Chapter 54: Two Lines of Blood and Tears
However, no matter how strong the potential of the Black Scale Demon Dragon is, it is not Ji Changsheng's Purple Thunder Dragon opponent at all, and Xu Ling is teased by Ji Changsheng like a cat and a mouse.
After fighting dozens of moves, Ji Changsheng seemed to be bored, controlling the thunder dragon to wrap his whole body, holding a spear and stabbing at Xu Ling with a devastating momentum.
In the face of this majestic move, Xu Ling's expression was extremely ugly, and he was like an ant in front of the thunder dragon.
There is a giant thunder dragon, Ji Changsheng's move Xu Ling couldn't dodge at all, he clenched his teeth, urging the black scale demon dragon in his right arm to exert his maximum strength, and black gas continued to splash out from it.
The spiritual power in Xu Ling's body was running to the extreme, and his body was firmly fixed in place, and he held the Heavenly Nine Directions Void Halberd with both hands, wanting to block this amazing blow.
Ji Changsheng let out a burst of heartbroken laughter when he saw Xu Ling's thin body trying to block his Purple Sky Thunder Dragon, and the spear in his hand stabbed even faster, and the Dao lightning almost pierced through the void.
The Heavenly Nine Directions Void Halberd and the spear in Xu Ling's hand collided together, and he first felt that his body was about to be smashed into pieces by Ji Changsheng's attack, Xu Ling hurriedly withstood the pain of the thunder and lightning attack, and summoned all the magic power in his body to block this blow.
Ji Changsheng's thunder dragon was amazing, but Xu Ling, who was at full strength, barely blocked the attack, and the two intersected with their weapons, competing for strength and no one let anyone.
Ji Changsheng was stunned at first when he saw Xu Ling blocking the thunder dragon, and then he used all his strength to crush Xu Ling, although Ji Changsheng had the Zixiao Thunder Dragon Dao Species, and it was not wise to compete with Xu Ling for strength, but he still didn't believe in that evil.
Xu Ling saw Ji Changsheng's strength, and he also followed suit, and the two were at a stalemate for a while, but although the strength was equal, Xu Ling had to endure the pain of thunder and lightning, and the situation of the two was not comparable at all.
At this time, Xu Ling suddenly saw Han Jianliu and the others who were being besieged and killed on the shore, and his heart suddenly sank, and this slight loss of God Ji Changsheng ruthlessly broke Xu Ling's defense.
In an instant, Xu Ling couldn't hold the Heavenly Nine Directions Void Halberd at all, and the thunder dragon slammed directly into his chest, and the huge force rushed him away.
Xu Ling flew out dozens of meters, he had a spasm all over his body, and he was tortured by thunder and lightning, especially the strength of the thunder dragon made Xu Ling almost unconscious, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
After Xu Ling stabilized his figure, he looked at Han Jianliu, who was in a bitter battle on the shore, and those people who surrounded and killed him were not the people of Tianji Gate.
Xu Ling knew that if Han Jianliu fell now, Ye Qingyao and Hua Yuanyu behind him would definitely die.
Xu Ling immediately wanted to help, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and when he looked closely, the blood was mixed with small internal organs!
Lost his mind for a moment just now, Xu Ling used his body to bear Ji Changsheng's thunder dragon, and now he is fortunate that he is not dying.
"Is that your friend?" Ji Changsheng first glanced at the shore suspiciously, and then the villain laughed triumphantly: "You still want to save your friend like a weak chicken, or let me die!"
Ji Changsheng didn't speak in tune, but Zidian was merciless under the gun, the killing intent in his eyes was amazing, and he attacked Xu Ling without the slightest reservation.
Xu Ling's face was pale, he didn't have time to help Han Jianliu relieve the siege, and the offensive in front of him was not alive, so he could only hold the Heavenly Nine Directions Void Halberd again to fight against Ji Changsheng.
Ji Changsheng did not have the slightest reservation, and stabbed the spear with all his strength at Xu Lingru, who was already seriously injured, when he was in his heyday, Xu Ling could not parry and was stabbed several times in a row, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.
"Ji Changsheng, I can die and let your fellow disciples spare my friends. “
Ji Changsheng's offensive was desperate, Xu Ling knew that he might not be good today, so he could only try to let Han Jianliu and the three of them live.
Ji Changsheng, who kept stabbing out the spear, became more and more excited, his eyes were full of madness, and he laughed frantically: "You and your friends will die today, give me a scream of pain, and give me a desperate wail!"
Xu Ling knew that it was impossible to let Ji Changsheng let Han Jian stay with them, this Ji Changsheng was a complete madman, who actually took pleasure in making people despair.
Compared with the tragedy on Xu Ling's side in the sky, Han Jianliu on the shore still had a slight advantage over seven people.
"This, how can this be ......"
Deacon Zhu's hand holding the knife was trembling, and he looked at Han Jianliu in front of him in disbelief as if he was the reincarnation of a killing god.
Han Jianliu's body was covered with golden light, and most of the light was covered by a layer of blood, and he was seriously injured, but four of the seven people of Tianji Gate had died, and only three of them were still able to fight.
Zhao Xingtian, who was watching from afar, had his eyes popping out, and he stared at Han Jianliu in disbelief, what kind of world is this, super demons running all over the ground.
After reacting, Zhao Xingtian secretly said that it was not good, and if he went on like this, the people of Tianji Gate would be driven out and killed, he thought quickly in his mind, and had a plan.
At this time, Han Jianliu's eyes were already red, and he looked at the only three people left in the Tianji Gate, and showed a somewhat hideous smile.
The people of Tianjimen had already been killed, their wounds were of different sizes, and Deacon Zhu, who had the highest cultivation, was also frightened, and he even began to wonder if Zhao Xingtian was deliberately harming himself.
