Chapter 143: No One Rescues
At this time, after absorbing the essence blood of the two of them, the bloody eyes of the dried corpse in the dry bones and white shadows stared directly at Ling Chen.
"Be careful!" When Ling Chen was slightly distracted, he only heard Yu Haosheng shout.
After hurriedly relieving himself, he felt his blood rushing to his face, and his face showed a look of surprise, and he rushed to the front in just a moment, and the Xuanli shield on the single knife had not yet been condensed, and the white bone claw slapped on the black knife.
Burst!
The bone claw struck on the black knife with a muffled sound, and the mysterious power condensed on the knife body quickly dissipated under this momentum, Ling Chen felt that his arm was numb for a while, and he flew out upside down with a shocked expression on his face.
"How could it be so fast!" After Ling Chen fell to the ground, he felt that the qi and blood in his body suddenly retrograde, and his throat spit out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't care about wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he quickly stood up and poured Xuan Li into the black knife, and in less than three breaths, the condensed Xuan Force shield flashed with a strong white light.
Unconsciously, the speed of the condensation and traction of the "Qi Extraction Formula" became faster, and there seemed to be a possibility of a breakthrough vaguely.
Although the "Qi Induction Technique" is only an introductory immortal cultivation technique, it is simply against the sky for Ling Chen, not only can he independently pull the Xuan Force to absorb the pill, but also can carry out the Zhou Tian Xuan Force Restoration faster.
The most terrifying thing is that under the boulder, if it weren't for the fact that this "Qi Induction Technique" independently absorbed and transformed the pure blood qi in the venom of the Kui Phosphorus Blood Snake, I am afraid that I would have died.
The immortal cultivation method in this small pagoda has been so against the sky, as if it has independent thinking, if it is a Taoist immortal scripture, how terrifying it will be.
The Qi Induction Technique operated rapidly after the Xuanli shield condensed, directing the Xuanli to the meridians of the whole body, and slowly penetrating through the body and turning into a Xuanli armor, enveloping Ling Chen's body.
After the withered white shadow of Ling Chen's body was defended by his mysterious power, he waved his bone claw and grabbed at him, and when he grabbed the volley with one claw, there was an extra withered white scratch, which gradually dispersed after three breaths, and each blow hit the dead qi that was crisscrossing within an inch of the surroundings, and the new flowers and plants suddenly withered and dilapidated.
Ling Chen, who had already been prepared, kept leaping and dodging in the face of the bone shadow's attack, avoiding the frontal attack of the edge, and the death qi came from the impact, and was also blocked by the shield condensed by the aura and the mysterious power.
The momentum of the Dry Bone Forest Shadow had been raised to such a powerful level, and Ling Chen did not dare to slack off the Xuan Power and Spiritual Qi flowing wildly towards the veins together, and the speed was instantly increased to the extreme, and the fierce blows of the Dry Claws were safely avoided.
The rest of the people present watched Ling Chen fight fiercely with this withered white shadow, and the surroundings were in a mess, with sharp claw marks all over the place, and no one dared to rush to the rescue.
"Lao Mu, this kid is extraordinary! The martial artist has such a strong Xuan power in the later stage, I'm afraid that the martial artist will be difficult to match him in the early stage. Liu Zefei looked at Ling Chen, who was surrounded by the light of Xuan power, and exclaimed.
"If this kid can enter my sect, he will definitely have a place in the top ten of the Qingyun list. Mu Baifeng couldn't help but admire when he saw that under the continuous attacks of the withered bone shadow that was comparable to the strength of the late stage of the Martial Sect, he could still quietly dodge.
The Qingyun List is the ranking list in the Purple Heaven Sect, the top ten are generally occupied by the inner disciples, and everyone's strength must be above the early stage of the martial artist, in fact, what he said is a little conservative, in Mu Baifeng's eyes, the Qingyun List can't keep the young man in front of him.
