Chapter 810: Scramble for the Divine Soldier
Looking at the spiritual weapon in front of him, the corner of the rugged young man's mouth twitched fiercely, how dare he take it hard, his heart moved, his body retreated sharply, and he no longer planned to step forward. At the same time, the disciple under the Lingqing Palace also retreated quickly, not daring to take it hard.
Along the way, everyone had discovered that those people had a very effective elixir on their bodies, which made them recover many times faster than them. After the blow that burst from the square energy shield just now, both of them were seriously injured, and it was not easy to get up and attack now, where did they dare to do anything with her.
"Smack!"
Almost at the same time as the two of them retreated, a loud noise suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the dialect that was about to hold the divine weapon seemed to have encountered some powerful attack, and his body shook violently, and then, the whole person flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the stone wall not far away.
"Bang!"
The huge impact made the entire stone wall seem to shake, and then, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body slid weakly against the stone wall, revealing a piece of shattered rubble.
Ziling was taken aback, his body moved, and he took off and took the dialect.
The rugged young man's eyes widened, and he looked at the bloody dialect with a frightened expression, as if he hadn't understood what had happened. But soon, he came back to his senses, quickly turned his head to look at the divine weapon in mid-air, and happened to see the white-clothed young man of Qingyun Peak reaching out to hold the divine weapon.
His pupils shrank sharply, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to step forward.
But at this moment, a visible Yuan Qi energy flashed out from the body of the Divine Soldier's sword, and slammed into the white-clothed young man who was quickly ushering. I only heard a loud noise, and the figure of the young man in white flew out very simply, and finally hit the stone wall behind him heavily, and after the already seriously injured body suffered such a heavy blow again, a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out directly, and he was extremely embarrassed.
"Bang!"
The young man in white fell vertically, making a dull sound, and then passed out very directly.
The two people who had just woken up from Qingyunfeng were stunned, looking at this scene motionlessly, as if they were scared stupid, with a frightened expression. Although the two also wanted to save each other, because the injuries in their bodies were too serious, they felt that it was very difficult to even move, how could they save him?
Luo Ziyi's face was as pale as snow, he wanted to get up but was weak, and there was a rare trace of anxiety in his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was worried about the injury of the young man in white or because he couldn't get up to fight for the divine weapon.
Seeing this scene, the rugged young man and the Lingqing Palace disciple who originally wanted to fly towards the divine soldier also trembled in their hearts, and the expression on their faces suddenly became a little frightened, where did they dare to step forward. Not only did they not dare to step forward, but the two also subconsciously took a step back.
Although the two of them didn't see the injury of the young man in white, it could be seen from his reaction just now that after suffering this blow, he was probably useless. Even the internal organs in the body have been shattered, and even if they can be saved, the tendons and veins in the body have already been severely damaged, and it is probably impossible to continue cultivating.
The rugged young man and the eyes of the person from the Lingqing Palace looked at the white-clothed young man for a moment, and then, both of them seemed to think of something, and turned their heads to look in the direction where Fang Yan was while looking in anticipation. They hadn't forgotten that the attack on the cloaked boy was no weaker than the white-clothed youth.
However, under this look, the corners of the eyes of the two couldn't help jumping, their pupils suddenly dilated, and their faces were full of shock.
Unlike the young man in white who fell to the ground, the cloaked young man sat up at some point, and looking at this, it seemed that he was recovering from his injuries. Although his face was also pale and bloodless, it could be seen from the look on his face that his injuries were much lighter than those of the young man in white.
This is inevitably too suspenseful, in terms of strength, this young man is only in the middle stage of his soul, far inferior to the white-clothed young man in Qingyun Peak, yes, after being attacked by two attacks with similar power at the same time, the situation of the two is completely different, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one from heaven to one from the ground.
The two who belonged to the two forces looked at each other at this time, and they could see a solemn and deep fear in each other's eyes.
The other party is so weird, they have the ability to recover after being so badly injured, and they are recovering so quickly, if they want to compete with them for this divine weapon, it is almost impossible. What's more, they had seen that the other girl was also slowly sitting up at this time, cross-legged to heal her wounds.
Looking at this appearance, these people must have a lot of healing pills on them, otherwise, it is impossible for the cloaked young man to be alive at this time. Give them a little more time, and I'm afraid all three of them will regain their combat effectiveness. If it really comes to that time, the other party wants to do something to them, they are powerless to resist.
