The white-faced disciple standing at the back turned around and saw two people rushing in. One of them was Long Chen, and the other was... meat and vegetables?
Long Chen and Long Weiyang were both very fast. They were the first to rush into the group of white-faced disciples. The wooden sword and Mu Xin quickly thrust out, killing all the white-faced disciples.
Then the meat and vegetables came in. They didn't fight much, they just hugged the white-faced disciple and bit him.
If we want to say that they are warriors and knights, Long Chen prefers to call them zombies.
There was chaos in the back, and the guards and white-faced disciples in front gathered around.
Long Chen let out a lion's roar at the white-faced disciple who rushed over. The billowing air waves had the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas, and the white-faced disciple who rushed over was blown up.
At this time, Long Chen's cultivation level has entered the true realm, and his control over the true energy is no longer what it used to be. The power of the lion's roar is naturally terrifying.
After knocking the white-faced disciples away, Long Chen walked over and stabbed them randomly.
With his true cultivation, Long Chen could smash them with his fists, but it was not necessary.
That looks fierce, but it doesn't have enough of a deterrent effect.
Disciples stabbed by Mu Xin will burn into ashes, which will make them more calm.
Long Chen led Roucai to attack from behind, and Master Ziyun and the four others knew that the time was right.
The other pre-selected disciples were still asking confusedly what was going on, but the four of them had already blended into the crowd and rushed outside the hall.
According to the plan, the four of them fought from the front. After killing them, they left first.
Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin took out daggers from their arms and stabbed the white-faced disciple in the back.
Gan Xin and Mo Lin were more skilled. They did not poke at the back, where there were many clothes and were not easily pierced. They were low-lying and specialized in poking at the calves, where there was the least clothing.
The wooden sword pierced the clothes, the white-faced disciples smoked and burned, and the Hall of Eternal Life was in chaos.
The sect leader Yin Ling's eyes were cold. She stood on the stage and could see Long Chen, Long Weiyang, and the army of meat and vegetables behind her.
"How did he do it?"
The sect master Yin Ling was very surprised. She didn't understand what method Long Chen used to awaken Roucai and let them follow Long Chen into the Palace of Eternal Life.
The strangest thing is that these dying meat dishes actually burst out with such terrifying fighting power, which is similar to that of white-faced disciples.
Yin Ling originally thought that Long Chen was the only one who entered, with at most a few accomplices, and that was it.
Unexpectedly, Long Chen was actually with Long Weiyang, and there were hundreds of meat and vegetables to help.
Long Weiyang, isn't he exhausted and drained?
The sect leader Yin Ling had countless doubts in his heart, but he had no time to think about it because Long Chen was already approaching.
Roucai was fighting with the white-faced disciples and guards. Ziyun Master Tai and the four of them stabbed everywhere with wooden swords. When they encountered Roucai who was attacking indiscriminately, they were not merciless and killed them together.
Long Chen and Long Weiyang arrived in front of the stage and looked at Yin Ling wearing a crystal on his face. Long Weiyang spoke first: "Yin Ling, you didn't arrive first. It's been 200 years and I'm back!"
The sect master Yin Ling looked down at Long Weiyang and said coldly: "Long Weiyang, 200 years ago, you were the defeated general of this palace. 200 years later, you are still the same!"
The pre-selected disciples behind him looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment. Duan Chen couldn't help but ask: "King Wu, what on earth is going on?"
Long Chen looked at the remaining people and said speechlessly: "Are you idiots? There is no magic of immortality here at all. They just use our blood to stay alive. We are all blood slaves. Those who rush in are just being smoked.
Blood slaves who have been bleeding for decades or hundreds of years!" 81Zw.????m
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you run away and wait to die!"
Long Chen's words woke up the dreamer, Duan Chen turned around and ran, and the others followed him.
When the sect leader Yin Ling saw that they wanted to run away, he gently raised his left hand, and the eight people stood up from the ground and were sucked up.
As soon as he retracted his left hand, the eight people hit the table hard, and their bodies were suppressed by the true energy, unable to move.
