The thunder and lightning power of the seven-headed demon dragon is so powerful that even a dozen people and a hundred thousand years of turtle shell protection are still unable to resist it.
boom!
With a loud noise, the turtle shell exploded, and all dozen people were ejected.
Fortunately, this big move was also blocked.
"The ultimate move has passed, quickly, attack the magic crystal." Ling Zhengfeng said urgently.
However, when his eyes fell on Luo Yuemei, he found that she was covered in blood and was dying.
The attack of that magnitude just now had injured all the sect leaders, not to mention her, a monk who was only in the early stage of Void Refining.
"I'm fine, hurry up." Luo Yuemei stood up, her eyes turning into chaos.
"Yuemei, you are so seriously injured. If you forcefully use the magic eye again, the consequences will be disastrous." Ling Zhengfeng said anxiously.
"Sect Master, it's too late, hurry up." Luo Yuemei said.
Ling Zhengfeng held back the pain in his heart and shouted loudly: "Everyone gather, prepare to follow Yue Mei and attack."
The eleven sect leaders all carried their injured bodies, each offering their own magic weapon, using their magical powers, condensing demonic energy, and preparing to attack.
Luo Yuemei's gaze turned into a black whirlpool, and the bodies of the seven giant dragons in front of her began to slowly blur. She used her magic eyes to penetrate the dragon's body, looking for the four magic crystals.
Suddenly, her eyes turned black and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The consumption is too great, the injuries are too severe, there is nothing we can do.
No, I will definitely be able to find it.
Luo Yuemei gritted her teeth and used her magic eyes again to search the body of the seven-headed demon dragon.
"Quiet, I must be quiet."
"You can't be hasty, you can't be messy, I only have one chance."
Luo Yuemei held on desperately, her eyes turned into whirlpools, and suddenly she found that her eyes were locked on a bead-like thing the size of a baby's head, which was exactly the same as the magic crystal when it glowed just now.
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"I found it, let me take action." Luo Yuemei yelled.
The body of the seven-headed demon dragon is so big that it is impossible to describe its parts in words, so I can only point out its parts.
Luo Yuemei swung her hand, and the Xuanming Ghost Sword in her hand shot out, turning into a black light and hitting the seven-headed demon dragon.
The magic crystal kept wandering inside the body of the demon dragon. Luo Yuemei had to use her magic eyes to capture the trajectory while controlling the Xuanming Ghost Sword to lock the position of the magic crystal. Because other people's attacks would follow her ghosts.
The sword strikes.
"Right there, shoot." Luo Yuemei roared, her hair hanging down.
The Xuanming Ghost Sword directly hit the neck of one of the seven-headed demon dragons.
The attack followed the remaining eleven people, and with a bang, all the magical powers were used to attack their necks.
A dazzling light emerged, and a ball of light the size of a baby's head was directly attacked by these forces, and was forced out of the seven-headed dragon's body.
The void body looks like a stone and exudes a blood-red aura.
"Magic crystal, that's the magic crystal." Someone shouted.
Suddenly, a stream of light suddenly appeared from below and caught the magic crystal in mid-air.
The speed, timing, and time are all chosen just right. You can tell at a glance that it has been lurking at this moment for a long time.
After Ye Wentian grabbed the magic crystal, he was about to escape. Suddenly his hand shook and the magic crystal fell directly.
He looked at the palm of his hand and found that it was bloody and bloody. The temperature of the magic crystal just now was frighteningly high, like molten lava, and he couldn't hold it at all.
After the magic crystal fell, it turned into a small bloody dragon and flew towards the seven-headed magic dragon, as if it were alive.
"Stop it quickly, don't let it return to the body of the seven-headed demon dragon." Ling Zhengfeng said urgently.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black light appeared and came to the magic crystal in an instant. Ye Wentian struck out with a palm, a powerful attack that directly knocked the magic crystal away and flew towards the opposite place from the seven-headed magic dragon.
"Hoot!"
The seven-headed demon dragon was furious, and with its huge body, it chased directly towards the place where the magic crystal fell.
