Chapter 1329: Fierce Battle (Part 3)

Just as the short-haired, black-robed man was shaken, his whole body's magic power was temporarily delayed, and the protective light shield was cracked.

The Qiongqi that bit his neck and the "Wind Goose Beast" that pecked at his back immediately realized that there was an opportunity.

This was originally a full-strength attack by the Great Elder and Yan San. They knew that everyone here today might die in an instant, so every attack was regarded as their last attack.

The short-haired, black-robed man was unstable, and he underestimated the enemy. At the moment when the protective light shield was cracked, two blood marks appeared on his neck and back, and blood splattered.

Qiongqi had already bitten his neck, with a fierce look in his eyes, and blood spurted out from between his teeth.

The "Wind Goose Beast" also pecked down, and a bloody hole appeared on the back of the short-haired and black-robed man. The sharp beak of the "Wind Goose Beast" even touched the white bones, and was about to continue to exert force to penetrate into the front heart...

And all this was the opportunity created by Li Yan.

The two biggest weaknesses of sword cultivators are the lack of physical body and sustained mana. And the full force of the elders and others can already cause damage to their physical bodies.

But the severe pain of the short-haired and black-robed man's soul was suppressed by him in just a moment, and a huge force suddenly emerged from his body, and an incomparable force burst out in an instant.

His lack of mana is also compared with the cultivators of the same level, and he cannot perform powerful swordsmanship for a long time, but for the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is still unfathomable.

The body of the Qiongqi and the "Wind Goose Beast" was stagnant. At the moment when the huge force hit their heads, the whole body began to shatter from the mouth to the neck, body, and tail.

The Great Elder and Yan San were struck by lightning at the same time, and the Great Elder's palm also made a crisp "crack" sound.

With his ability to cultivate the "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" to the peak of the sixth level, one of his bones could withstand the magic weapon of this world, and the hardness was not inferior to the lower wind, but it was broken from the wrist in an instant.

And Yan San was even more miserable than him. His attack was using his life magic weapon, and the collapse of the Great Elder Qiongqi was due to the backlash of magic power.

But the moment the "Wind Goose Beast" shattered, it turned into two black feathers, and cracks appeared on the two black feathers. The feathers on them had been broken by nearly 70%, almost becoming two bare "sticks".

There were blood arrows flying out of Yan San's seven orifices. He was shocked and flew backwards. The blood mist on his body was all over the sky. In the continuous "crackling" sound, I don't know how many bones were broken, and his breath instantly became weak.

The elder took advantage of the momentum and leaped back, and he was already behind Yan San. He did not take the opponent's body head-on, but used the remaining arm to pull the remaining power out of Yan San's body.

As soon as the power came out of Yan San's body, it exploded in the air.

"Boom!"

Even this wave of air caused the surrounding wind and clouds to change suddenly, and the whole space shook violently. It can be seen how much impact Yan San had to bear.

The elder's hand flashed, and a pill flew into Yan San's mouth. At the same time, he himself was pale and took the pill.

At the moment the pill entered the mouth, there were yellow rays of light lingering on the broken wrist, which was quickly repairing the injury.

The short-haired black robe man could not burst out too much power in a hasty reaction. Yan San could not take the backlash of this power on him, but the elder barely took it.

But like Yan San, he also suffered internal injuries, and the pills he swallowed would not make him completely better in a short time.

The two sides fought fiercely, and all this happened in an instant. This level of fighting can determine life and death in an instant.

Li Yan also groaned, and his face turned from black to white in an instant. The opponent's soul was too powerful.

Even with his soul strength, the soul that had been tempered in the long underground alley, after pulling the opponent's "human soul", was still forcibly interrupted by the opponent, and he was immediately backlashed.

At this moment, Li Yan's soul was as if it was pierced by a steel needle. This kind of pain was really painful to the soul.

Li Yan's body shook, and he almost fell from the air. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time.

"You are all going to die!"

The short-haired man in the black robe was furious at this moment, and he made a cold voice like the nine netherworlds. He was a spiritual cultivator, and he had not suffered such a loss for a long time.

I didn't expect that just facing a few Nascent Soul cultivators, someone could trap his attack and free up time for others to attack.

If it was just that, it would be fine. There are still some people in this world who can surpass the level of Nascent Soul and have the combat power of the early stage of the Spiritualization. But he only needs to use his magic power again to make the opponent disappear in an instant.

However, Li Yan actually has such a strange secret technique, which not only makes his soul have painful fluctuations, but also causes considerable scars on his body.

