Chapter 2072 2173 She Is Distressed to Death

To change Yuan Xiangzhi's sloppy temperament, relying on the sacrificial robe to defend his life, the first thing he did was to jump up and yell, but this guy lay on the ground and pretended to be dead until Gao Weihu attacked again. Then suddenly there was a lore.

It's no wonder that Yuan Xiangzhi was bullied by him like this. Aside from his strength, the two's scheming and scheming are not on the same level at all.

Seeing Liu Qianyuan's unexpected strike, the impatient attendant priests finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the face of this lore strike, unless the big fat man was determined to perish together, he would have no choice but to turn back and retreat. any other options.

Unfortunately, they were wrong.

In the face of Liu Qianyuan's sinister and vicious sword, Gao Weihu did not take a half step back, but let the icy blade pierce his chest, only at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his heart, his stature changed slightly. With a sway, that is, this slight sway, the icy sword edge rubbed the heart pulse and came out through the back.

Liu Qianyuan never dreamed that the big fat man in front of him would have such courage and courage. He had to know that the slightest difference was the difference between life and death. If it were him, he would never have such courage.

The few confidant priests who had just breathed a sigh of relief were all dumbfounded. This big fat man was so fierce. Judging from the sacrificial robe he was wearing, he was obviously also a priest, but who had ever heard of such a fierce and fearless priest in the world, he was more desperate than those rogues who licked blood on the knife's edge.

Mu Hanyan was also taken aback. With his knowledge of Gao Weihu and his current adaptability, even if he refused to retreat, he would still be able to get back with the axe. Who knew he would take such a risk.

Mu Hanyan couldn't help but remembered how Gao Weihu beat Zhao Zhiyuan when they met for the first time. Obviously, Liu Qianyuan's insult to Su Bao'er completely angered Gao Weihu, and this guy also ran away.

The distracting thoughts in Liu Qianyuan's mind just flashed by, and he quickly came to his senses, and quickly destroyed the spiritual force and rushed into Gao Weihu's body along the long sword. Although the other party avoided the key point of the heart, but with his powerful spiritual power, he could still be severely injured.

But Gao Weihu took such a big risk, how could he succeed? Just as Liu Qianyuan activated his spiritual power, the giant axe in his hand was chopped down again.

"Pfft!" Liu Qianyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out again.

No matter how strong the defense of his sacrificial robe is, he can't stand Gao Weihu's two consecutive heavy blows, let alone at such a close distance.

The long sword was separated from the body, and a blood sword spewed out of Gao Weihu's heart, and blood was gushing in his mouth. Although Liu Qianyuan's spiritual power from the sword failed to shatter his inner organs, it also caused him serious injuries.

However, Gao Weihu was unaware of his injury, and with a roar, he rushed towards Liu Qianyuan again.

Continuing to gather spiritual power, Gao Weihu's body was full of blood, blood spurted from the wound, and blood gushed out from his mouth, but the divine light on the giant axe became brighter and brighter, and the blood on his body became brighter and brighter. The momentum is also getting stronger.

In the roar, Gao Weihu was like a mad tiger, slashing at Liu Qianyuan with axe after axe.

Seeing Gao Weihu's madness, Jiang Qiling took a deep breath. Mu Hanyan had seen those few followers before, no matter their appearance, Huayue, Jiang Yuzhe, or Tang Bufan, they were all unstoppable masters, but when it came to madness, compared to the one before them Slightly inferior.

Speaking of which, Liu Qianyuan's strength is actually not weak, at least he has reached the realm of the fourth-order spiritual priest, which is a lot stronger than Gao Weihu. However, he lost the first move as soon as he came up, and his sinister and cunning lore was easily resolved by Gao Weihu's near-total style of play, and then suffered heavy losses. At this time, in the face of Gao Weihu's storm-like crazy attack, he was actually suppressed. Without the strength to fight back, even the stunts at the bottom of the pressure box have no chance to be displayed.

Fortunately, the sacrificial robe on his body has a strong defense, otherwise his life would have been lost.

However, although Gao Weihu was unable to break the sacrificial robe's defense, Liu Qianyuan was still not lightly injured by the powerful shock, and he was also gushing blood.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Liu Qianyuan flew out again, hitting a rock heavily.

The rock that was two feet square was smashed to pieces by him, and a cloud of smoke rose.

Soon, the smoke and dust dispersed with the wind, and Liu Qianyuan was seen sitting among the rubble, with a gray face, spitting out blood, obviously not lightly injured.

Gao Weihu leaned on the ground with an axe, his chest was constantly heaving, and blood was still gushing out. Although his combat power is tyrannical, his real realm is only a second-order soul priest. Liu Qianyuan's sword had caused him serious injuries, and then the continuous slashing like a mad tiger almost exhausted all his spirits. force.

All of this is a long story. In fact, from Gao Weihu's sudden action to the end of everything, it only took a moment.

"Kill him and avenge the young master." Liu Qianyuan's attendant priests shouted loudly.

They didn't dare to shout such words when they were stunned by Gao Weihu before, but now that he was severely injured and exhausted, their courage came back.

As soon as the words fell, most of the priests of the Temple of Death forced towards Gao Weihu.

Mu Hanyan moved and came to Gao Weihu's side, staring coldly at the approaching priests.

The other priests hesitated to look at Gao Weihu and Mu Hanyan, and hesitated for a while, but in the end they didn't leave.

They entered the Blackwood Prison together with Mu Hanyan. When they were in the Hidden Dragon Valley, they had witnessed the confrontation between Mu Hanyan and Zhao Xinghong.

Although I have only seen Mu Hanyan's amazing formation thaumaturgy, I have never seen her make a move, but as Zhao Xinghong's right priest in the Temple of Life, he has nothing to do with her, and can only rely on some inferior works The means to embarrass her, this alone is enough to see that this Mu Hanyan is by no means simple.

Even Zhao Xinghong is afraid of people, can they not be afraid?

Mu Hanyan looked at the priests and felt relieved. She has a little impression of these people. When she was in Qianlong Valley, she was friendly to her, and she also complained about her injustice, so she didn't want to embarrass them. Since they didn't want to do anything, of course it was the best.

As for the other priests of the Temple of Death, Mu Hanyan had no scruples.

Calmly watching the hundreds of priests surrounding him, Han Yan slowly drew out the Han Xiao sword.

Although the other party was more powerful, when it comes to blood, how could it be compared to the alien beasts in the Blackwood Prison. Mu Hanyan believed that as long as he took a few of the cuts, the others would naturally retreat.

Who will you shoot at? Her eyes stayed on the young priests named the most powerful. These people are obviously Liu Qianyuan's confidants. When Su Baoer was humiliated before, they were the most proud of their smiles. They are.

"Big Brother Weihu!" Su Baoer hurried over and grabbed Gao Weihu. Injured like this, it hurts her to death!