Chapter 1865
Seeing that Huang Chongshan was actually blocked by Shen Baiyi, all the disciples of Shentian Temple seemed to have reached the high tide at this moment. Everyone was excited, excited and crazy!
Everyone's bodies began to tremble, and an uncontrollable cry burst out of their mouths.
"Good!"
"Elder martial brother wins!"
"Won... Finally won! At last
The whole temple of God's disciples completely exploded.
All of them jumped up like crazy, shouting and screaming.
Although Shen Baiyi's battle was not easy, he won in the end.
After experiencing Chen Hu's desperate crush and Huang Chongshan's shocking second killing, the people in the God's temple saw the dawn of victory again!
Now they... Need to win!
But Shen Bai Yi's sword just stabbed the morale of all the disciples in the temple of God!
At this moment, everyone has a solid foundation for the next battle.
Because... Shen Bai Yi brings them the hope of victory!
People were burning and excited.
The disciples of waizong were also very nervous.
In particular, the disciples of huangyuezong are now stunned.
This sword... Should be able to win or lose.
After all, Huang Chongshan's throat has been penetrated. Although it is not enough to kill the soul who is practicing at present, it is not enough to stab his throat or heart, but once it is pierced by a powerful warrior, the scar caused by it is not only the scar seen by the naked eye.
Take Shen Bai Yi's sword for example.
If the sword goes down, the power of the sword will spread all over Huang Chongshan's body like an electric current, tearing his internal organs, soul and blood vessels to pieces.
So they thought.
Shen Baiyi also had such thoughts.
The result is settled!
Shen Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, whirled and jerked his arm, trying to cut off Huang Chongshan's head directly from his neck.
But just then!
Huang Chongshan suddenly raised his head, a pair of ferocious eyes staring at Shen Bai Yi like hell devil.
"What?"
Shen Bai Yi breathed quickly and his face changed greatly. Without any hesitation, he quickly waved his sword.
, but his hands were as terrible as lightning.
Whew!
Whew!
The sound of two flesh being torn almost at the same time...
the whole audience was shocked.
Seeing Shen Bai Yi's sharp sword, he cut off Huang Chongshan's head.
But at the same time, Huang Chongshan's palm also took out Shen Baiyi's heart...
the heart was pinched by Huang Chongshan's palm, and the heart... Was broken!
Shen Bai Yi shivered all over, staring at the headless corpse in front of him, and then at his chest. His face was full of wonder.
Finally.
He was still powerless to drop his arm, eyes also dim down.
After a while, Shen Bai Yi's body fell from the air and fell to the ring like the headless Huang Chongshan. There was no movement.
Shen Baiyi and Huang Chongshan... Die together!
The scene was silent.
The disciples of the temple of God stopped cheering and shouting, all staring at the scene.
At the moment, the people of Shenghuang yuezong and waizong are completely silent...
who could have thought that...
had already become a certain battle situation! In this moment, there was a twist??
All people's heads are blank.
About four or five minutes later..
live! Finally, it's boiling!
"Elder martial brother!"
The disciples of Shentian hall and huangyuezong screamed one after another, especially the disciples of Zizhu Pavilion rushed down the seats and ran to the arena.
Even green leaf seems to have just come back to his senses. The man cried out eagerly: "the game is over, both sides are tied!"
As the voice dropped, he quickly removed the border.
The disciples on both sides immediately jumped onto the challenge arena and carried the bodies of their senior brothers down.
The scene was in chaos.
Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.
Ink purple rhyme beautiful eyes stare at the huge, once thought that he was wrong.
Obviously, Shen Baiyi has already won the race. But at the last moment, Huang Chongshan has broken his heart...
is this too terrible?
"How could that be? How could this happen? "
"This... What's going on?""This Huang Chongshan... Unexpectedly... Can still fight back?"
Some of the elders were trembling and some were hard to accept.
The victory that the temple of God was about to usher in... Was once again defeated...
although it was only a draw, the so-called draw was more humiliating than defeat...
people fell into silence.
The Lord of the temple of God did not say a word, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.
The temple of God has been completely disordered.
Ink purple rhyme has already run off the seat, rushed to the Shen Bai Yi.
Even capture the moon and peony also rushed past.
Shen Baiyi is the chief disciple of Zizhu Pavilion. He has a detached position and is also a outstanding person. If anything happens to him, it will be a great loss to Zizhu pavilion or supreme God's heaven hall.
Ink purple rhyme rushed to the past, urgent inspection of the next Shen white clothes, immediately pale face.
