In the central area of Tianyuan Continent, there are endless mountains, ridges and ridges, and hundreds of thousands of mountains. In the mountains, towering ancient trees block out the sky, thousands of years old vines are intertwined like crotches, all kinds of strange beasts emerge in an endless stream, and the cries of apes and tigers are endless.
It really is a primitive place.
At this moment, in the depths of this vast mountain, murderous intent permeates the surrounding areas. A dozen young strong men chasing after them from the Sin City are confronting Ling Zixu and his party.
Ling Zixu had already been poisoned by the fierce blood. His face was flushed as if he was about to drip blood. His head was covered with sweat. His teeth were clenched and his eyebrows were furrowed. He seemed to be in extreme pain. Ling Yun stood behind him nervously.
Two followers in their twenties stood in front of Ling Zixu.
At the front is the old servant of the Ling family. He is dressed in green and wearing a small coat. He has a stooped body and gray hair. He looks like an ordinary, ordinary old man.
But no one expected that this old man who originally looked very ordinary would suddenly burst out with a majestic momentum at that moment, standing in front of Ling Zixu like a strong man looking down on the world,
Blocked all the strong young men.
Vast energy fluctuations emanated from his slightly thin body, causing all the broken branches and leaves on the ground to float, spinning around him and Ling Zixu, and a super terrifying force field enveloped the five of them.
in.
Long Wu, Kevin, Leng Feng and others looked at each other and changed their minds. They never expected that such a master would suddenly appear. Originally, when they saw that Ling Zixu was poisoned and unable to fight, they thought it would be easy to kill Ling Yun. Who could
Zhi suddenly killed a terrifying and powerful man of the fourth-level Dacheng realm, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
On the ground, three warriors from Xianwu Academy and Long Wu, Leng Feng and other warriors from Divine Wind Academy quickly surrounded the old man in green. In the air, three Yalong Knights from Ares Academy, four magicians from Phantom Academy, and Divine Wind Academy
The Eastern Phoenix, Kevin either gathered fighting spirit or magic elements, preparing to give the old man in green the most violent attack.
The young experts know that they must kill or defeat the old man in green as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no chance of winning when Ling Zixu, a terrifying fifth-level peerless master, removes the toxins from his body.
"lightning!"
"Ice Spear!"
"flame!"
…
Dongfang Phoenix, Kevin, and the magicians from the Phantom Academy were the first to launch an attack. With their understanding of magic, they didn’t even need to recite lengthy magic spells. As long as they gathered enough magic elements, they could quickly attack.
Launch a magic attack.
Huge lightning tore through the void, cold ice spears shone in the sky, and terrifying flames swept across the sky and earth. They surged down from the sky and attacked the old man in green, Ling Zixu and the other five people.
The terrifying magic wave was as vast as the sea, rushing and rushing like a stormy sea. The sky and the earth were filled with blazing light, burying the old man in blue and the other five people inside.
This is the combined power of six magicians. Among them, one magician from the Phantom Academy has reached the fourth level, and the other five have also reached the third level. Such a fierce attack is really terrifying.
Suddenly, in the blazing light, a blue halo appeared. The blue light was spinning continuously, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally formed a huge vortex, where all the magic attacks in the air converged.
A huge amount of violent energy surged into the vortex.
The dazzling blue vortex absorbed all the magical energy like a whale swallowing a cow, and the five people on the ground appeared. The old man in green drew a circle with his hands, like holding a rolling ball, and used Tai Chi techniques of advanced Eastern martial arts to dissolve it.
The magician's ferocious attack caused most of the magic energy to be directed into the ground, while the rest was forcibly refined into the air with his tyrannical internal power.
There were huge cracks under his feet. The terrifying magical energy rushed into the ground and surged violently. Until the magician stopped attacking, the cracks continued to extend into the distance, and the ground intertwined with huge cracks was like a spider web.
If the old man in green only cares about himself, there is no need to resist forcefully, but he needs to protect Ling Zixu and buy him time. It is not easy for him to accept such a terrifying magic attack by himself, but it is not serious, but his face is a little shaky.
It's just white. The strength of a super master in the fourth level of Dacheng realm is evident.
The three warriors from the Xianwu Academy, Long Wu, Leng Feng, and another master from the Divine Wind Academy started a second round of attacks the moment the magic energy disappeared. They did not give the old man in green any chance to breathe.
