What a pity that I almost killed it.

Li Xianyu couldn't hide his disappointment. The sword of Qi was a Qi soldier, not a physical weapon. The Qi soldier was especially gathering and dispersed by the heart. As long as he was willing, Li Xianyu could even divide it into silver needles and give the other party a heavy rain pear blossom needle.

Of course, the more differentiated it is, the power of the Qi Sword will be weakened accordingly.

He also stepped into the half-step path and deepened his use of the Qi Sword in order to achieve differentiation and use.

"After such a serious injury, even your self-healing ability that is comparable to me will not be able to recover quickly. Moreover, I have added some ingredients to you." The Lord of Poison Tail stretched out his bloody palm.

Bright red blood and lilac blood flowed on the palms, the former belonged to Li Xianyu and the latter belonged to him.

Li Xianyu looked inside himself. This time he was injured a little severely and was a fatal injury that died on the spot. With his strong vitality and the effect of being automatically triggered by the self-healing ability, he retained his sober consciousness.

However, it cannot be recovered in a short period of time, and the cells need time to divide to heal the wound.

The most important thing is that the blood of the poison tail master also has a erosion effect, which is highly poisonous. It is not as terrible as the grass pheasant sword, and it is even worse than the previous tail thorn, but it still brings severe pain to Li Xianyu, checking and balancing his wounds to heal.

Fortunately, the ancient demon was also seriously injured. This perverted creature would not die easily because of brain damage. However, it has the burning effect of the Sword of Qi, so it will not recover in a short time.

But I have teammates, you are not as hoarse as Li Xianyu's voice and weak breath: "Three no, Cuihua"

I couldn't hold it up in one breath, and I coughed violently, coughing out bloody phlegm in my throat. The word "dry it" behind me was unable to be said.

As for the remaining combat power of both sides, it is difficult to tell which one is stronger and who is weaker.

The three-nothing half-step path is already very close. Since she embarked on the upgrade path of "I am a killer, I have no feelings", her cultivation has steadily improved.

But she is a normal person after all, just like ordinary people want to give face to Mr. Newton, and Sanwu also needs to abide by the gradual upgrade rules. She cannot be like a certain lie, half a year and a half.

Cuihua was a little weak. She claimed that she was once a half-step extreme, but as the incense weakened, the decline was severe. Until she followed Li Xianyu down the mountain, taught the "Evolutionary Dao" at the Buddha's Head in Lianghua Temple, and embarked on the road to gradually recovering her strength. However, compared to Sanwu, she was slightly worse than that.

After going through tonight's battle, Li Xianyu discovered that the so-called extreme physical strength was endless, which is a relatively exaggerated statement.

Jidao's physical strength is limited. The so-called endlessness probably refers to a even-match competition. No one will suffer too fatal damage. This will allow you to fight back and forth for ten days and half a month.

But if he continues to suffer fatal injuries and major blows, even the Ji Dao will weaken. The battle between him and the Lord of Poison Tail is the best example.

When he was in Kabukicho, he had no power to fight back against the ancient demon. When he first encountered it on the passenger ship, he was hit hard by a punch. However, after his grandmother's frontal force, his wandering and harassment, and his energy was damaged by the sword of Qi many times, his physical strength dropped significantly.

Any creature must have its limits.

Now, the dagger condensed by the sword of Qi pierced its brain, causing more injuries, and it was also the last step.

The ancient demon's rough skin and thick flesh laid the foundation for its invincibility. Sanwu and Cuihua could not defeat it, even if it was extremely weak. But it could hold it back and stop it from finishing off.

This way, when your injury recovers, it is the time to fight back.

My strength is still a little worse. Even when facing the ancient monster who is seriously declining, I am still slightly inferior.

If it is stronger, Sanwu and Cuihua don’t need to delay the time, I will use twenty centimeters of anus to kill it myself.

To this day, many unfavorable plug-ins have been weakened. Even if you turn on binge eating, you will not get much increase. After all, it is already a competition at the level of the half-step extreme.

When he was weak, Slime's gluttony could support him in opposition to the sky and the earth, but now it is a half-step battle to get the bottom of the road, which is the King's Game, no longer the Bronze Game.

"Exchange?" Slime's voice was weak.

"What?"

