Chapter 1470 Retreat!
"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is out of the question, it's just nosy." Facing Lingyao's gaze, Liang Yan's expression did not change, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
The three people in front of me are all in the Tongxuan realm, especially Lingyao, who has reached the late stage of Tongxuan and has unfathomable strength.
On my side, even if I release Lao Jin and fight Tang Zhen, I am afraid there is no chance of winning.
Unless the power of the Tianji Pearl is used to activate the two springs of "Yin" and "Bitterness", there will be a glimmer of life.
But in that case, the secret of the Tianji Pearl is likely to be exposed, and once used, one's spiritual power will be drained, and if any danger occurs next, there will be no ability to protect oneself.
Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, and he kept thinking about how to deal with the next situation, but Lingyao didn't give him time to think. At this time, he smiled slightly and said: "So you are Liang Zhidao. I have heard about you a long time ago. It's a bit weird, but it's a pity that we were too careless before and didn't get rid of you as a hidden danger early, which led to today's situation."
Although she was smiling, everyone saw the vicious look in her eyes. The score is clear.
"Hmph, this kid is so hidden that even I was deceived by him! If I had known this, I should have killed him that day at Bai Fengpo!" Zheng Qiu said with squinted eyes.
"Haha, I don't blame you, after all, everyone is negligent sometimes." Lingyao smiled, and his face gradually turned cold: "But it's not too late to make up for it. Everyone here will die today. ! ”
"Follow your orders!"
A trace of a sinister smile appeared on Zheng Qiu's face. He took a step forward and swung his right hand out from the air. His spiritual power soared into the sky, condensed into a red palm print, and went straight to the direction of Liang Yan. go.
“Hmph, do you think I don’t exist?”
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, poured spiritual power into his fingertips, and pointed forward.
Whoosh!
As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, a green light flew away, disappeared into Zheng Qiu's red palm print, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Huh?"
Zheng Qiu frowned, and before he could take a closer look, the red palm prints he had condensed with his spiritual power had fallen into pieces, and under the glow of the sky, there was a trace of nothing. The dazzling green light rushed out and went straight to his dantian.
"Pulse Sealing Finger!"
Zheng Qiu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly turned around. The strong wind surged around him and turned into a tornado, swallowing Tang Zhen's green light. Got in.
Click, click!
A series of fine sounds came, and the tornado formed by the strong wind could not hold on for long, and soon fell apart under Tang Zhen's finger.
But Zheng Qiu got a chance to breathe, and with a tap of his toes, he easily dodged Tang Zhen's pulse-sealing finger.
Seeing Tang Zhen break through two of his magical powers, Zheng Qiu had a hint of envy in his eyes.
"The secret knowledge of Shennong Mountain is really powerful! It's a pity that the master only taught us the superficial knowledge and never got the essence. We were unable to practice this magical power to perfection." Zheng Qiu said with emotion.
"Hmph, as long as our great cause is accomplished, you can learn whatever you want from Shennong Mountain's magical powers!" Lingyao snorted coldly, glanced at Qin Ming beside him, and said, "Go help him!"
"Yes!"
Qin Ming accepted the order and took a step forward, exuding a strong aura, and his body more than doubled in size.
“Physical cultivation!” Liang Yan narrowed his eyes. Physical cultivation in the Tongxuan realm is rare!
But Qin Ming didn't seem to care about him, and went straight to Tang Zhen.
"Zheng Qiu, let me help you stop Tang Zhen! Quickly kill Liang Zhidao and these monks from the ten major tribes!"
"Okay!"
Seeing Qin Ming come on stage, Zheng Qiu didn't say much. He raised his hand and pinched it, and nine hundred and ninety-nine silver daggers appeared behind him, scattered around him like broken stars in the sky.
A fierce murderous aura came from the dagger, and all the golden elixir realm monks from the ten major tribes felt the breath of death at this moment.
In this situation, the fool also knows that Zheng Qiu is going to attack all of them. They will not let anyone know the secrets of Ye Ming Cult.
"I have a water dragon shield, please give me a helping hand!"
Among the crowd, Ye Xiangping of the Tianshui Tribe suddenly shouted loudly.
At the same time, she waved her sleeves lightly, and a water dragon flew out of her sleeves, coiled herself up in mid-air, and turned into a huge blue shield.
"Water Dragon Shield!"
Monks from the ten major tribes recognized this magic weapon. It is said that its defensive ability is determined by the amount of spiritual power injected into it. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, It can even withstand attacks from Tongxuan realm monks!
"I'll do it!"
Xue Feng of the Kamikaze Tribe was the first to take action. With a pinch of the magic formula, all the spiritual power in his body was sent out and injected into the "Water Dragon Shield" above his head.
