Chapter nine hundred and eighty-six extremely killing and chasing life (3)
Just as he was about to be pulled into his arms, Zhao Min's face remained as expressionless as an eternal jade sculpture.
The palm of his hand slid to his waist, and he was about to use it to sacrifice something.
She has been in the "Holy Demon Palace" for so long, and she is a person who is highly valued by the two Supreme Elders, not to mention the cheap master Chang Ge in the palace.
None of these people would want to see Zhao Min die so easily. She certainly has a life-saving trump card, but her trump card is basically to escape.
Just when Zhao Min was about to get out of trouble and help Li Yan again, the magic power on Li Yan's body to resist pulling suddenly withdrew, and he ran into the arms of the middle-aged man in black robe at a faster speed.
"Death struggle, hum!"
To capture these two people like this, everything was as expected by the middle-aged man in black robe. There were no surprises. He had already roughly known the strength of these two people just now.
They are all in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, but their strength is surprisingly strong. Any one person alone can deal with the late stage of the Golden Elixir, even a fake baby.
In particular, the male cultivator's concealment skills were ridiculously strong. If he hadn't fought against him, even he could only see the opponent's early stage of the golden elixir.
It is really extremely insidious, and he also possesses poisonous skills. Under such circumstances, it would be strange for Tie Lianggu's character not to suffer a big loss.
Wu Tu also made a careless response and was almost killed by the opponent.
Seeing that Li Yan, with his hands and feet bound, was like an injured lone wolf on the grassland, with a fierce look in his eyes and an extremely fierce murderous intention in his shoulders, he ran towards him.
The middle-aged man in black robe raised his palm like a knife and slashed at Li Yan's head.
In his opinion, if he cripples the opponent with one blow, seals the female cultivator, and then brings her back to her original body, it will be over.
But just as he raised his hand to chop it off, he felt a terrifying force suddenly burst out from the body of the young male cultivator in front of him that made his heart palpitate.
"Super...beyond the strength of the fake infant monk..."
The expression of the middle-aged man in black robe suddenly changed. He was too familiar with this power, and it was almost as good as his own full blow.
He had never seen any signs before, which made him feel very ridiculous.
Although he is in the false infant realm, his strength has already surpassed this stage, especially his vision that is definitely possessed by Nascent Soul monks.
In addition, he had previously learned about the fight between Wu Tu and Li Yan. With the two facts confirmed, Li Yan's true combat power had been determined.
"And hiding..."
This idea came to him in a hurry, but it was already a little late.
"Pah, pah, pah..." There was a series of breaking sounds, and the long braids that trapped Li Yan fell apart like broken ropes.
Li Yan's body instantly escaped from the trap, and he also hit the black-robed man's palm with one punch.
At the same time, Li Yan's other hand exploded like a gibbon, meeting Zhao Min who had also been pulled close.
The golden light on the palm was like the scorching sun, and the edge seemed to be covered with a layer of light, and it slashed hard at the long braids that restrained Zhao Min.
because The speed was too fast, and the palm cut the air with a shrill whistle, and the spaces on both sides that the palm cut through were distorted and deformed.
All this happened very quickly. The middle-aged man in black robe made another mistake in judgment. He was caught off guard, and his palm hit Li Yan's fist.
"boom!"
"laugh!"
Two different voices sounded almost at the same time.
Immediately, a ball of blazing light exploded in front of the middle-aged man in black robe, and then three figures flew out in two directions.
The blazing and dazzling light set off air waves one after another in mid-air, quickly spreading horizontally in all directions.
Beyond that, it was like a tsunami!
A layer of trees, flowers and grass on the top of the seven or eight mountains below instantly disappeared, large rocks and rocks flew everywhere, and the gravel made a sharp sound of "sssssssssss..." of breaking through the air.
The area within a thousand feet was in chaos, and the golden elixir monks had already turned the tide when they fought against each other.
This sudden collision prevented the middle-aged man in black robe from perfectly controlling his power, and his spiritual power suddenly surged.
The middle-aged man in black robe stopped after only retreating thirty feet. However, he looked very embarrassed at this moment.
The originally shiny long braids were left with only half of them hanging unevenly on the shoulders, and most of the ends of the long braids were blown into fluffy and messy curls.
The middle-aged man in black robes had a gloomy face, and his long braids were not just decorative items for ordinary prairie people, but magic weapons that had been refined through sacrifice.
Just now, he suffered a big loss due to his carelessness. Unfortunately, he thought he had seen through the other party before.
"Okay, okay, I really didn't see that you have such secret skills. I hope you can continue to use them and let someone take a good look!"
There was a sound like winter in his mouth, and he raised his head and looked ahead.
Three hundred feet away from him, a man and a woman were standing side by side. The young male cultivator's chest was rising and falling slightly. It was obvious that the two consecutive blows just now made him quite strenuous.
It was from this that the man in black robe realized that the strength Li Yan showed just now was not a hidden real strength, but a secret skill.
Although the aura on the opponent's body is surging like a tide, his state is still in the middle stage of Golden Core.
The middle-aged man in black robe is extremely popular. This man and a woman have endless trump cards, making him miss again and again.
Li Yan and Zhao Min were even more frightened. The strength and cultivation of the middle-aged man in black robes were beyond their expectation.
According to the particularity of their cultivation techniques, as long as the Nascent Soul cultivator does not come out, the two of them will have few opponents if they join forces.
They never expected that the black-robed middle-aged man who appeared in front of them had magical powers that were only at the fake infant level, but his strength was not comparable to any fake infant monk they had ever seen.