The two sides fought so quickly in the sky that the cultivators in the Tianli tribe's formation below exclaimed repeatedly. The great elder who was as powerful as a god in their minds fought twice and was injured twice.

In front of the short-haired and black-robed big man, the four people could only pounce on him like fearless ants. They were broken bones and tendons with just a move of his fingers and a wave of his sleeves.

Gong Shanhe and other Nascent Soul cultivators remained silent and stared at the sky. Gong Chenying's aura was surging, but she suppressed it.

"In the late stage of Nascent Soul, they are so strong that they are almost invincible in this world, but the transformed gods are like real gods. Although they dare not break out in the cultivation of transformed gods, their understanding of the laws makes them incredibly powerful and unimaginable..."

Gong Chenying knew that it was useless even if she went up at this moment. It was exactly what Li Yan and the others had warned her. She could not get close to the opponent at all, let alone attack.

The face of the tall man with short hair and soap robe was full of cold murderous intent, and he waved his big sleeve.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

A series of sounds like the strings of a piano breaking sounded in this space. Hongyin's exquisite body trembled suddenly, and a large golden light suddenly burst out from her eyes.

She pointed one hand into the air, and immediately, the red lotuses in the air began to spin rapidly, and the hot yellow light between them turned into a dazzling golden light that filled the sky.

The four flying swords that were just about to take off slowed down again, and large beads of sweat appeared on Hongyin's smooth forehead, rolling down, and the aura on his body became stronger and weaker, appearing very laborious.

With her current cultivation level, she was able to directly block the opponent's four flying swords by herself. This was something she could only do with her strong foundation.

But now her magic power is not enough to support the true power of the magic, so it can only be regarded as a borrowing.

But how could the attack of the big man with short hair and soap robe just stick to this? Seeing that Hongyin still wanted to suppress his flying sword, his lips were tightly closed and his expression became even colder.

The other robe sleeve also flicked, and in the fluctuation of space, several rays of cold light flew out into the sky. In just one diagonal circle, they had already bypassed the red lotus golden light under the Hongyin cloth.

The space above the heads of the Great Elder, Yan San, and Li Yan who were retreating fluctuated slightly for a moment, and then a bit of cold light flashed out at high speed, and it slashed down on the heads of the three of them.

"not good!"

Hongyin on the other side was shocked when he saw it. The sword cultivator had too many magic weapons, flying swords, and a god-forming cultivator had no idea how many flying swords he had given birth to.

The other party didn't send out thousands of swords at once. He must be worried that the movement would be too loud, and he was only dealing with a few juniors, so he didn't find it too troublesome.

However, although they are just a few flying swords, they are actually more powerful. To fire thousands of swords together requires more mana and spiritual power, and they are scattered.

It seems that his flying sword was blocked by Hongyin. In fact, every flying sword has the destructive power to kill the late Nascent Soul. If it falls into the Tianli clan, it will wipe out a clan in an instant. It is absolutely Such a terrifying existence.

When Hongyin realized something was wrong, she reacted faster. She waved her hand quickly, and eighteen red lotuses spread out, bringing a piece of golden light to the space above the heads of the three great elders.

The cold light that had been chopped off only paused for a moment when the golden light appeared. Obviously, the scattered threads of golden light and cause and effect were not enough to block the sword's power.

But it also made three slightly blurry sword shadows appear above the heads of the three people, and then emerged from the golden light.

"Tsk...ding!"

Following two different soft sounds, someone immediately let out a muffled groan and a scream that shot up into the sky.

A sharp sword with a cold light pierced the great elder's crutch, and his body suddenly fell downwards.

The crutch also turned into a hundred-foot-long thousand-legged centipede in an instant. The huge body suddenly curled up and wrapped around the sword body, which was only a few feet long.

But that seemingly very small sharp sword was still penetrating from the upper side of the Thousand-legged Centipede's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire sword body was almost completely submerged in a short time.

Fortunately, the Thousand-legged Centipede was a hundred feet long and more than thirty feet thick, so for a while, it did not shoot out from the other end.

Above the Thousand-legged Centipede's body, along the hilt of the poured sword, streams of thick green blood shot out. It looked up to the sky in pain and let out a shrill roar.

Immediately, the giant peaks with tens of millions of feet nearby below began to tumble down continuously during the roar. The whole world seemed to be falling apart in an instant.

The great elder's left and right hands were pressing against the Thousand-legged Centipede's abdomen, as if he were carrying a huge mountain. The small flying sword was like a Zhongyue giant ax, pressing down on his body as he kept sinking.

