Chapter 110: The Might of the Elder
There was such a big battle outside, Mo Bing'er was also shocked out of the tent, she held the red soft whip hanging from her waist upside down in her hand, dressed lightly, and was actually ready to fight.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said to Mo Bing'er: "Senior aunt, we are in the way here, you go quickly." Xuan Lao also took care of his friendship, so he didn't do it immediately, and no one could protect Mo Bing'er when the fight started.
Mo Bing'er glanced at Lin Yun faintly, "None of you left, how can I go first?"
Lin Yun held a sword in front of her, and said helplessly: "It's you who they want to kill, you still have a chance of life if you leave, and everyone will die if you don't leave." ”
At this time when Lin Yun persuaded Mo Bing'er, Xuan Lao had already begun to approach step by step, and with every step forward, his momentum would rise by a few points, and the momentum alone would make the Mo family masters retreat one after another.
Among the masters of the Mo family, the highest strength is the leader who stopped Lin Yun yesterday, known as the Ninth Uncle, his strength has reached the sixth layer of Zhou Tian, and less than ten of the remaining people are in the Zhou Tian realm, and the rest are all monks in the Qi refining realm.
Uncle Nine forcibly resisted the pressure brought to him by Xuan Lao, stood still on the spot, and shouted: "You can't retreat, the more you retreat, the stronger his momentum will be, do it!"
There were more than 30 masters of the Mo family, and they all sacrificed their strongest spells, and the blue light in the sky flew towards Xuan Lao, with pillars of light and ice dragons...... All kinds of attacks, you name it.
Lin Yun clenched his fists nervously, even if it was Xuan Lao, in the face of this dense attack, he should choose to dodge, and he didn't dare to take it hard.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Lao not only did not dodge, but instead stood on the spot and picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, just when those spells were about to touch him, he suddenly moved, to be precise, there was a ball of blue light supporting him to "fly".
Before Lin Yun could see clearly what that blue light was, all the attacks of the Mo family masters fell on the blue light, blooming with dazzling light, and the aftermath of the attack also stirred up a lot of smoke and dust.
There was no sound in the smoke and dust, and Uncle Nine also showed a smile of victory on his face, even if he was a god refining master, it was difficult for him to accept the joint attack of more than thirty masters. Generally speaking, when the number of enemies is large, the master of refining will choose to temporarily avoid the edge, and then break them one by one.
Uncle Nine didn't have long to be happy when a violent wind suddenly blew on the ice field, and the smoke and dust that had been stirred up by the previous wave of attacks were swept away by the roaring wind.
Lin Yun's pupils contracted instantly, and Xuan Lao, who was hanging in mid-air, looked a little injured? I saw that he was constantly "rubbing" a blue ball of light the size of a millstone in his arms, and its volume was constantly reduced, and each time it shrank, it brought a gust of wind, and the color of the ball of light became even deeper.
Uncle Jiu's face suddenly turned earthy, and he could clearly feel the terrifying energy in the blue ball of light, I am afraid that even if all of them join forces, it will be nothing more than that.
Xuan Lao smiled, "Fortunately, I have an ancestral secret method to turn things around, otherwise I would have to hurt in your hands." ”
Hearing this, Uncle Nine suddenly frowned, and turned the tide, this word seems to have been heard somewhere, after thinking for a while, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and shouted in a lost voice: "You are Ren Xuan!"
"Hey, hey. Xuan Lao smiled, noncommittal, at this time, he had already "kneaded" the ball of light in his hand into the size of a porcelain plate, "I have disappeared for a few years, and I can't imagine that no one still remembers me." ”
Uncle Nine wanted to speak again, but Lin Yun hurriedly interrupted: "Uncle Nine, don't say it, he's stalling for time, do it quickly!"
Xuan Lao's ancestral secret method is called Qiankun Reversal, which is divided into three layers, and the end is extremely difficult. When Xuan Lao was young, he relied on the various means in this secret method to make a great reputation, so that no one dared to provoke him now.
And this kind of secret method is not something that anyone can cultivate, it has strict requirements for monks, unless they are outstanding in talent and bones, they have a chance to succeed in cultivation, otherwise it is very likely that they will die due to the overload of mana.
Even if he successfully cultivated this secret method, he couldn't use it too often, and with Xuan Lao's current strength, he could only use the highest-level secret method once a month, Dou Zhuan Xing Shift. Dou Zhuan Xing Shift can absorb the opponent's spell attack, turning it into energy that can be used for your next attack.
"Keep ......" Uncle Nine originally wanted to shout to continue attacking, but before the word attack was shouted, he saw Xuan Lao, who was suspended in mid-air, throwing a dark blue ball of light that had been compressed to the size of a palm in their direction.
"Retreat!" Lin Yun hurriedly pulled Mo Bing'er backwards and retreated, it seemed that Xuan Lao had absorbed everyone's attacks before, and after condensation and compression, if he was hit, he might not even be blown up.
Those Mo masters didn't need Lin Yun's reminder, they all scattered in bulk, trying to avoid direct contact with the dark blue ball of light.
The moment the dark blue ball of light touched the ground, a dazzling light bloomed, and a strong shock wave spread rapidly to the surroundings with the center of the place where the ball of light landed, and those Mo masters who didn't have time to escape were torn to pieces before they even had time to scream.
