Chapter Forty-Six: The Battle of the Immortals

The old man and Li Yueying, who were originally running at the front, had stopped at this time and looked up at the sky, their faces full of horror.

The rest of the warriors, when they saw the old man stop, also stopped and looked at the sky.

However, for the sake of safety, Mo Yuntian ran forward alone for a short distance, and then raised his eyes to look high into the sky like everyone else.

I saw that dozens of zhang in the air from the ground, a black cloud more than ten zhang big floated there, the black cloud kept rolling, and there was a thunderous roar inside.

From time to time, a five-colored light burst out of it, which was very strange.

Suddenly, a figure sprang out of it.

The man was small, dressed in a cyan shirt, with a gray disc at his feet, suspended in the void.

"Boy, you have only cultivated at the eighth level of Qi Induction, and I am the ninth layer of Qi Induction, both mana and spell are more than one step stronger than you, you can't fight me, just hand over the 'Bauhinia Grass' at the point of acquaintance, and I can spare your life." ”

At this moment, there was a cold sound from the black clouds, which made people feel chills all over their bodies when they heard it, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Before he could finish speaking, another man in a blue shirt was added. Step on the flying sword and fly out of it.

"'Bauhinia' is here with me, if you want to take it, then you have to see if you have the ability. The thin man snorted coldly, and as he spoke, his right hand flipped over, and a small sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

This sword, one foot long, is fiery red all over, and the sword body is engraved with dense runes.

He had words in his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, the small sword came out of his hand, rising in the wind, and turned into a giant sword one zhang long.

The thin man quickly pinched the magic trick, followed by a volley of his right hand, and a red light emitted and hit the giant sword.

The body of the giant sword trembled, stirring up layers of qi, and the sword body emitted a buzzing sound that pierced the eardrums.

The next moment, the humming sound suddenly stopped, and a dazzling red light erupted from the sword body, turning into a red light and flying towards the blue-shirted man.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you. Facing the oncoming giant sword, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the blue-shirted man's eyes, and he shouted gloomily.

He slapped his right hand on his waist, and a black light burst out strangely, flying towards the giant sword.

The giant sword and the black light slammed together, and with a "bang", a loud bang erupted.

In an instant, the light skyrocketed, and countless pillars of red and black light shot out in all directions.

When the light dissipated, a black rope was seen wrestling with the greatsword.

Just as the two were deadlocked, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the blue-shirted man's mouth.

With a pinch of his right hand, a black light struck the rope, and suddenly the black rope scattered black lines and wrapped around the giant sword.

The greatsword was tightly entangled in black silk and could not move, struggling hard to break through the restraints.

But this black line seems to be extremely tough, and it has never been able to break free.

When the thin man saw this scene, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

He gritted his teeth, stopped paying attention to the giant sword, and flicked his fingers, and suddenly sent out ten fist-sized fireballs.

The fireball rose in the wind, turned into a small car, the temperature around it rose sharply, and the fire around the body was full of fire, as if it was ten hot suns.

"Go!" the thin man snorted, and the fireballs flew in a row towards the opposite side.

"Carving insect skills!" Seeing this, the blue-shirted man sneered, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was extremely disdainful of the thin man's methods.

He clasped his hands and struck a spell at the void.

Suddenly, in front of him, a five-zhang long water dragon quickly took shape.

"Whew!"

The water dragon let out a dragon groan as it spewed a jet of water from its mouth towards one of the fireballs.

The fireball was extinguished by the water column in an instant, making a "snort" sound, and a puff of green smoke rose up.

At this moment, the remaining nine fireballs lined up in a row changed their formation, and every group of three formed a triangle, surrounding the water dragon.

"Boom!"

The thin man let out a soft snort, and the nine fireballs surrounding the water dragon exploded almost simultaneously, forming a sea of fire, engulfing the water dragon in an instant.

In the sea of fire, the dragon groaned constantly, and the water dragon rushed left and right in it, trying to escape from the sea of fire, but no matter where it rushed there, a wall of fire immediately appeared, blocking its way.

In a few moments, a large mist rose above the sea of fire, but it lasted for a few breaths and then disappeared.

Seeing this, the thin man had a smug smile on his face.

But before he could get excited for a while, his face became extremely ugly again.

I saw that after the water dragon was destroyed, the man in the blue shirt opened his mouth wide and gasped, and the white air currents visible to the naked eye around him rushed into his mouth.

In an instant, his belly was swollen, like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant.

At this moment, the man in the blue shirt bowed, his head facing forward, and shook from side to side.

He exhaled a long breath from his mouth, and the wind raged around him, forming a small whirlpool, and in a moment it turned into a hurricane that swirled towards the sea of fire.

