Chapter 531: Skyfire Thunder

The evil black qi poured into the princess' body, bringing a sharp pain like

burning the soul.

"Your Royal Highness!" Qiuyue felt the blood all over her body freeze, her

hands and feet seemed to be immersed in the ice, and she almost lost

consciousness. Even if this scene appears in a dream, it is the most

terrifying nightmare. If it were normal, she would have collapsed to the

ground, but at this moment a strong will made her bite her lip, slammed away

the fighting demon with a shield, and ran to Ning Wanjun desperately—

"It's been a long time..." Ning Wanjun showed a strong smile, staring at Ba

Xingtian and whispered, "Master."

Ba Xingtian's expression seemed to be much calmer in an instant, "You...never

call me that..." He paused for a moment, and suddenly shouted with wide-eyed

eyes, "Ning-Wan-Jun \-!"

"I'm sorry." Ning Wanjun hugged the opponent's head, and then twisted hard!

Only a click was heard, and Ba Xingtian's body suddenly weakened.

At this moment, the demon behind him began to disintegrate, turning into wisps

of mist and fleeing into the air.

Ba Xingtian's last expression showed no pain or resentment at all.

He seemed to have only long-lost peace.

Ning Wanjun should feel sad at this time.

But her heart is flooded with another stronger emotion at this moment!

"Fei Nian——————!"

At the next breath, the princess placed Tyrant Xingtian on Suzaku's arms, and

then picked up the spear, burning her last strength and rushing towards

Feinian. The gun blade burst into a scorching flame under her will,

illuminating the gloomy ground like a meteor!

Feinen stood still, motionless.

He looked at Ning Wanjun's gaze, as if looking at a dead person.

The spear penetrated Feinian's chest without any hindrance!

"The gift I gave you... are you still satisfied?" The latter grinned, and a

stream of blood dripped from his mouth.

"you wanna die!"

Ning Wanjun drew out the gun and threw it aside, directly threw down Feinian,

sat on him, and slammed his face with her fist.

A dull sound is like hitting a heavy drum!

The splashed blood drops even splashed on Ning Wanjun's face.

Qiuyue finally rushed to the princess's side. She jumped off the organ beast,

but did not dare to step forward to stop it. At this moment, the princess

looked terrifying, just like a wild beast.

Under the heavy blow, Feinian's face had long been incomplete, the bridge of

her nose collapsed into the bone, and one eye was blown open. The princess's

fist was flushed red, and she couldn't tell whether it was the blood of the

other party or the blood oozing from her.

"Yes, that's... this way." The person under you is dying, but the tone of

speech has not changed. A fatal injury seems to have nothing to do with him,

"Anger and hatred...make your soul more valuable ...When you die...I will

accept you into immortality..."

Ning Wanjun's fist suddenly stopped.

"You—who are you?"

"A...leader by the name of Feinian." He seemed to want to laugh, but his mouth

with half of his teeth could only show a terrible expression.

"Pretend to be a god!" Ning Wanjun squeezed the other's throat, "Even if I

die, I will continue to hunt you down in the Netherworld. It will never be

subdued, you will remember it for me!" She took her finger away. , Squeezed

the opponent's neck with a click.

When Feinian stopped moving completely, an unprecedented tiredness surged into

my heart.

She lowered her head, looked at her black chest, shook it twice, and fell

backward.

insisted on this step with a breath of blood and blood, and she had reached

the limit in terms of her physical condition and will.

Even though Feinian died, the severe pain of the wound did not abate at all.

On the contrary, the princess felt that her whole body was burning, as if she

was being burned on a fire.

Fortunately, after the remaining three demons lost Feinian's supply, their

actions became extremely slow, and it was sooner or later that they were torn

apart by Xuanwu.

"His Royal Highness!" Qiuyue took the lead and supported the princess from

behind before she fell down.

"I……"

"Don't say anything! Hold on, I'll call someone to rescue you!" Qiuyue cried.

She could see that Ning Wanjun's breath was extremely weak, and her face was

pale. Obviously he was seriously injured, but he insisted on killing Feinian

in one breath to avenge Ba Xingtian, so that his organs were further damaged.