With an earth-shattering loud sound, the shock wave lifted layers of snow and deep soil, spreading more than dozens of feet. Xuan Lao's blow was so strong!
"Get down!" Seeing the shockwave spreading, Lin Yun, who was running, hurriedly threw Mo Bing'er, who was a little overwhelmed, to the ground, but he himself was carried out by the shockwave for more than ten zhang and hid heavily on the ground. Fortunately, Lin Yun reacted quickly enough and ran away with Mo Bing'er early, otherwise he would not have escaped the fate of being torn to pieces.
Pan Fu in the distance looked at Xuan Lao Wei excitedly, and after the shock wave dissipated, he waved his hand to a black-clothed man behind him, and ordered: "Up, except for him, there is no one left." He pointed to "him" naturally as Lin Yun.
A small half of the Mo family's masters had already died under the deadly dark blue ball of light, and the rest were all injured, but at this time, those black-clothed men killed them. In desperation, Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and moved forward, leading the remaining Mo family masters to block all the black-clothed people.
Xuan Lao stood quietly outside the battle circle, this level of battle no longer needs him to make a move, those men in black will naturally solve it, he has his pride, he will never kill a junior, and he doesn't want to get too stiff with the Mo family, as long as he doesn't kill Mo Bing'er with his own hands, then there is still room for things to turn around.
But Xuan Lao still thought too simply, he was bent on repaying his kindness, but he didn't expect that he himself was already in other people's calculations, and as long as others used a little trick to provoke after the incident, his enmity with the Mo family would reach an irreconcilable situation.
Although the Mo masters had an advantage in numbers, they all suffered serious internal injuries, and although the black-clothed people were smaller, they were all good players at the Zhou Tian level, and at the moment the Mo masters were defeated and retreated, and after the formation was disrupted, they changed to fight separately, and fought in a chaotic manner.
Two lines of clear tears crossed Mo Bing'er's dusty little face, her heart was full of self-blame, if it wasn't for her not believing what Lin Yun said, all this would not have happened.
Lin Yun got up from the ground and ran back to Mo Bing'er's side again, seeing the latter stunned in place, he shouted anxiously: "Don't stand stupidly, go quickly! You have also seen Xuan Lao's strength, and if you stay, you will only be sent to death!" After speaking, he anxiously tugged at Mo Bing'er's sleeve.
Mo Bing'er wiped her tears, shook off Lin Yun's hand, and after glaring at the latter, she said astringently: "If you want to go, I can't leave them alone." ”
Lin Yun was in a hurry, and just wanted to speak again, Mo Bing'er interrupted: "Enough, I really didn't expect you to be such a person." ”
Hearing this, Lin Yun suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his eyes instantly turned red with grievances, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly he laughed out loud, bitterly.
Mo Bing'er also realized that she had said the wrong thing in a hurry, she took a step forward and was about to speak, but found that Lin Yun's face was already cold.
Lin Yun exhaled, pointed to the distance and said coldly: "You said that these people, which of them is not capable of escaping from these black-clothed people? What are they staying here for, not to cover your escape, you are not leaving them behind, but to lighten the burden on them." ”
"I ......" Mo Bing'er is not familiar with the world, but she is not stupid, after a little thought, she figured out the trick, she lowered her head, "I'm sorry." ”
"Give you back. Lin Yun wiped his right hand on the bracer, and the soul bell flew towards Mo Bing'er, "Put it on, go to the ice field to find a place to hide, I think even Elder Xuan will not be able to detect your existence, and the Elder Mo will find you when the time comes." ”
"Lin Yun......" Mo Bing'er bit her lower lip lightly, she knew that she had deeply hurt Lin Yun's heart.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly, "From the moment I came here, I didn't plan to leave anyone behind. After saying that, he took off the suppression bracer, silently felt the surging mana in his body, and the ice armor gradually took shape on his body.
"Don't make me repeat it, let's go. After speaking, Lin Yun turned around without hesitation, and killed the past with the Lingyun Sword, with his current strength, although it was still difficult to defeat those Zhou Tian masters, it was still okay to harass him on the side.
Pan Fu bystander Qing, when he saw Mo Bing'er who was still standing in the distance, he hurriedly shouted: "Where are you all looking, can't you see that little Niangpi running away!"
More than a dozen people in black were stunned, they gave up their opponents one after another, and killed Mo Bing'er, they all knew that she was the target of this trip, and if she ran away, they might not have long to live when they went back.
Lin Yun roared angrily: "Don't you think!" Before the words fell, two ice dragons flew out of his hands, and the ice dragons did not attack those enemy monks, but just flew around against the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.
Then, Lin Yun made a seal with one hand, and the overwhelming white mist spread out to the surroundings with him as the center of the circle, combining with the dust and blocking everyone's vision. And Mo Bing'er wore the Soul Suppression Bell again, so that even Xuan Lao didn't want to find Mo Bing'er's specific location in this mist.
Mo Bing'er looked at Lin Yun's back in a daze, Lin Yun's blurred back gradually became more and more similar to the back that she remembered in her heart, and finally the two figures coincided together.
Shaking her head suddenly, Mo Bing'er ran towards the depths of the ice field with tears in her eyes.