Regarding this, Jing Wuxin didn't feel any joy at all, and even looked extremely ugly.

Because everyone who came to the Prison Emperor’s Gate this time was almost wiped out except for himself. Although he found the opportunity mentioned by the Prison God, he was left alone first. Can he get out? an unknown number.

When Qiongying saw this, he also abandoned the Prison Heart Sword and flashed in front of the weak Qingchuan. The shock was still on his face. He hurriedly lifted him up and asked with concern. : "Brother Qing, are you okay?"

Qingchuan shook his head slightly and was speechless. The Emperor Soul clone had drained all his original power before he could launch such a terrifying blow. Now, I no longer have the energy to even speak.

"You recover first, I will help you protect the law."

Qiongying knew that Qingchuan was out of strength and was not in danger of life, and he was relieved and sighed. spoke loudly.

Immediately, he turned around and looked solemnly at Jing Wuxin, whose expression was constantly changing. From the words of Jing Xin Jian and the two men just now, he heard a hint of information, that is, Jing Wu Xin also had a trump card, and might even be able to use it. It belonged to the prison god. Qiongying had to be on guard at all times, at least until Qingchuan recovered, or until Feng Hao and Yan Wuque came out.

On the other hand, Jing Wuxin was hesitant, and couldn't help but regret in his heart. If he had used that trump card just now, Jing Xinjian would not have died tragically, and he would not have been left alone.

For a while, neither party made a move, and both looked at each other quietly.

"Haha...I broke through..."

Three moments later, a deafening laugh suddenly came, followed by a powerful breath coming from the emperor's path. Came from above, accompanied by a figure flashing endless brilliance, taking a step forward, and the void shook.

Seeing this, Qiong Ying and Qingchuan were immediately pleasantly surprised, because this was Yan Wuque's fifth level breakthrough.

In contrast, Jing Wuxin’s face turned the color of pig liver, his fists were clenched, and his face was full of ferocity.

The next moment, he seemed to have made a huge decision. He glanced at the Qiongying trio with cold eyes, took a deep breath, took out the drop of Hell God's blood, and then swallowed it without hesitation.

"Hello, brother Wuque, please stop him."

As if he knew what Jiao Wuxin was doing, Qiongying's face suddenly changed, because Yan Wuque dared to go out of his way to become emperor. Instead, he was getting closer to Jing Wuxin, so he shouted a reminder, and at the same time his body flashed, and he held a mace to hit Jing Wuxin who was getting stronger and stronger.

And Yan Wuque felt an extremely powerful aura suddenly appear. He couldn't help but was stunned. Hearing Qiongying's cry, most of the joy in his heart disappeared in an instant, revealing a dignified look. He raised his palm slightly and said The power of the cyan source condensed instantly,It turns into a bright light and shoots towards Jingwuxin.

"Boom..."

Tens of thousands of miles across the distance in an instant, Limang directly hit Jing Wuxin, a loud noise that shook the void came out, and then the mace Following closely behind him, it was as if heaven was pressing down on him, hitting the head of Ji Wuxin directly.

But the next moment, their pupils shrank sharply, making both of them, the fifth-level origin kings, look frightened.

Because the two of them's powerful blow did not hurt Jing Wuxin at all, and was even unable to shake him at all.

"This is the seventh-level origin, the power of the imperial realm."

Previously, Qingchuan broke out the emperor soul clone, but now Yu Wuxin has swallowed the essence and blood of the prison god. Feng Shui has taken turns. Turn, even if the seventh-level origin is a clone or blood essence, it cannot be shaken by people like them who only have fifth-level origin.

"It was a good fight, right? Now it's my turn."

At this time, Jigou Wuxin's muscles all over his body swelled, and his veins and blood vessels kept squirming and bursting, as if a dragon was coming. The whole body was circling and moving, and its aura was almost the same as the Emperor Soul clone that Qingchuan had erupted before.

