Chapter 910: Battle Situation

It has been more than 20 years since Liu Qingyan was frozen in the Phantom Spirit Tree.

Twenty years is still too far short of the thousand-year period that Xuehua once said to Yan Yin.

"It is a great blessing for a dead man to be able to come back to life after a thousand years. ”

This sentence was said by Xuehua to Yan Yin at the beginning, and Yan Yin still remembers it until now.

Indeed, it's really good that people can still live after they die.

Even though, it will take a thousand years.

In Yan Yin's gaze, the Ghost Wolf King opened his mouth and spit out a crystal transparent ball.

It is clear that in the sphere is a woman wrapped in the rhizome of a tree.

The woman was very quiet and serene, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

The Ghost Wolf King let out a low roar, and a black light shot out of his eyes and disappeared into the orb.

After the black light did not enter the sphere, the sphere suddenly shone brightly, and soon Yan Yin couldn't see the figure clearly.

It took a long time for the light of the ball to fade away.

With his mouth open and inhaling, the Ghost Wolf King swallowed the ball into his body again.

Patting the head of the Ghost Wolf King, Yan Yin whispered, "Wolf King, I'm glad I hurt you." ”

With a low voice, the Ghost Wolf King wagged his tail, and then looked out of the light mask.

Vortices swirled around the black peaks, and terrifying lightning bolts were swallowed up by the black light emitted from the peaks the moment they appeared.

The extreme vigor and the ultimate silence are intertwined at the bottom of this dark abyss, which makes people palpitate and make people curious.

"Wolf King, what do you say will be under the black river beneath this abyss. Looking at the scene in front of her, Yan Yin said, "I'm curious, why this endless abyss is like this. ”

With a low roar, the Ghost Wolf King shook his head at Yan Yin.

With a smile, Yan Yin said, "Don't worry, I won't mess around." ”

Having said that, Yan Yin still really wanted to see what it was like outside the light mask.

How the thunder and lightning were generated, how the whirlpools around the mountain peaks were formed, and what kind of energy could swallow such terrifying thunder and lightning that could be devoured by the mysterious and strange black light that burst out from the mountain peaks.

The magic at the bottom of the endless abyss made Yan Yin full of curiosity and the ** she wanted to explore.

Quietly looking at the strange scene outside, after a long time, Yan Yin retracted his gaze and looked at the ghost wolf king, "Now we are in danger, we can only save our lives by relying on the protection of the sun, under us, there are turbulent and dangerous rivers and whirlpools, and around us, there are thunder and lightning that are terrifying and wanton, with my current situation, I can't leave here, the only hope can only rely on you, we can't and can't be trapped here forever, because we still have enemies." ”

Nodding, the Ghost Wolf King let out a long roar.

Like Yan Yin, it is not willing to be trapped at the bottom of this endless abyss.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Yin was very bored leaning on the Ghost Wolf King and talking to it, he was just a wisp of remnant soul, so he couldn't cultivate.

For Yan Yin, the days at the bottom of this endless abyss are really long.

Time seems to be ten years long, both dull and boring.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed.

And in northern Xinjiang, there are also things that make people all over the world panic.

The Martial Saint, representing the highest achievement of the martial artist, fought fiercely all night in the place north of the Great Wall.

Almost the entire northern frontier can feel the power generated by the fierce fighting from the north.

Yan Yi, the former general of Zhenbei, who has now reached the seventh order of the Martial Saint, Lin Changqing, the former city lord of the third city of Fengyun, Nangong Jian, who was named the king of Zhennan, and Wang Zheng, the holy academician of Yanwu Academy, plus Fang Xue, the disciple of Qingyun Peak Xiao, and Lin Qingqing's daughter Lin Qing'er.

There are six martial saints, and in the north of the northern frontier, they are fighting fiercely with the dragon with the strength of the demigod realm, which is now known as the dragon god of the Ten Thousand Beasts.

