My Master is Lin Zhengying

But he didn't waste the last chance.

"Demon Dao, go to hell!"

Nan Chen roared loudly.

Gathering all the profound energy, it directly surged out from the long sword, pointing directly at the chest of the Qijue High Priest.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the profound energy was shaken, with incomparable power.

It was already difficult for the high priest to avoid it, and he could only watch helplessly as this sword qi struck.

Face full of horror:

"No!"

"boom!"

With one blow, the sword energy was directly pierced through his body.

There is a big hole in the chest.

The whole person flew thirty miles away and smashed a boulder.

He squinted his eyes and trembled a few times.

bleeding from the mouth:

"How, how, how could it be, it would be this, this..."

Before the high priest finished speaking, he stopped breathing.

And the monks of the Dao League behind them all rushed forward.

"kill!"

"Kill this monster!"

"Never let him go!"

"..."

Even if he lost his breath, he didn't let him go.

The magic weapon greeted him.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosions continued, and the high priest not only died without a whole body, but even his soul was shattered by the spell and wiped out.

Daomeng wins.

achieved the final victory.

"Ah! We have won!"

"The Dao League has won!"

"Seven Absolute Gates, destroyed!"

"The Daoist League is mighty..."

"Master, I avenged you."

"Junior brother, you can rest in peace..."

"..."

Fellow Daomeng members were extremely excited.

But Nan Chen, who made the final blow, knelt on the ground, hugging Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is only at the eighth level of the earth rank, so how can she withstand the blow of the Qijue High Priest?

Even this blow is not the most powerful.

But it's not something Xiaoyu can stop.

"Xiaoyu!"

Nan Chen looked anxious.

If Xiaoyu hadn't blocked the blow, he might have died together with the high priest.

Xiaoyu's body flickered, she smiled:

"You, you're fine, it's fine!"

"you are silly!"

Nan Chen sighed, and many people gathered around.

Seeing Xiaoyu's situation, they all shook their heads slightly.

They all saw that Xiaoyu was dying and was about to die.

But they didn't speak, waiting for Xiaoyu and Nanchen's farewell.