"King Wu...save me!"
Duan Chen could only ask Long Chen for help at this time.
Long Chen ignored Duan Chen. If he wanted to survive, he must kill the sect leader Yin Ling.
Long Weiyang said to Long Chen: "Good grandson, you wait, I will kill this bitch first!"
After saying that, Long Weiyang let out a dragon roar and pounced on the sect leader Yin Ling.
Yin Ling sneered and waved his hand, and a blast of zhenqi was stabbed at him.
This true energy is not invisible, but the essence condensed into ice spikes, which looks extremely sharp.
When the ice thorns came, Long Weiyang held a wooden sword and struck at the ice thorns.
The ice spike shattered, and Long Weiyang's wooden sword stabbed the sect leader Yin Ling's throat.
Seeing that the ice spike was broken, the sect master Yin Ling was slightly surprised. The sacred tree combined with the demon-suppressing stone is indeed extremely powerful.
Instead of taking the wooden sword, Yin Ling pulled out a hairpin from her head and fought with Long Weiyang.
No matter what Long Weiyang said, Long Chen's current goal was to kill Yin Ling. Although siege was disgraceful, it was the best choice.
Long Chen held the wooden heart in his hand and looked like a dragon, killing the Yin spirit from behind.
The two of them attacked from the front and back, and Yin Ling stood in the middle, beating one with each hand.
In the past, on the battlefield, Long Chen was the one fighting several people, but now he was besieging them.
Long Weiyang fought tooth and nail. He was imprisoned in a secret room and had his blood drawn for more than 200 years. The resentment in his heart was like water from the sky, and the wooden sword fell from his hand like a heavy rain.
Faced with Long Weiyang's raindrop attack, the sect leader Yin Ling raised a burst of Qi with his left hand and turned it into an arc-shaped barrier, like a transparent ice cover, blocking all attacks.
Long Weiyang looks fierce, but after all, his blood has been drained, his energy has been drained, and he only has moves.
It's just that Long Weiyang is determined to die and doesn't care at all, so he is difficult to deal with.
Long Chen knew that he had to be the main force, and the success or failure of this battle depended on him.
Fortunately, Bai Xue was poisoned, and the two guardians, elders, and masters of the white-faced disciples were all killed.
If they were still alive, Long Chen had no chance of winning.
More than a dozen masters were besieging them, and it was a question of whether they and Long Weiyang could break through the siege, let alone the siege of the sect master Yin Ling.
Somehow, God will help!
Long Chen stimulated the qi and blood in his body, and the thick true qi traveled through the meridians all over his body. The acupuncture points ejected the true qi, forming a powerful aura. Long Chen condensed the aura into an almost substantial spear, and stabbed the Yin spirit with a spear.
go.
When the spear stabbed, Long Chen let out a lion's roar, and its power suddenly increased, causing the entire Eternal Life Palace to shake.
Yin Ling frowned, and the hairpin in his right hand condensed a huge ice pick, which hit the spear.
boom!
A huge air wave exploded, and Long Chen was knocked backwards. Yin Ling did not stop, and staggered due to the shock. The shield on his left hand shattered. Long Weiyang rushed over and grabbed Yin Ling's clothes with one hand.
The dagger thrust through.
Yin Ling was furious, the hairpin in his right hand hit the dagger, and kicked Long Weiyang away at the same time.
Long Weiyang hit the stone wall hard and had a gash on his body, but no blood came out.
“My blood has been drawn for 200 years and I can’t survive anymore!”
Long Weiyang laughed ashamedly.
He himself also knows very well that his cultivation has been integrated with Zhenqi, and now he only has martial arts.
Long Chen landed on the ground and looked at the sect leader coldly.
Yin spirits are not as scary as he imagined and can be dealt with.
I thought that entering the true realm would be similar to that of a half-immortal, capable of turning rivers and seas upside down, but it seems not. The only difference is that in the true realm, you can use your true energy to condense what you want.
Yin spirits can condense ice, and Long Chen can condense sharp blades.