"Elder master, can you use time magic to save elder martial brother?" A disciple nearby asked.
Mo Ziyun bit her lips and shook her head. She said hoarsely, "those people who are outside the clan dare to come to the stage. They are all prepared to disturb the time trajectory. White clothes are no exception... It is basically impossible to recover him by time technique."
"Hateful..."
"elder martial brother doesn't use the technique of disturbing time. Isn't that saying..."
people look at Huang Yue Zong in Qi Dynasty.
However, Huang Yue Zong's people have pieced together Huang Chongshan's corpse, and Li Guyi, the leader of Huangyue sect, cast the Dharma himself.
We can see that many strong time techniques are shrouded in Huang Chongshan's body.
Huang Chongshan's body flashed a golden light. When the halo disappeared, he had recovered.
He opened his eyes and stood up. His face was ruddy and his breath was gentle. He could not see that he was just dead!
"Asshole!"
The spirit of the temple of God trembled wildly.
"In the next game, we can't keep our hands, we have to use this method!"
A disciple was indignant.
Indeed, because some elders have gone to ask the Lord of the temple of God for instructions.
The Lord of the temple of God has also nodded.
If we don't do this again, the people in the temple of God will be consumed by these outsiders sooner or later.
To say that the means of disturbing the time trajectory, the temple of God has no less than other potential clans.
At this juncture, there is no need to think about morality.
"Elder, what should I do now?"
Looking at Shen Bai Yi's cold body, a disciple's eyes turned red and choked.
"Don't worry, we still have logistics department! Didn't you see that before? Liu Shoudao and ghost painting are all saved by the people from the logistics department. Elder martial brother Li's injuries are the same as those of painting ghosts. We will send them to the logistics department now, and we will surely make elder martial brother Li safe and sound! " At this time, a female disciple said.
As soon as this word falls, people seem to think of Bingxin hall in the logistics department.
"Yes, you of Bingxin hall can cure elder martial brother Shen!"
People's eyes brightened and sorrow was swept away.
So, a group of people carrying Shen Baiyi to the logistics department.
The crowd was in a hurry.
She was also anxious to capture the moon.
She ran the fastest, near the logistics department, she called out: "sister ice, sister ice! Come on, help, help! "
Bing Yunyan and the disciples of Bingxin hall have already been ready.
"Put him on the array!" Ice cloud smoke cries out in a hurry.
"Good, good!"
"Slow down, slow down..."
the disciples hurriedly put Shen Bai Yi's body on it, and then they all looked at ice cloud smoke one by one.
"What's next, elder martial sister?" Qu Jiyue looks at the ice cloud flue eagerly.
"Next?"
Bingyunyan was stunned and looked at the array quickly. He found that the white night sitting beside the array had already returned to his corner and closed his eyes and knees.
What's going on?
Bing Yunyan was so puzzled that he rushed forward and said eagerly, "elder martial brother Bai, elder martial brother Shen is in danger. Please hurry up and urge the array to save elder martial brother Shen..."
"help him?"
The white night opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said faintly, "I remember that I am a disciple of hunwu hall. Isn't it your Bingxin hall people who did the rescue work? Why do you always ask me? "
"This..." ice cloud smoke opened mouth, unexpectedly did not know what to say.
"Elder martial sister Bing, what's the matter? Why don't we launch a big battle yet? " Capture Ji Yue said anxiously.
Ink purple rhyme did not speak, a pair of eyes is also shining looking at ice cloud smoke.
However, Bing Yunyan was frozen in place for a moment, hesitated and then said: "sorry, catch younger martial sister... At present, only this array can save elder martial brother Shen, and the former elder martial brother Liu Shoudao and the painting ghost all rely on this array to save their lives. At present, only one person in white night can urge him..."As soon as this word fell, all the disciples of Zizhu Pavilion were stunned.
"What? White night? " Capture Ji Yue is even more surprised.
She had seen the white night standing by the phalanx, but she didn't know what she was doing.
How could she think that... White night can save people...
"then let the white night come to save people. If we delay it and miss the opportunity, what should we do Ink purple rhyme busy mouth way.
However, Bing Yunyan hesitated for a moment. After looking at Qu Jiyue and Shen Baiyi, she shook her head bitterly: "I'm afraid it's very difficult... Because just before, elder martial brother Shen and younger martial sister Qu had trouble with white night. I think that white night... May not be able to save elder martial brother Shen..."
everyone was shocked...
and Mo Ziyun's face was a little tight.
