"Some rats dare to come and kill me." Wen Yan opened her eyes.
Even though he was seriously injured, as a Golden Immortal-level five-clawed golden dragon, the aura exuding from his whole body was still unparalleled.
Lin Tong, the leader, and some other immortal-level Lin tribesmen were directly impacted. Their bodies froze. A cold feeling came out from behind.
"Lin Tianfeng, that bastard, actually asked us to deal with the Golden Immortal-level dragon clan, or the five-clawed golden dragon, why don't you just die!"
Feeling the threat of death, several immortal-level Lin tribesmen cursed fiercely in their hearts. They dared not speak out in anger at Lin Tianfeng's behavior.
Wen Yan stretched out her hand and slapped the air, and dozens of palm shadows hit Lintong and other immortal-level Lin tribes one after another.
There was no change at all, but under the terrifying aura of the five-clawed golden dragon, Lintong and other immortal-level dragons felt that their movements were as slow as a snail.
Not to mention in the eyes of the Golden Immortal-level Dragon Clan, even in their own eyes, their actions were full of flaws. For a time, more than ten Celestial Immortal-level Lin Clan felt that they were shrouded in the shadow of death.
Puff! Two immortal-level Lin tribesmen had been slapped by the palm shadow, and two bloody holes exploded in their bodies, and they flew backwards screaming.
Seeing Zi Luo, Wen He felt sad in his heart. Lin Tianfeng was also a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level, but for his own safety, he did not hesitate to push the younger members of his clan out to die.
Even if Wen Yan was seriously injured, she had no intention of giving up on the two of them. At this time, Wen Yan's actions were like a moth flying into a flame. But there was no hesitation.
Zi Luo, Wen He felt that the blood in his body was burning and hot.
I just regretted that my own cultivation was limited, and I suffered heavy injuries after repeated fierce battles. Not to mention dealing with Celestial Immortal-level enemies, even the juniors of Xuanxian-level could easily take their lives.
Whoosh! Just as Wen Yan continued to kill other Tianxian-level Lin clan, Lin Tianfeng had already taken action.
A long knife cut through the void and arrived, rolling like thousands of miles of yellow sand. Lin Tianfeng's figure was also submerged in the rolling yellow sand.
Queyuelinsha!
As expected, he was extremely timid. He was still so cautious when he clearly had all the advantages. He was really overly cautious.
Even though she was a strong person in the same realm, Wen Yan could still see the loopholes in Lin Tianfeng's sword at a glance.
Without dodging or dodging, Wen He could not allow her to retreat at all from Zi Luo behind her, and her current physical condition did not allow her to use her pitifully limited Long Yuan to avoid such a meaningless thing.
Amidst the violent explosion, the first sword slashed by the opponent burst into pieces. However, Wen Yan's body also flew up, and poof! Another mouthful of blood spat out.
"Senior Wen!" Zi Luo and Wen He both cried out sadly, but their conditions were not much better. The strong fluctuations had already rolled up their bodies.
"You dare to speak nonsense at the end of a powerful crossbow." Lin Tianfeng snorted coldly. If the dragon bodies of these three guys were not of great use, they would be able to smash their opponents to pieces now.
Having suffered losses from Wen Yan before, now she is not careless even if she has the absolute upper hand.
Whoosh, Lin Tianfeng struck again with his sword, but at this moment a big hole seemed to suddenly open in the void, followed by a beautiful woman in white who waved her hand and shot out a river of swords. The flying swords gathered together like the mighty Milky Way in the Nine Heavens.
Come.
Boom! The sword cracked in response, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped it.
"Who dares to interfere in the grudges between our Lin Clan and Dragon Clan!"
Lin Tianfeng, who was cautious by nature and could even be said to be timid, was frustrated by the attack and quickly stepped back to a certain distance.
As for Lin Tong and other immortal-level Lin clan, they naturally had no resistance and were pierced by countless flying swords in the sword river, and finally exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Lin Tianfeng was shocked and angry. Originally, he was not as cautious as he is now. After he was promoted to the Golden Immortal level, he was also very wild for a period of time. However, he was dealt with badly by Wen Yan before and almost died several times. Only then.
It formed a certain shadow in my heart.
However, the fear brought to him by Xiang Qingcheng in front of him was actually a bit more frightening than that of Wen Yan.
"Noise!" Xiang Qingcheng snarled coldly, her body shone with jade light, and her clothes were fluttering like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens.
The mighty sword river formed by countless sword shadows rolled forward, and the sound of surging water surged. Dozens of jade talismans flew out of the void, forming a jade talisman space in the blink of an eye.
"Jade Talisman Space? Why haven't I seen you use it in the barrier before?"
Lu Xiaotian's projected clone was surprised for a while. Xiang Qingcheng's jade talisman space was actually somewhat similar to his Five Elements Law space.
The power of intertwined laws is extremely strong with these jade talismans as its fulcrum.
Although there is still a certain gap between Lu Xiaotian's law space, it is full of stamina, at least it is far from what Lin Tianfeng can easily resolve at this time.
A guy who has just been promoted to the next level will naturally be beaten when he encounters someone as talented as Xiang Qingcheng.
"You didn't ask either?" Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian's projected clone.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian's projection clone power was connected with Fang Tian's halberd. He stretched out his hand to support Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He with three gentle forces.
"You, you are Brother Ying!" Wen Yan was surprised and had a look of surprise on her face. She didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian would appear again when she was about to die.
"Senior Ying?" Zi Luo and Wen He naturally remembered Lu Xiaotian who appeared in the secret realm.
Especially Ziluo, because of the rarity of the Amethyst Mirage Dragon, when Ziluo was caught in danger and was used as a sacrifice, Lu Xiaotian rushed all the way to rescue him from such a dangerous situation. At the same time, he was rescued
There were also some other dragon clans, and then they fled with Zi Luo.
Zi Luo and Wen He were at a slightly lower level and could not yet see at a glance what Lu Xiaotian's projected clone looked like in the human form in front of him.
But after hearing Wen Yan's words, she was stunned for the first time. The number of dragons in the entire secret realm was originally small, and most of them had the surnames of a few tribes such as Wen and Muye. Except for Lu Xiaotian and the outsider
, but there is no Ying clan dragon clan yet.
"Brother Ying, you are finally here." Seeing Lu Xiaotian nodding, Zai Wenyan, who felt that she was already weak and dying, had a smile on her face. Even if she died at this time, she had no regrets. She could see it before she died.
It was not bad to see Lu Xiaotian for the last time.
"Stop talking." Lu Xiaotian's projected clone shouted. At this time, the status of the three of them was extremely bad. If they were not careful, they would fall on the spot.
The five-clawed golden dragon, the amethyst mirage dragon, and now there is another hidden dragon bloodline. It is really good luck that the secret realm of the dragon clan has been taken over.
Lu Xiaotian has traveled a lot, but he has only encountered such a powerful dragon bloodline in the secret realm, and there are only three of them.
Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. Without Wen Yan, Zi Luo, and Wen He, even if we saved other dragons, our trip would be overshadowed.