears.

Immediately, Wu Hongyan felt that her waist was held by someone, and her whole body was held in her arms by the silhouette.

“Sword Monarch…”

Wu Hongyan’s instinctive reaction is Yitianqing.

But when he took a closer look, he saw the calm profile of Zhang Qingjun.

“Dugu Wubai?” Wu Hongyan was taken aback for a moment.

She couldn’t think of it, Ye Guchen actually rescued her.

“You little evil creature, are you so anxious to die?”

Seeing Ye Guchen avoiding the blow with Wu Hongyan, Hua Yuntao face sank said.

“Dugu Wubai, you must find a way to leave. This is not a battle you can blend in!”

Wu Hongyan hurriedly opened the mouth and said.

Being held in her arms by a young man younger than her, Wu Hongyan felt a little unnatural, and a faint blush appeared on her jade face.

But at this moment, she cares more about Ye Guchen’s safety.

This level of battle is not something Ye Guchen can blend in.

“President Wu, you have helped me, how can I sit back and watch you suffer?” Ye Guchen’s tone was calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

Wu Hongyan’s face condensed, and immediately Puchi chuckled.

“You, you will do it, if you didn’t meet Sword Monarch, maybe I would like you elder sister?”

Wu Hongyan has a beautiful face like a fox fairy with a sweet smile.

In this case, Wu Hongyan is the only one who can laugh.

“Dean Wu said and laughed.” Ye Guchen said indifferently.

Seeing Wu Hongyan and Ye Guchen seem to have no scruples towards him, Hua Yuntao’s forehead bounced with blue veins, coldly shouted, “Come on, die for me!”

He and Hua Yunhai took another shot, killing Ye Guchen and Wu Hongyan.

“Courting death, but you guys!”

Ye Guchen’s eyes shot coldly.

A horrible saint Soul Power is brewing within the body.