No one knows what the war will be like, no one knows which side the victory will be, the only thing that is certain is that the destructive power of the battle is great.

In the entire north of the 10,000-mile border city, the vast and boundless desert has long become potholed, and the strange beasts living in it have long been extinct.

Even the Broken Sky Ridge, the source of the unrest that had disturbed the northern frontier for hundreds of years, was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

The mountains are not there, and the gravel stretches for hundreds of miles.

Blood was everywhere, and the corpses of alien beasts were countless.

It was not until this moment that many major factions such as the Beast Sect clearly realized the horror of the northern frontier, and it was not until this moment that hundreds of millions of warriors in the world realized what it meant to be a martial saint.

Almost all of them are waiting, waiting for the outcome of the big war.

Hundreds of millions of martial artists wanted to know if Yan Yi, who represented the top strength of the martial artists in this world, could defeat Jiaolong, who was known as the supreme of all beasts.

Ordinary people want to know if such a horrific battle will affect their lives and threaten the safety of their lives and property.

And these cultivator sects such as the Heavenly God Sect and the Beast Sect wanted to know who would win and who would lose, and what they could gain from this battle.

At this time, someone spread the news that one of the holy academicians in Yanwu Academy had died in battle.

Some people say it's Lin Changqing, some people say it's Nangong Jian, some people say it's Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er, and some people say it's Yan Yi.

But no one has given a specific answer to who it is.

North of Broken Sky Ridge, a nameless place.

At this time, there were several figures in the air fighting fiercely.

Terrifying fist power, fierce whip shadows, and terrifying sword qi intertwined this space.

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and streams of blood splattered from the sky.

A tragic atmosphere enveloped the region.

And below this, Su Yanying was healing the pale Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er.

By their side, Fang Xue was lying quietly on the ground, still holding the broken streamer sword in her hand.

"Qingchen, your injuries are too serious to go to war. After feeding Ye Qingchen some pills, Su Yanying instructed her, "Your dantian was almost destroyed by the dragon's claw, and now you can't resist the dragon's blow at all." ”

"Qing'er, you too. Looking at Lin Qing'er, who was holding the long whip tightly, Su Yanying said in a deep voice, "Although you are a martial saint, but under the fierce battles, your body has been seriously overdrawn, this time if it weren't for the power of Zhu Huang contained in Zhu Huang's absolute dust clothes to block Jiaolong's blow for you at a critical time, you are afraid that you would have died under Jiaolong's hands." ”

Gritting her teeth, Lin Qing'er said unwillingly, "I hate that my strength is too low to help my father and them." ”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingchen breathed his breath, looked at Su Yanying and said, "Sister Su, you better hurry up and help Xiaoxue take a look at her first, her injuries are very serious, and Jiaolong almost took away all her blood in order to heal her injuries." ”

Looking at Fang Xue who was lying on the side, Su Yanying said with sadness, "I have done everything I can, now I can only rely on herself, if she can survive this hurdle, then she will be out of danger, otherwise, the consequences will be really unimaginable." ”

"Alas......" Ye Qingchen sighed, "Uncle Wang Zheng has died in battle, Fang Xue is facing life and death again, and now it is all up to Xiaoxue's father and Qing'er's father and Yan Yin's parents to resist Jiaolong, it has been ten days, and the battle is still so fierce." ”

Yes, Wang Zheng died in battle.

During the battle, he was accidentally injured by Jiaolong, but because he was eager to avenge the ancestor of the Wang family, he did not retreat, but still fought fiercely with Jiaolong on the front line with Nangong Jian.

The Jiaolong who stepped into the realm of demigods was indeed too strong, even if Yanyi and several of their martial saints attacked together, it would be difficult to defeat and kill him, and more often, Jiaolong used his speed to cause damage to everyone.

In this way, after being injured by the dragon many times, Wang Zheng was devoured by the dragon that transformed into a hundred-zhang dragon when he rushed to fight with it during an adventure.

