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Chapter 1580: The burning source boat

Two days later, Jin Ling felt that the blood in his body was almost exhausted, and his tired eyelids seemed to be drooping at any time. It was entirely the instinct of the body that supported him in flying.

He knew very well that once he stopped, he would lose the chance of living forever.

At the same time, Jin Ling's expression was still relatively excited, because it wouldn't be long before the six guys who had been chasing him for a year would run away.

Not far ahead, the auras of Bing Ling and others are approaching. Jin Ling believes that the advancement speed of these guys should not be slower than his own. Even if they cannot defeat the enemies behind them, they will definitely be able to protect themselves.

"laugh……"

Suddenly, a vast wave of waves approached from behind at great speed, and the power it brought was like a huge wave.

Jin Ling turned his head and looked behind him with difficulty, and was suddenly shocked.

A stream of light shot through the sky like a star, and it turned out to be a majestic Origin Boat!

The most bizarre thing is that there is only one person in Nuo Da's Yuan Zhou, and the aura fluctuations emitted by this person cannot even be concealed by the formation barrier on the surface of the Yuan Zhou.

At least a super strong person with the fifth step of cultivation in Heavenly Realm!

Jin Ling frowned secretly, hoping that the person who came was a friend rather than an enemy, or at the very least, an irrelevant passerby. If it were the help of these guys from the Blood Sword Mansion, I am afraid that not only would he die today, but he would also be killed by the Ice Ling who was about to meet him.

Others bring danger.

But things in the world are so bizarre, and we are often afraid of what will happen.

Before it was time to drink tea, the source boat controlled by the super strong man had already arrived.

"A bunch of trash can't even deal with a dying ant. What's the use of Blood Sword Mansion raising you?"

An angry shout suddenly sounded out, and it was clear that the person coming was a middle-aged man carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back.

In the Taixu world where storage rings are everywhere, it is too rare for a strong person to carry a divine weapon on his back. Generally, such people have extraordinary cultivation, or are quite conceited about their own strength, and conclude that they are inferior in a certain aspect of their methods.

Overwhelm the world.

It's obvious that this person must be a truly strong man, which can be seen from his confident and calm expression.

"See Mr. Zheng!"

The six formation masters of the Blood Sword Mansion were refreshed. No matter how unpleasant the other party's words were, after all, what the adults said was right. What's more, no one who has been running around for half a year just because of a small matter that they can't solve will not be able to do anything.

It will look good on a few people.

"Hmph, wait until I take down this person first, and then I'll take care of you later!"

Zheng She snorted coldly, and the source power surged under his feet instantly, and the source boat seemed like a sharp arrow piercing the sky and heading towards Jinling.

Jin Ling was already horrified. When he found out that the person coming was a strong man from the Blood Sword Palace, he realized that it was God's will that he could not escape.

Moreover, his first thought was not to dodge or resist. He could not be Zheng She's enemy at his peak, let alone now?

Therefore, Jin Ling turned around instantly and burned his soul power to fly forward to the left, trying to open the distance between the two sides. At this time, his source power had long been exhausted, and he had no choice but to burn his soul power and longevity.

His purpose was not for himself, but rather he did not want to bring disaster to Bing Ling and others who were about to meet him.

Facing a super strong man in the fifth step of the Celestial Realm, Jin Ling found it hard to believe that Bing Ling and others would be able to resist now.

"Just hanging on for a breath!"

Zheng She was not surprised by Jin Ling's behavior. He slowly took out the Fangtian painted halberd on his back with a sneer, and lightly swiped it in front of him. A ray of halberd light instantly tore through the sky and earth, and a ray of divine glow bloomed forward like the sun.

Cut down.

A chill ran down Jin Ling's back, and he suddenly felt a vast soul force locking him in. No matter whether he rushed left or right, he could not avoid this fatal blow.

Not to mention that at this moment, he had no energy left to dodge.

Feeling that the last moment of his life was coming, Jin Ling's eyes were particularly calm, and he slowly looked in the direction of the three familiar signals, and chuckled: "Brothers, farewell! I hope that without me, you can be the master.

Kill more powerful enemies for me!"

Until now, the two sides were still tens of thousands of miles apart, and Jin Ling had not sensed Zhong Zihao's aura.

"Jin Ling, you bastard, you have to support me!"

Faintly, there seemed to be a vague roar coming from the fire spirit.

"Um?"

Zheng She seemed to realize something: "Is there any helper?"

A strong man of his level has such keen sensitivity that he can intuitively detect any movement that has not yet been captured by his soul force.

Upon thinking of this, Zheng She's internal power started to activate again, driving Yuan Zhou to continue chasing Jin Ling. If something unexpected happened, he would have to make up for it in time to ensure the target was killed.

These are the strong men who have grown up in battle. Their caution cannot be underestimated. They do not look down on their opponents because they are weak. They use their full strength to fight a lion against a rabbit!

"Keng!"

At the same time, a dull sword sound seemed to reverberate from the sky, and a terrifying pressure that made the world sink shrouded the endless void, and there seemed to be a star flashing in the distant starry sky.

"call out……"

The starlight seemed to ignore time and space, traveling directly through tens of thousands of miles of sky and strangely approaching.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a magnificent sword light!

The vast soup of sword light was like the Milky Way pouring down, and the waves surged at the top of the Nine Heavens, colliding with the halberd light in an instant at a speed that no one had time to react.

"Boom!"

In an instant, as if thunder exploded in the nine heavens, the void of the heaven and earth cracked together, and countless spatial cracks extended in all directions.

The halberd light drawn by Zheng She before was a casual blow, and it was instantly annihilated under the sword light. However, part of the shock wave caused hit Jin Ling, making the latter's throat tremble and he quickly moved forward.

Falling below.

Zheng She looked calm. Now, under the leadership of Yuan Zhou, he had arrived near Jin Ling. It only took one or two breaths to kill the latter completely.

However, he suddenly discovered that there was another fiery red laser heading towards him in front of him. When he stared at it again, he couldn't help but be surprised: How could there be a burning Origin Boat, or half a boat?

This is indeed the Origin Boat that Zhong Zihao and others are riding on, but the speed at this time is more than ten times faster than at its peak.

Realizing that Jin Ling's life was hanging by a thread, Zhong Zihao immediately made a decision and let everyone get off the source boat. He directly detonated it, and the violent energy generated, combined with the combined efforts of everyone, tore open the space and shot towards Zheng She.

Zhong Zihao himself, on the other hand, used the power of space to tear apart his empty hand more than ten times in a row, and then used the power of space to slash out a sword, thus saving Jin Ling at the critical moment.

The collision of the source boats was as powerful as the self-destruction of the ancestral weapon. Zheng She did not dare to resist, and immediately turned to avoid the blow, thus losing his last chance to attack Jin Ling.

The sudden change made the six formation powerhouses dumbfounded, and they immediately became confused. The person's aura seemed a bit familiar?

Jin Ling survived the desperate situation, but he almost fainted due to the serious injuries. Only his obsession allowed him to barely hold on, but his body still fell downwards uncontrollably.

In a daze, he felt himself being held by a pair of strong hands.

Jin Ling opened his eyes and vaguely saw an extremely familiar face, and said excitedly: "Master... is it you?"

After just saying this sentence, he seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength and fell asleep again.

"You're too tired, take a good rest for a while, and leave the rest to me!"

Zhong Zihao slowly turned around, looked at Tu Ling, Zuo Jiang and others who were following closely, and shouted: "Today, I don't allow you to let anyone go!"


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