Volume 11, Chapter 14 [Yuan Infant Battlefield]

Wang Rui was enclosed in an enchantment by the three Yuanying Cultivators one after another, and at the same time, on the other side of the main battlefield, the 20,000 people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance had all been dispatched.

Ling Huxiao, Cheng Xueyi, and Wang Feng, the three Yuanying Monks, were stopped by the other three Yuanying Monks of the Shadow Society at this moment, and they were temporarily unable to rush to Wang Rui's aid.

"It doesn't matter if the Alliance Leader is in danger?" Cheng Xueyi couldn't help but ask, it was the first time she had seen an alliance leader take the lead like this.

Ling Huxiao shook his head and said, "This is what he said at the beginning, he wants to hold off some Yuanying Cultivators as much as possible, so that we can deal with other cultivators of the same rank as soon as possible, he has the ability to protect himself, don't worry."

"Okay, since that's the case, the old man is also going to work hard, and the first time he represents the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he will naturally have to make a gain." As the ancestor of Qinglan Mountain, Wang Feng was originally approaching, but he received the favor of Wang Rui and gave him a fifty-year lifespan, and at the same time did not hesitate to use the resources in the alliance to cultivate him, so that he finally made a breakthrough and promoted to Yuanying.

Therefore, Wang Feng has always been grateful to Wang Rui, and when he saw that Wang Rui was in deep danger at this moment, he planned to fight.

The Yuan Infant Monk on the opposite side was not the core monk of the Shadow Society, but a surrendered past, and his strength was not outstanding among the Yuan Infant Monks.

Wang Feng activated the spirit treasure in the primordial god, turned into a luan bird and flew out, flapping his wings, releasing a golden power, instantly causing the other party to be blocked by chains, and then, the chains released an unparalleled slash, and the opponent's protective enchantment was cut and destroyed.

However, the other party was not slaughtered, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud, which quickly rained, and the rain fell on these chains, and immediately corroded it.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" The other party immediately broke free of the chains, and quickly controlled the expansion of the water system clouds, floating above Wang Feng's head, and suddenly pouring heavy rain, these rains naturally had corrosive damage.

Wang Feng was unmoved, and was bent on controlling the Luanniao, and his own enchantment barely resisted the erosion of the corrosive rain. Fun Cabinet

The bird flapped its wings and flew in the rain, and the power of the gold system did not radiate at this time, but condensed and ready to go.

Seeing this, the other party once again spewed out a cloud of water systems, and headed towards the Luan Bird Cover.

Wang Feng bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a stream of essence blood, and landed on Luanniao, and suddenly Luanniao let out a high-pitched chirp, and his figure suddenly blurred, and then disappeared directly into the eyes of the two.

"This ...... Is it stealth?" The other party immediately took out a bottle of potion, quickly applied it to his eyelids, and opened his eyes again.

There was still no obvious trace in front of him, which made him even more uneasy.

summoned a defensive spirit treasure, stacked another magic weapon, and added another layer of defensive spells, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Sou!

A strong qi swept by, which surprised the other party, and then the skin on his face ached, and when he reached out and touched it, it was dripping with blood.

Immediately after that, another strong qi slashed, and the arm felt like a knife pain, and it felt like the flesh and blood of the arm were split.

Strength, strength again, more and more dense energy, every time it slashes through his body parts, it always brings damage, and blood keeps oozing out, but he just can't see it.

His defensive spirit treasures, magic weapons, and spells were completely ineffective, and under this mysterious energy, they were as if they were transparent.

"What kind of spiritual treasure are you?" The other party pointed at Wang Feng and asked loudly.

Wang Feng opened his eyes, looked at him with an indifferent look, and said, "Guess!"

After hearing this, the other party didn't dare to delay any longer, but he was horrified in his heart, and desperately threw out a large number of rune papers and magic weapons, and suddenly all kinds of spiritual power impacts spread around him, and even detonated the magic weapons.

But that mysterious energy still chased after him relentlessly, constantly cutting at him.

"Senior brother, save me......" The man shouted at the Yuanying Monk who was fighting with Cheng Xueyi in the distance.

Seeing this, the Yuanying Monk immediately slapped his palm, and an ice force caused Cheng Xueyi's body to be frozen for a moment, and then rushed to the rescue.

However, he was still a step slower, and this time the energy burst directly from the back of his head, piercing through his forehead, and the other party suddenly stopped, and then fell from the air.

Sou!

A rainbow light jumped out from below, escaped in an instant, and was finally taken away by the monk who rushed to the rescue, who was naturally his junior brother's Yuan Infant.

Wang Feng simply manipulated Luan Niao to attack this person, and at the same time, Cheng Xueyi, who was in a state of unfrozen, also released a chilling sword qi and swept over.

As soon as this person saw that he was attacked on both sides, he immediately split a crack with one palm, drilled into it, and began to escape in space.

"Do you want to chase it?" Cheng Xueyi stopped and asked.

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "The strength of our Heavenly Dao Alliance has fallen, and the alliance leader is still under siege, so go for reinforcements as soon as possible."

"Okay, let's go!" The two of them immediately walked together, one after the other, and flew towards the three people who sealed Wang Rui.

On the other side, Ling Hu Xiao chased another monk of the same rank in the space tunnel, and the other party's horrified eyes saw him merge the two Dan Flames in his hand into one, and then a terrifying high temperature was generated, as if the spiritual power was about to be melted away.

"Fellow Daoist, let me go, I'm just forced to join the Shadow Society out of desperation." This person looks very old, seems to have lived for a long time, and looks honest.

It's a pity that these are too naïve for Ling Huxiao, the number of years he has lived can be said to be longer than any monk in the current immortal cultivation world, in hundreds of millions of years, he has seen too many such people, and the more seemingly honest people are, the more insidious and cunning they are, and extremely dangerous.

Sure enough, Ling Hu Xiao pretended to be hesitant and seemed to be a little distracted.

The old man suddenly turned around and his sleeves bulged, throwing out rays of light.

"Boom!"

Rumble......

The continuous impact was born, and this person directly detonated several magic weapons, and the power of the magic weapon detonation was still not bad, plus there were several of them, and suddenly the space tunnel was directly blasted into a gap, and the crazy wind blade drilled in, wrapping Ling Huxiao, and he seemed to have no time to react, so he was divided.

The old man suddenly took the opportunity to escape from the space tunnel, and at this time he had already come to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers dozens of miles away from the battlefield.

"Hahaha...... What if the strength is stronger than the old man, it's not the way of the old man, a hairy boy." The old man seemed to be in high spirits and in a happy mood.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers around him, he wanted to leave and live in seclusion from now on, but no, all the monks who took refuge in the Shadow Society were planted with a unique curse, and they were worse than dead, and they once watched a companion scratch themselves to death in front of him, even the original god could not be spared, which made him shudder, and the idea of escaping could only pass in his mind.

"Great rivers and mountains, but there is no blessing to suffer, pity!" A sigh of emotion came out.

At this time, another voice that seemed to be somewhat familiar sounded: "Don't be sorry, as your burial place, it's just right!"

Suddenly, the old man turned around, his eyes full of incredulity.

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