The strange method made the two of them face each other.
After that, he began to be constantly suppressed by the opponent.
So far, although Li Yan and Zhao Min were not injured, Li Yan felt that the danger level had already exceeded that of the chase when he faced Teng Wuji alone.
In addition to the initial attack by the middle-aged man in black robe, in the three fights, with just one mistake, Li Yan and the others were easily captured by the opponent.
"It's really possible that he is practicing witchcraft, so be prepared to work hard! By the way, how many breaths do you have?"
Zhao Min glanced at Li Yan. Li Yan's attack just now was already beyond the strength of a fake infant realm monk.
Even now, she can feel the extremely strong energy and blood in Li Yan on her side.
She knew that this was Li Yan's activation of the secret method. Normally, using the secret method would either burn blood essence or life span, and would not last long.
Even with Zhao Min's cold temperament, he still became a little worried and immediately sent a message to inquire.
"If you can persist until you kill him, then just do your best!"
Li Yan immediately sent a message to reply, but what he said surprised Zhao Min. She didn't expect that using the secret method could take so long.
In fact, even Li Yan himself did not expect to be able to use the "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng" so quickly. This was the last trump card for him to fully display his strength.
The current secret technique is enough to sustain him for about a hundred breaths. Of course, this is calculated based on the fact that he has enough "melting bamboo shoots" and does not completely deplete his muscles and veins.
If at the end of the day, regardless of the damage to the muscles and veins caused by "Five Elements Returning to Hongmeng", Li Yan feels that he can last for about 130 breaths.
However, Li Yan believes that there may be no difference between a hundred breaths and a hundred and thirty breaths.
Once "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng" is used, the intensity of fighting with others will basically lead to life and death within twenty or thirty breaths.
Either the opponent will completely crush him, or he will wait for an opportunity to set up an ambush and kill the opponent quickly.
Just now, Li Yan was still thinking about whether he could seriously injure his opponent with a single blow after exploding his strength several times.
However, even when his power was strong enough, the feeling of being empty and powerless still prevented him from fully exploding his power.
In the attack just now, about 50% of the force was neutralized by the opponent.
As Li Yan spoke, he rushed forward in a flash. At this moment, Zhao Min no longer retained any of his magic power, and he ducked behind the middle-aged man in black robe.
Facing the combined pressure of the two men, the body of the middle-aged man in black robe suddenly became blurry, as if a cloud was left in the void.
This is either an afterimage left by dodging too quickly, or the main body becomes blurry and soft.
At the same time, those broken braids grew rapidly again, and each braid was quickly re-knotted.
The long braids were flying like strange pythons, rolling towards Li Fang and the two again.
Amidst the continuous sounds of "chi chi chi", Li Yan and Zhao Min struggled with each other.
This time the man in black robe is not holding back , the fists and feet combined with the braided shadows all over the sky seemed to be weak and boneless, attacking the two people from various weird angles.
The attack angle was so tricky that Li Yan and Zhao Min were always unexpected and exhausted from dealing with it.
When attacking the middle-aged man in black robes, the two of them were unable to use their best movements of opening and closing. The opponent's body was obviously the real body, but it was like clouds and mist, making it slippery.
At the same time, they must always prevent the middle-aged men in black robes from mysteriously attacking and killing them, causing Li Yan and Zhao Min to waste most of their energy in their attacks.
During the attack, Li Yan suddenly raised his left hand, and a purple shadow suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in black robe.
As soon as Ziying appeared, he carried an indomitable momentum, raised his hands, and struck two white lights at the middle-aged man in black robes.
This sudden change left the middle-aged man in black robe stunned.
But he had so much experience in facing enemies. With a slight shout, one foot kicked out a series of afterimages at an incredible angle.
"Dong dong!!" Two sounds, and the two white lights were shocked back.
The next moment, a flash of white light fell into the hands of a young man in a purple shirt.
The blurry figure of the middle-aged man in black robe was also shocked after colliding with the two white lights!
"What a powerful force!"
He also felt the overbearing power from the purple-shirted boy's attack. This power was pure physical power, without any magic power added to it.
"There are actually masters hiding. Where did these monks come from? They are all incredibly powerful. The physical strength of this boy in purple is almost as strong as that of the female cultivator."
The man in black robe was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that there was someone hiding on the other side.
If he hadn't come by himself, even if he used the top three warriors in the clan, he might not be able to keep them. The purple-shirted boy who just appeared was only weaker than Li Yan who used "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng".
The young man in purple shirt is Zi Kun. He had received Li Yan's mental message as early as "Tu Ban", and asked him to fully cooperate with his attack as soon as he appeared.
Li Yan originally wanted to give him a sneak attack after bullying the middle-aged man in black robe, but the other party's quick reaction still made the sneak attack ineffective.
At this moment, Zi Kun's body was slightly leaning forward, and each hand was holding a long ivory as white as jade. These were two ivory tusks that had escaped from his body, and were also his natal magic weapons.
He didn't even know who the other party was or what his cultivation level was, but after receiving the message from Li Yan, he made preparations without any hesitation.
Unexpectedly, the blow he was aiming for was still easily deflected by the other party, which frightened him.
Zi Kun felt awe-struck in his heart, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. After dodging the opponent's long braid-like attack, he suddenly widened his eyes in surprise.
"This person is not a normal fake infant monk at all!"
The next moment, Zi Kun's voice rang in the hearts of Li Yan and Zhao Min.
"What's the meaning?"
The sneak attack failed. Li Yan secretly thought it was a pity. Hearing this, he immediately came to inquire!