Chapter 47: Divine Power Lu Qian
"White-faced Demon Ape!"
Long Xuan was so dizzy that he was shocked, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he was even more frightened and retreated, and when he was careless, he tripped over a raised stone again, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, still not forgetting to move back.
Seeing the huge white-faced demon ape in front of him, Long Xuan naturally remembered what he had encountered in the Flame Valley, but the white-faced demon ape in the Flame Valley was only a fourth-level demon beast, and the strength of the one in front of him was even better.
Roar!
After Bai Lang revealed his body, he had a rare indulgence, and the person in front of him was an acquaintance, so he naturally wanted to make up for the regret of not being able to enjoy himself last time.
Bai Lang came ashore, opened his thighs, and rushed towards Long Xuan, and at this time, Mu Yue also came to his senses, and was really startled when he saw that he was sitting on the shoulders of a huge demon beast.
However, she quickly calmed down and asked, "Did Elder Zhu ask you to come?" ”
In this huge imperial capital, the only person who can have a fifth-level demon beast and care about his own safety is the Taishang Elder in the mountain behind the Hidden Sword Academy in Muyue's opinion.
It's just that she might never have dreamed that the white-faced demon ape was actually Tang Yin's friend.
Bai Lang shook his head when he heard this, and still kept rushing towards Long Xuan with his legs, Long Xuan was already frightened at this moment, and the soul bell in his hand shook wildly, but the terrifying magic sound did not have any effect on Bai Lang.
Boom!
Bai Lang's big soles fell heavily on Long Xuan's body, and only a bang was heard, and one of his thighs turned into meat puree.
Yes!
A miserable scream soared into the sky, Long Xuan couldn't imagine that one of his legs was abolished like this.
But this is not the end, Bai Lang's big feet were raised again, and this time he was actually aiming at Long Xuan's head. Long Xuan was terrified, in the face of the powerful fifth-level demon beast, he had no choice, and he had already fallen into deep despair.
But at this time, a sword light flew from a distance, and Bai Lang's big feet were raised, but he couldn't step on it no matter what.
"Spirit Sword!" On Bai Lang's shoulder, Mu Yue cried out in a lost voice.
The speed of this sword was so fast that it seemed to appear out of thin air, staying in front of Long Xuan, emitting a strong sword light, blocking Bai Lang's big feet.
Bai Lang jumped into the air and narrowly avoided the deadly flying sword, while his eyes moved into the distance, and it seemed that a white-haired old man was stepping on the waves.
The old man's beard was white, his face was ruddy, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on his face, which showed that his cultivation must have entered the realm of supernatural powers.
"Evil animals, it's just enough to save people, why deceive people so much!"
The white-haired old man floated over, holding Long Xuan, who had broken his leg, in his hand, and looked at Bai Lang unkindly, and said, "It's not easy for you to practice, leave one leg, and let you go!" ”
Whew!
Bai Lang suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, beating his chest with his fists, as if he was strongly dissatisfied with the white-haired old man's words, although he knew that the other party was a master of the 'supernatural power' realm, he did not show the slightest timidity.
"I don't know what to do!"
The white-haired old man took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and gave it to Long Xuan.
At this time, Long Xuan had already fainted, even if he took this precious pill, it was only to protect his heart, and it was impossible for his legs to come back.
As the worship of the Dragon Clan, his duty is to secretly protect the young geniuses of the Dragon Clan. But Bai Lang's appearance just now was so sudden that Lu Qian couldn't support him in time.
Who would have thought beforehand that the empty island in the middle of the lake would actually jump out of a fifth-level demon beast! Lu Qian put Long Xuan in a safe place, and then raised his sword to kill Bai Lang in an instant.
"Death to the beasts!"
Lu Qian let out a low snort, and the spirit sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and the powerful True Yuan fluctuated, making Mu Yue, who was sitting on Bai Lang's shoulder, almost fall down.
Mu Yue grabbed the hair on the white-faced demon ape in horror, shocked at how quickly the situation in front of her was changing, at this moment she was like an outsider, and the white-haired old man Lu Qian and the white-faced demon ape were the real protagonists.
Roar!
The white-faced demon ape sealed his hands and exerted his magical talents, and the grass and trees under his feet skyrocketed wildly, quickly forming a defensive barrier in front of it!
Puff puff......
The spirit sword in Lu Qian's hand was so sharp, almost at the moment when the grass and vines formed a barrier, it had already been cut off.
However, after all, he still underestimated Bai Lang's strength, as a descendant of the Demon King, how could Bai Lang's true strength only be level five. Of course, its realm is indeed level five, but its combat power is infinitely close to level six.
The power of the plants and trees was surging, and the plants on the entire island in the middle of the lake were almost surging wildly, and the vines that had been cut down by the spirit sword returned to their original state almost in an instant.
"Broken!"
Lu Qian shouted, and the true yuan around him was agitated, and the spirit sword in his hand instantly doubled. He held the sword in both hands instead, and frantically slashed forward, and soon killed a bloody path between the grass and vines.
Upstairs with the spring breeze proudly, Nangong Fadao, Long Yuwei and the others were already completely shocked. Whether it was Long Xuan's abolition of one leg by the white-faced demon ape, or the sudden appearance of the worship of the Long Clan's royal family, it had already exceeded their imagination.
This duel, no matter how it was calculated, in their opinion, Long Xuan had a relatively large chance of winning, but the result became like this.
Long Xuan has been abolished, but where did that powerful fifth-level demon beast come from, and it seems that it was specifically to rescue the maid of the Tang family?
Long Yuwei's eyes unconsciously left a corner of the cabin, but there was no one there, and Tang Yin had left at some point.
At this time, Tang Yin had already completed his transformation under Qiushan Lake, and Lu Qian's sudden appearance broke all his plans, if he didn't make a move, let alone rescue Muyue, I was afraid that even Bai Lang might be in danger.
As soon as he approached the island in the middle of the lake, Tang Yin immediately rose to the sky, several battles tall, holding a red giant sword, wearing flame armor, and his red hair fluttering in the wind.
"Kill!"
As soon as Tang Yin landed ashore, he showed his best fighting state, and the Flame Giant Sword quickly slashed towards Lu Qian.
Lu Qian stepped back, looked at Tang Yin in surprise, and asked, "Who are you?" "A giant who is several feet tall, what is the origin of this guy? When would a human cultivator be able to transform into such a tall man?
Tang Yin's body flame True Yuan was steaming, and the whole person seemed to be burning, which made Lu Qian suddenly think of the westernmost demon domain in the continent.
Tang Yin said coldly: "The one who killed you!" ”
Anyone related to the Wuwang Mansion was his enemy in Tang Li's eyes, and the person in front of him was from the Wuwang Mansion.
If you don't agree with each other, draw your sword and start fighting!
Tang Yin's cultivation has improved a lot compared to two months ago, and he dared to fight the injured Long Qianchen that day, let alone now.
Although Lu Qian's cultivation is very high, his true realm is only the initial realm of 'supernatural powers', and even compared with Long Qianchen, who was seriously injured, it is far behind.
"If you want to die, this seat will fulfill you!"
Lu Qian's expression froze, and the spirit sword in his hand flew out, directly hitting Tang Yin's throat.