Six dazzling sword energies intertwined together to form a splendid sword net, and they rushed towards the old man in green. The sound of "chichi" piercing the air was endless.
The old man in green opened his eyes fiercely and released two rays of divine light. He moved both fists together and smashed forward. Two unparalleled beams of light were stimulated from his fists and faced the six sword auras. The auras on both sides were already substantial.
As soon as it came into contact, bursts of "clanging" sounds erupted in the air, like metal clashing.
The six sword qi finally collapsed together with the two beams of light, bursting out into a ball of light that was more dazzling than the sun in the air. The violent energy flow spread in all directions. Wherever the light rain passed, any tangible object was destroyed, and the relationship between the two sides was destroyed.
The rocks in the room turned into fine sand, turning into a small desert. It was even more powerful than the one caused by the magicians just now, but not inferior to it.
"Roar", "Roar", "Roar"
Three thundering dragon roars resounded through the mountains, causing birds to fly and beasts to flee in the forest in the distance. The three dragons were all more than ten feet long. They swung their tails in the air and swooped down in three directions at the same time.
A strong wind blew up, causing dust to fly on the ground.
Three rays of bright fighting energy, several feet long, caused terrifying fluctuations in the air, and fell down without giving the old man in green a chance to breathe.
The old man in Tsing Yi was worthy of being a fourth-level master. He was unafraid and punched high into the sky. The three fighting qi instantly collapsed. The fierce energy made the three-headed dragons unable to open their eyes in pain. They roared again and again, and finally rushed high into the sky at the same time.
, but the three giant tails whipped the five people on the ground fiercely.
The old man in Tsing Yi frowned. If it were him, he could easily avoid it, but Ling Zixu was using his energy to force out the poison and could not be interfered by external forces. He had to resist, he shouted loudly, and danced with both palms.
There were layers of palm shadows above the people, and a blue light shrouded the five people's heads like a big umbrella.
The terrifying giant tails of the three-headed dragons were several feet long. The force of the swing was so astonishing. The speed was as fast as lightning. They emitted bursts of strange roars in the air, and the harsh and unpleasant sounds were like the ghost sounds of the Nine Netherworld.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"
There were three loud noises, and the three giant tails were thrown on the blue light shield. The three sub-dragons roared and rushed away quickly. The giant tails of the three sub-dragons were all injured by the blue light.
Large areas of scales fell off in areas that came into contact with blue light, and large areas of blood oozed out.
The old man in Tsing Yi also felt uncomfortable, his face was a little pale, and his chest and abdomen were heaving violently.
At this moment, the five magicians in the air and the six Eastern warriors on the ground gathered enough strength and began to launch violent attacks at the same time. These people seemed to have a clear mind and did not give the old man in green any time to rest.
The magic in the sky and the sword energy on the ground are filled with endless blazing light. The dazzling magic is like a long river falling straight into the sky, roaring and vast. And the sword energy as bright as a rainbow is like the divine light of heaven, shocking
Jiuyou is extremely powerful and shakes the world.
The old man in Tsing Yi needs to protect Ling Zixu and cannot evade him. He has a mysterious martial arts but cannot use it, so he can only rely on his own terrifying cultivation level to defeat him. Although he has reached the fourth-level Dacheng realm, he still has to fight against more than a dozen people at the same time.
Even the super young and strong man is absolutely invincible.
Lightning, ice spears, and wind blades collided with the light barrier he held up one after another. Sword energy and fist power bombarded the increasingly dim light outside him over and over again.
"puff"
The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't bear it anymore and vomited a large mouthful of blood. His face turned extremely pale, his feet felt dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, Ling Zixu suddenly spit out blood, which frightened the faces of Ling Yun and the old man in Tsing Yi. The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly braced himself, quickly gathered his strength, and raised the dim light mask again.
After Ling Zixu vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, his face became extremely pale. He opened his eyes and said, "Don't worry, Anu. What I vomited was poisonous blood. It's nothing serious." After saying this, he suddenly scratched his head.
He stopped the two twenty-year-old followers in front of him, pulled them to his side, and said: "The most intense poison has been excreted from my body, but this toxin is too powerful and it is difficult to remove the poison from the blood.
