When Ye Piaoling fought with Daihe, there was a moment.

Time seems to be lengthened.

Everyone's movements became extremely slow, and a white spot of light slowly emerged in their eyes.

As time passed, the white light spot began to grow gradually. I don’t know how long it took, but maybe a moment or a long time ago, everyone’s eyes were filled with white light.

At this moment, time had just recovered its flow rate again. In the air, there was a ball of light hundreds of feet at the intersection of the two attacks, and it exploded in a blink of an eye.

Accompanied by countless thunder arcs, the snow melted in the snow, and there were more burnt marks.

A large number of sword energy fell like raindrops, and in an instant, there were extremely deep holes in the earth and the mountains nearby.

The deafening roar shocked the rocks on the collapsed mountains around it rolled down again, and small avalanches continued to occur.

The group of practitioners at the ninth level of Qi cultivation made their eyelids twitch and their bodies quickly snatched back.

The two cultivators at the tenth level of Qi training fought their best, and their power exceeded everyone's imagination.

Some cultivators with extensive knowledge knew that this battle had such power, because both of them were practicing qi at the tenth level.

The tenth level of Qi training is a huge watershed in the world of cultivation. The combat power of cultivators who enter this realm will be dozens or even dozens of times that of cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training.

But only this can produce such great power that does not appear in such great power.

Another reason for such power is that the two have the same cultivation level and the attacks are almost the same.

In this way, the attacks of the two men did not fall one-sidedly, but were completely compressed in the center again. Therefore, at this time, the attacks of the two men gathered together and had such powerful power.

But, under such terrifying power, can the two of them survive?

The Dai He and the others didn't care about the immortal fairy, but the root-refining mysteries that the kid was most likely to have, would also dissipate invisibly with this terrifying power?

However, when they thought of Chen Mo having the Little Five Elements Vestle, they felt a little more at ease.

Before the aftermath of the explosion had completely disappeared, two rays of light flew out from the blazing ball of light respectively.

One of the golden lights was weak, as if it might be extinguished at any time. Everyone looked at it and it was Daihe of the immortal fairy.

At this time, his golden body, which was nearly seven feet tall, was broken and turned back to its original size. A blood hole on his chest on his right side was hideous and terrifying. His face was pale. He was breathing violently in the air. There were all kinds of scars on his body, some of which could be seen with bones. The tragic battle was evident.

While marveling at the tragic tragedy, they also secretly sighed that the golden body of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect is really powerful. With such power, Daihe actually survived, and it seems that he still has the power to fight.

The Wanxiang Immortal Sect is truly one of the three first-class immortal sects in Dongyuan. The magical and powerful magic are rare in the world.

However, at this time they were even more curious about who the cultivator surnamed Ye was from? Where did they come from? They could actually transform the genius of this level of Immortal Sect into such a miserable appearance.

Everyone thought in their hearts, and turned their eyes to another stream of light.

The stream of light was colorful, and Chen Mo and Ye Piaoling flew out.

It turned out that when Ye Piaoling was about to be affected by the powerful force, Chen Mo finally recovered some spiritual power and had no time to block most of the attacks for his senior brother with the Little Five Elements Vestle, but Ye Piaoling was seriously injured.

At this time, his arm had been safely damaged by Rayleigh, and the flesh and blood on his entire arm had been roasted, revealing the white arm bones inside.

Junya's face was as pale as paper, and blood flowed from her mouth. She was obviously suffering from severe internal injuries, and her spiritual power was even more slight. The only blow had consumed almost all of his spiritual power.

Seeing Ye Piaoling so miserable, the cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training were both surprised and happy.

What was shocked was that Ye Piaoling actually survived, and what was happy was that his strength was greatly reduced, so the root refining mysterious grass finally had a chance to get it.

Someone shouted: The cultivator named Ye is finished. Everyone came forward together, took him over, seized the mysterious grass of root refining,

As soon as these words were said, everyone was moved. Dozens of practitioners at the ninth level of Qi cultivation immediately rushed towards Chen Mo and Ye Piaoling.

There was blood on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, and the cold fire poison plus the attack just now made him very injured. Seeing that his senior brother was so miserable, dozens of cultivators took the opportunity to get up. Although Chen Mo was unwilling to do so, he had to speak: "Senior brother, my junior brother is willing to hand over the root refining mysteries."

As he said that, Chen Mo was about to touch his sack of the sack and took out the root-refining grass, but was grabbed by his left hand that also floated by.

His left arm was also injured in his eyes, and it was burnt, but it was still very powerful. He held Chen Mo's hand tightly. He gasped while speaking, his voice weak but very firm: "No, this is your only chance. Since you are my junior brother of Ye Piaoling, you must not give up!"

In the breeze, Ye Piaoling stood with his sword. His right hand was hanging weakly, swaying gently, and it seemed that he no longer had any power.

But his eyes were still sharp, and his body was still straight, as if he was facing each other with his chest, no matter the swords, guns, swords and halberds shot from the front.

He was still intact with the white jade piece more than three feet long in his left hand. Looking at the dozens of cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training around him, he spoke slowly, his tone slowly but firmly.

"Senior brother can still fight!"

As he said that, Ye Piaoling looked at his right hand and was completely unconscious. He touched the musket bag with his left hand and a white moist elixir was swallowed into his mouth.

I looked at Daihe in the distance and saw that although Daihe looked miserable, he survived in the end. He didn't win this game, but he didn't lose either.

Seeing Ye Piaoling's gaze, Dai He looked complicated. He swallowed a golden pill but was not taking action.

He had already said before that, if Ye, the surname Ye, took his attack, he would no longer take action, not to mention that he had a huge favor.

If it weren't for the fact that the root refining mysterious grass was really important, he wouldn't want to take action in that battle just now.

At this moment, watching his respected opponent being seriously injured and being besieged by the ninth level of Qi training, a feeling of sadness suddenly arose in Daihe's heart.

Is this the end of a hero? Perhaps, one day in the future, his ending will be nothing like this.

Daihe turned his gaze to the big man who was also the fairy in the lake. He floated over, stood beside the big man, and slowly spoke: "Let's go!"

Dan Han looked at the thin young man and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that even my senior brother was so miserable."

"But what to do if the root-refining Xuancao?"

Dai He sighed, and finally glanced at Ye Piaoling, then looked at the bloody energy at the bottom of the lake, and left here without saying anything.

The big man was confused and hurriedly followed.

Faced with dozens of cultivators in the ninth level of Qi training, Ye Piaoling slowly lifted the white jade piece, and the dozens of cultivators stopped moving forward and their eyes were horrified.

Ye Piaoling saw it in his eyes, smiled sarcastically, and said to Chen Mo behind him: "Junior brother, you must remember every look and movement of their eyes."
Chapter completed!