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In the vast expanse of sand moraine, the four puppets have disappeared - their "lives" are connected to the sea of ??Qi of their master. As long as the master does not die, they will not die, but if the damage is too serious, they will not be able to survive.
There were still seven dead soldiers who came to intercept Su Yu. The seven used themselves as the eyes of the formation to form a seven-star formation, trapping Tan She in the middle.
Ah Yin lay dying on the ground, trying hard to flap his injured wings, but he couldn't fly. Its silver tail could no longer see its original color, it was scorched black by the exhausting fire, and blood gurgled from the split flesh, flowing into a winding river in the sand beneath it.
Its bright golden eyes have lost their luster, and are misty, as if covered with a layer of white. At this time, even if the owner who has coveted it for a long time is thrown into its mouth, I am afraid it will not have the strength to swallow.
Even so, it still tried its best to curl up its tail and block the sword coming from the side for its master.
The sharp sword penetrated deeply into its body, causing it to twitch and twist in pain.
Another sword came from the other side. It raised its left wing riddled with holes to protect its master, and the long sword pierced its wing membrane with a "chi" sound.
Several more black shadows attacked at the same time, and it had nothing left to resist.
At this moment, it suddenly felt a cold breath flowing into its blood from seven inches away, which was a familiar breath from its master.
Spiritual energy was continuously injected into its body, and the bleeding from the wound stopped instantly. A coolness spread throughout the body, soothing the burning pain, and the broken wings healed again.
Ah Yin flapped his wings without knowing why, and a stream of air lifted his body up - he could fly again.
The vicious formation that trapped it and prevented it from moving suddenly became as vulnerable as a spider web. It opened its bloody mouth and tore apart the formation web filled with the power of thunder and fire.
The dead soldiers in black saw that the huge winged snake was dying, and only one last blow was needed to kill it. At that time, Lian Shanjun, who was unconscious on the snake's back, could be slaughtered by them.
Who would have expected that this demonic snake actually regained its vitality in a moment, spread its wings, raised its head energetically, opened its bloody mouth, showed its sharp and cold fangs, and tore open the powerful magic circle with one swoop.
Before they could react, the snake had already soared into the air and was hovering on the sand dunes. Its silver tail was reflected by the morning glow, making it impossible to look closely at it. The scars left by fire, thunder, and swords had all disappeared at some point.
The rising red sun dyed the sky and sand dunes like a sea of ??fire.
In the dazzling sun, a shadow leaped high, its sleeves fluttered in the morning breeze, making a hunting sound, like a bird spreading its wings.
Someone could not help but exclaimed in a trembling voice: "It's Lianshanjun, he's awake"
He was only halfway through speaking when a ray of light struck straight at him.
The man suddenly fell silent. A thin line of blood appeared from his forehead to his neck, and with a "crash" sound, his whole body was divided into two halves of exactly the same size in the middle.
Although the black-clothed monks were determined to die, seeing this scene, they still felt cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. They could not help but start a cold war, and their positions were suddenly in chaos.
The leader of the man in black concentrated his attention: "Don't be fooled by his bluff! He doesn't have much energy left in the sea, and you can drag him to death! Change the formation!"
After he shouted, the dead soldiers calmed down, regrouped, soared into the sky, and formed a six-unit formation. Suddenly, strong winds blew up, dust filled the sky, covering the sky, and the snakes were blown to and fro, and Lian Shanjun could not be seen. Like fallen leaves in a strong wind - in just a few moments, this snake alone will be ground into powder by countless gravels.
Sure enough, after a while, blood filled the sand mist.
Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and one person said proudly: "No matter how hard he tries, he can't escape from this Liuhe Formation"
Before he finished speaking, a stream of air suddenly rushed out of the sand needle, and his neck snapped with a "click".
With one person missing, the Liuhe Formation collapsed without any attack, the wind suddenly subsided, and the snake-like and dragon-like body appeared like a shadow in the yellow dust.
It opened its big mouth, and a black shadow fell from mid-air to the ground with a "plop".
The leader of the dead soldiers took a closer look and saw that the motionless man lying on the ground was dressed in black and was clearly their companion, but Lian Shanjun was nowhere to be seen.
The dust and fog dissipated a little, and the "death warrior" occupying the "gold" position suddenly jumped up, swept his long sword in his hand, and four heads fell down in response.
The leader of the dead soldiers had an earth-colored face, and even the tiger could not wake up for a moment. He killed six of his companions as cleanly as chopping melons and vegetables. Even the Liuhe Formation, which is known as killing gods and killing Buddhas, could not trap him.99389 3; 42212662, it costs money to read the article, 32552; sonia220, Eva Huangdou, Xiaoyan Tiantian, Big Winter Melon, Meow Master, 45668512, 2005, c, deemo, un, eight-treasure porridge ., joyce019610 1;
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