She has been fighting with the princess for so many years, and it is the first

time she has encountered such a serious injury.

Qiuyue put the princess flat on the ground with one hand, and took the copper

horn from her waist with the other hand, and put it to his mouth to blow the

horn with all his strength. Three shorts and three longs are signals set by

Xia Fan and the staff. If any side needs emergency assistance, as long as the

trumpet is blown out, Chi and Olena will go for reinforcements.

"It's useless..." Ning Wanjun shook her head, "I know my situation."

It was not an ordinary injury, but a trauma caused by evil spirits. It was

quite similar to Yu Linglong's situation, except that the wound was much more

serious than hers. The alchemist's extraordinary healing ability does not work

in the face of evil erosion, and there is no way to regenerate the wound with

the operation, and her life is running out.

"Listen to me... After I'm away... don't take me back to Gyeonggi, it's fine

in the outskirts of Jinxia City..."

"No, your majesty, you will be fine!" Qiuyue clutched the princess's chest,

crying in tears, "Your wish has not been fulfilled, so you can't just fall

asleep like this!"

"But I already know that it will be achieved. It's just a matter of time..."

Ning Wanjun felt her body sinking and her vision became more and more muddy,

"Jin Xia's thing... let Xia Fan come. Disposal, you have to remember that

except him and Mo Yun, no one else can... entrust..."

"Your Highness!"

The cry of Qiuyue also faded away, as if the darkness was about to swallow

everything. Before her eyes dissipated, the last sight she saw was the huge

body descended from the dragon of Penglai.

……

"The earthquake technique returns to Shen-Jiuxiao Tianlei!"

As a bag of copper wires fell into blue smoke, the sky was roused by thunder!

And the range where it falls covers the 100-step range around Xia Fan-the

biggest feature of this technique is that the area is indiscriminately

attacked. He does not need to consider how to avoid the Hundred Expo, even if

the opponent can avoid the sky thunder, the magic May move position.

That is the priority that needs to be dealt with!

In any case, he couldn't let this demon completely break free from the rift.

Vibration technique is the first choice for restraining evil spirits!

In an instant, countless silver snakes jumped out of the clouds and fell like

a storm. The demon seemed to realize that the disaster was imminent and began

to struggle frantically, trying to get out of the rift immediately!

"It's useless, do you think such a trick can beat me again?" Baizhan let out a

wild laugh, "Get me up!"

He raised his hand, and suddenly seven or eight metal poles were erected on

the court.

The soldiers under control had no fear in the face of the sky thunder, and

they hugged the long poles firmly with their bodies. Each pole was protected

by five or six people, and the other end was inserted deeply into the ground,

forming a well-grounded ground. Lightning body!

The falling electric light was immediately taken away by these long poles!

The Golden State soldier holding them suddenly spewed out heavy

smoke~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the whole person burned. But even so, they are

still motionless, even if their bodies are carbonized, they are still

solidified with the long rod.

"How is it? My lightning protection array——" A craziness flashed in Bai Zhan's

ferocious eyes. In his opinion, this was a complete victory. Although the

shaking technique is powerful, its flaws are also very obvious. As long as the

evil spirit drives the puppet for him, even the thunder of the sky can't hurt

him!

The shaking technique that he was good at was gone, how about Xia Fan even if

it was Qingjian Yuyi?

"Have you seen this scar?" Bai Zhan pressed his cheek and said, "I will give

it back to you little by little, let you know what it's like to feel pain and

despair after failure!"

"If the sky thunder is difficult to take effect, how about adding sky fire?"

someone suddenly said.

Hearing the voice, it was a woman.

Baizhan couldn't help but startled, how could it be possible? Of course he

heard the identity of the speaker, but because of this, it made him feel

unbelievable!

But without waiting for him to follow the sound to find him, the scene in the

sky changed again!

There was a dazzling firelight in the cloud layer that was originally a silver

snake gleaming-it was not as dazzling as the dawn, but more like the wake of

the sunset.

This orange-red glow expanded and expanded, making the dome seem to be

burning!

Then several flames broke through the clouds, enveloping thousands of thunder

lights and hitting around the crack!