With his start, others followed suit.
In this critical moment, the monks from the ten major tribes put aside their tribal prejudices, united as one, and concentrated their spiritual power into the "Water Dragon Shield" above their heads.
The blue shield absorbed everyone's spiritual power, and its size increased dramatically, protecting the monks from the ten major tribes below.
"Hmph!"
Zheng Qiu snorted coldly, and suddenly took out a black skull from his sleeve and waved it gently in the air. The skeleton's eyes immediately lit up, shooting out streaks of black light, and finally they all disappeared into the dagger behind him.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine daggers were all covered in a layer of black light, adding a layer of strange power to the powerful murderous aura.
“Go!”
Zheng Qiu looked expressionless and raised his hand. Nine hundred daggers flew towards the monks from the ten major tribes, while the remaining ninety-nine daggers flew towards them. , all stabbed Liang Yan alone!
"Hmph, you want to kill people under my nose, do you have my consent?"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, swatted out a palm, and the green glow turned into a huge wall, trying to kill Zheng Qiu's body. The dagger intercepted.
However, his spell had just taken shape when he heard a voice sneer: "Tang Zhen, your opponent is me, and your back is still turned to me. Isn't it a bit disrespectful?"< br>
Before he finished speaking, a powerful force came from behind.
Tang Zhen noticed this power and did not dare to neglect it, so he hurriedly ducked to avoid it.
However, the speed of the person behind him was extremely fast. He had just dodged the first round of attacks, and an even stronger force immediately burst out, chasing after him like a maggot attached to his bones.
“Damn it!”
Tang Zhen cursed secretly and turned around in mid-air. He saw Qin Ming’s whole body covered with scales. His whole body looked like a wild beast. Every time he punched, he was shaken. The void nearby was turbulent.
A few times he was hit on the cheek by his punches, which actually cut the skin and left shallow blood marks.
Facing the mad dog-like Qin Ming, Tang Zhen could only deal with it with concentration.
He flexed his fingers with both hands and used the magical power of "Pulse Sealing Finger" one after another. Green light shot through the air and stabbed Qin Ming's many acupuncture points.
Faced with one of the seven secret arts of Shennong Mountain, even Qin Ming, who is a physical practitioner, did not dare to confront him head-on. He could only use his body skills to continuously dodge, and then look for opportunities to get closer to Tang Zhen.
One of the two people was trying their best to distance themselves, and the other was trying to find a way to get closer to each other. One chased the other and the other escaped. They flashed around in the poisonous forest and started a fierce battle.
Due to Qin Ming's crazy offensive, Tang Zhen no longer had the energy to control Liang Yan and the monks from the ten major tribes. The cyan wall that was originally condensed in mid-air was now just an appearance.
Soon, Zheng Qiu's black light dagger broke through the wall and rained down from mid-air, like a black rainstorm, covering the ten major tribes and Liang Yan. "Brother Liang, be careful! Come under my shield quickly!"
Ye Xiangping was rescued by Liang Yan before, and he still remembered his kindness in his heart. Seeing that the magical powers of Tongxuan monks were so powerful, he hurriedly reminded Liang Yan loudly.
However, Liang Yan remained unmoved.
He has already seen that although the "water dragon shield" condensed by Ye Xiangping and others is powerful, it still cannot prevent Zheng Qiu's full blow. When the shield breaks, these golden elixir realm and polythene The monks in the Yuan realm will definitely die!
What's more, there is Lingyao on the opposite side who has not taken action. This woman has the highest cultivation level, but now she relies on her status and has not ended up personally.
Even if they can prevent Zheng Qiu's attack, as long as Lingyao takes action, everyone will still be defeated.
Liang Yan's thoughts were changing rapidly. In this situation, he could only avoid the edge for the time being.
If Tang Zhen is willing to take out the five-color soil to help him restore his cultivation, then these Xiaoxiao have nothing to fear.
The problem is, how to take Tang Zhen out of here, and how to buy time for himself to recover his cultivation.
Soon, Liang Yan had the answer.
"Instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative!"
Although his realm has declined, his vision is still vicious. At this time, he has already seen that Zheng Qiu has spent most of his soul in order to kill everyone in the shortest time. Power is injected into these black light daggers.
Only attacking but not defending is a taboo in fighting, especially in a duel between masters, it is easy to expose flaws and give your opponent an opportunity to take advantage of you.
But Zheng Qiu did not regard them, the monks at the Golden Core Realm and the Juyuan Realm, as opponents at all.
In his eyes, these people are no different from pigs and dogs. Being able to barely defend themselves is already the limit of their magical power. How can they counterattack him?
