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Chapter 1788

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High up in the sky, the three people and one dead spirit were fighting to their heart's content. For a time, sword lights and black shadows constantly flickered.

Princess Mingzhu still had that high and mighty appearance, like a fairy above the nine heavens, looking down on the world. The sharpness of the treasured sword in her hand was constantly flickering, as if it was telling of her tyrannical and insufferably arrogant self.

However, the current Princess Mingzhu was no longer as calm and collected as before. Black blood also flowed from the corner of her mouth. Even her white clothes were stained in many places. Even her aura had become very chaotic. Clearly, she had been seriously injured.

Right now, she was indeed in a very bad state. She had taken a few solid hits from the old man. Her body was already in a state of turmoil, and even her internal organs had suffered quite a bit of damage. Even though she had many protective magic tools, in front of this expert who had surpassed King Wu's realm, it was still not enough.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man was only an undead spirit and didn't have a physical body, she wouldn't have been able to resist even with the support of the Tripartite Formation.

Venerable Sky Inch floated in the middle. Looking at the determined girl, the smile on his face became even wider. He said, "This venerable's patience is limited, but for a good seedling, I can still endure a few more times. However, you little girl, don't push your luck! "

Princess Mingzhu's talent could be said to be the most outstanding existence in the 3,000 small worlds. She was an existence at the peak!

Even Venerable Sky Inch was tempted when he saw her and wanted to take her in as his disciple. As for Qin Jue below, she was just a mediocre person. So what if her soul was scattered? As long as he could take these three people as his disciples, he would still make a profit.

However, things were not as Venerable Sky Inch had imagined. Who here wasn't a person with a clear mind? Now that their chances of winning were very high, why should they take the path of no return?

Han Fenglu's hand that was holding the bamboo cane began to tremble.

Every time Venerable Sky Inch attacked, he would not obviously attack any one of them. He would hit the formation and let the three of them spread out all the strength.

The meaning behind his actions was also very obvious. He had the absolute strength to crush them, so if they knew what was good for them, they would quickly surrender. If you're not convinced, then we'll continue to fight until you're convinced. In the end, you'll willingly become his disciple.

At this moment, Han Fenglu's heart was also very uncomfortable. Even if the three of them brought out their skills, the gap in strength was too big. It was very difficult for them to make any substantial progress.

He was also very angry about this.

Now, Han Fenglu could only place her hopes on the people below. She hoped that they could finish the battle soon and come over to help. Otherwise, if they continued to fight and used all their trump cards, even if reinforcements arrived, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

Luo Rong was still as cold as ice. He was also injured, but he didn't show it. However, when he saw that several cracks had appeared on the Profound Ice Sword in front of him, his expression changed.

If this Profound Ice Sword were to break, then his Profound Ice Thousand Miles would be broken as well. At that time, the problem that he had to face would be even greater!

However, he still didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. He believed that it was impossible for this long-planned operation to fail. Although they didn't seem to have any obvious chances of victory, there were infinite possibilities in every one of them.

As long as they could hold the strongest one back and prevent him from interfering in the battle below, then they would have a chance!

"So what if the remaining trash below dies? Don't tell me that you little dolls can really win against me? "Venerable Sky Inch laughed disdainfully.

In his eyes, it was just a fight between some ants. It was insignificant. The only one who made him feel threatened was that silly little girl.

The rest of them were not enough to reach the apex.

Princess Mingzhu's reply was still a sword!

As the sword fell, a gigantic shadow of a sword appeared in the air. It was as if it carried with it the might of the heavens. It was unquestionable and difficult to resist. It fell directly and headed for Venerable Sky Inch's head!

When Reverend Sky Inch saw this, he snorted coldly and formed a seal with both of his hands. In the next moment, his figure flashed and he directly flew into the sky. He extended both of his hands and held the huge illusory sword in his hands. As his Qi circulated, he waved it and slashed it toward Princess Mingzhu!

In an instant, the shadow suddenly broke. The broken sword blade turned around and pierced Venerable Sky Inch's chest!

The battle below had entered its final stage. Under the suppression of the two invisible formations, Xu Yang's pressure was multiplied. He couldn't even borrow strength now. The death aura in this area was completely suppressed by the ten people and the two formations.

In addition to Unrivaled God's Silver Lightning Spear and Bai Jian's participation in the battle, he was completely at a disadvantage now.

Faced with the murderous silver spear, Xu Yang was also badly suppressed. He couldn't fight back.

A burst of Spear Intent erupted and lightning flashed. Xu Yang dodged left and right, but he couldn't avoid Bai Jian's sword!

The sword fell and cut off his head directly!

Another spear strike, the might of the heavens, destroyed his soul!

The two tomb keepers' souls were scattered.

However, Unrivaled God didn't look relieved. He didn't care about his injuries either. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the battle in the sky.

Now, it was time for them to go and help, but dealing with the two tomb keepers had already exhausted them. Moreover, each of them was injured, and it was difficult for them to fight.

Even if they were exhausted now, they still had to join the battle group. Otherwise, all the efforts they had put in earlier would be for naught. That was not an outcome they could accept.

Xiao Yang noticed Unrivaled God's concern. He immediately took out nine Explosive Pills and said, "The pills only last for an hour!"

Everyone took the pills but didn't rush to consume them. Instead, they looked confused.

"Don't worry, my friends. I've taken these pills before. They're indeed very useful. They can help you temporarily reach King Wu's Rank-9 level," Unrivaled God said as he took out the pills that Xiao Yang had given him and consumed them.

Unrivaled God was a decisive person. He knew he couldn't afford to waste time and had to speed up.

However, Xiao Yang didn't take any Explosive Pills. Instead, he took some pills to restore his spiritual power and heal his injuries.

After all, he had taken out so many Explosive Pills in one go. He only had a few left in his inventory. He had to plan carefully.

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