Helian Qianxun and Can Feng both saw the situation on Zheng Lin's side, but they were both tightly entangled by their opponents, and it was extremely difficult to escape. Especially Helian Qianxun, her opponent's
The attacks were continuous, leaving her with only the strength to parry. Fortunately, the leaf-shaped magic weapons surrounding her were relatively strong in defense. If the opponent didn't use all his strength, he wouldn't be able to take her down for a while.
The magic weapon of the magic cultivator's sickle struck the Mingkong Sword, and the sword body also hit Zheng Lin's chest. This caused Zheng Lin's skills, which had just been controlled by the life lock, to become chaotic in an instant, as if the river was turned upside down.
The demonic cultivator was unyielding. After letting out a weird laugh, he bullied him again. It only took a moment to fly across a distance of ten thousand meters. The sickle magic weapon in his hand once again shone with white blade light, gradually expanding in Zheng Lin's eyes.
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Zheng Lin wanted to move, but it was difficult to control the energy and blood in his body, and his body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move at all.
Seeing that the sickle was about to reach him, Zheng Lin didn't even have the strength to wave the Dark Sky Sword to block it. In a panic, he took out the shirt from his storage bag and put it directly on himself.
After doing this, the dazzling sickle was imminent. He didn't dare to imagine what he would encounter next, nor did he dare to have too much hope for that strange clothes. Zheng Lin closed his eyes reluctantly.
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Clang!!!
A deafening sound pierced Zheng Lin's eardrums, and a powerful momentum pushed him away with his eyes closed.
Feeling that he had not endured too much of an attack and that his body had not been seriously injured, Zheng Lin felt strange. He quickly opened his eyes, only to see Helian Qianxun coming to kill him from unknown time, with his body trembling standing in front of him.
Helian Qianxun's back was turned to Zheng Lin, and his bright red clothes were fluttering. The flying leaf magic weapons that were originally wrapped around him were nowhere to be found. The dual soul monk who originally fought with Helian Qianxun was actually dressed in a battle suit.
His nails were covered with scratches and his face was stained with blood, making him look a little embarrassed.
It turned out that just now, Helian Qianxun saw that Zheng Lin was unable to resist, so he used his leaf-shaped defensive magic weapons to attack the dual-soul stage demon cultivator who was forcing him. When those leaves got close to the demon cultivator, they all self-destructed. Not only did he successfully block
He caught the demon cultivator's offensive and caught him off guard. At the same time, it also bought Helian Qianxun time to rescue Zheng Lin.
By doing this, although Helian Qianxun lost a very powerful defensive magic weapon, it made Zheng Lin temporarily immortal. In Helian Qianxun's heart, doing so was very worthwhile.
Zheng Lin used his life lock to suppress the energy chaos in his body, and the Mingkong Sword once again bloomed with brilliant aura. As long as he could have a moment to breathe, he could recover.
However, with Helian Qianxun's ability, how can he win another moment of breathing time for Zheng Lin under the attack of two dual-soul stage demon cultivators. If the two of them join forces, if they attack with all their strength, they can definitely kill Helian instantly.
Chihiro.
The situation on Can Feng's side is not optimistic either. Although his speed is not weaker than that of Phantom thanks to the blessing of the Purple Wind Boots, Phantom no longer competes with him for speed, but brazenly launches the Blood Cultivation Technique.
The blood-red clouds and mist lingered in the starry sky, completely covering the figures of Can Feng and Phantom. If it weren't for the purple light flashing in the sky, Zheng Lin would have thought that Can Feng had suffered an accident.
After all, Can Feng had personally admitted that he was no match for Phantom, even though his cultivation level was still higher.
Can Feng's sword-fighting technique was magnificent, and Phantom's blood-repairing technique was magical. The battle between the two was truly exciting. Even the eighth elder in the Void Return stage focused all his attention on the battlefield between the two.
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Regarding the fight between Zheng Lin and Helian Qianxun, the Eighth Elder of Qingtian Demon Palace didn't care at all, and there was nothing worthy of his concern. The huge gap in strength made their fight completely without suspense.
The demon cultivator who was blown up by Helian Qianxun's self-destruction defense magic weapon opened the way with his own flying sword and came back quickly. His face was gloomy and he attacked directly without any warning. Judging from his appearance, he should be unprepared.
Continue to retain your strength.
The attack on Zheng Lin by the demon cultivator holding the scythe was interrupted by Helian Qianxun midway and moved a little away. It did not hurt Zheng Lin or Helian Qianxun.
However, Helian Qianxun affected the attack of the master of the dual soul stage, and the palm of his sword wielding also withstood a lot of power. Not only did the flying sword have cracks, but the palm of his hand was flowing with crystal clear blood beads.
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