Therefore, Zheng Qiu used most of his spiritual power to attach it to these black light daggers, with the purpose of killing all the monks present.
"The power of the underground magic circle is getting weaker and weaker, and it will be completely useless soon. As long as Zheng Qiu is killed, they will definitely panic. At that time, they will order everyone to disperse and escape, and I will lead Go to Tang Dynasty and break out to the west!"
In just the blink of an eye, Liang Yan had already thought of a complete plan in his mind.
He narrowed his eyes and did not hide under Ye Xiangping's "Water Dragon Shield".
"Fellow Daoist Liang, what are you still in a daze about? Come here quickly!"
When Ye Xiangping saw Liang Yan staying there alone, he thought he was frightened and screamed anxiously.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Liang Yan disappeared in front of her eyes.
"Huh?"
Everyone present was slightly stunned. Before they could react, they saw that Liang Yan had bypassed the daggers in the sky and came to the edge of the magic circle.
“What a fast speed!”
Zheng Qiu was shocked. He knew that Liang Yan was different, so he used ninety-nine daggers to assassinate Liang Yan alone, but he did not expect that the other party exceeded his expectations.
Under his surprised gaze, Liang Yan stretched out his hand and patted the green gourd on his waist.
Brush!
Zheng Qiu's pupils shrank slightly. He seemed to hear a subtle sound of breaking through the air, but there was no abnormality in the air, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation.
“What is he going to do?”
Zheng Qiu looked confused and released all his consciousness, but he couldn't figure out Liang Yan's purpose.
Just when he was in shock and doubt, there was a loud shout from behind: "Be careful!"
Lingyao's reminder made Zheng Qiu wake up, and there was a danger of death in his heart. Appear.
At this moment, all the spiritual power in his body has been used for offense. There is no way to use defensive powers. He can only forcefully use the remaining spiritual power. His whole body turns into a red escaping light and moves backward. Quick retreat.
However, he had just stepped back three feet when he felt an invisible sharp energy slash across his chest. Blood spurted out wildly, his skin and flesh rolled around, and even his bones were chopped into pieces by some invisible force. !
"Ah!"
Zheng Qiu let out a scream, flying backwards like a kite with its string broken, and finally hit a boulder, and his breath was instantly weakened.
“What a pity!”
Liang Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He had hidden his strength before just for this unexpected blow.
Zheng Qiu underestimated himself and only attacked but did not defend. He had exposed a huge flaw. Unfortunately, at the critical moment, Lingyao saw through his "Xingyue Invisible Sword Art" and warned Zheng Qiu in time. A life was saved.
“After all, I still suffered a loss from my realm.”
Liang Yan sighed softly. If he hadn’t only been in the early stage of the Golden Core, Lingyao would never have been able to see through the trajectory of his flying sword. And Zheng Qiu is bound to die.
Although he felt a little helpless, Liang Yan had no intention of worrying about it.
Zheng Qiu was not dead, but half of his bones were cut off by Liang Yan's sword. He collapsed to the ground and could no longer fight for a short time.
The black light daggers that were originally going to kill the ten major tribes lost control at this time and fell from the air, raising large amounts of dust.
"The underground magic circle has weakened, let's break out!"
Liang Yan suddenly shouted, turned around, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Tang Zhen.
Tang Zhen and Qin Ming were fighting. Neither Tang Zhen nor Qin Ming expected that Liang Yan's strength would be so strong. His early stage of Jin Dan was already infinitely close to his early stage of Tong Xuan.
“Let’s go!”
Liang Yan shouted loudly, and at the same time pinched the sword in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Pill shot out, slashing towards Qin Ming's position.
“What kind of spell is this?”
Qin Ming’s pupils suddenly shrank.
There are no sword cultivators in Langhuan Continent. He has never seen such a method. Zheng Qiu's tragic situation is still vivid in his mind. Although he is a physical cultivator, he does not dare to take this sword light.
On the left, Tang Zhen was looking at him with eager eyes, and on the right, there was Jianwan approaching. Qin Ming was flanked by both sides. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward with both feet, transformed into an escape light, and retreated quickly!
Liang Yan and Tang Zhen worked together to force Qin Ming back. The two looked at each other with one thought in mind:
"Retreat!"
At this time, there is no need to say anything, Tang Zhen has it in his hands. With a pinch of the magic formula, it turned into a blue escaping light, following Liang Yan and escaping in the direction he had chosen long ago.
At the same time, the monks from the ten major tribes also woke up and one after another used a ray of light to break through in different directions.
At this moment, the laws of Shennong Mountain have lost their effect. In order to survive, everyone has chosen to fly in the air.
Thank you: Jing Xiao sit quietly for the reward!
(End of this chapter)