Chapter 694: Wounding the Lord of the Eighteenth Palace
How could Fei Wuji and Xiang Tianming miss such an excellent opportunity to attack the enemy at this time? They attacked the Eighteenth Hall Master together without hesitation.
The violent energy combined by the two people has collided with the energy blasted by the Eighteenth Hall Master who hastily resisted.
"Bang!"
He felt that the ground seemed to tremble. Nangong Aotian had already rushed to the flame demon lion and punched the high-level warrior of the Martial Saint who was already out of breath.
"Bang!"
The Master of the Eighteenth Hall was blasted ten meters away by the combined force of Fei Wuji and Xiang Tianming, and at the same time he felt agitated.
At this time, Nangong Aotian's punch had already directly knocked away the warrior with high-level strength of the Martial Saint who had not yet recovered his breath.
After blasting away the warrior with the advanced strength of the Martial Saint, Nangong Aotian certainly did not stop attacking. With a thought, Nangong Aotian's original clone, who was not far away from the Eighteenth Hall Master, turned towards Shi who had not yet recovered his breath.
The Eighth Hall Master rushed over. At the same time, Nangong Aotian also rushed towards the Eighteenth Hall Master.
The liberated Flame Demon Lion had already rushed towards the red panda battle group. At this time, the two purple energies in the Skeleton King's eyes rushed towards the Eighteenth Hall Master again, and at the same time Nangong Aotian also flashed lightning.
He approached the Master of the Eighteenth Hall like a slut.
As soon as he stood firm, the Master of the Eighteenth Hall felt two waves of energy coming toward him. In desperation, he had no choice but to fly back behind him to avoid these two waves of energy, which were not very strong.
The energy is of course the energy shot from the Skeleton King's eyes and the attack of Nangong Aotian's clone.
"snort!"
Seeing the Eighteenth Hall Master trying to escape, Nangong Aotian snorted coldly. A shield formed by his spiritual power blocked the retreat behind the Eighteenth Hall Master. At the same time, Fei Wuji and Xiang Tianming were already moving towards the Eighteenth Hall Master.
Welcomed him.
"Bang!"
The Master of the Eighteenth Hall was extremely fast. Nangong Aotian's hastily condensed spiritual shield was successfully condensed, but was directly broken through by the Master of the Eighteenth Hall. However, his speed was also affected at this time. Nangong Aotian's true self
The attacks of the clone and the Skeleton King were in front of him again.
In desperation, the Eighteenth Hall Master had no choice but to concentrate his energy and blast towards these two energies.
“Bang!!”
Nangong Aotian's original clone and the Skeleton King were directly shocked and flew out by the Eighteenth Hall Master. However, the Eighteenth Hall Master inevitably stayed for a moment again and had to condense energy again.
The clones of the Skeleton King and Nangong Aotian are very resistant to fighting, and there is no need to care about their "life" safety. Nangong Aotian's continuous attacks on the Eighteenth Hall Master are nothing more than making the Eighteenth Hall Master unable to breathe.
Seeing that the clones of the Skeleton King and Nangong Aotian were knocked away by the Eighteenth Hall Master, Fei Wuji and Xiang Tianming struck together with the Eighteenth Hall Master again, and two extremely powerful energies shot towards the Eighteenth Hall Master.
His chest was hit directly.
"ah!"
The Master of the Eighteenth Palace felt that his inner abdomen was already a little sluggish at this time. He roared depressedly and ignored the possible internal injuries on his body. He concentrated all his energy and moved towards Fei Wuji and Xiang Tianming.
"boom!!"
There was another strong collision. Fei Wuji was shaken by the energy and took four or five steps back. Xiang Tianming was fine. At this time, he was still ten meters away. However, because of the rubble that was thrown up from the ground, he could not help but move forward.
He took two or three steps back.
The Eighteenth Hall Master who was attacked this time had already suffered serious internal injuries, and there was already a hint of red at the corner of his mouth.
He had just regained his footing. Before the Eighteenth Hall Master had time to check his injuries, he felt a burst of energy coming from above his head. This was Nangong Aotian's electrical energy.
"Bastard!" The depression in the heart of the Eighteenth Hall Master could be said to the extreme. But at this time, he suffered internal injuries and could no longer underestimate the destructive power of this electric energy. He took six or seven steps back in anger.
The Eighteenth Hall Master, who escaped Nangong Aotian's electric energy attack, was attacked again by Nangong Aotian's spiritual power.
"Bang!"
Hitting the sledgehammer formed by Nangong Aotian's spiritual power, the Master of the Eighteenth Hall felt a sharp pain coming from his back. He couldn't help but rushed forward two or three steps. However, he met Fei Wuji and Xiang again.
Tianming's attack.
Seeing that he could not escape this attack, the Eighteenth Hall Master had no choice but to bite the bullet and risk serious injury. He once again concentrated his fighting spirit with all his strength and faced the two waves of energy that hit his chest.
"Bang!"
There was another violent energy collision, and the Eighteenth Hall Master was already on the verge of collapse. He was definitely seriously injured.
Seeing that the Eighteenth Hall Master was seriously injured by the opponent, the Seventeenth Hall Master who was fighting Li Youran and the others panicked and rushed towards the Eighteenth Hall Master, and at the same time gave the order to escape.
But it was too late for him to give the order to escape at this time, because the martial saints under him were either dead or entangled by their opponents and unable to escape.
Of course the Seventeenth Hall Master wanted to save the Eighteenth Hall Master at this time. The fall of a Martial Emperor was no joke.
"How is it?" Rushing to the side of the Eighteenth Hall Master, the Seventeenth Hall Master pulled the Eighteenth Hall Master and asked.
"The injury is a bit serious." The Eighteenth Hall Master frowned as he felt that his internal injuries were very serious at this time.
"Hold on, let's rush out together. Come with me, I don't think they can keep us." The Seventeenth Palace Master frowned and said.
"I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to leave now." Edward and Fei Wuji stood together at this time, with a very angry light in their eyes.
"Why, do you think you can really stop us from escaping?" the Seventeenth Palace Master frowned and looked at Edward and said.
At this time, Nangong Aotian did not follow him. Instead, he took out the Aotian Sword and at the same time released his clone again, and began to gather the thunderstorm sky on one side.
The purpose of Nangong Aotian's visit this time is to eliminate these two Martial Emperors. For existences that will be extremely dangerous to him in the future, Nangong Aotian will never allow them to leave here alive.
"Although I am seriously injured now, don't think that I really have no way to escape." After hearing what Fei Wuji and Edward said, the seriously injured Master of the Eighteenth Palace raised his head and glanced at Edward with disdain, and then stepped out of his arms.
He took out a blood-red pill.
After taking this blood-red pill without hesitation, the face of the Eighteenth Hall Master quickly began to turn rosy, and his aura became more and more powerful.
"How is it?" Seeing the Master of the Eighteenth Hall take this red pill, the Master of the Seventeenth Hall quickly asked. He also has one of these pills, but he hasn't used it yet. It was given by the Nether Demon Emperor.
To save their lives, taking this pill when they are seriously injured can temporarily suppress the injury, but it only suppresses the injury, but it does not guarantee that their strength will increase greatly. Even if they take the magic pill at this time, eighteen
The strength of the palace master is no longer 90% of its usual strength.