"Sect Master Ling, you bastard Ye Tiandao... deserve to die." Chu Dajiang cursed.
"Don't worry about him. Kill this demon dragon first. It has lost a magic crystal and its power is greatly reduced. This is our chance to take action." Ling Zhengfeng said urgently.
The remaining people nodded. At this time, it was no longer time to make plans. The most important thing was to get rid of the dragon.
A group of eleven people took action one after another, using various magic weapons and magical powers to kill the seven-headed dragon head-on.
The seven-headed demonic dragon has a total of four magic crystals, three large and one small. The large one that was forced out of the body just now leaves only two large and one small. The strength of the seven-headed demonic dragon is obviously much weaker. After a round of
Under the attack, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I kept getting angry and shocked.
At this time, no one noticed at all, a figure slowly fell from the air, it was Luo Yuemei who was exhausted.
There was turbulent Gangqi everywhere, and most people didn't dare to get close. Luo Yuemei's body was in the turbulence, like leaves in the wind, and blood was flying.
It was as if she had fallen to the ground, and suddenly a figure, as fast as lightning, emerged from the center of the battle, hugged her, and hid far away from the scene.
At the critical moment, Monchi took action.
Monkey wore a mask so that others could not see his appearance.
Meng Qi put his hand on Luo Yuemei's wrist, his breath was very weak.
He checked her body and found that her whole body was almost falling apart. The move of the seven-headed demon dragon almost killed her. At the last moment, she actually used the magic eye. Now she is almost exhausted.
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"Damn it." Monkey couldn't help but curse.
At this moment, the vial of vitality began to vibrate.
Meng Qi took it out and saw that it was indeed Ye Xiong's. He quickly took it.
"How is Luo Yuemei?" Ye Xiong asked urgently as soon as the call was connected.
During the battle just now, Ye Xiong could clearly see Luo Yuemei's performance and knew that Meng Qi had saved her.
"Brother, she probably won't survive." Monchi clenched his fists tightly.
Ye Xiong's body shook violently, and his brain short-circuited for an instant.
Sure enough, the hunch just now was right!
Recalling her parting smile just now, Ye Xiong couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.
"Check carefully." Ye Xiong said anxiously.
"After checking several times, the inner world collapsed and the spiritual baby was seriously damaged... I'm afraid we don't have much time left."
At this time, Luo Yuemei woke up faintly, and saw Ye Xiong in the water mirror at a glance. The corners of her mouth kept moving, trying to say something, but in the end, she still couldn't say a word.
He tilted his head and closed his eyes.
Meng Qi hugged Luo Yuemei's body and clenched his fists tightly.
"Ye Wentian, you bastard, I'm not done with you."
Meng Qi stood up suddenly and was about to go out to fight for Ye Wentian.
"Stop, are you going to die?" Ye Xiong stopped him quickly and said hurriedly: "With your strength, you have no Buddha Qi, no Buddha Demon Palm, and no magic weapon in your hand. To win against him is just a dream. Besides, Qitou
It is still unknown whether he released the demon dragon."
"Then what should we do now? We can't just do nothing!" Meng Qi felt the same and roared angrily.
"You think I don't dare to take revenge. The problem is, we need to calm down now and understand the situation first."
Meng Qi flew up and kicked a big tree into powder, cursing non-stop.
"Mengqi, go grab the magic crystal." Ye Xiong suddenly said.
"Brother, what time is it now, and you still ask me to grab the magic crystal? Yue Mei is already dead. If I leave her alone and still go to grab the magic crystal, what's the difference between me and Ye Wentian?" Meng Qi shouted.
With.
"If you don't grab the magic crystal, if you let Ye Wentian grab the magic crystal, you will never be able to take revenge again in this life. When the time comes, even I won't be able to take revenge."
"You bastard, Ye Wentian, I'm not done with you." Meng Qi said, as if rushing out.
"Stop, put on the mask, don't let anyone recognize your identity." Ye Xiong ordered.