Hong Ling's current strength is equivalent to that of a master at the peak of the Nirvana Stage, and the gap between him and these two people is not even a tiny bit.
The two of them didn't react at all, nor did they have any chance to resist. They were punched in the air by Hong Ling, just like two ping pong balls ejected.
With Hong Ling's current explosive power, he can easily deal with people who are in the early stages of the Mahayana stage.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng smiled and asked Hong Ling to deal with these two people. He was not worried at all and put away his spiritual energy.
But just as he put away his spiritual power, a black mist hit him directly.
Zhang Yifeng only felt a pain in his body, and the pain seemed to tear his nerves into pieces.
Vomiting a mouthful of blood, Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and looked above, and a black shadow appeared strangely.
"Old friend, we meet again, your opponent is me."
The person who came was none other than Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen was seriously injured by himself before, but he didn't expect to recover so quickly. It seems that the Supreme Elder did not spend less time on him.
"Who do I think I am? It turns out he is the defeated general." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.
"Zhang Yifeng, don't be so arrogant. I was unprepared that day, and you will be buried here today."
After saying that, Lin Beichen also took a Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill!
Zhang Yifeng immediately felt the pressure doubled. Now Lin Beichen's strength was really equivalent to the peak of the Nirvana Stage. How could Zhang Yifeng be his opponent?
However, even if he knew that he was no match, Zhang Yifeng would still give it a try.
At least he had to hold on until Hong Ling finished dealing with those two bastards.
He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "You have taken this elixir twice, and your strength will probably stop here from now on. But I think you have no future."
"Really? Then let's wait and see how we die, Zhang Yifeng."
Lin Beichen roared wildly, and black air immediately filled the area, and even half of the sky turned black.
A burst of powerful pressure made Zhang Yifeng's breathing quicken.
At this moment, Lin Beichen gave people the impression of being tall and tall, and it seemed that Zhang Yifeng could be wiped out in just a moment.
The Netherworld Sword in Lin Beichen's hand was extremely huge at this time. He swung the sword towards the sky, and then thrust it straight down in the direction of Zhang Yifeng.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Zhang Yifeng fell from the air, forming a big pit when he hit the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Ant? In front of me, you are not even an ant. Zhang Yifeng, if you tell me the whereabouts of He Yajiao right now, I can leave your body intact."
Even now, Lin Beichen is still thinking about the Phoenix Glazed Body.
Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up and looked at Lin Beichen in the air indifferently.
Although Zhang Yifeng was seriously injured, he was still not afraid of Lin Beichen. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly: "He Yajiao is in the Death Canyon now. If you have the ability, go ahead."
After saying that, Zhang Yifeng took out a handful of Kongming Dan and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
This was something Zhang Yifeng had already prepared. When he was unable to resist, he would not use the Kongming Pill and promote himself to the ninth level of the Kongming Stage.
At this moment, his body began to emit endless light, countless spiritual energy was being sucked into Zhang Yifeng's body, and the injuries on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, which surprised Lin Beichen.
"We've already reached this point, and you still want to struggle. Even if you break through to the Nirvana stage now, there's nothing you can do to me."
After saying that, Lin Beichen waved the Nether Sword again, and a powerful sword flew towards Zhang Yifeng.
However, Zhang Yifeng, who had reached the peak of the Kongming Stage, had improved his speed and reaction ability. He dodged in front of him and dodged a blow. Then he stood up and made an appointment again. He held the Sky-Splitting Mark and swung it towards Lin Beichen.
boom!
Lin Beichen blocked Zhang Yifeng's attack, but his body also leaned back slightly. It seemed that he could hurt Lin Beichen now. Zhang Yifeng did not stop attacking and continued to swing.
While waving, Zhang Yifeng kept getting closer to Lin Beichen, because now the only one who could subdue Lin Beichen was the Eye of Destruction.
Although Lin Beichen knew that Zhang Yifeng wanted to use the pupil technique, he had no choice but to keep resisting.
Because Lin Beichen had seen the power of the Eye of Destruction before, he couldn't guarantee that he could still be so calm in the face of the Eye of Destruction at this moment.
Bang bang bang...
There was a continuous sound of weapons clashing together. As the position got closer and closer, Lin Beichen closed his eyes and used his spiritual consciousness to sense his surroundings.
But as soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a powerful being appear behind him. Lin Beichen didn't have time to think, and stabbed towards the powerful being.
brush!
Lin Beichen could clearly feel that the Nether Sword had penetrated.
He slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he had stabbed Zhang Yifeng: "Haha, Zhang Yifeng, I don't think you will die this time."
"How...how could this happen?"
But when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person standing in front of him was actually the red spirit, and the Nether Sword seemed to be constantly being swallowed by the red spirit, and even turned into nothingness. Lin Beichen wanted to pull out the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.
Pull out the Nether Sword.
"You want to hurt Zhang Yifeng? Die!"
Hong Ling kicked Lin Beichen. As soon as Lin Beichen loosened his grip, he flew out again like a kite with its string cut off. Blood was spitting out from his mouth, just like a faucet being turned on.
"It's now!"
Zhang Yifeng seized the opportunity, flashed his body, and stabbed at Lin Beichen, piercing Lin Beichen's chest with his sword.
This sword came out from the chest!
Lin Beichen vomited blood at that time and his face turned pale.
Lin Beichen never expected that there would be such a strong woman beside Zhang Yifeng.
He knew that he would definitely lose today.
Without hesitation, he used the last strength of his body to flick Zhang Yifeng to the side, and then moved in the direction of the Supreme Elder. However, how could Zhang Yifeng let him escape, so he chased after him with Hong Ling.
When they caught up with Lin Beichen, the Taishang Elder was defeated by three masters in the Tribulation Stage. Although the Taishang Elder also used the Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill, he was also defeated by the three Tribulation Stage masters.
Nothing can be done.
"Master, Master, help me."
Lin Beichen shouted.
The moment he saw Lin Beichen, the Supreme Elder smiled sinisterly, as if he saw a life-saving charm in his eyes.
With a wave of her hand, she brought Lin Beichen to her and hugged him directly.
Before Lin Beichen had time to thank him, the Supreme Elder's hand suddenly grasped Lin Beichen's Tianling Cap.
"Master, what are you doing?" Lin Beichen's expression suddenly changed.
"My good disciple, for the sake of the sect and the master, I have to sacrifice you this time."
The next moment, a huge spiritual barrier began to appear around the Supreme Elder, and even masters in the Tribulation Stage could not easily break through it.
Inside the barrier, Lin Beichen's face was extremely ferocious, as if he had been horribly injured.
After just one breath, Lin Beichen became as skinny as a stick.
"Master, why? Why is this happening? Didn't you say that I am the hope of the Liuli Sect?" Lin Beichen shouted in despair.
"Hahahaha, hope! It's so ridiculous. Lin Beichen, a fool like you is worthy of inheriting the Liuli Sect! You are just my pawn."