Chapter three hundred and sixty fifth transmission
The expressions of many masters who were fighting at the moment couldn't help but change, and they obviously heard the noise outside the palace.
"Old Bai, it seems that I don't have much time to delay you anymore. You should die in peace." Han Yu did not expect that King Qin's army would come so quickly, but he arranged a few lines in the palace.
The defense line is not worried about being unable to stop them, but the people in Fengtian Temple must be eliminated immediately.
brush!
Han Yu's figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already punched Bai Lao on the chest.
Bai Lao had been injured several times, and his skills were no longer as good as before. If he hadn't relied on his perseverance to support him, he would have fallen down long ago. At this moment, he couldn't take any precautions at all, so he was blasted out and hit the stone wall at the front of the hall.
It hit the wall and cracked it.
"Old Bai!"
Mr. Lu was furious and split Yang Mu's sword energy with his palm. Then he flashed and flew over to catch Mr. Bai's body.
Ling Jing and Tang Hao's expressions darkened, and they quickly deflected the opponent's attacks and flew to Bai Lao's side. Lian Yi and the princess then protected the emperor and followed them.
Until now, both sides have suffered casualties, especially Ling Jing and his team, who are always at a disadvantage, and they don't dare to be careless at this time.
"Lao Bai, hold on!" When Tang Hao saw Lao Bai's face, he knew something was wrong. He saw that there was no trace of blood on Lao Bai's old face, and the bones in his chest were sunken, and he was as angry as a gossamer.
Mr. Lu supported Mr. Bai and channeled his internal energy to him, with a gloomy expression on his face. However, the emperor was at a loss, looking at Mr. Bai and not knowing what to say.
Bai Lao's weak eyes glanced at everyone's faces, and then he looked at Ling Jing and said: "Ling, young hero, come here, I... I have something to say to you...
speak."
Han Yu and others also gathered together at this time. Although there were only five of them left, as long as Han Yu and Yang Mu were there, they had nothing to fear.
Ling Jing was slightly startled. He asked himself that he had no friendship with Bai Lao, so what was he asking him to do at this time?
"Old Bai, do you have anything else to tell me?" Out of respect, Ling Jing still bent down and listened.
A strange blush suddenly appeared on Mr. Bai's face, as if he was having a flashback. He even spoke more fluently, and whispered: "Ling Shaoxia, Han Yu's martial arts is extremely high. I'm afraid no one here can be his opponent. But you
Your swordsmanship is extremely high, now I will help you, I hope you can protect the emperor."
"Huh?" Ling Jing looked at Mr. Bai in confusion. Suddenly, he found that his pulse gate had been blocked by Mr. Bai, and then a majestic internal force poured into the Dantian Qi sea along the meridians on his hands.
The strength in Lao Bai's hand was so strong that even if Ling Jing wanted to shake it off, he couldn't. Moreover, when stimulated by this internal force, his meridians and Dantian felt as if they were going to explode, causing extremely painful pain.
He quickly activated the "Star Absorbing **" to use the true energy that Bai Lao injected into his body for his own use, otherwise God knows whether his Dantian would be burst.
As soon as the "Star Absorbing **" was activated, a strong suction force was automatically generated on his veins. Mr. Bai was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. Originally, he was worried that he would not be able to transfer all his life-long skills to Ling Jing, but
Since this boy has extraordinary achievements, it will be much easier to handle.
Han Yu and others were approaching step by step. Tang Hao, Mr. Lu and others looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Although they knew that King Qin's army was outside the palace, if they could not survive this period, everything would be in vain.
But in this instant, the true energy in Ling Jing's body increased rapidly, quickly rising from more than 3,000 points to more than 4,000 points.
Bai Lao's skills are extremely profound, and his internal strength is almost that of an intermediate master. Moreover, his martial arts conception is very high. At this moment, Ling Jing took the initiative to teach the skills, and Ling Jing didn't even feel a trace of resistance.
As he inhaled more and more internal energy, Ling Jing felt a faint fever all over his body, and many large acupuncture points on his body were burning hot, as if there were countless ants crawling around, causing itchiness and pain.
He knew in his heart that this was the hidden danger of the "star-absorbing gun" that had intensified, but the situation at the moment did not allow him to refuse Bai Lao's teaching. Whether it was for his own survival or to protect his friends and family, he had to use this power
Turn your inner strength into your own use.
Four thousand points, four thousand two hundred points, four thousand four hundred points, four thousand eight hundred points...
"boom!"
There was a sudden buzzing in Ling Jing's ears, and his internal energy actually broke through five thousand points, breaking through the limit of an intermediate grandmaster.
At this moment, he felt that he could no longer hold any more internal strength, and with a violent shock on his wrist, he flicked away Bai Lao's hand.
Bai Lao smiled happily. He seemed to have aged fifty years in an instant. The frown on his face deepened and his hair lost its luster. He smiled and closed his eyes completely.
"Old Bai!"
Mr. Lu cried out sadly. In fact, they all saw what happened when Mr. Bai taught his skills. The reason why they did not stop him was that they knew that Mr. Bai wanted to contribute to the royal family before he died and help Ling Jing break through the realm so that he could deal with Han.
feather.
Ling Jing's internal energy was surging at this moment, and he felt that his whole body was filled with endless strength, and his body seemed to be much lighter, as if he could cover a distance of several feet with one step.
"Lao Bai, thank you very much!"
He knew that Mr. Bai had absolutely no selfish motives in teaching the martial arts. It was all for the royal family, but he was still grateful in his heart. After all, he was also a direct beneficiary.
"Han Yu!"
Ling Jing stood up with his sword in hand and looked at the five Han Yus coldly.
"Why, Brother Ling, are you still struggling?" Han Yu smiled faintly, with a calm look on his face, as if he regarded the world's heroes as if they were nothing.
Ling Jing took two steps forward. The "Ancient Emperor Dragon Sword" shone with a cold light.
The sword screamed.
"Huh?" Han Yu suddenly narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this boy's skill had suddenly improved a lot.
He glanced at Bai Lao's body, and then seemed to understand something.
"Han Yu, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Ling Jing said.
"Oh? I wonder what kind of bet Brother Ling wants to make with me?" Han Yu looked at Ling Jing like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Bet me or you who can leave this Fengtian Palace alive." Ling Jing suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Han Yu, do you dare to fight with me alone?"
Han Yu looked at Ling Jing with a strange look on his face and said, "I know you want to delay time so that you can wait for rescue from outside. But since Brother Ling is so enthusiastic, how can I not accompany you? Then please."
"Okay." Ling Jing walked a few feet further, and Lian Yi and the princess behind him both looked anxious and worried. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. You
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