Qin Yuqing on the side was already jealous and angry when he heard the conversation between the two, he had been in the sect for three years, and he had only competed for the Qingyun List to become an inner disciple by virtue of his strength and family relationship, and the kid in front of him may not be as good as himself, and the deputy sect master and the elder had already reached a direct election of him as an inner disciple.
Thinking of his hard work in the past three years, he climbed to the Qingyun List bit by bit to become an inner disciple, and even put down the shelf of the Qin family's children to become a temporary medicine boy, and he was cold-eyed from time to time.
"Why is it that as soon as he appears, all the praise that should belong to me will be taken away!Why!" Qin Yu clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Ling Chen, and his face was very hideous.
Qin Yuqing's heart completely poured into his heart with the anger he had accumulated in the past three years, and the anger continued to swirl in his eyes, and the pain he suffered, the honor that should have belonged to him but lost was all blamed on Ling Chen's head.
Qin Yuqing's face was shocked, and the angry beast in his heart kept shouting furiously, vowing to tear Ling Chen apart!
"Deputy Sect Master, why don't you save him!" Yu Haosheng looked at his savior who was fighting hard against this evil thing, and he was completely at a disadvantage and could only run away, and couldn't help shouting in a hurry.
Hearing this, Liu Zefei turned to look at Yu Haosheng, and without saying a word, he turned around again to look at Ling Chen and Bone Shadow, who were constantly fighting.
"Master!" Yu Haosheng saw that the deputy sect master of the Purple Heaven Sect ignored his meaning, and shouted at Ma Rong anxiously.
"Haosheng, do you see the flowers and trees next to the bone shadow and the claw marks on the ground?" Ma Rong lost his previous roughness, but patiently pointed to the mess in front of him.
When Yu Haosheng heard this, he followed what Ma Rong said, and there was a faint breath on the scratches on the ground, and the dilapidated flowers and trees were also shrouded in death, and he replied suspiciously: "I saw the master, but what is that breath?"
"I don't understand, it's just that this breath is very terrifying, even if the second brother encounters this breath and doesn't die, the muscles and veins will be destroyed. Ma Rong looked at the dead air and said fearfully, this is what Mu Baifeng told him before, so he must be cautious.
However, Ma Rong was very puzzled in his heart, not that this dead qi was so terrifying, how could the late stage of the martial artist in front of him be able to fight with this melee for so long, and he felt that he had been fooled by Mu Baifeng for a while.
can remember that the expression he warned himself was not like a joke, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.
Yu Haosheng felt a sense of loss in his heart when he heard this, this Ling Chen could be regarded as his savior, but at this time he was in distress but could not come forward to save him, and he was annoyed in his heart.
Qin Yuqing saw that the deputy sect master and the others had no intention of coming to the rescue, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile coldly, he wished that Ling Chen would die right now!
Standing in place and watching the two glowing figures constantly collide in the distance, the surging aura continued to hit his face, Qin Yuqing couldn't help but be surprised by Ling Chen's strength, and then a thick uneasy aura surged into his heart.
After looking at it for half a quarter of an hour, Ling Chen's Xuanli armor no longer had the consciousness of dimming, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and a cold feeling rose in his eyes, and an extremely fine silver needle appeared in his hand, and Xuanli quietly poured into it.
As the Xuan Power poured into the tip of the edge, the color gradually became darker, and the cold light in the eyes that looked at Ling Chen was terrifying, as long as he found the right opportunity to hit this poisonous needle that could kill the strong people below the middle stage of the martial artist into Ling Chen's body, and this bone shadow was in front of him, he would definitely die!
This poisonous needle was given by an elder of the clan, saying that as long as the Xuan Power is poured into it, and when the sharp edge turns into a thick black color, it will be beaten into the body of martial arts cultivation, and the immortal will also break off the muscles and veins and become a waste.
Qin Yuqing had a strange sneer on his face, and the poisonous needle hidden in his hand continued to gather Xuan power, and the color on the sharp edge gradually darkened.