, now I need a blood transfusion to see if any of your blood is compatible with my blood."
Ling Zixu cut the blood vessels of the two of them, and cut both of his own arms at the same time. He stuck the arms of the two followers tightly together. After a while, he pushed one of the followers out and said, "Yours is inappropriate."
He only left the follower who had the same blood type as him, and then began to use his internal force to force his own blood, causing the poisonous blood to shoot out quickly from the wound on one arm. The blood arrows were flowing like a stream, exuding a fishy stench, and a large amount of poisonous blood.
Blood was quickly drained from his body.
After a while, Ling Zixu's face turned extremely pale. He had almost drained all the blood in his body, and his body was shaking.
At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi had been bombarded by many Qianqing masters and was vomiting blood. He was about to lose his strength. The lightning, wind blade, sword energy, and fighting energy outside broke through his defense from time to time and rushed into the light barrier. If
Without Ling Yun to resolve it, Ling Zixu might have been injured by the fierce attacks of the young warriors.
"Anu, just hold on for a moment, and I'll be fine soon." Ling Zixu grabbed the follower who had the same blood type as him, pressed the wounds on their arms tightly together, and quickly absorbed the follower's blood with his internal strength.
, as fresh blood poured into his body, Ling Zixu felt the return of strength, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
However, at this moment, there was a loud "boom", and the blue light mask supported by the old man in green was blasted by a huge golden light palm. Wrapped in the light palm was a stunning woman in white clothes, like nine days in the sky.
The fairy came to the world, and at the moment when the golden light palm dimmed, the woman in white broke through the golden light mist, held the sword in both hands, and fell from the sky, directly to the old man in green.
The stunning woman is Meng Ke'er. She is a Taoist and a martial artist. At this moment, she holds flying swords in both hands and attacks at close range. The power can be said to be unparalleled. The flying swords inspire a bright light like a horse, surging.
The surging power made the whole world seem to be shaking.
Many young strong men outside the field were staggered by the impact of this vast sea-like force and quickly retreated into the distance. The mighty energy fluctuations shocked the old man in Tsing Yi. This power was too terrifying. He is currently seriously injured.
His body was unable to resist at all, so in a hurry he raised his fists and struck with all his strength.
"boom"
There was an earth-shattering noise, and the old man in Tsing Yi vomited blood, flew out, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.
Meng Ke'er also spat out a mouthful of blood. She had previously forcefully opened the seal and punched Ling Zixu. The power of the seal in her body had backfired. She had already suffered serious internal injuries, and now she was traumatized again.
At this time, a golden palm of light quickly grabbed Ling Zixu. The person who took action was Chen Nan. He had just tried his best to escort Meng Keer with his dragon grasping hand and rushed into the front of the old man in green, successfully injuring him seriously.
, at this moment, the dragon-capturing hand came out again, grabbing Ling Zixu fiercely.
Ling Zixu was so anxious that he quickly retreated, but in his current state, he was faster than the dragon-capturing hand. The golden palm of light enveloped him and the follower in an instant. Ling Yun rushed forward in a hurry, trying to break through.
He opened the golden light palm, but he couldn't shake it even a little bit.
The golden palm of light shrank rapidly, but it was unable to do anything to Ling Zixu. However, it squeezed the follower in his hand and changed its shape. Ling Zixu just wanted to make a move, but the palm of light glowed in an instant, and in an instant he
The follower crushed it and turned into a bloody mist in the air.
The light palm dissipated, and Ling Zixu roared again and again. Although he successfully excreted the poison from the body, he almost drained his own blood. Before the new blood could make up one-tenth of the original, he was forcibly interrupted by Chen Nan.
If an ordinary person only had such a small amount of blood left in his body, he would probably have died long ago. Even if he was as powerful as Ling Zixu, a fifth-level peerless master, he would not be able to hold on for long. He would feel dizzy and his steps would be extremely shaky.
Ling Yun quickly supported Ling Zixu, his anxiety was palpable. This was his support and his life-saving straw. If Ling Zixu could not recover, he would die without a burial place.
Chen Nan waved his dragon-capturing hand for the third time and quickly swept back Meng Ke'er who had fallen to the ground. The Purple Gold Dragon asked in a low voice in his sleeves: "This time, I won't let her go again, will I?"