Two attacks were directly connected, and the next moment, Jie Wuxin suddenly opened his eyes, and everything he looked at turned into nothingness and the space was shattered. Qiongying was stared at, as if he was being stared at by an emperor. His whole body was horrified, he was sweating profusely, and his face was horrified.

"Now, go to hell."

At this moment, Jing Wuxin felt infinite power surge into his body. Every time he raised his hands and feet, the space was annihilated, the void trembled, and he suddenly stretched out With a hand in the air, Qiongying felt like his neck was being strangled by an invisible big hand. Even with his fifth-level original strength, he couldn't break free at all.

　"Whoops..."

Almost at the same time, Yan Wuque also reacted, with a heavy expression on his face. He gathered all the power of the source that had just broken through the fifth level, and raised his fingers with two fingers. Standing side by side, they turned into finger swords. The brilliance converged on the finger swords. A ray of light seemed to penetrate the world, instantly cross the space, and shine on the unprepared Ji Wuxin.

And this blow was the strongest blow in his history. It actually slightly shook the prison heart that exuded the aura of destruction. His body trembled slightly, and at the same time he loosened his palm. I was able to break free and catch my breath.

"Since you want to die first, then I will help you."

Being attacked by a sneak attack, the prisoner's self-confidence was extremely high, and he felt that he had lost face and simply gave up. Qiongying slowly turned around, and two sharp rays of light pierced the space, piercing Yan Wuque, whose breath was withering away.

"Pfft."

"Ah..."

The sharp light from the two eyes actually knocked Yan Wuque directly. piercing, chestTwo bloody holes in the mouth exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood dyed the void red, and Yan Wuque screamed in agony.

"Brother Wu Que."

Qiong Ying gasped for breath, and when he saw this, his eyes were about to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly.

He knew that Yan Wuque was trying to save him, but he didn’t expect that Ji Wuque was so powerful now that he and the others had no room to fight back.

"Ah...I'll fight with you."

Seeing Ji Wuxin walking toward Yan Wuque, Qiong Ying seemed to have lost her mind and came up violently, her whole body full of breath. Opening, a blue source of power that covers the sky and the sun surges toward Jing Wuxin like a tide, and at the same time, his body flashes and rushes towards Jing Wuxin.

Just to buy some time for Yan Wuque to leave first.

"Brother Ying, hold him back, there must be a time limit for that drop of blood."

At this moment, Qingchuan also recovered a lot, stood up suddenly, and also Rushing towards Jing Wuxin, but at the same time he didn't forget to remind Qiong Ying, because he was the only one among the few people present who could still stay awake.

Upon hearing this, Qiong Ying’s crazy look suddenly trembled, his eyes regained a trace of clarity, and he immediately accelerated towards Jing Wu Xin, and at the same time said through the voice: "Wu Que will be left to you."

After saying that, the power of the source that had originally covered the sky began to be recovered rapidly, and the aura on his body was also growing rapidly. In a short time, he reached the peak of the fifth level source.

"Brother Ying..."

After being stunned for a moment, Qingchuan seemed to know what Qiongying was thinking. His face suddenly changed and his body accelerated, trying to stop Qiongying. action.

Because Qiong Ying actually wanted to blow himself up in exchange for time to save Yan Wuque.

But they have all forgotten that the current Jing Wuxin is already comparable to a sixth-level Origin Realm expert. In response to Qiongying’s actions, he just sneered at the corner of his mouth, suddenly stretched out his hand, and then shook his hand in the air. Qiongying, who was advancing rapidly, was once again choked by invisible hands, and the breath on his body disappeared at this moment.

The self-destruction was interrupted, Qiongying was backlashed, his orifices suddenly bleed, his body burst, the small world began to collapse, and the aura of the original fifth-level origin realm also dropped rapidly, and soon he returned. To the fourth level origin.

The self-destruction backfired and the realm fell. For a moment, Qiongying was extremely miserable.

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