Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters precarious
If it were anyone else, he might be afraid of the evil flames of this obese ninth-level martial arts king, but Ye Xuan possesses the king-level Heaven-supporting Cauldron martial spirit. It can be said that Ye Xuan is the nemesis of fire warriors!
As the Fat Ninth Level Martial King screamed, everyone saw that this Martial King was punched by Ye Xuan's thunder, and his palm was shattered!
There was a "poof", but Ye Xuan also spat out a mouthful of blood. He understood that no matter how strong he was, he was still far behind the ninth level of the Martial King Realm. Even the fat ninth level in front of him was no match for him.
If the other party hadn't despised him, if he hadn't reached the peak of his combat power and ignored the other party's evil flames, it would have been impossible for the attack to be effective.
At this time, the dense purple-gold scales on Ye Xuan's right fist broke into several pieces, dripping with blood.
"Escape!" This was Ye Xuan's only thought.
His figure did not pause at all. Even when he met these people, he still did not pause. He forcibly withstood the blow of the Ninth Level Martial King, and he still turned into a black stream of light and swept away from the Fat Ninth Level Martial King.
At this moment, the martial arts Yuanli attacks from other martial arts practitioners also enveloped Ye Xuan.
There are white Yuanguang dragons, pitch-black fog tigers, flame birds, sword energy, etc...
Ye Xuan was anxious, and the space shield was launched, and at the same time, the dragon and tiger prison body was stimulated to the extreme, and dense mysterious scales appeared all over his body. At this moment, he threw two balls, which appeared above his head and dropped one.
There is a colorful light curtain, and the sound of Buddha is hidden.
It is those two Buddha relics.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Just as Ye Xuan finished these defenses, the attacks of more than a dozen Martial Kings hit. Whether it was the Buddha's Light Shield or the Space Shield, they were all shattered at this time, but many
The attacks were also reduced by half, and then they all directly bombarded Ye Xuan's body.
"Wow wow wow~~!"
Ye Xuan vomited several mouthfuls of fresh food in succession. Faced with the attacks of the martial kings, many of the scales on his body were blown away, his whole body became bloody, and his eyes darkened.
"How is this possible!?"
"Is he made of iron!?"
"Hiss~~, this won't kill you!?"
The group of cultivators were shocked again. It was clear that this person was only a fourth-level Martial King, but he still survived the attacks of a ninth-level Martial King, an eighth-level martial king, and more than a dozen high-level Martial Kings.
The ninth-level Fat Martial King whose hand was broken by Ye Xuan seemed to have recovered from the pain. His hand was actually disabled by a chicken.
When he was shocked, he roared, his eyebrows tore open, and a blood thorn burning with green flames flew out like lightning, killing Ye Xuan who had already escaped some distance.
This is his unique skill, the Demonic Blood Thorn, and his martial arts level has reached the top level of the sixth level!
This stunt, the Ninth Level Fat Martial King, usually would not be used because it would cause a loss of essence and blood, but he was really angry and wanted to control Ye Xuan and Death Land.
Ye Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the power of time was about to dissipate at this moment. It was less than three breaths away, and in his mental perception, Qin Lan and the Martial Emperor were quickly approaching here!
"If you don't escape with the help of the power of time, you won't be able to leave!" Ye Xuan ignored the bloody thorn that was stabbing him at a very fast speed, and continued to escape quickly.
He just threw out a piece of black light with his right hand, which turned into a big black cauldron. It was the fragrant cauldron obtained in the secret territory of Beiqiong.
With a sound of "Clang!", the bloody thorn hit the cauldron, but what shocked the Fat King of Ninth Level Martial Arts was that his special attack did not penetrate the cauldron at all, and it directly shattered.
However, immediately after, the Fat King of Ninth Level Martial Arts sneered.
Although the incense cauldron was still intact, it was knocked upside down by the huge impact of his demonic blood thorn and hit Ye Xuan on the back.
"Wow!!" Ye Xuan spurted blood and almost fainted from the shock. His heart was shaken and he almost fell, and a deep feeling of weakness hit his mind like a tide.
But Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and persisted. He suddenly activated the energy and blood in his body, and with the help of the last trace of time, the wings of the Night Angel flapped violently, and disappeared several miles away with a "Whoosh!", and in the blink of an eye he disappeared.
It turned into a small black dot in the distant sky!
The dozen or so Martial Kings who intercepted Ye Xuan all looked ugly, especially the fat ninth-level Martial King who let out a roar. They did not expect that so many masters did not stop each other.
It's a long story. In fact, from the time Ye Xuan met everyone to now, it's only been two breaths.
Qin Lan and the other three Martial Emperors have also arrived.
Seeing the light disappearing into the horizon, Qin Lan and the four Martial Emperors all had surprise in their eyes.
A startling bird song sounded, and the Saint of Baihua Valley flew over on the black and white peacock.
"He is very impressive. Not only does he have multiple martial spirits, but he also possesses both divine and martial arts. He has given an order to preserve his physical body and divine palace. On the occasion of my ancestor's 3,000-year birthday, I will give him to my ancestor! I believe that my ancestor will like this."
Have a clone!" the Saint of Baihua Valley said.
Qin Lan and the other four Martial Emperors were stunned and hurriedly said yes.
And one of the Martial Emperors was actually Zheng Quan, the ancestor of the Zheng family!
The four Martial Emperors started to chase after him at full speed, and at the same time, holding the jade talisman of communication, they sent a message to their tribesmen scattered throughout the world of the dead to surround and kill Ye Xuan.
The Nine Layer Fat Martial King and others, as well as the Martial Kings who came after them, also chased after them.
The Saint of Baihua Valley was the only one left here for a moment. She frowned slightly and murmured, "Brother Ye, I don't care about other treasures, but the Tongtian sapling determines my future martial arts. I must get it. I only complain."
You refused to let go, because you were too strong. I have offended you, and I really dare not let you continue to live, otherwise I will be in trouble day and night."
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Ye Xuan tried his best to escape at this time, but the power of time had disappeared. Without the blessing of the power of time, his escape speed gradually slowed down.
Moreover, Ye Xuan is now extremely seriously injured. Although he has cultivated the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body to the point where his whole body has dragon-tiger scales, it is only equivalent to forming a very strong defensive armor outside his body, but his internal organs are still inside.
Under the attack of more than a dozen Martial Kings just now, they all moved.
What made his heart sink the most was that the Fat Martial King's decisive blow caused the back shock force of the cauldron to hit his body, causing him more injuries!
Ye Xuan is very confident in his escape speed. Even without the blessing of the power of time, he is almost as strong as a first-level warrior in the Martial Emperor Realm. Think about it, the Night Angel Wings are the pride of the Dark Angel clan. With Ye Xuan
As your cultivation level increases, the escape speed of this wing will also be faster.
However, Ye Xuan also knew that in the long run his escape speed would still be inferior to those of the Martial Emperors, not to mention that he was still seriously injured.
Waves of terrible exhaustion surged into his heart. Ye Xuan became furious and his eyes sank into his own little world. Even if he died, he would not let them get the Sky-Bearing Sapling!