Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth Lian'er's luck
Seeing Gu Xuan disappear into the sky, the expression on Elder Chuan Gong's face finally became solemn.
As soon as Gu Xuan left, his burden became heavier.
"Let's go, let's get out of here. However, we can't fly too high, otherwise we will become a living target. Flying at a low altitude is enough."
The elder of Chuan Gong injected the power of fire into the blood crane's body and controlled the blood crane to fly at low altitude.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that someone was already watching them after Gu Xuan left.
Just now, the warriors who saw them walking with Gu Xuan were all very concerned.
In a short period of time, Gu Xuan obtained two bronze coffins for burial in the sky. Whether it was luck or strength, they were heaven-defying existences.
As long as Gu Xuan is around, no one will care about Lian'er and the others. Without Gu Xuan, they will be just a piece of cake. Everyone can see that they have a close relationship with Gu Xuan. As long as they are caught,
You can force Gu Xuan to submit!
By then, it will not be easy to obtain a sky-burial copper coffin from Gu Xuan.
Whoosh whoosh!
Using various concealment techniques, the warriors closely following Lian'er and the others formed an encirclement circle with tacit understanding as they advanced, and slowly closed in.
However, no one noticed that just behind them, in the layers of space, there was a young man with his hands behind his back, looking down at all the warriors following Lian'er and the others.
These people should all be killed!
Gu Xuan's figure moved, and an ink-black spiritual sword appeared in his hand.
With a light slash of the sword, a hole seemed to appear in the space, and a peak sect-level warrior was pulled in without any warning.
"What's going on? Who attacked me?" The peak sect-level warrior immediately became alert.
Unfortunately, it has no effect.
A ray of sword light came suddenly and pierced his chest!
The speed of that sword light was so fast that this peak sect-level warrior dared to swear that this was the fastest sword he had ever seen in his life!
Not to mention him, even ten peak sect-level warriors combined could not block the power of this sword - even for a moment, it was impossible!
"You, damn it!"
Gu Xuan's face was as cold as ice, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. He was as if he were a superior god, smothering an ant to death, without any fluctuation in his emotions.
And it wasn't until this moment that this sect-level peak warrior saw clearly who was wielding the sword.
Endless regret suddenly emerged in his heart, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
His body began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely evaporating, without even a chance to turn into powder.
The death of a clan-level warrior did not cause any disturbance, because no one knew that he was already dead.
"Next, it's you!"
As if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, Gu Xuan stepped out in one direction. Faint spatial fluctuations appeared, but he covered them up well.
A Zong-level warrior is getting excited because he is the closest to Lian'er and the others. Once the raid begins, he is very likely to capture Lian'er directly. By then, he will be able to seriously threaten Gu Xuan.
"Heavenly Bronze Coffin, I must..."
However, before this clan-level warrior could finish speaking, his smile turned stiff, and the excitement in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by fear!
He wanted to shout, but when he turned his head, he found that the space he was in was actually distorted, and he was completely cut off from the outside world.
He didn't even notice when he was pulled into this space.
Chi!
Blood splattered and a head was thrown away.
Whoosh.
The flames rose up, completely incinerating this peak sect-level warrior whose body and head were missing.
"This is the second one, the third one, it's you who decides!"
Gu Xuan was like a killing god, taking another step, and another sect-level warrior fell.
Ahead, Elder Chuan Gong frowned. From the moment he started flying away at low altitude, he felt someone was chasing him.
The realm of Chuan Gong Elder is at the pinnacle of the emperor level in Fentian Continent. He can easily massacre hundreds of clan level warriors, not to mention dozens of clan level warriors.
Unfortunately, when they arrived at the Burial Heaven and Death Land, their strength was suppressed. With more than three clan-level peak warriors, it was difficult for the Chuan Gong elder to resist.
But now, the elder Chuangong clearly felt that there were at least forty sect-level warriors chasing behind him, including at least 20 sect-level peaks.
With this kind of fighting power, unless Gu Xuan comes again, he has no chance of protecting anyone.
Yang Yu was also silent. As a peak king, although he couldn't notice anyone was chasing him, he still felt strong uneasiness in his heart.
Yang Yu silently warned and looked behind him. It was a void space shrouded in blood red. There was nothing except undulating hills.
quack!
In the sky, the bloody sun was blocked, and even the billowing clouds of blood were blocked. Only densely packed coffins carrying coffins flew forward, as if they were migrating.
Lian'er sat peacefully and left Gu Xuan. She originally thought she would feel afraid, but she didn't.
The dense golden lotus appeared faintly between her eyebrows, and the golden dragon of luck twined and wandered faintly around her body.
But she herself couldn't see all this, the elder Chuan Gong couldn't see it, and Yang Yu couldn't see it either.
The only thing that can be seen is Gu Xuan.
"Did I really suppress the power of luck in Lian'er's body before? That golden dragon of luck didn't dare to appear in front of me."
Gu Xuan couldn't help but feel a little proud. His luck was really terrible.
Of the Zong-level warriors who were chasing Lian'er and the other three, only five Zong-level peak warriors were left.
The distance between them and Lian'er and the others was less than a hundred feet.
"Take action!"
In the void, like thunder exploding, a sound appeared.
Immediately, violent surges of energy, five in total, appeared from the void. They smiled ferociously and attacked Lian'er and the others.
But soon, they discovered something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why are there only five of us? Are those people in the group just cowards? We were scared away?"
"It doesn't matter if we run away, the five of us are enough. They only have one sect-level peak person, so just send one person to entangle him. Our target is the other two!"
Although the five people felt uneasy, this uneasiness was too small compared to the temptation of the copper coffin.
"Look at me, big capture..."
A peak sect-level warrior was about to attack the elder Chuan Gong when a coffin lid suddenly fell from the sky. By coincidence, it hit the top of the sect-level peak warrior's head.
puff.
The peak sect-level warrior suddenly vomited blood and lost any breath.
This scene stunned everyone.
This is so unlucky that a dignified peak warrior at the sect level was actually killed by a coffin lid?
"Great, there is one less competitor. Watch me capture this little girl, I..."
call out!
On the ground, a chain suddenly appeared, with deathly energy flowing out, and mysterious veins flowing on it.
And the chain emerged from the ground like a snake, rushed into the sky, and smashed the head of this peak clan leader with a bang.
The headless corpse fell.
Lian'er and the other three were stunned.
Not only them, but also the corners of Gu Xuan's mouth hidden in the void were twitching. Are these two people too unlucky, or is Lian'er's luck too strong?
The answer comes quickly.
Wow.
The chain that had just emerged from the ground was moving aimlessly in the void. Only three screams were heard. The three peak warriors at the Zong level who were also preparing to capture Lian'er were trapped by the chain that was swinging headlessly.
strangled.
Then, the chain suddenly became stiff as if it had exhausted its energy.
Snap.
The chain fell and landed at Lian'er's feet, absorbing a trace of Lian'er's body-protecting energy.
The Chuan Gong elder looked at Lian'er in astonishment: "Congratulations, you have harvested a peak earth-level spiritual treasure!"
Yang Yu looked confused.
The corners of Gu Xuan's mouth twitched fiercely for a few times, then he turned around and left. How careless did he have to be to actually suspect that the owner of the Luck Golden Dragon would be in danger?