"Xin'er. Lin Qing'er said, "Didn't you see her before?" ”

Su Yanying said, "The head of Xuehua was injured in the battle, and I asked Xin'er to send her back." ”

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for Xin'er's help this time, Qing'er and I would probably not have escaped Jiaolong's poisonous hands at all. Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er has obtained the inheritance of the wind god, and has the same speed in the world as the wind god, the wind god, even if it dies, it is still helping us." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qingchen's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and crystal tears immediately flowed down his cheeks.

Su Yanying was about to comfort her, when she saw a figure appear beside her.

"Mother, I'm back. The person who came was Su Xin, and she said with a solemn expression, "Aunt Qingchen, Aunt Qing'er, are you okay?" ”

Nodding, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er said, "We're okay." ”

"Aunt Xue. Looking at Fang Xue who was lying on the side, Su Xin asked nervously.

"Xiaoxue's situation is not optimistic, there is nothing I can do at the moment, everything can only rely on her. Su Yanying replied.

Looking at Su Xin, Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er, when you sent Xuehua's seniors back, I went to Yunxi City to invite my senior to come by the way, but I was invited." ”

Shaking his head, Su Xin said, "I went, but I didn't find my master's ancestor, and even the jade tablet, Xin'er didn't find it." ”

"I didn't find it. Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er, now we are all injured, your mother is just a doctor and can't participate in the battle, although you have obtained the inheritance of the wind god, and your strength has also improved a lot, but if you fight with the dragon, it is still not enough to see, before your mother used her divine sense to scan that there are many masters of various factions nearby, just in case, now you don't want to walk around, just protect us here." ”

Nodding, Su Xin said seriously, "Well, with Xin'er here, I will definitely not have anything to do with you." ”

The crowd looked into the sky in the distance, where the fighting was still fierce.

Qingyue Mountain.

"Senior Aunt, why don't you let us go and help Yan Yi and them. Looking at Qingxi in front of him, Wan Xin asked puzzledly, "Now is the time when they need help." ”

"yes. Bang Xue on the side was also puzzled, "This is a good opportunity, we can take advantage of this to solve the dragon in one fell swoop." ”

Qingxi didn't make a sound, but looked at Bang Zhu, who was standing aside and didn't make a sound, and said, "Bang Zhu, you tell them the reason." ”

Looking at Bang Zhu, Bang Xin and Bang Xue waited for her answer.

"The thieves are peeping out. Bang Zhu said, "We can help Yan Yi, but who will help Qingyue Mountain after us." ”

Stunned for a moment, Bang Xin lowered her head and pondered.

As Bang Zhu said, they can help Yan Yi and them deal with Jiaolong, but after they leave, who will protect Qingyue Mountain.

If it was in the past, they naturally didn't need to worry, because there were those uncles and aunts of theirs sitting in Qingyue Mountain, but now it is different, because of the suppression of blood demons, they have all lost thousands of years of longevity and almost lost all their skills, Qingyue Mountain, there is no master.

"That's why I came back to Qingyue Mountain. Qingxi said, "Compared with Jiaolong, Qingyue Mountain is more important. ”

"That swallow wing them. Bang Xue worried, "Will they be okay?" ”

Qingxi sighed and said, "No one would have thought that Jiaolong would actually step into the realm of demigods, and everything depends on their creation." ”

After chatting for a while, Bang Xin and Bang Xue said goodbye and left.

Looking at Bang Zhu, Qingxi said, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that there is something else to say." ”

Nodding, Bang Zhu said in a low voice, "I haven't seen Qingwu for half a year, I heard Bang Xin and them say that Qingwu had asked them about the cold bead, and as far as the disciples knew, there was a cold bead in the hands of the senior aunt." ”

Glancing at Bangzhu, Qingxi was silent for a long time before she spoke, "She went to the Ice Wasteland." ”