Chapter 341: A Game Within a Game

Chapter 394: A game within a game

At this time, Zhang Lie had a smile on his face, and said slowly: "Yin and Yang Shuangjiao, it is really inevitable that there will be chaos in every time, but do you really think that if one person makes a move against us pirates, no one will deal with you?"

While speaking, a jade stone appeared in Zhang Lie's hand, without any hesitation, Zhang Lie shot directly, and the cyan power in the middle of the jade surged out quickly, and the wound on his chest actually healed quickly.

And Lu Xin is obviously an existence that knows the goods, and his face changed at this time, this is the crystal of life, an existence that can only be condensed by relying on the strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor to consume his own life.

At the beginning, Lu Yitian, the ancestor of the Lu family, relied on his last life to condense the crystal of life before he was temporary, so that he could exchange for the peace of the Lu family, otherwise, a force that relied on the ancestor to be rampant for a while would almost not end well.

And the fairy, in Zhang Lie's hands, is also such an existence, with the injection of power in the middle of the crystal of life, the breath on Zhang Lie's body quickly recovered, and his momentum also climbed rapidly, actually reaching the level of the peak of the Martial Sect.

And in the distance, the child who thought he was holding the blood-colored flag in his hand walked out slowly, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lie, your action is really too slow, it took so long to crush the crystal of life, I thought these two little girls didn't appear?"

And when she saw this, Little Sister Ye Ling didn't react yet, and Lu Xin's face had changed, this Blood Flag Boy was called Chaoyunzi, just one person, but his status was even more than that of Qingfengsha, because he was a strong man at the level of a martial king.

On the other side, a man who thought he was wearing a Taoist robe walked out, this was also a strong man at the level of a martial king, who called himself an evil sword Taoist ghost dust.

The strength of this one can be said to be very average among the Martial Kings, but the long sword behind him is a very special existence, relying on the power of the long sword, even if it is the existence of the fourth level of the Martial King, he has also suffered in the hands of this one.

And Zhang Lie's face was very gloomy, and he said slowly: "Two, these two little girls are indeed the same as the Buddha guessed, they have two holy bodies, if there is a problem, the Buddha's anger is not something you can bear." ”

After finishing speaking, the battle axe in Zhang Lie's hand bloomed with black light, and in the middle of this axe, there was a very special power, and at this moment, the momentum on Zhang Lie's body was comparable to that of an ordinary martial king powerhouse.

And Ye Ling's two little sisters were also slightly stunned, but then they stood up, and the black and white airflow on the two of them slowly flowed, and at this moment, the momentum on the two of them rose rapidly, and in just a few breaths, they reached the level of the Martial Sect.

In the realm of martial spirits, it was already very rare to be able to do this, but compared to the opponent they were going to face, this kind of strength did not have any advantage.

And Zhang Lie didn't hesitate, the battle axe in his hand was directly swung out, although he said that he was at a loss before, but now when he makes a move, his strength is not at the same level as before.

And a special light flashed in the eyes of the little sister, the two of them shot almost at the same time, in the swords of the two, the power between the two swords formed a special resonance, although even if the strength of the two of them is only at the level of the martial arts sect now, the strength is not inferior to Zhang Lie's exertion.

But at this time, Chaoyunzi said slowly: "The two little girls are indeed unique, if it weren't for the fact that you are the people named by the Buddha, you really want to use your blood to sacrifice my blood flag." ”

Between words, the blood flag in Chaoyunzi's hand waved, and a blood dragon flew out directly, although it was said that Chaoyunzi's blood flag was the most ordinary existence of the magic weapon of the three of them after all, but Chaoyunzi's cultivation had reached the third level of the Martial King, and with the exercises in his book, the combat effectiveness was also comparable to the fourth level of the ordinary Martial King.

It's just a Zhang Lie, it's already very difficult for the little sister to fight, after all, no matter what kind of talent she is, the little sister is a little guy at the martial spirit level after all, and it is too difficult to fight against the whole realm.

And at this time, a long sword rushed out directly, in the middle of this long sword, it seemed that there was a powerful ghost who was constantly roaring, just the moment the sword was released, everyone's divine consciousness seemed to be immersed in this sword.

It's just that on the short sword in Ye Yan's hand, a sword qi rushed out directly, cutting off this special sound violently, and even left a blood mark on the arm of the ghost dust.

And when they saw this scene, the faces of the three of them changed slightly, although it was just a sword qi, but just from the middle of this sword qi, you could see what kind of power this sword qi represented.

And this sword qi was only cast without Ye Yan having any mastery, even if it was like this, it could hurt the ghost dust, if this sword qi could be urged by Ye Yan, it was not impossible to kill the ghost dust.

And although Ye Ling said that he had lost his mind before, when the sword qi cut off the surrounding sounds, he immediately discovered the situation here, and subconsciously clenched the short sword in his hand.

This sword qi was left by Ye Li when they left, and there was a sword qi in the middle of each of the swords in the hands of the two of them, which was the last means of saving their lives in their hands.

The sword qi in Ye Yan's sword was activated for such a special reason, and now the only means they had left to save their lives could only be revealed at the most critical moment.

Chaoyunzi reacted quickly, and it only took a dozen breaths to react, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that there is actually a sword cultivator behind you, but it's a pity that you have been taken by the Buddha, even if the one behind you comes here, there is no way to protect you!"

Between the words, the blood flag in Chaoyunzi's hand waved, and there was a very terrifying power in the middle of this blood flag, and with the full strength of Chaoyunzi, even the other two were afraid of the power in the middle.

And Ye Ling's eyes had a hint of ruthlessness, in his Wheel Sea and Dao Palace, the power belonging to the Taiyin Holy Body was running wildly, trying his best to fight against the power in the middle of the Blood Banner.

It's just that the gap between a third-level existence of a martial king and a junior at the level of a martial spirit is not an existence that can be suppressed by relying on talent at all, just two breaths, and Ye Ling's body flew out directly upside down.

And Chao Yunzi's brows frowned slightly, but Ye Ling was the one behind him who was named, and he didn't dare to really hurt this one at all, so even if he was a little afraid of the previous sword qi, he still waved the blood flag in his hand and swept towards Ye Ling.

And in the air, Ye Ling seemed to have lost all his strength, and was directly bound by the blood flag without any resistance, but when he saw this, Chao Yunzi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's strange, it stands to reason that both of them should have that kind of sword qi in their hands, could it be that the existence behind them is different?"

(End of chapter)