Chen Xinyu was some distance away from Liu Zefei and his party, and he didn't notice the strangeness in Qin Yuqing's hands, and his eyes were full of worry as he stared at Ling Chen, who was entangled by Sen Ran's bone shadow.
After looking at it for a moment, he could clearly see that the crystal aura in Ling Chen's body was constantly decreasing, and he anxiously looked down at the rising blue light in his palm.
A blue light swirled around the palm of his hand, pure but with a suffocating momentum, and the blue qi slowly swirled around the palm of his hand, condensing into a vague circle.
Chen Xinyu saw that the momentum was about to become successful, raised his head to look at Ling Chen, full of anxiety, his other hand clenched into a fist, and his pink lips bit slightly, very worried.
At this time, Ling Chen felt that the dry bone phantom in front of him was constantly impacting, even if he used his spiritual energy, he could not help but be caught by this dry bone phantom, and the entire Xuan Li armor was torn open a crack.
Even if the Xuan Power frantically poured in, it was still difficult to recover for a long time, and I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart.
The Xuan Power in Ling Chen's Dantian had been completely drawn, and the spiritual energy in the first spiritual vein had also been consumed eighty percent, what made him wonder was that as long as his momentum rose, the death qi on the bone shadow's body would also increase, and it would be completely suppressed.
"What the hell is going on?" The sharp withered claws struck directly at Ling Chen's body, and the aura slammed to the ground, and the gravitational force directly took Ling Chenhou away, and the withered claws struck the air, and there was a little more gasp Ling Chen hurriedly thought.
"Could it be?!" In just a moment, Ling Chen seemed to think of a possibility, and poured the last two parts of the first spiritual vein into the black knife together, the aura on the blade of the black knife continued to condense and condense, and the starlight shone on the black knife for a moment and disappeared into the knife with a cyclone, and then the halo of the blade body flashed.
When Ling Chen's two percent aura frantically poured out and condensed into a blood shadow aura, the white bones on the arm of the smiling ghost's corpse suddenly flashed, and the momentum of the withered bone shadow quickly slammed away, and the dead air rose up, and every blow of the bone claw grabbed out was even more lifeless.
Seeing the bone claw coming in the wind, Ling Chen's eyes condensed, his left hand gripped the arm that was injured by Qin Yuqing, and his teeth clenched and the black knife swung out.
A mass of restless aura poured out instantly, and the moment it came into contact with the air, it began to rotate rapidly, and the surrounding air was constantly dragged and turned into a huge tornado more than three feet high and soared into the sky, whistling towards the bone claws.
Rumble!
Whew!
The Blood Shadow Tornado slammed into the Bone Claw, and a loud muffled sound was heard in a moment, followed by a violent wind that continued to pull the surrounding trees and broken branches into the Bone Claw Phantom.
The momentum of the Blood Shadow Tornado was very powerful, and every trace of wind was like a sharp blade constantly attacking the bone shadow, and wisps of dead qi dissipated in the fierce wind under this continuous collision.
The cold claws attacked by the bone shadow failed to advance a single inch under the resistance of the tornado, and just as Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the restrained bone hand suddenly grabbed the blood shadow tornado.
The gray wind tornado was particularly conspicuous on the huge phantom bone claws, and suddenly the sharp bones embedded in the arms flew up again, and the withered claws grabbed violently, and the tornado's waist was cut off, and a violent aura rushed towards all directions.
Suddenly, the surrounding dust and mist flew wildly, and some dead trees were cut in half like a blade in the wind.
Ling Chen was also affected by this momentum, and his hands were folded in front of him to resist his breath, but he still kept retreating.
"How is it possible!" Blood Shadow Tornado can be shattered like this!" Ling Chen was horrified in his heart.
Just as he was waiting for him to stand firm, Sen's cold bone claws instantly poked out from less than a foot in front of him, pointing directly at Ling Chen.
Ling Chen's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his expression of horror was revealed!
How did you run so closely!