Chapter 53: The Great Battle Before the Battle (2)
"Zou Qian!"
As soon as they saw the arrival, the faces of Ba Jiuzhou and the others immediately became gloomy.
What kind of strength Zou Qian originally had, they naturally knew that now Zou Qian had actually shown the momentum of the Linghu Realm, how could they be happy?
In just over a month, the old lady's thirty-year-old injuries have healed, and Zou Qian, Zhang Daoshu and others have all been reborn.
"Elder Qian!"
"Uncle Qian!"
When Zhang Daoshu, Zou Kun and others saw it, they all showed great joy.
In the War Spirit Palace, Dong Lao's combat power is undoubtedly the first, and Zou Qian is the second, Zou Qian is here, and the situation will definitely be greatly improved.
"Could it be that it wasn't Dong Lao who saved Zhao Jue just now, but Qian Lao?"
But immediately, they were suspicious, because Zou Qian came from the direction where he had just shot out the finger gang.
They also thought that only Dong Lao had the strength to match Wu Dinglong, and if that Dao Gang was sent by Zou Qian, then Zou Qian's entry was also beyond their imagination.
"Brush, brush!"
At this time, several figures galloped behind Zou Qian, it was Gong Xuanling, Xu Qinglin and others.
"Gong Xuanling, Xu Qinglin, Zhao Baichuan!"
Seeing Gong Xuanling and the others, Ba Jiuzhou's face became even more gloomy, and they could naturally feel that the strength of Gong Xuanling and the others was not what it used to be.
"Kill them all!"
Ba Jiuzhou's face became extremely cold, he must not let Qin Xiao complete his ascension to the throne, otherwise the martial spirits under his rule will never be at peace, and with a cold snort, more than forty Linghu Realm powerhouses all went to kill the old lady and others.
In this way, it directly became six enemies and one enemy, and the old lady and others suddenly increased their pressure, and the situation was precarious.
"Die!"
Surrounded by six or seven Spirit Lake Realms, Liao Jue was a little careless, and was hit on the back by Li Ruhai's palm, spurting blood and flying out.
"Dare to hurt the members of the War Spirit Palace, eat the old man's finger!"
At this time, Zou Qian had already come to within thirty zhang, and when he saw that Liao Jue was injured, he poked Li Ruhai with one point.
"Whew!"
The speed of the finger gang was extremely fast, and he sneered and pierced through the space, shooting towards the sea like a python.
"Burning Mountain Palm!"
Li Ruhai wanted to dodge Zou Qian's fingers, but he was always firmly locked by the snake-shaped fingers, so he could only blast towards the fingers with a grim face.
He is a fire martial body, and his combat power is extremely good, and the flames on his palm have burned the space and twisted constantly, and the soldiers of Wang Cheng are all shocked.
"Whew!"
It's a pity that he ran into Zou Qian, and a sneer sounded, and his palm pierced like tissue paper, and it penetrated through his palm in a flash.
"Ahh
How could the power of Zou Qian's finger be so simple, as powerful as the sea was like being devoured by thunder, and when he looked down, his entire palm no longer existed, and his forearm was only a short section.
He was first cut off by Zhang Daoshu, and then his right palm was abolished by Zou Qian, and his combat power has been abolished.
"It's you!"
Wu Dinglong looked at Zou Qian coldly, and Ba Jiuzhou and the others also looked at Zou Qian with pale faces, they naturally knew that the mysterious master who had just saved Zhang Jue was Zou Qian.
Zou Qian was originally just a small member of the Linghu Realm, but in just over a month, he became so terrifying, what kind of means did Qin Xiao have to reach the sky?
"Good!"
But the old lady and the others were very excited, the stronger Zou Qian, the stronger Qin Xiao's background, the greater their chances of winning.
"Brush!"
Compared with the battle between the two sides, this was just a small episode, Ba Jiuzhou and the others continued to kill the martial arts powerhouse beside them, while Wu Dinglong was like a big bird, flying towards Zou Qian.