She stares at the ice cloud smoke, peaceful tone also serious numerous.
"Ice girl... What are you talking about? White night... Refuse to save? "
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Everyone's bodies began to tremble, and an uncontrollable cry burst out of their mouths.
"Good!"
"Elder martial brother wins!"
"Won... Finally won! At last
The whole temple of God's disciples completely exploded.
All of them jumped up like crazy, shouting and screaming.
Although Shen Baiyi's battle was not easy, he won in the end.
After experiencing Chen Hu's desperate crush and Huang Chongshan's shocking second killing, the people in the God's temple saw the dawn of victory again!
Now they... Need to win!
But Shen Bai Yi's sword just stabbed the morale of all the disciples in the temple of God!
At this moment, everyone has a solid foundation for the next battle.
Because... Shen Bai Yi brings them the hope of victory!
People were burning and excited.
The disciples of waizong were also very nervous.
In particular, the disciples of huangyuezong are now stunned.
This sword... Should be able to win or lose.
After all, Huang Chongshan's throat has been penetrated. Although it is not enough to kill the soul who is practicing at present, it is not enough to stab his throat or heart, but once it is pierced by a powerful warrior, the scar caused by it is not only the scar seen by the naked eye.
Take Shen Bai Yi's sword for example.
If the sword goes down, the power of the sword will spread all over Huang Chongshan's body like an electric current, tearing his internal organs, soul and blood vessels to pieces.
So they thought.
Shen Baiyi also had such thoughts.
The result is settled!
Shen Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, whirled and jerked his arm, trying to cut off Huang Chongshan's head directly from his neck.
But just then!
Huang Chongshan suddenly raised his head, a pair of ferocious eyes staring at Shen Bai Yi like hell devil.
"What?"
Shen Bai Yi breathed quickly and his face changed greatly. Without any hesitation, he quickly waved his sword.
, but his hands were as terrible as lightning.
Whew!
Whew!
The sound of two flesh being torn almost at the same time...
the whole audience was shocked.
Seeing Shen Bai Yi's sharp sword, he cut off Huang Chongshan's head.
But at the same time, Huang Chongshan's palm also took out Shen Baiyi's heart...
the heart was pinched by Huang Chongshan's palm, and the heart... Was broken!
Shen Bai Yi shivered all over, staring at the headless corpse in front of him, and then at his chest. His face was full of wonder.
Finally.
He was still powerless to drop his arm, eyes also dim down.
After a while, Shen Bai Yi's body fell from the air and fell to the ring like the headless Huang Chongshan. There was no movement.
Shen Baiyi and Huang Chongshan... Die together!
The scene was silent.
The disciples of the temple of God stopped cheering and shouting, all staring at the scene.
At the moment, the people of Shenghuang yuezong and waizong are completely silent...
who could have thought that...
had already become a certain battle situation! In this moment, there was a twist??
All people's heads are blank.
About four or five minutes later..
live! Finally, it's boiling!
"Elder martial brother!"
The disciples of Shentian hall and huangyuezong screamed one after another, especially the disciples of Zizhu Pavilion rushed down the seats and ran to the arena.
Even green leaf seems to have just come back to his senses. The man cried out eagerly: "the game is over, both sides are tied!"
As the voice dropped, he quickly removed the border.
The disciples on both sides immediately jumped onto the challenge arena and carried the bodies of their senior brothers down.
The scene was in chaos.
Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.
Ink purple rhyme beautiful eyes stare at the huge, once thought that he was wrong.
Obviously, Shen Baiyi has already won the race. But at the last moment, Huang Chongshan has broken his heart...
is this too terrible?
"How could that be? How could this happen? "
"This... What's going on?""This Huang Chongshan... Unexpectedly... Can still fight back?"
Some of the elders were trembling and some were hard to accept.
The victory that the temple of God was about to usher in... Was once again defeated...
although it was only a draw, the so-called draw was more humiliating than defeat...
people fell into silence.
The Lord of the temple of God did not say a word, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.
The temple of God has been completely disordered.
Ink purple rhyme has already run off the seat, rushed to the Shen Bai Yi.
Even capture the moon and peony also rushed past.
Shen Baiyi is the chief disciple of Zizhu Pavilion. He has a detached position and is also a outstanding person. If anything happens to him, it will be a great loss to Zizhu pavilion or supreme God's heaven hall.
Ink purple rhyme rushed to the past, urgent inspection of the next Shen white clothes, immediately pale face.
"Elder master, can you use time magic to save elder martial brother?" A disciple nearby asked.
