Chapter 271: The Future of Su Lin (2)
Chu Liuyu stared at Su Lin, who had completely changed, hung his fingers on his chest, and the life-moving technique was cast instantly, but this time his life-moving technique was invalid, and the other party's life count was as stable as a rock, and he couldn't move it at all.
"It turns out that this is his hole card, and it's no wonder that Beiling is possessed by a master, and he is still not an opponent."
With that, Chu Liuyu jumped forward, jumped towards the rear, and said to Long Tutian, "Elder Long, aren't you going to fight him to the death? Now here's your chance."
Long Tutian glanced behind him disdainfully, his heart full of disdain.
He knew that Chu Liuyu was because Su Lin's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the Dao realm had become incomprehensible, so he retreated and gave up the battlefield to him.
But Chu Liuyu is afraid of things, he is not afraid of Long Tutian!
As long as the martial arts are extreme, no matter how many magic spells he has, he can break it!
Long Tutian put away the energy-saving shuttle, the whole person stood in the air, the air under his feet was like freezing, showing a transparent and transparent texture, the moonlight was refracted to give it a three-dimensional sense visible to the naked eye, as if he was stepping on a huge piece of glass.
Listening to the loud sound of thunder exploding, Long Tutian's feet violently stepped on the ice surface formed by the condensation of the air, like a lightning bolt shooting towards Su Lin, squeezing the air at too fast speed, breaking through the sound barrier, setting off a shock wave, and ordinary people's naked eyes could no longer catch his figure.
The other elders each cast spells and laid simple enchantments to protect the disciples of the sect who had no defensive power from the aftermath of this fierce battle, while some of the elders of the sect who were of lower rank and did not have the ability to control the field commanded the disciples to clean up the corpses at the scene and carry the half-crazy disciples.
Now, those who can stay on the top of this mountain cliff to watch the battle, except for the elders who have advanced cultivation, there are only some talented disciples left, and the total number of people is only a few hundred.
The true disciples who stayed behind all knew how risky it was to watch this battle, but no one took the initiative to leave, because cultivating immortals is the accumulation of experience, even if it is not cultivation, just watching the battle, it can also broaden their horizons and accumulate precious feelings that cannot be comprehended for the time being.
These combat skills, which are temporarily incomprehensible, will turn into nutrients for breakthroughs at a certain stage of cultivation.
They stared intently at the sky above the waterfall, the black clouds in the sky slowly moved away like a spirit, revealing a dazzling silver moon, under the moonlight, Long Tutian turned into gray light and flashed, and his fist smashed head-on at Su Lin's face door with the power of opening mountains and cracking stones!
Just before Long Tutian's fist was about to hammer into his face, Su Lin quickly raised his hand, and his arm turned into an afterimage and slapped on the opponent's shoulder, Long Tutian seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and fell straight towards the deep pool.
Everyone saw that six translucent ice layers appeared in mid-air, and these ice layers failed to block Long Tutian's fall slightly, and the huge impact made the six ice layers shatter instantly, and they turned into flowing air, and the irresistible thrust will, Long Tutian sink into the depths of the boiling pool.
With an earth-shattering explosion, the pool water exploded, revealing the bottom of the rocky pool, and the soaked Long Tutian let out a long roar, and rose to the sky again, far exceeding the previous speed, and instantly came to Su Lin, and kicked Su Lin's waist with a whip kick.
Su Lin was like a black spot, crashing into the mountain wall on the side, the deep cracks spread out like spider webs, the ground shook, and the rubble collapsed.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the dusty mountainside, only to see two red flashes, red light from behind the waterfall, accompanied by the harsh noise of "Zizizi", the waterfall broke off, and the deep pool evaporated.
In a short period of time, the water evaporated sharply, accompanied by a deafening explosion, and the red light swept through the waterfalls and pools, and the refreshing steam was suddenly enveloped in a thick white mist.
The red light flickered, and then the heavens and the earth fell silent, until the broken waterfall fell back on the stones, and the elders suddenly woke up and shook the white mist with their fists.
The mist dissipated, and Long Tutian was like a fierce tiger, hunched over the boulder, ready to attack, but his arms disappeared, and his chest was even blackened as charcoal.
"Elder Long lost the hand-to-hand fight?!"
"How is this possible! Elder Long is a pure martial artist!"
The crowd talked.
Su Lin stood on the other side unscathed, and his mind seemed to have just begun to wake up: "
Your senses can't do it, you can't see anything, can you?"
Long Tutian's eyes widened angrily, staring at Su Lin, and he was struggling fiercely in his heart.
After a few seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted, "What are you still doing! Let's go together!"
Long Tutian's cry drifted farther and farther in the night sky, but no elder stepped forward.
Only Chu Liuyu stood up and shouted, "Elder Qian, Elder Li, let's go up together."
An old man jumped down from the top of the cliff and glanced at Chu Liuyu and Long Tutian with disdain: "Those who cultivate martial arts don't even have the heart to die, how can they become more and more brave the more they fight? It's also a shame that Chu Liuyu, you are a person with martial arts, and you don't even have such a brave heart."
With that, the old man stepped out and came to Su Lin in an instant, and then was torn to pieces by the four pitch-black arms that suddenly appeared behind Su Lin.
The black hand swept by, the head moved, the bones of the whole body cracked inch by inch, and the flesh fell to the ground and turned into hot roasted meat, which was soon steamed by the pebbles next to the boiling pool.
The disciples on the top of the cliff were silent, and they realized that this was not a duel, but a crisis, a disaster!
Another old man fell from the top of the cliff, stood beside Chu Liuyu, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that none of us can get the martial arts this time."
Chu Liuyu let out a chuckle: "This kind of thing like Wuge is not so easy to take, so let's kill him quickly."
"Elders! Cannot! I made a spell with him!" Mo Wenxing, who was on the top of the cliff, stood on the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly to several elders below.
However, Chu Liuyu and the other two elders ignored him.
They and the Mo family are allies and an extremely important cooperative relationship.
For Luo Tianmen, cooperating with the Mo family is the most important step towards dominating the immortal cultivation world.
If it weren't for the last resort, Luo Tianmen would never betray the Mo family easily, but now they had no choice.
This Heavenly Venerable Holy Son is really a bit outrageous, and the change in his strength is incomprehensible.
Long Tutian and Elder Li asked themselves and Elder Qian to have a high and low strength, but the difference in their strength was by no means big enough to kill each other in an instant, but Su Lin killed the sect's Yuanying Power at the moment of fighting.
With a little brain, you know that now is not the time to maintain cooperation and keep promises.
If they continued to follow the previous verbal agreement, maybe these elders would be slaughtered, and Luo Tianmen would probably be slumped from now on, and it would be difficult for him to stand up again.
Although they all hoped that Luo Tianmen could dominate the Great Xia Immortal Cultivation Realm, all of this was based on the premise that the sect would survive.
"Damn, I was just thinking, this guy...... It can't be an extraterritorial demon, right?" Long Tutian, who had lost his arms, said with fear in his heart.