Chapter 507: Swallowing flesh and blood, the outcome is determined

"Oops." Taoist Chu Dog frowned.

The tornado collapsed and Tai Chi split. They seemed to be evenly matched, but the situation began to develop to Yan Xuankong's disadvantage.

Two figures flew towards the north and south. They looked exactly the same, and both had yin and yang energy boiling around their bodies. They were clearly Yan Xuankong and his incarnation.

Only when the two of them join forces can they suppress Ren Yue, once they are separated, even if they can't knock Yan Xuankong back to his original form, they can still put him in a disadvantageous situation.

Sure enough, Ren Yue, who was like a hill, rushed out of the turbulent flow, and the Gang Qi like dark pus and blood flowed freely on his body. Human faces were transformed into the Gang Qi, and they kept opening and closing their mouths, exuding madness.

the breath.

But Ren Yue's strength is extremely restrained, with a wonderful change of hardness and softness.

He floated like a feather crossing the water, seemingly slow but actually arriving in a blink of an eye. Then he struck out with his four arms, and the frantic demonic aura overflowed from his body, yet he felt calm.

The strength was restrained to the extreme, even the murderous intention was completely restrained, and the fist was struck lightly without even causing a fist wind.

But Yan Xuankong sensed an extreme crisis, a chill surged from his tailbone, straight to the heavenly spirit, and his whole body felt tense.

"Yin and Yang flow together. Tao creates four phenomena."

The sapphire fly whisk is as straight as a sword, wide open and wide, fierce and fierce. The other palm circulates pure yin energy, as vague as water, with form and form.

The yin and yang flowed together, the sword and palm merged into one, and the four elephants evolved to meet the fist. The majestic energy hit the six-foot-long powerful god and demon like a stormy sea, but when it touched the pus-like aura, it was silently destroyed.

engulf.

The edge of the fist ruthlessly wiped out the Yin and Yang energy. The green jade whisk was broken, and countless broken wires flew like sword blades. Moving forward, one of the fists touched Yan Xuankong's left shoulder, and that place suddenly felt like it was being attacked by a ferocious beast.

It was swallowed up and a hole appeared.

Half of the left side of his body disappeared under this punch, and the squirming organs could even be seen through the wound. Yan Xuankong had been severely injured!

Then, the other three arms arrived.

But at the same time...

"laugh--"

The Zhenwu Seven Tribulations Sword penetrated Ren Yue's chest from behind like a sharp arrow, and pierced Yan Xuankong's body fiercely, taking him flying backwards, avoiding being killed by Ren Yue's fists.

The sword energy exploded in Ren Yue's body, and blood and flesh suddenly flew out. The Gang Qi covering his upper body flew out like blood, revealing the bloody body and some dark organs inside.

Ren Yue suddenly stood up like a stone statue, all the previous violence disappeared, and his whole body stood frozen.

Yan Xuankong, on the other hand, was led by the Zhenwu Seven Tribulations Sword and retreated not far in front of Xiao Baoyue. Blood gushed out from the left side of his body like a fountain and he stumbled to the ground.

"It was the poor man who won..." Yan Xuankong struggled and said.

His face showed extreme joy, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, with a dazzling light. In this case, it seemed that the injuries on his body no longer existed at all. Yan Xuankong grabbed the man who came forward with his remaining right hand.

Xiao Baoyue was supporting him, with blood in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother, I won..."

Because of his ambition, he once obeyed the Taoist Rugou, which almost led to civil strife in the Zhenwu Dao. He even stayed behind during the Battle of Mount Taihe. Now that he has the opportunity to contribute to the sect, even if he perishes together, it is worth it in Yan Xuankong's opinion.

of.

He won in a tragic but worthy way.

"I know."

Xiao Baoyue held Yan Xuankong's palm with one hand, and pressed the wound on the left side of his body with vitality with the other hand, "Don't say more, senior brother will heal your wound."

In fact, he had already seen that Yan Xuankong was almost exhausted, and even with the help of Zi Jue, it would be difficult to save him.

Ren Yue's punch not only severely damaged Yan Xuankong's physical body, but also dispersed part of his soul. And Yan Xuankong was not a qigong practitioner who could leave his body and seize another body. He wanted to keep his

Life is simply as difficult as ascending to heaven.

But difficulty is one thing, whether it can be done or not is another.

Xiao Baoyue's yin and yang energy poured into Yan Xuankong's body as if it were free of charge. He even blended his own life essence and blood into it and sent it into his body.

Under this situation, Yan Xuankong's vitality seemed to be preserved like a candle in the wind, but...

Chewing sound!

The sound of chewing came from Ren Yuezhi who had not yet fallen down.

The black and turbid Gang Qi gathered on the surface of the body again, swelling and shrinking like a pustule. There was a sound like flesh and blood being chewed, and streams of essence surged out. Ren Yue's broken body grew a

The stubble granules stick to each other and form new flesh and blood.

He's not dead yet!

"He..." Yan Xuankong vomited out a mouthful of blood with blood clots, "He ate... he ate my body..."

The missing half of the body was not destroyed by the fist, but was eaten by Ren Yue's fist, or the Gang Qi.

By swallowing and absorbing Yan Xuankong's flesh and blood, the vitality in Ren Yue's body was reawakened, and his demon-transformed body actually survived this situation.

On the other hand, Yan Xuankong...

"I...I..." Yan Xuankong seemed to be crying and laughing, "I lost..."

The atonement was not completed, and he still lost in the end. The battle was not a complete defeat, but the result was the same.

The remaining fire of vitality was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it. Yan Xuankong's eyes gradually lost their luster, and the palm holding Xiao Baoyue slowly let go and dropped.

The victory or defeat has been decided, and life and death are also decided at the same time.

"Junior brother, you win."

Xiao Baoyue reached out and closed her tarnished eyes, then stood up holding Yan Xuankong's body.

He looked extremely calm, but everyone felt an invisible sense of depression.

This includes several great masters present.

"The victory of the third battle has been decided, Headmaster Xiao."

Tai Shihou's figure appeared in front of Ren Yue, warning with a solemn expression.

At the rear, Ming Bujue was also staring closely at Xiao Baoyue, his eyes like lightning, scanning the figure of the Zhenwu Master to gain insight into his energy.

'Xiao Baoyue's state has improved too quickly. At his level, when he regains his full strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to directly practice Jiyuan.'

Even if he asked himself about the well-informed Ming Bujue, he couldn't help but feel astonished at the speed of Xiao Baoyue's progress.

He didn't know Xiao Baoyue's true roots. Seeing this speed of improvement, he felt that there was an unprecedented enemy in the demonic path, and the next Taoist Lord might appear in the Taoist sect.

"Yes, the victory or defeat has been decided."

In the end, Xiao Baoyue did not take action, but said in a calm voice: "But the hatred has just begun. I will avenge my junior brother. He should not lose to such despicable means."

After Master Zhenwu finished speaking, he hugged his junior brother's body and walked away, gradually disappearing in the wind.

At this point, the third battle ends.
Chapter completed!