Mo Ziyun bit her lips and shook her head. She said hoarsely, "those people who are outside the clan dare to come to the stage. They are all prepared to disturb the time trajectory. White clothes are no exception... It is basically impossible to recover him by time technique."
"Hateful..."
"elder martial brother doesn't use the technique of disturbing time. Isn't that saying..."
people look at Huang Yue Zong in Qi Dynasty.
However, Huang Yue Zong's people have pieced together Huang Chongshan's corpse, and Li Guyi, the leader of Huangyue sect, cast the Dharma himself.
We can see that many strong time techniques are shrouded in Huang Chongshan's body.
Huang Chongshan's body flashed a golden light. When the halo disappeared, he had recovered.
He opened his eyes and stood up. His face was ruddy and his breath was gentle. He could not see that he was just dead!
"Asshole!"
The spirit of the temple of God trembled wildly.
"In the next game, we can't keep our hands, we have to use this method!"
A disciple was indignant.
Indeed, because some elders have gone to ask the Lord of the temple of God for instructions.
The Lord of the temple of God has also nodded.
If we don't do this again, the people in the temple of God will be consumed by these outsiders sooner or later.
To say that the means of disturbing the time trajectory, the temple of God has no less than other potential clans.
At this juncture, there is no need to think about morality.
"Elder, what should I do now?"
Looking at Shen Bai Yi's cold body, a disciple's eyes turned red and choked.
"Don't worry, we still have logistics department! Didn't you see that before? Liu Shoudao and ghost painting are all saved by the people from the logistics department. Elder martial brother Li's injuries are the same as those of painting ghosts. We will send them to the logistics department now, and we will surely make elder martial brother Li safe and sound! " At this time, a female disciple said.
As soon as this word falls, people seem to think of Bingxin hall in the logistics department.
"Yes, you of Bingxin hall can cure elder martial brother Shen!"
People's eyes brightened and sorrow was swept away.
So, a group of people carrying Shen Baiyi to the logistics department.
The crowd was in a hurry.
She was also anxious to capture the moon.
She ran the fastest, near the logistics department, she called out: "sister ice, sister ice! Come on, help, help! "
Bing Yunyan and the disciples of Bingxin hall have already been ready.
"Put him on the array!" Ice cloud smoke cries out in a hurry.
"Good, good!"
"Slow down, slow down..."
the disciples hurriedly put Shen Bai Yi's body on it, and then they all looked at ice cloud smoke one by one.
"What's next, elder martial sister?" Qu Jiyue looks at the ice cloud flue eagerly.
"Next?"
Bingyunyan was stunned and looked at the array quickly. He found that the white night sitting beside the array had already returned to his corner and closed his eyes and knees.
What's going on?
Bing Yunyan was so puzzled that he rushed forward and said eagerly, "elder martial brother Bai, elder martial brother Shen is in danger. Please hurry up and urge the array to save elder martial brother Shen..."
"help him?"
The white night opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said faintly, "I remember that I am a disciple of hunwu hall. Isn't it your Bingxin hall people who did the rescue work? Why do you always ask me? "
"This..." ice cloud smoke opened mouth, unexpectedly did not know what to say.
"Elder martial sister Bing, what's the matter? Why don't we launch a big battle yet? " Capture Ji Yue said anxiously.
Ink purple rhyme did not speak, a pair of eyes is also shining looking at ice cloud smoke.
However, Bing Yunyan was frozen in place for a moment, hesitated and then said: "sorry, catch younger martial sister... At present, only this array can save elder martial brother Shen, and the former elder martial brother Liu Shoudao and the painting ghost all rely on this array to save their lives. At present, only one person in white night can urge him..."As soon as this word fell, all the disciples of Zizhu Pavilion were stunned.
"What? White night? " Capture Ji Yue is even more surprised.
She had seen the white night standing by the phalanx, but she didn't know what she was doing.
How could she think that... White night can save people...
"then let the white night come to save people. If we delay it and miss the opportunity, what should we do Ink purple rhyme busy mouth way.
However, Bing Yunyan hesitated for a moment. After looking at Qu Jiyue and Shen Baiyi, she shook her head bitterly: "I'm afraid it's very difficult... Because just before, elder martial brother Shen and younger martial sister Qu had trouble with white night. I think that white night... May not be able to save elder martial brother Shen..."
everyone was shocked...
and Mo Ziyun's face was a little tight.
She stares at the ice cloud smoke, peaceful tone also serious numerous.
"Ice girl... What are you talking about? White night... Refuse to save? "
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