Heavenly Dao Formula

The evil black energy poured into the princess's body, bringing pain like burning the soul.

"His Royal Highness!" Qiuyue felt that the blood all over her body was congealed, her hands and feet seemed to be immersed in ice, and she almost lost consciousness. Even if this scene appeared in a dream, it was the most terrifying nightmare. If it was normal, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago, but at this moment, a strong will made her bite her lip, slapped away the battling demons with her shield, and ran towards Ning Wanjun desperately——

"Long time no see..." Ning Wanjun showed a forced smile, stared at Ba Xingtian and whispered, "Master."

Ba Xingtian's expression seemed to calm down a lot in an instant, "You... never called me that before..." He paused for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "Ning-wan-jun!"

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

Hearing a click, Ba Xingtian's body suddenly went limp.

At this moment, the demon behind him began to disintegrate, turning into wisps of mist and escaping into midair.

Ba Xingtian's final expression showed no trace of pain or resentment.

He looked only long-lost calm.

At this time, Ning Wanjun should feel sad.

But at this moment, her heart was filled with another stronger emotion!

"Fei Nian————!"

In the next breath, the princess placed Ba Xingtian on Suzaku's arms, then picked up the spear, and rushed towards Fei Nian with the last of her strength. Under her will, the blade of the gun burst into a scorching flame, illuminating the dark ground like a shooting star!

Fei Nian stood there motionless.

He sized Ning Wanjun up, as if looking at a dead person.

The spear pierced through Fei Nian's chest without any hindrance!

"The gift I gave you... are you satisfied?" The latter grinned, and a stream of blood dripped from his mouth.

"you wanna die!"

Ning Wanjun pulled out the barrel of the gun and threw it aside, threw herself on Fei Nian, sat on him, and punched him in the face with her fist.

A dull sound is like hitting a heavy drum!

The splashed blood even splashed onto Ning Wanjun's face.

Qiuyue finally rushed to the princess's side, she jumped off the organ beast, but she didn't dare to step forward to stop it - at this moment the princess's face was ferocious, she was no different from a wild beast.

Under the heavy blows, Fei Nian's face was completely unrecognizable, the bridge of the nose collapsed into the bone, and one eye was blown out. The princess's fist was completely red, and it was hard to tell whether it was the other party's flesh or blood oozing from it.

"That's right, it's just like that." The person beneath him was dying, but his tone of voice remained unchanged, as if his fatal injuries had nothing to do with him, "Anger and hatred...will make your soul more valuable ...When you die... I will accept you into immortality..."

Ning Wanjun's fist suddenly stopped.

"Who the hell are you?"

"It's just a guide named Fei Nian." He seemed to want to laugh, but his mouth with half of his teeth knocked out could only show a terrifying expression.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Ning Wanjun squeezed the other party's throat, "Even if I die, I will continue to hunt you down in the Netherworld, and it will never stop. Remember it!" After finishing speaking, she retracted her fingers , crushed the opponent's neck with a click.

When Fei Nian stopped moving completely, an unprecedented tiredness welled up in his heart.

She lowered her head, looked at her chest filled with black air, shook twice, and fell backwards.

Relying on a breath of energy and blood to persist to this step, she has reached the limit both in terms of physical condition and will.

Even after Fei Nian died, the severe pain of the wound did not ease at all. On the contrary, the princess felt that her whole body was burning, as if being roasted on a fire.

Fortunately, after the remaining three demons lost the supplies of Fei Nian, their movements became extremely slow, and it was a matter of time before they were torn apart by Xuanwu.

"Your Highness!" Qiuyue took the first step and supported the princess from behind before she fell down.

"I……"

"Don't say anything! Hold on, I'll call someone to save you!" Qiuyue cried. She could tell that Ning Wanjun's breath was extremely weak, and his face was pale. Even though he was seriously injured, he insisted on killing Fei Nian in one breath to avenge Ba Xingtian, so that his internal organs were further damaged. She has been fighting with the princess for so many years, and this is the first time she has encountered such a serious injury.

With one hand, Qiuyue put the princess on the ground, and with the other hand, she took a pair of brass horns from her waist, put them to her mouth, and blew the horn with all her might. Three shorts and three longs are the signals Xia Fan and the staff set up. If anyone needs emergency assistance, as long as the trumpet is blown, Chi and Olina will go to reinforce it.

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

It was not an ordinary injury, but a wound caused by evil spirits. It was quite similar to Yu Linglong's situation, except that the wound was much more serious than hers. The superhuman healing ability of the alchemist didn't work in the face of evil erosion, and the magic tricks couldn't regenerate the wound, so her life was running out.

"Listen to me...after I'm gone...don't take me back to Gyeonggi, it's fine on the outskirts of Jinxia City..."

"No, Your Highness, you will be fine!" Qiuyue clutched the princess's chest, crying uncontrollably, "Your wish has not been fulfilled, so you can't just fall asleep like this!"

"But I already know that it will definitely come true, it's just a matter of time..." Ning Wanjun felt her body sinking, and her vision became more and more cloudy, "The matter of Jinxia... let Xia Fan do it." Disposal, you have to remember, except for him and Mo Yun, no one else can... entrust..."

"Your Highness!"

Qiuyue's cries gradually faded away, as if the darkness was about to engulf everything. The last thing she saw before her gaze faded was the descending bulk of the Penglai Dragon.

...

"Return to the Shock Technique—Jiuxiao Tianlei!"

As a bag of copper wires fell into green smoke, the thunder in the sky was aroused in an instant!

And the range of its fall covers the hundred-step range around Xia Fan - the biggest feature of this technique is that it hits indiscriminately in different areas. He doesn't need to think about how to dodge Baihui. May move location.

That is the target that needs to be dealt with first!

No matter what, he couldn't let the demon break free from the crack.

The shock technique is the first choice to restrain evil spirits!

In an instant, countless silver snakes jumped out of the clouds and fell down like a storm. The demon also seemed to realize that the disaster was imminent, and began to struggle frantically, trying to get out of the crack immediately!

"It's useless, do you think this kind of trick can defeat me again?" Bai Zhan laughed wildly, "Give it to me!"

He raised his hand, and seven or eight long metal poles suddenly stood up on the field.

The controlled soldiers had no fear in the face of the thunder, and they hugged the poles tightly with their bodies. Each pole was protected by five or six people to death, and the other end was deeply inserted into the ground, forming a well-grounded Lightning body!

The falling electric light was immediately divided by these long poles, and most of them were taken away!

And the Jinzhou soldiers holding them suddenly spewed thick smoke, and then the whole body burned. But even so, they remained motionless, and even though their bodies were carbonized, they were still solidified with the long pole.

"How is it? My lightning protection array—" Baizhan's ferocious eyes were filled with madness. In his opinion, this was a complete victory. The shock technique is powerful, but its flaws are also very obvious. As long as there is an evil spirit driving the puppet for him, even the thunder that fills the sky can't hurt him at all!

The shock technique he was good at disappeared, so what if Xia Fan 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, and let you know the pain and despair after failure!"

"If the sky thunder is difficult to take effect, what about adding the sky fire?" Someone suddenly said.

It sounded like a woman.

Bai Zhan couldn't help being startled, how could it be possible? Of course he recognized the identity of the speaker, but it was just because of this that he found it even more unbelievable!

However, before he could find the person following the sound, the scene in the sky changed again!

A dazzling fire appeared in the cloud layer that was originally a silver snake—it was not as dazzling as the morning light, but more like the afterglow of the setting sun.

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

Then several flames broke through the clouds, wrapped in thousands of thunder lights, and rushed towards the surrounding area of ​​the crack!

Happy Children's Day!