Chapter 620
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The situation of the battle.
There were still variables?!
Shen Tu Weiran's sudden appearance greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, directly pushing the emotions of everyone present to the climax!
"F * ck! Today is really exciting! Shen Tu Weiran was stimulated by Zhen Xiaoxiao, he actually mastered the Spiritual Slash Technique before the end of the battle! What a genius! "
"That Zhen Xiaoxiao fought so hard and was on the verge of death several times, but in the end, didn't he end up helping someone else?"
"There's no other way, this is … a battle between cultivators!"
Someone spoke of the cruel law of survival, immediately causing most of the agitated people to gradually quiet down.
Zhen Xiaoxiao!
His gaze was fixed on Zhen Xiaoxiao's spine.
Shen Tu Weiran became one with his spear, drawing out a rippling shadow in the air.
Although his lips were tightly pursed and the strength in his hands was not restrained, Shen Tu Weiran's emotions were raging. He hoped that Zhen Xiaoxiao could hear his own voice in his eyes!
You do your best.
I will also do my best!
If I don't swing my spear now, it will be an insult to our Dao hearts.
Now, I will fight as promised!
I hope … you understand!
Hearing the sound of the wind, Zhen Xiaoxiao turned his head as if he had sensed something.
In a breath's time, the spear that suddenly appeared was about to pierce his body. But he could see that Shen Tu Weiran was aiming at his right knee, and not his dantian, heart, or other vital acupoints!
He did not break the oath, but he did not kill.
This was the rare demeanor of a strong cultivator.
A long saber suddenly appeared in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hands. The familiar shape of the saber caused Shen Tu Weiran to be dazed for a moment.
He still remembered that this mid-grade magical treasure was a reward he gave to Zhen Xiaoxiao for keeping his word and giving up the Scorpion King.
He actually used the saber he gave to block his spear.
This scene …
It was really very dramatic!
Unfortunately, the saber was a mid-grade magical treasure, while the True Origin Spear in his hands was the projection of a spiritual treasure from the spiritual wood of the Spiritual Gate!
It was a pity that Zhen Xiaoxiao had gone through a series of fierce battles, and the Beast Contract energy in his body had been drained, so he had gone into hibernation. Right now, he was only at the middle stage of the Foundational Building realm, while Meng Qi still had the battle prowess of someone at the peak of the Enlightening Realm!
Towards Zhen Xiaoxiao's crushing defeat at the last moment, Shentu Weiran could only feel regret and pity!
Today, even if you lose, you will still be honorable!
Today, I have an unfair advantage …
However, I had no choice but to swing this spear!
A second before Shentu Weiran stabbed the spearhead towards Zhen Xiaoxiao's knee, Zhen Xiaoxiao twisted his wrist. Gripping the hilt of his saber with both hands, he used his entire body weight to flip over and fall backwards!
The tip of the knife.
It pierced the Heavenly Lion's heart!
The injuries of the Heavenly Lion, who was trapped by the Flame Cauldron Technique, were severe. Apart from the scars left behind by the Red Devil Hand, its injuries had worsened after being torn apart several times. Through the thin skin, one could almost see the beating heart under the blood vessels.
He did not care how precious the Crimson Gold Heavenly Lion Bloodline was in Lingmen or even the whole of Dongling.
It was even more decisive than when Shentu Weiran had raised his spear to attack him. Zhen Xiaoxiao's saber had directly taken his life without the slightest bit of hesitation!
Poof!
A weak Turbid Shadow Wolf was thrown out of Zhen Xiaoxiao's dantian.
At the same time, her ice-cold power directly enveloped the sea of consciousness of the Crimson Gold Heavenly Lion.
"Fuse with me, and you can avoid the blade."
Only these eight words.
Without leaving any room for the other party to think, the saber pierced through the first layer of blood vessels that wrapped around the heart.
Hehe … Hehehahahahaha!
The Turbid Shadow Wolf King, whose strength had been overused and whose hind legs were still trembling, struggled to stand up.
It stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao's silhouette and revealed a big smile.
Wounding Wolf Combat Technique.
Survival in a desperate situation, regardless of the consequences!
Why was it that the more she looked at this contract owner, the more she felt that he was pleasing to the eye?
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