If you continue to fight according to this situation, once Duoer consumes it to overdraft.

Then even if Zhao Fan is in good condition, he cannot withstand the three violent holy souls with his own position.

over time.

Only one-third of Duoer's eternal power is left.

However, neither the three holy souls nor Zhao Fan had a significant decline.

"Get out now!"

The Qilin Holy King laughed and cursed, "I really overestimate myself. Do you really think my Qilin pillar is a decoration?"

"Dayong, after I spend all of it later, will you be sure to delay the time of incense when you meet the three holy souls?"

Duoer's voice transmission fell into Zhao Fan's ears.

"A stick of incense..."

Zhao Fan observed the offensives of the Qinglong Holy Soul, the Xuanwu Holy Soul and the White Tiger Holy Soul.

He said thoughtfully: "Maybe a bit forced, but it's still possible."

"good."

Duoer nodded and said, "If you drag over a stick of incense, we will win in the end. If you really can't drag over, retreat directly."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded solemnly.

The fierce battle took another period of time.

And the entire Holy Beast Forest has been destroyed in the war in the third realm of Eternity.

The three sacred beasts and a group of divine beasts have already escaped from the holy beast forest in panic.

Even the golden-patterned white tigers and the human tribes on the periphery retreated to the outside of the forest with fear and anxiety, not knowing what had happened.

finally.

Duoer's eternal power has been consumed to the bottom.

The power of the Starsabers also became soft.

"Haha, I've said it a long time ago, you're wasting my time." The Qilin Saint King looked at Duo'er who was powerless to fight again and smiled: "Tear her apart!"

However.

Just at this moment.

Duoer curled up into a ball.

It turned into a dazzling but vain star!

There is no breath fluctuation, nor the level of life.

The attacks of the Qinglong Holy Soul and the Xuanwu Holy Soul also rushed directly from the stars she transformed, without causing any injuries.

"Hmm? What is this method?"

The Qilin Holy King vaguely had a bad premonition, and he felt that it would end as soon as possible, otherwise variables would appear.

The next moment.

It then ordered the three holy souls to siege Zhao Fan wildly!

Zhao Fan at this time.

It's very frustrating.

Even if there is rainy weather, it will reach an absolute speed.

But no matter what movement the body moves, it will be blocked in advance.

He couldn't even cut a knife out, so he was forced to put away the knife and avoid it!

I have to say.

All the three holy souls that are comparable to the third level of ancient times are really terrifying in the violent state of blessing of the Qilin holy blood!

Zhao Fan struggled with difficulty.

Every second passes incredibly painful.

Only half a stick of incense was supported.

He felt almost exhausted.

Objectively speaking, the situation has reached the point where Zhao Fan almost gave up.

"If I give up..."

Zhao Fan's heart moved.

After retreating, the Holy King of Qilin will definitely hide in a place he can never find again!

Can't get the Qilin Pillar...

At present, the only hope to resurrect Master Fisherman will no longer exist!

no!

Even if you bet on everything, you will still try your best to win the Qilin Pillar!

One person, one knife.

In a flash, it became even more determined!

Although it was still so embarrassing, although the changeable soldiers and the Four Saints sets turned into defensive treasures.

Although Zhao Fan was attacked back and forth between the three holy souls like a human-shaped sandbag.

but!

He won't give up!

Time passes by minute by second.

The time to the incense stick of Duoer is getting closer and closer.

"Ten breaths left."

Zhao Fan saw hope.

But he.

Even with the Four Saints suits and the Wanhua Sui Soldiers protecting their bodies, the injuries caused by the shock are extremely serious!

All consciousnesses began to be confused.

It hurts to the verge of sleep!

After all, the essence of his life is only in the second realm...

Nine breaths.

Eight breaths...

Five breaths...

Three breaths!

Just at the last breath.

The All-changing Successful Soldiers and the Four Saints set were beaten to the point where they collapsed and disintegrated in the crazy siege of the three holy souls!

Exposed Zhao Fan's weak and eternal body!

At this time.

The power of the White Tiger Holy Soul, the Green Dragon Holy Soul and the Black Tortoise Holy Soul did not block any obstacles and directly hit Zhao Fan himself!

"ah!"

Zhao Fan's consciousness fell into darkness and was unconscious.

...

I don't know how long it has passed.

When he woke up again.

I found myself in the bedroom on Hanjiang Island.

"woke up?"

Duoer moved and stood in front of the bed.

Lin Qianqian and the others also stepped forward one after another.

Zhao Fan raised his hand, rubbed his head, and asked in a daze: "How was it in the end?"

"Also say!"
To be continued...