"Wangchen reached the peak of his life by agreeing to exchange with me back then. If you agree, we can merge." Slime said: "My authority will belong to you, but it will cost you a little bit."

“What’s the price.”

"This body will belong to me, and the fusion is irreversible. Even I cannot change it. And your soul can only go two ways, be swallowed by me, or take over the body again."

Li Xianyu "swallowed by you or took over the body and "snatched" her mouth: "I'm not at the end of my journey yet, get out of here."

Slime or Slime is the devil who lured Faust.

Bang!

A fire flashed at the muzzle, and Sanwu calmly pulled the trigger, even if the target was an ancient monster.

The Lord of Poison Tail captured the trajectory and turned his head slightly, but suddenly realized that he could not avoid the bullet. The high-speed rotating bullet shot towards it without bias.

"Precise strike?" It snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the bullet. The bullet's powerful kinetic energy made its wrist stiff. It can be imagined that this guy's physical strength had dropped seriously.

Bang bang bang

While it blocked the bullet, Sanwu pulled the trigger continuously and rushed into the deck with Cuihua. She threw the sniper rifle and grabbed two sabers engraved with spells from her waist.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The three no ones wandered around the ancient demon, with swords flying, and sparks splashing everywhere.

She did not attack blindly, and each knife slashed the wounds of the Poison Tail Master, those wounds cut by the sword of Qi.

The Master of Poison Tail showed a strong and painful expression, waved his arms in anger, and the two sabers of Sanwu crossed their chests, making a blocking posture.

The saber bent instantly, and bent along with her arms.

At this time, Cuihua had already picked up Li Xianyu and threw it on her back. She hesitated for a moment, stepped on the wind, and also picked up Sanwu and threw it on her back, ready to escape.

But as soon as she was running away, several sharp steel shot towards her, sealing her left and right sides.

Cuihua controls the airflow, allowing the sharp steel to change its trajectory and rise calmly on the wind.

"Hmph!" The expression of the Poison Tail Master did not change at all, but a figure came out from his nose.

The steel frozen in the air by the invisible wind line suddenly exploded, and fragments were wrapped in powerful auras.

"Puff puff puff"

The two of them felt the experience of being fired by a machine gun at the same time. Sanwu threw Li Xianyu down, protected his head with both hands, and steel fragments were embedded in her back, hurting the internal organs.

Li Xianyu felt Cuihua's body suddenly stiff, and then returned to normal in an instant. Then there was a loud bang that broke through the steel bulkhead, and the salty, wet and cold sea breeze came towards him, blowing on his face like a knife cutting.

Escape, escape

At this moment, the tense heartstrings relaxed, and the glory of escaping death enveloped him, bringing hope and bone-to-bone fatigue.

This battle was too difficult, and it was the most difficult battle he has experienced since his debut.

He turned his head and saw the Poison Tail Lord through the broken bulkhead. He saw its slowly fading figure. That moment just now seemed to empty its only power.

Even the powerful ancient monster was finally exhausted.

It can be foreseeable that after several reversals and ups and downs, this pursuit finally came to an end.

Give him a few more minutes, the terrible injury on his chest and abdomen, which was also inflicted with spine, would heal initially, and he would be able to recover his ability to move. As long as he could condense the sword of qi, the Lord of the Poison Tail would undoubtedly die.

The members of the Tenshin Temple did not come. They might be on the way, but they would never arrive in just a few minutes. The same is true for the dragon.

When they arrived, they were facing the descendants of the Li family from the half-step path. Many people came to deliver vegetables.

At this moment, Li Xianyu smelled a strong smell of blood. Following the smell, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Cuihua" had a trembling voice.

He saw a hideous wound, Cuihua's right ear was gone, and the skull was also broken. You could see her hilly brain through the small wound, and the internal tissue was ups and downs, just like breathing.

It should be the wound that was hit by the steel fragments that exploded just now. He was protected by Sanwu, and Sanwu also protected his head at the same time. However, Cuihua was not good. She was huge and she could not do the movement of claws protecting her head.

"Don't worry about me, I won't die for the time being." Cuihua said. She didn't look back at Li Xianyu, not wanting him to see the bleeding from her seven orifices.

It was like she was strangled by death, and she would die at any time.
Chapter completed!