The reason why he invited Ying to come to Wuling as an envoy was because Wu Dong was his favorite grandson, and he wanted to come to Wuling to kill Qin Xiao to vent his anger, and the stronger Qin Xiao behaved, the stronger his killing intent became.
"Boom!"
Soon, he had already killed Zou Qian, waved a strange token, and smashed it at Zou Qian on the spot.
"Broken Yue Slash!"
Zou Qian pulled out a dark blue long knife and slashed at the token.
"Quasi-five-star spirit soldier!"
Seeing the long knife in Zou Qian's hand, Li Ruhai and the others were shocked and secretly exclaimed, while Wu Dinglong showed a strong look of covetousness.
Even in the Red Sun Commandery, a quasi-five-star spirit soldier can be regarded as a treasure of the town clan, so how can he not want to keep it for himself?
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The two sides fought dozens of battles, and Zou Qian was finally defeated and was violently blown out.
Although he obtained the martial arts of the upper three realms of the martial realm passed down by Qin Xiao, and obtained a lot of spiritual pills to improve the foundation, after all, the time is still short, and there is still a big gap between him and Wu Dinglong of the two-star quasi-blood sea realm, plus there are still a few spirit lake realms to cooperate with Wu Dinglong to sneak attack him, it is not easy to block the opponent's dozens of blows.
"Click!"
"Woohoo!"
The large array had already been triggered by Wu Dinglong's combat power, and it rained down with thunder and countless sharp blades to strangle Wu Dinglong.
"Boom, boom!"
Seeing this, the opponent's Linghu Realm immediately used their own killing moves to resist the killing array for Wu Dinglong, so that Wu Dinglong could get out of chasing and killing Zou Qian.
There are many of them, and their strength is all good, and it is difficult for the Protector Array to completely suppress them for a while.
"Die!"
Wu Dinglong's eyes showed a cold light, and he stepped up, and he blasted towards Zou Qian again.
And the other few Linghu Realms that did not have a confrontation and killing array also surrounded Zou Qian like a net, wanting to kill Zou Qian in one fell swoop.
"Elder Qian!"
The martial spirit crowd was anxious, and the old lady knocked back Ba Jiuzhou with one palm, and flew in the direction where Zou Qian fell.
Zou Qian is the strongest combat power among them, if Zou Qian is killed by Wu Dinglong, they will no longer have the power to balance Wu Dinglong, and it will not be long before the great array of protecting the country will be broken.
Therefore, for the sake of personal justice and justice, Zou Qian must be rescued from danger, otherwise Wu Ling is in danger.
"Want to leave, leave your life behind!"
However, at this moment, a faint shadow appeared from the sky, blocking the way in a flash.
"It's a native of the Northern Wasteland!"
Seeing the strange dress of the mysterious shadow, Zou Kun and the others were shocked and angry.
This person was the strong man who was sitting on the left side of Bajiuzhou at that time, and he could hide from everyone nearby, and his strength was probably still above Wu Dinglong.
This time, not only Zou Qian is in danger, but the old lady is also in danger!
"Leave me alone, go and save the old lady!"
Gong Xuanling and the others were closest to Zou Qian, and they were about to save Zou Qian, when Zou Qian shouted angrily at them.
The old lady is the soul of the martial spirit army, and there must be no accident, if he can save the old lady, he would rather sacrifice himself.
"Elder Qian!"
Gong Xuanling and the others were in a heavy mood, but they could only rush towards the old lady according to their words.
"Golden Sacred Seal!"
The old lady was not surprised, and rushed towards the people of the Northern Wilderness with a palm.
"Carving insect skills!"
Pang Shu, a man from the Northern Wilderness, snorted coldly, slapped at the old lady with one palm, and swept the space towards the old lady like a wild wave with one palm.
"Boom!"
The power of his palm was too terrifying, and the palm print of the old lady's combat power should be extinguished, but his palm momentum did not decrease at all, and he continued to blast towards the old lady.
The old lady had no choice but to pick it up with the palm of his flesh.