Chapter 153: Life and Death Together

Ling Fan's sword shook back Sikong Technique, but it didn't mean that he was the opponent of Sikong Technique, after all, he was only in the Spirit Martial Realm, and there was still too much gap between him and Sikong Technique. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Fan himself knew this very well in his heart, but it was Mu Qingruo standing behind him, so no matter how strong Sikong Shu was, he would not let go.

"The affairs of the Cloud Rain Sect, with you, you can't interfere yet!" Looking at Ling Fan's strength, Sikong Shu's face also sank, although he couldn't figure out Ling Fan's identity, but since the other party wanted to meddle in his Cloud Rain Sect's affairs, he would not be soft, even if the other party was from a super force.

Sen Leng stared at Ling Fan, Sikong Shu's figure suddenly shook, and a surging Heavenly Martial Realm peak momentum suddenly burst out, his wrist swirled, and blue flames lingered in his right palm.

The faint blue flames exuded a terrifying temperature, scorching the space and distorting it, the flames fluttered, and a wave of heat immediately hit his face, making Ling Fan's cheeks feel hot for a moment.

The flames swirled around the palm of his hand, and Sikong Shu suddenly took two steps, and instantly came to Ling Fan, the jumping flames condensed into a palm print, and then slammed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan's eyes flickered, and the perfect golden body suddenly bloomed, and the power of the Extreme Dao surged, and then they all converged on the long sword, the long sword slashed through the void, and when the Sikong Technique palm print exploded, he slashed out with a sword.

Rumble!

The void shook, and the long sword slashed on the flame palm print, as if it was sinking into the sea, and the original violent power, under the scorching blue flame, actually melted away, the sword power dissipated, and the residual power fell on the Sikong Flame palm print, which could not cause any damage to the Sikong Technique at all.

Looking at this scene, Ling Fan was shocked in his heart, he really deserved to be the Tianjiao figure of the Cloud Rain Sect, his combat power was strong, and the blue flame of Sikong Technique was extremely extraordinary.

The flames dissipated the power of the long sword, Sikong Shu sneered, and then the palm print slammed forward, directly shaking Ling Fan's long sword away, the flame palm print carried a terrifying power, and continued to slap towards Ling Fan's chest.

If this blow was hit, even if Ling Fan had the perfect golden body protection, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

The long sword that shook open was instantly retracted, and Ling Fan's sword body was horizontal, blocking in front of him in an instant, and the palm print of Sikong Shu fell on the sword body.

The dull sound resounded in the field, and I saw Ling Fan's figure suddenly fall back and retreat, retreating for more than a dozen steps in a row, before he staggered and stabilized, and looked up at Sikong Shu again, his face was already much more solemn.

Sikong Shu, he is proud of his capital, his strength is estimated to be no less than Bai Chengfeng before, with Ling Fan's current strength, it is impossible to win Sikong Shu.

Mu Qingruo's complexion also changed at this moment, and as soon as his hand was raised, a white silk appeared in his hand, and the white silk shuttled through the void, as if it was a spirit snake, and suddenly plundered towards Sikong Shu.

The light white silk seemed to be soft and weak, but everywhere it passed, the air burst open, and the terrifying power contained in it could only be felt by the nearest Sikong Jutsu.

Sikong Shu's gaze turned to Mu Qingruo, and the palm of the dark blue flame shot out in an instant, colliding with Mu Qingruo's white silk.

The flames were scorching, but Mu Qingruo's white silk was not burned, and the white silk was rippling with mysterious power, suppressing the flames of Sikong Technique to the extreme.

Mu Qingruo is also at the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, she is the proud daughter of the Great Zhou Dynasty, beauty first, talent first, naturally she also has some combat power that is different from ordinary people, although she is still not the opponent of Sikong Shu, but it is not easy for Sikong Shu to crush her.

Ling Fan had already slashed again, his long sword slashing through the void and slashing fiercely towards Sikong Shu.

"With you, you also want to shake me?" Sikong Shu snorted coldly, resisting Mu Qingruo's Bai Aya with one hand, and greeted Ling Fan with the other.

Sikong Shu, he has his own self-confidence, one in front of him is a person at the level of the Lingwu Realm, and the other is just a woman although he is at the peak of the Tianwu Realm, dealing with a Lingwu Realm and a woman, Sikong Shu has absolute confidence.

The rest of the Cloud Rain Sect also had the same confidence in Sikong Shu, they knew the combat power of Sikong Shu, not to mention the two in front of them, even if there were two more, they were not Sikong Shu's opponents.

Therefore, they didn't make a move, they just watched quietly from the side, watching Sikong Shu crush Ling Fan and the others, and then take back the dragon bone in front of everyone.

The terrifying temperature rippled in the void, the flames of the Sikong Technique were indeed extremely strong, Ling Fan's extreme power could not cause him harm, but was shocked back by him again and again, even Mu Qingruo couldn't stop him from a few moves.

Of course, this is also because Ling Fan's realm is too low, if Ling Fan is also the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, with the power of the Extreme Dao, he can crush the Sikong Technique with his hand.

The violent battle continued in the field, Ling Fan and Mu Qingruo joined forces, but they could not suppress Sikong Shu, but if Sikong Shu wanted to defeat them, it would be difficult to do it for a while, this scene made the onlookers secretly frightened.

Sikong Technique, they are naturally no stranger, that is the existence that can surpass Bai Chengfeng and Mo Fengliu, his combat power is undoubted, except for the Tianjiao of those two super forces, there are too few people who can win Sikong Technique in the Secret Territory of the Water Moon.

However, now, there are people who are fighting with Sikong Shu, although they are two people, but one of them is only the Lingwu Realm, and one of the Lingwu Realm is actually capable of fighting Sikong Shu, this person, what is his combat power.

Many eyes fell on Ling Fan at this moment, and their eyes all had a flickering of horror, if Sikong Shu won, it would not be surprising, but if Ling Fan and Mu Qing could fight with Sikong Shu equally, it made everyone frightened.

This person's Spirit Martial Realm, if his realm is the same as Sikong Shu, what kind of situation will it be, Sikong Shu, can he be his opponent!

Of course, this is just conjecture, Ling Fan is only in the Lingwu Realm after all, and there is too much realm gap between him and Sikong Technique, this gap is not so easy to make up, Ling Fan has powerful things, Sikong Technique comes from a first-class force, and there is no powerful means.

Therefore, even if he is very strong, he will still not be the opponent of Sikong Shu, even if Mu Qingruo is added.

The resistance didn't last long, but I saw that Sikong Shu suddenly made a force, and the flames in his palms suddenly became blazing, and the flames surged, dissolving the attack power of Ling Fan and Mu Qingruo, and then the flame palm slammed towards Ling Fan and Mu Qingruo.

Ling Fan and the others stretched out their hands to resist, but after all, their combat strength was not as good as that of Sikong Shu, and they were shocked by Sikong Shu and suffered a lot of injuries.

The long sword pestle was on the ground, Ling Fan stood up straight, he held Mu Qingruo, and then stepped out and blocked Mu Qingruo, "You go first, I'll block them, and I'll make peace with you later!"

Mu Qingruo was stunned, looking at the figure standing in front of her again, her heart fluctuated, at this critical juncture, he actually let himself go first!

However, how could he stop Sikong Jutsu and leave by himself, what should he do?

Mu Qingruo's bloodstained lips suddenly raised, revealing a soft smile, she stepped out and stood side by side with Ling Fan.

"Life and death, we are together!" (To be continued.) )