They wouldn't be naïve enough to think that the other party wouldn't dare to kill them because they were disciples of the three major forces!
The corners of their eyes jumped at the same time, obviously thinking of this, and they looked at each other at the same time, and then nodded slightly in a very tacit understanding, and reached an alliance like this. Right now, Qingyun Peak has almost no combat effectiveness, and if they don't form an alliance again, I'm afraid it will be a problem to even protect themselves. By now, fighting for divine weapons is no longer the most important thing, the most important thing is to find a way to save the lives of yourself and others.
The people who can enter here are not stupid people, they naturally know what a divine weapon means, they know better than anyone else, no matter whether they can get this divine weapon or not, if there is a chance, the other party will not agree to let them leave alive.
If they could get this divine weapon, they would definitely kill them at all costs in order to prevent the news from leaking. Even if they didn't get this divine weapon, with the high-grade spiritual weapon on their body, the other party would have enough reason to kill them.
Both of them became heavy, and they looked back at their unconscious fellow door under the door, and their faces became more and more ugly.
Originally, at this time, it must have been the best choice for them to leave here directly. It's just that, in the face of a priceless treasure, it is still difficult for them to leave like this. As things stand, it's not like they're out of the question.
With the old man above in the way, it is obviously not easy for this divine soldier to escape. This means that anyone in this valley who has the ability to act has the opportunity to get this priceless treasure.
Of course, there is another important reason why they did not leave. This position is obviously out of the ancient tomb, coupled with the huge movement when this divine weapon broke through the formation just now, if there are people from them nearby, they should also hear it, if they can come quickly, the cloaked young man will not be worried.
The Divine Soldier kept shaking in mid-air, looking a little restless. I can't leave the place where I've been imprisoned for so many years.
It's just that although the divine soldier himself also has a trace of intelligence, he is just like a baby who has just been born for a short time, and he has no thoughts of his own at all, and he can't release all his power. Otherwise, if it can unleash all its own power, even this Flame Leopard King will have to retreat, where can it dare to stand in the way here.
"Whew!"
The divine soldier suddenly shook slightly, radiating a dazzling light, and rose into the air again.
The Flame Leopard King in the sky had been staring down expressionlessly, after seeing the movements of the divine soldier, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a slight wave of his palm, the speed of the divine soldier's rise was greatly reduced, and it only took a blink of an eye to completely stop, and it was difficult to advance an inch.
The rugged young man frowned slightly, looking a little hesitant, not knowing whether to step forward.
If you don't guess wrong, this divine weapon should be the treasure in this ancient tomb. The elders of the gate asked them to enter here, and I am afraid they also came for it. It's just that they saw the tragic situation of Qingyunfeng and the cloaked boy just now, and they dared to step forward easily.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a sound of breaking wind sounded in the ears of the two of them, and immediately after, the two of them saw a petite figure rise into the air and fly straight towards the divine soldier.
Looking at this figure, the corners of the rugged young man's mouth grinned, and he suddenly extinguished his thoughts of stepping forward. After all, no matter how great the value of a divine soldier is, it is not as important as his own life.
Who is this figure if it is not Ziling?
Fang Yan made a move before, and she couldn't snatch it from him, but now that Fang Yan was injured, she naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, after all, this is a divine soldier, a divine soldier that everyone can't ask for.
Although she also saw the fate of Fang Yan and the young man in white, although she also suffered a lot of injuries in her body now, she was naturally unwilling to watch this divine weapon being snatched away by others like this.
Anyway, she still has a panacea on her, so what is she afraid of? If this divine weapon was taken away by Fang Yan, she could barely accept it, after all, if nothing else, that guy had saved her more than once since entering this ancient tomb.
However, if she was to watch this spiritual artifact fall into the hands of others, it would obviously be impossible. After all, she also knew that if the divine soldiers were taken away by others, what was waiting for them would definitely be a dead end. How could she allow such a thing to happen?
Soon, her figure appeared next to the divine soldier, looking at the powerful energy suppressing the divine soldier above, Ziling's eyes couldn't help jumping, and she looked at the sky with some uneasiness.
The Flame Leopard King didn't look down at all, and the lonely and depressed figure stood quietly in mid-air, silently looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ziling took a deep breath, looked at the divine soldier who was close at hand, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his little hand directly.