The monster leader was hit by a sword and his throat was pierced. It is immortal and has many more vital parts on its body than those in the immortal state.
In an instant, the monster leader's demonic aura was a little chaotic, but he knew the power of the lightsaber. He endured the pain of Bai Mu still stuck in his throat, raised his two dark palms, and grabbed Bai Mu's sword fiercely.
superior.
"The Demon Jian Ka Xing Yu...spread...fake...E...more...incite...尜尜..."
A bunch of weird formulas burst out from the monster leader's two mouths at the same time.
Whoosh!
In an instant, two jet-black demonic flames suddenly burst out from the two dark palms of the monster leader. The flame temperature was extremely high, and the bright white Baidu Sword actually began to emit a little black light... Ling Yan felt that he was holding the sword.
His hands were roasted by a temperature higher than that of the magma. The skin became dry and cracked, and the blood gathered and shrank.
The skin on the hands that had just been boiled by the high temperature was healing rapidly due to the powerful vitality, and the whole body felt as if it had been in a furnace.
If it were an ordinary person, he would be afraid of premature transformation, but for Ling Yan, a six-change immortal, it is far from that easy. Whether it is the righteousness of the universe, the innate limit, or the Six-Void Treasure Armor worn under the clothes, Ling Yan is supported.
Inflamed flesh and blood.
Does it hurt? No, Ling Yan, who has already tasted the taste of black water pool, will not be affected by this technique at all.
"Sorcery: Thousands of Demonic Appearances!!"
The longing and harsh voice of the monster leader sounded again...
After hearing this, Ling Yan's heart tightened...
boom!
Move, thousands of tentacles changed by the breath, ready to fire at the touch of a button.
Ling Yan knows that he can't hide, but if he can't hide, what can he do?
kill!
Ling Yan panicked, and the evil energy of the universe that was entangled with the tide was instantly withdrawn and attached to the Bai Mu Sword.
For a moment, the evil energy of the universe, filled with stars in the sky, covered the white dusk. The white dusk with twinkling stars looked like a heavenly weapon from the outside.
However, even though the power is not as powerful as the heavenly weapons, it is still comparable to the earthly weapons.
Ling Yan had already rolled his eyes and was full of anger!
Hidden Dragon Thorn!
Bai Mu, who was imbued with the evil energy of the universe, was whipped by Ling Yan's big hand under the influence of the instantaneous force. Bai Mu started to spin crazily like an electric drill with maximum horsepower.
Among the seven moves of Hidden Dragon, Hidden Dragon Stab focuses on using a sword to double its power.
Bai Mu was still stuck in the throat of the monster leader at this time. As the hidden dragon thorn was used, the golden light moved from time to time. The monster leader actually realized that several dragon roars suddenly sounded in his mind...
The rolled up air ripped away all the flesh and blood demonic energy around the monster leader's throat, and large areas of dark green evil gas sprayed out.
Ling Yan tried his best to cut off the monster's head!!
"Young man... old man... and... how can it be that you can kill... it's ridiculous..."
However, what surprised Ling Yan was that no matter how Bai Mu moved, he was unable to cut off the neck of the monster leader. The rolling air could only slightly peel off some flesh in its throat.
Its body is so strong that it cannot be broken!
Ling Yan was frightened, but this was no longer the time to be frightened.
Thousands of demons, driving thousands of black tentacles, have collided with the righteousness of the universe that protects Ling Yan.
Ling Yan wanted to get behind the monster leader and use his body to avoid it, but he found that the monster leader's palm was holding Bai Mu tightly... It was as if the flesh on his hand had become connected with Bai Mu.
All in one...
Oops!
The overwhelming attack, the momentum, the killing intent, the fierceness!
clang clang clang clang...
Countless attacks hit the universe's righteous energy like raindrops. The blood and tendons in Ling Yan's body were like a tenth-level tsunami. With this turbulent attack, they rolled and roared crazily. His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears began to flow.
A lot of blood...
Click...
There were actually some cracks in the air shield formed by Qiankun's righteous energy.
Ling Yan secretly screamed, but then, a crystal soft ball of light slowly floated over and landed on Ling Yan's head. The turbulent blood and tendons calmed down a little.
However, the attacks continued, and the ball of light emitted by Ziyun was just a drop in the bucket. If Ziyun was constantly there to help Ling Yan recover, that would be fine, but the problem is that it would be difficult for them to save themselves.
"If this continues, Ling Yan will die. Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and open the Tiangang magic circle and go out to save Ling Yan!"
Leng Wanqing, who was standing next to Ziyun, stared at Ling Yan who was swallowed up by the black aura. Her face was deathly pale, but no matter how she shouted, no one looked at her.
Only Ziyun could comfort her gently: "The attacks around us are extremely frequent. If we open the formation, we can't resist it. Without the Tiangang magic formation, everyone here will die..."
"Is it possible that Ling Yan died like this? He fell into the monster's magic to save you! Without him, you would have died long ago!!" Leng Wanqing said coldly
Looking at the disciples of Xianmiao Valley and Tianyuan Sect around her, their young faces were filled with disdain, and her icy words were very harsh, but no one would say anything about her...
When everyone heard this, many people looked guilty, but some people still ignored Leng Wanqing's words.
Although they knew it, they believed that starting a formation would not help...
If Ling Yan hadn't taken action, they wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. The monster leader would have destroyed the Tiangang Formation long ago.
"Ziyun, I think we should open the magic circle first, arrange a few disciples to support everyone's defense, and temporarily remove the Tiangang magic circle!"
Xiao Zhongzi hesitated again and again, but his conscience prevailed over his reason and he spoke.
In fact, he also thought that if Ling Yan died, the monster leader would be able to free his hands and deal with them better. By then, no one would be able to escape death.
The fate of the soul being devoured...will never be reincarnated...
"Then you prepare to retreat, and I will save that friend!!" Ziyun bit her silver teeth, nodded, took out the gem from the bag, and prepared to cast a defensive spell on herself.
"Hmph, how can you save me? Go and add blood to Ling Yan? Forget it, let me do it!"
Leng Wanqing suddenly spoke up. Dressed in red and with bare white feet, she stood directly at the front of the magic circle. Her long hair down to her waist and her slender waist made her beautiful back figure, leaving everyone...slim.
His figure seems to fall over if he blows...
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