On both sides of his left and right arms, two phantoms of demonic beasts with fierce eyes appeared. It was the two Qiongqi. As they shook their heads and swayed their tails, there were clouds and mist emerging from their eight legs.

The Great Elder's falling body suddenly lost its strength, but it still continued to sink downwards.

"Boom boom boom..."

A huge mountain at the feet of the Great Elder was like a huge black snowdrift. As soon as his soles came into contact, large rocks rolled down one after another.

The entire mountain peak at the foot of the mountain continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood froth continued to gush out of the great elder's mouth.

All of this is the result of removing at least 30% of the power after being blocked by the red sound and golden light causal thread.

Yan San is even more miserable. He is the weakest here. If he is just trying to save his life, then even the Great Elder cannot match him due to his speed.

But his speed was even slower than the flying sword of the short-haired, soap-robed man.

The flying sword that was slashing at him passed through the threads of golden light and cause and effect that Hongyin spread out in a hurry. Although he tried his best to avoid it, a purple ball flew out at the same time.

The purple light immediately enveloped it. It was the treasure that could resist the cold wind of "Sky Eye Wind" in the underground swamp.

However, these purple lights only blocked the flying sword for less than two breaths after they came into contact with it, and the purple light shield was split from the middle.

Yan San's body, which was dodging the purple light, had half of his tail and a claw cut off from his body, and a large amount of blood filled the sky.

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Hong Yin on the other side, however, was also in a state of collapse because of the dispersion of strength.

"Puff puff puff..."

In a series of sounds, the red lotuses shattered one by one. In just an instant, thirty red lotuses dissipated. She also spit out a mouthful of blood after her body shook.

But she still did not retreat half a step. Her eyes suddenly turned blood red, making her look particularly weird. She was really the most sturdy person here.

At the same time, the red spear in Hong Yin's other hand blurred and disappeared from her hand...

Li Yan had sensed something was wrong the moment the flying sword appeared above his head. Almost as soon as Hong Yin waved her hand to spread the golden light, "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" burst out instantly and he rushed out.

The next moment, the sharp sword pierced through the golden light and slashed into the air, but it seemed to have spirituality. After slashing the air with a sword, it was like a white streak, and with a slight break, it chased Li Yan again.

Now, after absorbing the eighth drop of "Immortal Dark Phoenix" blood, Li Yan's strength has greatly increased after he was promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. The speed of "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" when he was fully exerted was already so fast that Li Yan himself could not believe it.

In a short distance, it is not much slower than the teleportation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but the only difference is that this magical power requires a very strong body to support it.

Li Yan could not hold on for too long even when he exerted his full strength.

Li Yan just flashed, and when no one saw him, he was already at the horizon. Even the consciousness of the elders could only catch a little trace.

The short-haired black-robed man was stunned. He had just put down his hand, and his attention was attracted by the charming nun.

The mysterious nun was the strongest among the four. If she wanted to escape, the short-haired black-robed man was not sure that he could stop her.

"Damn, who is this nun? How come I have never heard of her..."

At this time, the short-haired black-robed man began to worry. He was not afraid of Hong Yin. Although the other party was strong, he could only flee later.

But he saw that the martial arts practiced by Hong Yin was too obvious. It was the authentic Buddhist martial arts. The other party should not be from the Fengshen Continent. It would be bad if there was any big force behind him.

The cultivators were most reluctant to fight with poison cultivators, but the most troublesome were monks, nuns and Taoists. These people were often stubborn, and the forces behind them liked to pester them to death, even to the death.

It was not that he was afraid of the forces behind Hong Yin, but he did not want such a sect to target him.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head to one side, where a little black light flashed. The black light was so fast that he did not react before it reached his side.

"What kind of body skills did this Li Yan practice?"

For Li Yan, not only the short-haired black robe man, but also other Divine Transformation cultivators in Fengshen Continent, actually only knew of his existence.

The other party came from another realm, but this person was not an unwelcome cultivator in Fengshen Continent.

There were actually many Nascent Soul cultivators like this coming and going, and they, Divine Transformation cultivators, could not possibly know them one by one. To them, these people were still ants.

But if it was a cultivator from another realm who stayed in Fengshen Continent, the short-haired black-robed man would have come to him long ago, and would have thoroughly investigated his origins.

As for Li Yan's origins, just like Gu Jiuqi had no idea about the Yuanying cultivators of "Qionglin Sect", the strongest people in this realm in the eyes of others were nothing in their eyes.

Seeing Li Yan approaching, the short-haired black-robed man was surprised by his body movements, and in his cognition, Li Yan was a great master of poison, and the other party was going to poison him at close range.