At this moment, all areas in all directions have been shrouded by those **** buddhas, leaving Yunchuan with no other way to go, only to meet the master's blow from the front.

If Yunchuan wants to escape to another direction, then there is no doubt that he must withstand the joint attack of those golden Buddhas, but if he does not escape, he will be attacked by the master of the world who has the power and power of the aura. .

There was a smirk on Master Lingguang's face at this moment. Although Yunchuan is now trying to recover, he still looks terrible. At least dozens of bones on his body have not recovered. Blood is dripping from his body. One arm had even been completely shattered, and the soft collapsed weakness fell.

Only the one hand holding the falling cloud sword was still strong, and the blue tendons were faintly visible. Holding the sword handle was like holding the entire human world.

Although Master Lingguang and Xue Qianjiu are not considered to exist in the real world, they can only be said to be forcibly improved. There is no coercion and small world that are unique to the world, but the strength of their shots is actually the same as the real world. The world is not far apart, and Yunchuan's current state is just a half-step magical state. The difference between the two is really too great.

Even though Yunchuan is much stronger than martial arts in the same realm, the realm of the realm is not so easy to make up for. At this moment, it is not Yunchuan but the same realm that faces Zen Master and Xue Qianjiu. Even the giant maggots in the later stages of the miraculous state are absolutely gone.

In the face of such an almost desperate situation, Yunchuan's face, at this moment, is without sorrow and joy, and never sees any emotional fluctuations.

Boom Boom Boom Boom!

A series of horrific sonic booms exploded, Jianmang fell like a meteor, and the spirit was soaring. Zen Master, together with the dozens of black Buddhas, blasted dozens of horrific attacks in the blink of an eye. Man-centered, numerous voids appear in the surrounding void.

In the black magic, Yunchuan's figure kicked back, stepping on the blood one step at a time.

On the falling cloud sword clenched in his hand, the blood ticked off from Xue Liang's sword, dripped into the sea water, and the redness spread.

Even the sharp blade of Luoyun Sword appeared many cracks at this moment, and some could not withstand this high-intensity attack.

The attack of the genius, the existence of the quasi-world environment of the Emperor Zen Emperor did not keep any hand, and he went all out. At this moment, he suddenly separated. The Emperor Ling Guang in the distance looked at Yunchuan with a little bit. Suspicious.

He had seen that Yunchuan on the opposite side had been beaten and tortured by his flesh, and blood was dripping from his body, and even the exuding blood was no longer the normal bright red, but had become somewhat dim.

And Yunchuan ’s spirit fluctuations have been much weaker than before. Master Lingguang clearly remembers that only a series of hands had been handed in. He has already wounded Yunchuan ’s spirits. Now Yunchuan ’s blood is exhausted. , The soul is on the verge of disintegration, and the whole person is already on the verge of exhaustion.

The horrible injury of this situation, Master Lingguang can be certain that if he changed someone else, he would definitely make him die on the spot, but Yunchuan was able to stand still, but it made him a little surprised.

"As long as I can hold the sword."

Yunchuan murmured, the whole body was covered with blood, and he couldn't see any expression, but from the whispering murmur in his mouth, he could hear the firmness in it as always.

"Dying to the death, you still want to struggle! Send you the last trip!"

Emperor Lingguang sneered, and once again waved a monstrous magic, attacking Yunchuan. At this moment, Emperor Lingguang's shot strength has been improved several times or even dozens of times compared with the previous one. Among the increased pleasure, the cheerfulness of the face is stronger.

In that moment, Master Lingguang had already rushed beyond the three feet of Yunchuan, and his ascending hands with enchanting enchantment contained the terrifying power of terror, and shot down toward Yunchuan.

boom!

But also at this moment, behind the Emperor Zen Emperor, there was an icy wind, as if he could freeze the human soul and soul. The Emperor Zen Emperor had only time to look back, and saw the next moment. The snow and ice dragon came suddenly.

"Xue Qianjiu, you!"

Master Lingguang was shocked and angry, and was struck by his body of ice and snow. He was caught off guard and smashed all the strength of his body around him. He could not help himself toward Yunchuan. And go.

He never imagined that Xue Qianjiu, who was on the same front as him, would have given him such a blow at this time. Although the power of this blow was not very strong for Zen Master, but It also caught him off guard for a while.

"Yunchuan, the old man can help you. You also need to help the old man get rid of the control of the magic lotus! You must promise me, old man ... please ... please ..."

Xue Qianjiu roared in the distance, Xue Qianjiu in the distance, the color of clearness and bloodthirsty alternated in the turbid eyes, and the magic enveloping him all over his body was like a snake In general, the constant gnawing and biting of his flesh made him drip blood all over his body.

It was even more magical, which penetrated directly into his body, allowing Xue Qianjiu's skin to bulge and bulge continuously.

Obviously, although Xue Qianjiu said that with her perseverance, she temporarily got rid of the control of the magical seed, but she also suffered backwash, which made her whole person suffer great pain.

And his realm and strength have lost the support of the magic gas seed, and have lost the same strength as the world realm, but are constantly falling.

It is because of this that he was so close to a sneak attack that he did not wreck the Emperor Lingguang seriously, but merely blasted off the opponent's physical strength.

But this is enough for Yunchuan.

It was also when the Emperor Zen Emperor was attacked by Xue Qianjiu, the whole body's body strength was blasted away, and the moment he stepped forward, a fascination appeared in Yunchuan's eyes.

"Colorful changes!"

Although Yunchuan's voice was weak, it was extremely clear. At the moment the words fell in his mouth, a sky umbrella canopy formed entirely of colorful awns suddenly changed from the virtual to the real, condensing from the empty space and condensing out The Lingguang Zen Master, who had not recovered from the attack just before, was enveloped in it.