In the current situation, Han Jianliu was already in control, his arms climbed up to the sharp golden light, and then the palms of his hands condensed the sharp and small golden rays of the Dao.
Although the sharp golden mang was small, it was extremely lethal, and Han Jianliu was ready to kill all the remaining three with one blow.
When the three people of Tianji Gate saw Han Jianliu use this move, their expressions changed drastically, and it was these small-looking golden mangs that instantly killed the two of them in Tianji Gate.
Just as Han Jianliu was about to shake out the golden mang in his hand, a figure suddenly flashed into the battlefield, and Han Jianliu suddenly became vigilant and did not attack for the time being.
"Senior brother?" Ye Qingyao in the back suddenly let out an exclamation, and the person who suddenly appeared was Zhao Xingtian.
Han Jianliu was stunned when he heard Ye Qingyao's words, wasn't he an enemy, but as soon as he thought about it, he saw Zhao Xingtian wearing the clothes of Tianji Gate, which made Han Jianliu a little confused for a while.
"Senior sister, I am now in the Tianji Gate, and I have never forgotten you, I didn't expect that these fellow disciples would besiege and kill you when I left. “
Zhao Xingtian looked at Ye Qingyao, bowed with shame, and bowed to Hua Yuanyu and Han Jianliu.
After worshipping, Zhao Xingtian sighed, then straightened his back, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "I know that the matter is irreparable, at least let me clean up the portal, so as not to stain this brother's hands." “
Having said that, how could the disciples of the Tianji Sect who had no way out sit still and wait to die, one person did not attack Han Jianliu but killed Zhao Xingtian, and he roared angrily: "Zhao Xingtian, you bastard with a beast heart, go to death with us!"
Zhao Xingtian's cultivation was low, how could he avoid the attack of the disciples of the Eight Heavenly Extreme Sect of this Seed Realm, and he was about to be killed on the spot.
But now, how could Han Jianliu watch Zhao Xingtian die in front of him, he put away the golden mang in his palm and flashed in front of Zhao Xingtian, wanting to block the attack for him.
Zhao Xingtian saw Han Jianliu blocking in front of him, showing a cruel smile, and he slapped Han Jianliu on the back fiercely.
Han Jianliu noticed the killing opportunity behind him, but the enemy in front of him had to be guarded, so he had to hurriedly knock the Tianji Gate master away, and he was hit in the back by Zhao Xingtian's palm.
Han Jian staggered a few steps and barely stabilized his figure, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light on his body dimmed a little.
Han Jianliu's fragile body has always been his shortcoming, so he often goes to the Hurricane Canyon to practice, but now he only has a heavy Dao Seed Realm, and he can't withstand Zhao Xingtian's palm at all.
Ye Qingyao's brain went blank for a moment, and she exclaimed, "Senior brother, what are you doing!"
Hua Yuanyu's expression changed even more, she hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Han Jianliu, but how could the three of Tianjimen miss this excellent opportunity, they used their strongest martial arts to attack Han Jianliu.
Han Jianliu's face was pale, and he endured the pain to avoid the attack, but he was no longer in a state, and in the end, he couldn't dodge being slashed in the back by Deacon Zhu.
This knife was cut very deeply, and the hideous wound could see the whitened bones inside, which was already a fatal wound for Han Jianliu.
Hua Kite's pupils instantly shrank like the tip of a needle, Han Jianliu's body was reflected in her eyes, and the young man who had been proud from childhood to adulthood slowly fell to the ground, blood like a stream, soaking half of his body.
"Han Jianliu!" Hua Kite shouted bitterly, she ran towards Han Jianliu like crazy, and the tears on her face fell silently like a light rain.
Ye Qingyao looked at Han Jianliu who fell to the ground blankly, and she suddenly sat on the ground with a limp under her feet, only feeling a buzzing in her head.
Xu Ling in the sky almost lost his mind when he saw this scene, his demonic energy was surging, and his eyes were full of blood.
"Zhao, wake up, God!"
The three words Xu Ling almost squeezed out between his teeth, he had forgotten to think, and just wanted to break Zhao Xingtian's body into ten thousand pieces.
Ji Changsheng on the side was indifferent when he saw this situation, and he said indifferently: "Still thinking about your friends? “
Deacon Zhu on the shore was relieved to see Han Jianliu falling, and when he saw Hua Yuanyu running frantically towards this side, his heart jumped, afraid that Hua Yuanyu was also a peerless demon who blocked seven with one.
However, as soon as Deacon Zhu wanted to kill Hua Yuanyu, he saw Zhao Xingtian suddenly make a sword and pierce Hua Yuanyu's chest.
Just said something that offended the disciples of Tianji Sect, although it was acting, but there may inevitably be a gap in everyone's hearts, and at this time, of course, Zhao Xingtian wanted to show something to prove his firm position.
Zhao Xingtian withdrew his long sword and brought up a piece of blood, and Hua Yuanyu suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, but with the strong vitality of the cultivator, she did not die for a while, the blood in her mouth did not stop, and she covered the wound with one hand and crawled towards Han Jianliu.
"Brother Jianliu, you can't die......"
Tears blurred Hua Kite's eyes, but the life that could disappear quickly made her consciousness more and more blurred, until her eyes became dark.
Xu Ling was angry, he roared angrily towards the sky, the qi and blood in his body were surging chaotically, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
If it weren't for Ji Changsheng to stop him, Xu Ling might have saved the two a long time ago, and now Ji Changsheng still doesn't let him go, and the spear with purple lightning wants to pierce Xu Ling.
Xu Ling was angry, if he didn't dodge the spear, he might die on the spot.