Wu Anjun's spine was cut off by Qin Yuesheng's divine weapon. If it happened to any mortal, it would be a fatal injury, but Wu Anjun survived. Although his face was pale, he still had the strength to fight.
"Cough!" Wu Anjun spat out immortal blood and weakly pointed a finger out.
All the talismans were attached to his index finger. As Wu Anjun stretched out his hand and pointed, they turned into a finger shadow and hit Qin Yuesheng's chest hard.
This finger was like a heavy hammer weighing ten thousand pounds.
It was like a mountain crashing down, and several of Qin Yuesheng's ribs were broken instantly. If Qin Yuesheng's willpower had not been strong enough, he would have fainted on the spot.
Before Wu Anjun could react, Qin Yuesheng had already placed one hand on Wu Anjun's forehead.
break down!
Although Wu Anjun was still hanging on to his breath at this time, he was already on the verge of death, and the success rate was extremely high.
The familiar breath of death enveloped his whole body again. Wu Anjun's pupils dilated and he was about to say something, but it was too late. His body disappeared in an instant and turned into a pile that fell to the ground below.
【Decomposition successful】
Wu Anjun never thought that he would die so suddenly. His functions were decomposed, leaving him no chance at all, even for an immortal.
As soon as Wu Anjun died, Qin Yuesheng's tense nerves completely relaxed, and then the exhaustion that swept over him took over his whole body, causing Qin Yuesheng to start falling powerlessly. Finally, under the protection of the golden bell, he fell heavily to the ground.
The Golden Bell Cover struck the ground and created the shape of a golden bell, providing a buffer for Qin Yuesheng. At this time, Qin Yuesheng's last bit of internal energy was exhausted, and the shape of the Golden Bell Cover slowly dissipated.
"Huh!" Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This battle can really be said to be extremely thrilling. Wu Anjun is the most powerful one among the many enemies he has encountered. As long as Qin Yuesheng loses one of his means, this battle will be in jeopardy.
Wu Anjun's immortal blood turned into blood rain, which kept hitting Qin Yuesheng's face. The wounds on his body healed quickly under the baptism of the blood rain.
The ground around him was covered with grass and vines, which climbed over Qin Yuesheng's body, producing fruits and flowers on his body.
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