Chapter 207 Death-Infused Sword, Distortion and Growth
A middle-aged man wearing the attire of an elder of the Eternal Sword Sect appeared on the deck, with a black long sword slung around his waist.
Although it only releases the power of the mid-stage True God, it doesn't feel much worse than Old Man Aoki, the peak True God.
This is the gap between the Immortal Sect and the casual cultivators. It is enough to create a small realm, and there are even more Tianjiao disciples.
As for the gap between the Holy Land and ordinary Immortal Sects, the gap is even greater. Among the Immortal Sects, only a few super geniuses like Hua Junlan can catch up with the Son-level figures in the Holy Land.
God Tengguang's face changed slightly when he saw the man who appeared, Long Can!
The Eternal Life Sword Sect is one of the strongest Immortal Sect-level forces in the Eastern Region. There is more than one true immortal among the Immortal Sects. There is only one Doomsday Saint Lord left to go one step further and become the Eastern Realm Sect. The seventh holy land in the domain.
As for the most promising person in the Eternal Life Sword Sect to become the Holy Lord of the End, besides Hua Junlan’s father, there is also one person who is the ancestor of his family, the Eternal Life Sword who is known as the ancestor of the Life and Death Sword. Zong Taishang elder!
Moreover, this man himself is also a ruthless man. He once killed thousands of people in the northern part of the Eastern Region and earned the name of the Death Sword. He was decisive in killing and had extraordinary combat power!
He couldn't help but swallowed. This was Hua Junlan's guardian. It seemed that the inheritance this time was not so easy to get.
"It seems that the aftermath of the Immortal Divine Thunder still remains over there. Let's get over it later." Long Can said.
Although the specific power of this immortal calamity cannot be perceived due to the barrier of heaven, at this scale, the power is by no means less than that of an ordinary middle-level true immortal with all his strength.
In his opinion, this person who has overcome the tribulation is indeed very powerful, but I am afraid that he is already dead at this time, and there is no need to risk the remaining power of the immortal thunder.
Hua Junlan shook her head and sent a message to Long Can, "Uncle Long, it is impossible for the peaks of the true gods in the Ten Thousand Islands Sea to cause such an immortal catastrophe.
Don't say it is. They, even if you reach the peak of True God, you probably won’t be able to do this, right?
In Yi Junlan, this person, who may be a former saint son of a certain holy land, is undergoing a tribulation. There is a high probability that he has a life-saving thing given by the holy land, and he should not be dead yet.
Right now, we are about to go to war with Xingluo Immortal Sect. If we get this help, we can also relieve some pressure on my father and Sword Ancestor. "
Long Can thought for a moment, "I'll take you there, there's no need for Yaoyao, she's too weak. "
Lu Yao curled her lips when she heard this, but she didn't dare to talk back to this person. After all, he was his own uncle.
The black and white sword light danced, and he left with the two of them, Old Man Qingmu He hesitated for a moment and followed suit
Not long after, several people arrived at the center of the Immortal Tribulation. The sea water still showed a light golden color, with the aftertaste of immortal thunder flowing in it.
If an ordinary warrior fell into the sea, it would be difficult to float back up.
They looked towards the center and saw a figure in white who was unconscious and floating on his back on the sea.
Looking very young, but his clothes are tattered and he looks a little embarrassed.
But no one dares to look down upon him, because this man still has the breath of life, the kind of vitality that is full of vitality. It is obvious that this is a genuine young man, not an old monster.
Saint child level! Definitely a saint-level figure!
Hua Junlan raised her hand and waved a green light, which was a life-saving thing given to him by her father.
The blue light entered the body, and Qin Jiang's life aura was obviously enhanced, but it was still not stable.
Tengguang Zhenshen looked at Qin Jiang's finger. A bronze ring exuded a special breath of life.
This vitality is extremely special and has an indescribable attraction to his plant vitality. "Holy Girl Hua, what if we let the little god give it a try? The little god is quite accomplished in the art of life, and maybe he can save her."
Hua Junlan looked at him, thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "I'm sorry to bother you, God."
"Saint, you're welcome." God Tengguang chuckled and walked directly to Qin Jiang. Hold your wrist and infuse pure life force.
But in just one breath, his complexion changed slightly, because he felt that Qin Jiang's body was like a bottomless pit, and the vitality he injected into it was insignificant at all!
But why is this, this true god so powerful? !
Just as he was about to retract his hand and quietly touch the ring on Qin Jiang's hand, he suddenly felt a suction coming from Qin Jiang's body, sucking out his life force unscrupulously.
His hair lost its luster visibly to the naked eye and slowly turned gray.
"Hurry up! I'm sucked!" he shouted.
Death Sword Long Can also noticed something was wrong, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he directly cut off the wrist of Shingo Fujimitsu.
Tengmitsu Shinshin screamed in pain, turned over and fled directly, falling behind everyone panting and looking panicked.
But in fact, instead of panicking, he was actually a little happy. Although he lost a hand and needed some vitality to recover, he touched the ring off Qin Jiang's hand!
A bronze ring was firmly held in his hand, urging his divine power to be refined.
Hua Junlan frowned, looking at the unconscious Qin Jiang in front of her, hesitating whether to take him to the boat.
To be able to threaten the mid-stage True God even in a coma was beyond the scope of a Saint-Son-level figure. She was not sure whether the other party had any malicious intent.
While she was thinking, a frightened scream suddenly came from behind her.
Everyone looked back, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their breaths couldn't help but suffocate.
I saw that the body of True God Fujimitsu was growing rapidly. No, it was not growing, it was deformed!
At this time, Fujimitsu's vitality was extremely strong, so strong that his body had begun to proliferate disorderly. In just the blink of an eye, it turned into a sarcoma, and new sarcomas were growing on the sarcoma. They were densely packed and extremely disgusting.
Hua Junlan couldn't help but retreat, Long Can protected her behind him, his palm pressed on the hilt of the black sword, ready to take action at any time.
Clumps of kelp-like plants spread from under the body of the God Fujimitsu, trembling and waving, as if they had their own sense of life.
"Save, save me, save me!" God Fujimitsu's head was hidden by the tumor, and only a vague voice came out.
He could no longer control his body, and even his thoughts were intermittent, as if his brain had become self-aware.
Old man Aoki looked at the growing flesh ball and hesitated for a moment before deciding to take action. After all, although there were fights among the Thirteen Gods of Ten Thousand Islands, it was precisely because of the existence of the Thirteen Gods that there was no such thing in the Sea of Ten Thousand Islands. Influenced by outsiders.
Green light gathered in his hand, but before he could take action, he heard a muffled sound coming from the position of True God Tengguang, and the breath of True God Tengguang disappeared immediately.
The next moment, a green-brown plant rose up from the ground with the God of Fujimitsu as its foundation, growing hundreds of meters high.
This is a plant similar to kelp rhizomes, which is very common in the shallow waters of the Ten Thousand Islands Sea.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, with a bit of horror in their eyes. This is the natural fear of unknown things that they cannot understand.
"Tap-tat-tat"
A series of sounds of claws hitting hard objects came from the inside of this distorted plant, and a translucent black and blue scorpion slowly crawled out, There is a bronze ring sandwiched between the two claws.
(End of this chapter)