As soon as the hurricane approached the flames, it began to show its might, trying to absorb all the flames.

Seeing that something was wrong, the thin man played tricks again and again, and the sea of fire, which was originally more than ten feet large, suddenly shrank and turned into a giant fireball.

As soon as the fireball formed, a hurricane swept in, sweeping it into the center at once.

The hurricane itself sent out a series of wind blades, which struck the fireball continuously, causing it to shrink in a circle in a single round.

The man in the blue shirt laughed loudly and shouted the word "extinguish" in his mouth.

As soon as he spoke, the hurricane quickly narrowed, squeezing the fireballs tightly together.

"Boom~~~"

After a certain point, the fireball finally could not bear it, and at the center of the hurricane, the whole explosion made a shocking sound, and the hurricane was also extinguished in the explosion.

At the same time, the red light around the giant sword, which was wrapped in black ropes, began to dim, as if it might lose its 'spirituality' at any time.

"Boy, if you only have this ability, you will die today!" the blue-shirted man sneered, and with a little right hand, another black light shot out at the black rope.

The rope shone black brightly, and the original thin black line became the size of a thumb, enveloping the giant sword in it.

The red giant sword shook again, and puffs of black smoke came out, and the black rope actually had a corrosive effect.

It's just that this moment, the light around the giant sword became more and more dim, which was obviously a precursor to the imminent collapse of the giant sword.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the thin man's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

His eyes flickered, and with a gesture of his right hand, a talisman appeared in his hand and threw it into the void.

The talisman shot away, turning into countless ice arrows, overwhelmingly surging towards the blue-shirted man.

After all this, the thin man flew away with his weapon and stopped fighting him.

"Click!"

Just as he threw out the talisman, the giant sword made a soft sound, and the light disappeared in an instant, breaking apart inch by inch, and falling from the void.

When the thin man who was escaping dozens of feet heard this sound, his face changed, and he hurriedly urged the flying sword, turned into a streamer, and fled forward.

"Boy, run there. Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, the blue-shirted man immediately shouted angrily, his body shook, leaving a series of phantoms in the void, and suddenly appeared four or five feet away, avoiding the ice arrow.

His figure flashed one after another, and he chased after the man.

At the same time, he slashed his right palm, and the light flickered, and a cyan wind blade emanated from his hand.

The wind blade tore through the air, whistling and shooting towards the thin man, with an astonishing speed.

Almost as soon as this side was issued, it was behind the man.

The thin man seemed to sense the danger, and when he turned his head to look, his face suddenly changed in fright, and there was no blood.

It was too late for him to dodge, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, a talisman appeared in his hand, and he slapped it on the chest, emitting a yellow light around him, forming a circular shield that shrouded him.

Then, he no longer cared about the cyan wind blade behind him, and his body shook, activating the mana of his whole body, and flew downward.

The cyan wind blade followed closely behind, striking hard against the yellow shield, emitting a golden resonant sound.

The next moment, the shield made a crisp "click" and shattered.

This yellow shield couldn't stop the attack of the wind blade, and was shattered by it.

Although it shattered the defenses, the power of the cyan wind blade was significantly reduced, and when it hit the thin man again, it did not kill him, but only left a long scar on his back.

For a while, blood was dripping, and a large patch of blood sprayed down from the sky.

The thin man's body shook and staggered.

At this moment, his face was pale, and he steadied his body with all his strength, and fell downward.

And the direction in which he landed was where Mo Yuntian was.

"Not good!" Seeing the thin man who fell down, Mo Yuntian's face changed suddenly.

Wait a minute, if the man in the blue shirt mistakenly thinks that he is in the same group as this man, and attacks with him, it will be bad.

Or if the two of them launched a large-scale attack like the one just now, he wouldn't be able to resist!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuntian didn't dare to delay any longer, and ran away.

"What a bastard, the place is so big, you can't run anywhere, you have to run to me. Mo Yuntian sneered in his heart, and his face showed resentment.

"Hmm, why is there no sound?" he subconsciously turned his head to look, and was a little stunned.

I saw that after the thin man landed where he was just now, he sat cross-legged, took out a bottle, poured it into his mouth, and then ignored the man in the blue shirt who chased after him.

"It's really annoying to me!"

The man in the blue shirt chased after him from behind and also landed on the ground, but his face showed a hint of jealousy, and he looked like he wanted to do it but didn't dare.

This scene made Mo Yuntian a little confused, I don't know if the two of them were still there fighting to the death or alive a moment ago, why they stopped fighting again as soon as they got here.

"Is it ......?"

Mo Yuntian looked at the interval between Hanhai and Xiancheng, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.