Chapter 71: despair

Ji Wuyan, lose!

Wild Wulin, defeat!

Beichen Star Soul, defeat!

The defeat of the three top geniuses of the human race has completely shattered the hope of the human monks. They are not the opponents of the three unicorns. Where else can they match?

Is Human Race really going to be defeated by foreign monks this time?

"call!"

A blood mist flashed across the void, but Ji Wuyan, who had been torn apart, suddenly appeared again, condensing into a figure in the void, looking at the opposite Jinlin with a look of fear.

He never dreamed that he was not the enemy of this Jinlin's one blow. If he hadn't had some means to save his life, he would have died just now.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuyan's heart was shivering, and he instinctively retreated to the human monk's side, with goose bumps all over his body.

"Boom!" An explosion sounded again, interrupting the human monk's thoughts, and everyone looked up at the same time.

However, he saw the Zhan Tianji in Nangong Xiaoxiao's hand slammed on Ma Ruming's body. Ma Ruming was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with despair.

But Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't let him off at all. He watched the battle of the three of Huang Wulin, and his heart was filled with endless anger, so he had to vent it on Ma Ruming.

Ma Ruming was also extremely depressed. He was madly drawn by a human monk in front of the monks of the ten thousand races. He had already lost the face of their Mingma tribe.

In the end, Nangong Xiaoxiao turned the Tianji against Tianji and directly split the desperate Ma Ruming into two pieces and seized the life stone in his body.

Ma Ruming never dreamed that he almost died in the hands of Xiao Fan last time, and finally escaped, but he did not expect that he would eventually die in the hands of Nangong Xiaoxiao.

"Looking for death!" Yu Qizi looked cold when he saw this scene. He just wanted to make people despair, but Nangong Xiaoxiao broke his plan again.

"Which **** dare to come up for a fight!" Nangong scolded angrily, staring at the direction where Yu Qizi was, holding the Zhan Tianji in one hand, and his fighting spirit was unabated.

"dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jin Lin shouted angrily, and once again turned into a golden light to kill Nangong Xiaoxiao.

Cang!

There was a crisp sound, and the void continued to collapse. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Nangong Xiaoxiao spewed a mouthful of blood, and his body shot towards the distance like a cannonball.

Boom boom boom! Several mountain peaks were broken down, rocks splashed, and countless dust was splashed, covering the sky and the sun.

"Failed?" The crowd took a breath, and their hearts trembled.

In their eyes, Nangong Xiaoxiao's strength is already strong enough, with the post-Great Emperor Realm cultivation base, able to fight the Great Emperor Realm peak.

But now, as strong as Nangong Xiaoxiao, they were also blown away by Jin Lin with one blow, which made them almost desperate.

"That's interesting. It's been a long time since I met such a powerful person." At this moment, a voice full of breath sounded, and the tone was full of fighting spirit.

"Not dead yet?" The crowd looked towards the ruins, but they saw Nangong Xiaoxiao walking slowly, seemingly slow, but taking miles in every step.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his face was flushed and he didn't mean to be injured at all.

"Huh?" Jin Lin frowned. He didn't expect that the human cultivator in front of him would be able to resist the fatal blow he had just now.

This also made him interested, and once again turned into a golden light to kill Nangong Xiaoxiao.

But this time, Nangong Xiaoxiao was already prepared, so she wouldn't let Jinlin succeed, and she also turned into a golden light to greet him.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the two golden lights merged into one, flying towards the depths of the starry sky.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qizi had a bad feeling that this Nangong Xiaoxiao might become a variable.

Thinking of this, Yu Qizi looked at Huo Zhi and Mu Yun again, and the two of them stepped forward and began to provoke the human monk.

Jinlin stopped Nangong Xiaoxiao, and now he just wanted to make a quick fight.

"Who else?" Huo Zhi and Mu Yun said, their eyes became extremely cold.

As soon as these words came out, the human cultivators looked in one direction, where Emperor Ziyan looked embarrassed, neither was going up, nor going up.

She is quite self-aware of her own strength. Even if it was her, Jin Lin's attack just now was worthy of being able to follow, without any chance of counterattack.

This Huozhi and Mu Yun are both Yuqizi's five great generals, so their strength will not be much weaker.

If she played, there would be no chance of winning.

However, when he saw the eyes of countless human cultivators, Emperor Ziyan finally couldn't bear the pressure and had to bite the bullet.

"Human race's future, it's a woman's turn to decide. It seems that the human race can no longer be called a first-class race." The flames laughed wildly, and raised his hand to slap the emperor smoke.

Even if Emperor Ziyan is a woman, he doesn't have any kindness, if he can be killed, he will definitely not just be seriously injured.

"Hmph, if you can't beat even a woman, what right do you have to despise my human race!" Emperor Ziyan was also beaten out of anger and shouted.

Her strength is also very extraordinary. Even if she is not a fierce opponent, there should be no problem stopping him in a short time.

However, even if the flames are dragged down, there is still a wooden cloud vacated. The top genius of the human race has almost taken a shot. Who else can resist him?

Mu Yun's icy eyes scanned among the human races, those gazes, like two peerless divine swords, stabbed the human monks from looking directly.

"Hey, it would be fine if the five great saints had not left. With his Yuqizi, how dare to be arrogant?"

"Yes, but now is not the time to complain. The departure of the five saints is irreversible, and now it is estimated that only the top genius of Gujiang can restore the defeat."

"Huang Wulin, Ji Wuyan and Beichen Star Soul have all been defeated. Emperor Yan, Zhan Huangtian and Nangong Xiaoxiao have also been dragged down. Who else can stop their attack now?"

"There are two more, Zhan Nantian of the Zhan Family and Xuanyuan Qingwu of the Xuanyuan Family. If they appear, they might be able to turn the tide."

"The two of them have already entered deeper into the ancient road of human trials, and it is estimated that they have never heard of this tea party."

The crowd whispered, and many people were completely desperate.

Is this battle really over for Human Race?

When the foreign monks saw that no one of the human monks dared to step forward, they couldn't help showing a smile on their faces. They knew very well what this scene represented.

Now no one dares to fight, as long as Nangong Xiaoxiao, Emperor Ziyan and Zhanhuangtian are defeated, Human Race will be completely defeated.

The crowd has pinned their last hope on the last three.

However, after a while, the emperor smoked in blood slammed heavily on the ground, almost leaving only a breath.

"Diziyan is also defeated?" The human monk swallowed his saliva, and there was no more color in his eyes.