If the seventh elder is given another chance to choose, he will definitely not run out on his own again. Originally, he has been reminded of the third elder's matter, but he is still habitually confident in his abilities.
There is no way, he is indeed very strong, and in the past hundred years or so, he has almost never encountered an opponent. Even if the enemy has tens of thousands of troops, he is confident that he can kill seven in and seven out.
But this time, he was indeed ambushed. When he retreated, he was intercepted by many masters, and he realized that he might not be able to escape easily.
Just now, a terrifying spiritual energy solidified into a beam of light and swept across his way to escape. Although he avoided the most lethal core part, his arm was still injured by the concussive spiritual energy.
Before he could adjust his condition and check his injured arm, another enemy master used lightning magic behind him.
Although the power is much smaller than that of energy shock, thunder and lightning magic is still very difficult to deal with. The lightning, like a spiritual snake, shredded the sleeves of the seventh elder, making him even more embarrassed.
The continuous fighting has given the seventh elder a headache. While avoiding the attacks, he was thinking about ways to escape.
He knew that if he continued to struggle here, the opponent would only have more and more masters, and his chances would become less and less.
There was even a moment when he thought of the fallen third elder. He felt that the third elder might have been like this, being consumed in turn by a steady stream of enemy masters, and died in the chaos.
This feeling of powerlessness was not good. After dodging another incoming fire spell, the seventh elder flew forward without looking back, increasing his speed to the extreme.
In the view of the seventh elder, as long as he can get rid of the entanglement of these people in front of him, he can escape and save his own life.
However, how can the dragnet set up by the masters of the Airanhill Empire be torn apart so easily?
In front of the seventh elder, an old figure gradually became clearer. The old man who appeared on the seventh elder's escape route looked dozens of years older than the seventh elder.
The old man opened his hands, and two magic circles lit up in his palms. Countless wind blades were like sharp knives, and they rushed towards the fleeing Seventh Elder.
The Seventh Elder, who was about to flee, knew that if he stopped to avoid these incoming spiritual energy attacks, he would once again be surrounded by enemies.
So, he used his flying sword, aroused the speed of the flying sword to the extreme, and suddenly attacked the old magician who blocked his way.
At the same time, a massive amount of spiritual energy surged out of his body, covering his whole body like armor.
He must catch the oncoming wind blade, and then use flying sword attacks to force away or kill the old man blocking the way, opening a way for himself to escape.
It's a pity that his plan was indeed perfect, but things did not develop according to his plan.
Although those wind blades that were like knives did not look very powerful, they far exceeded the seventh elder's expectations. And the old man blocking the way of the seventh elder was also more powerful than he looked.
The seventh elder's body-protecting spiritual energy here was cut into pieces by the wind blade. The seventh elder's shoulder was cut by a wind blade, leaving a wound more than ten centimeters long.
On the other side, the powerful flying sword was also blocked by dozens of magic defense barriers from the opponent, and did not hurt the old magician who blocked the road at all.
The blood spurting out from the shoulders suddenly soaked into the purple sword robe. The seventh elder's expression became even more distorted under the stimulation of pain.
Unable to suppress his emotions, he once again stepped forward and rushed towards the old man who blocked him. And after his flying sword withdrew a certain distance, he suddenly rushed forward again, a few times faster.
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At the same time, the spiritual energy on the seventh elder's body separated into three strands and solidified into three radiant flying swords behind him.
"Drink!" Following the seventh elder's violent shout, the three flying swords formed by spiritual energy suddenly flew forward and flew towards the place where the old man was blocking the road.
In this round of attacks, the seventh elder struck out fiercely, with a desperate attitude. The old man blocking the road made a strange gesture and shouted loudly.
Following the old man's loud shout, a ray of magical energy gathered directly towards the oncoming seven elders.
At the same time as this energy impact was launched, three pairs of flesh wings spread out behind the old man at the same time, like flying fox wings.
Obviously, this old man blocking the road is a master of the demon clan, and his fighting ability is no worse than that of Salux back then.
This energy impact not only melted the three spiritual flying swords that were rushing towards the demon old man, but also caused great misfortune to the seventh elder who rushed towards him with the flying swords.
The seventh elder, who had no time to dodge, had to once again use up the spiritual energy in his body to defend as much as possible and protect his vital parts.
At the same time, he didn't bother to control the flying sword anymore, so his flying sword also lost its accuracy, and the sword stabbed at the position where the demon old man was just standing. The demon old man was now hovering in mid-air.
, left the place where he originally stood.
The seventh elder who was hit by the energy blast was still seriously injured even though most parts of his body were protected.
The wound on his shoulder injured by the wind blade collapsed, and more blood flowed out from the wound, covering the dried blood.
But just now, under the energy shock, the parts of his body that he had no time to protect and his clothes had been burned to ashes.
There are many traces of smoke and fire on the exposed skin, and even the hosta on the top of the head is missing.
The seventh elder, who was disheveled and anxious, took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. Although it could not be seen from the outside, in fact the aura in the seventh elder's body was in chaos, and his internal organs had suffered considerable damage.
After he finally adjusted his pace and calmed his rapid breathing, he raised his head and found that around him, seven or eight masters from the Airanhill Empire had surrounded him.
The seventh elder's face was gloomy, and he was depressed in his heart - it seemed that he had no chance of escaping today. It was also difficult for the other party, as they had prepared so many masters to kill him!
With a "swish" sound, his flying sword returned to his shoulder. The old demon man who had just blocked his path also retracted his wings behind him and fell back to the ground.