Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Battle of Great Disparity
The black-robed man made a move, and a blood light swept straight towards Han Jinglan, Han Jinglan held her breath and concentrated, and a yellow light net appeared out of thin air in front of her, trying to block your blood light, but in an instant, the yellow light net became a grain of light, slowly disappearing, and the blood light did not even pause.
Han Jinglan's eyes widened, she didn't expect the other party to be so strong as soon as she came up, and the difference in strength between the two had been undoubtedly exposed in this move.
The purple sword in Han Jinglan's hand burst into purple flames in an instant, and the strong heat burned the air with a loud sound, watching the blood getting closer and closer to him, his eyes were cold, and he swung his sword towards the blood light.
The purple flames were monstrous, colliding with the red blood light, and the blood-red light suddenly became dazzling, gradually beginning to devour those purple flames, and at the same time, there was a sound of collision inside.
Wu Yu looked up and saw that the blood and purple flames blocked this piece of sky, Wu Yu saw too much, and a panic came out of his heart for no reason, which made his soul tremble.
He had never seen such a big scene, and the feeling of oppression coming from the sky was really uncomfortable.
"Is this the battle of the strong?" Wu Yu seemed to be talking to the person next to him, and as if he was talking to himself.
Seeing that the blood-colored light in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and the purple flames were slowly weakening, Wu Yu's heart chuckled, and he said: I won't be defeated!
Turning his head to look in the direction of Liu Hanyan, he found that she also looked worried at this time.
Wu Yu hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Senior sister, do you think Master can win?"
"It's hard to say, the other party is very strong!" Liu Hanyan still looked at the sky, so she replied.
When Wu Yu heard this, he immediately became even more worried and asked, "Then how strong is the other party?"
Liu Hanyan turned her head this time and looked at Wu Yu: "I feel that I may be stronger than Master!"
"What!" Wu Yu exclaimed directly, and then said worriedly: "Then our master is not ......?"
Before the latter words could be spoken, Liu Hanyan glared back with his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense there." ”
"Oooh. Wu Yu lowered his head, the worry in his heart lingered, although he and Han Jinglan had not been together for a long time, they could barely be regarded as having shared hardships, and now he was his master again, although he hadn't started to teach him anything, but he was still his master.
The most important thing is that he finally caught up with Han Jinglan's line, he didn't want to disappear in vain, this was what he was born and died in exchange.
A sudden exclamation interrupted Wu Yu's thoughts, and he looked up at the sky again, and found that the purple flames in the sky at this time had completely disappeared, and the blood-colored light was shrinking, revealing the scene inside.
At this time, the corners of Han Jinglan's mouth were bloody, there were countless knife marks on her entire body, her face was pale, and the sword in her hand had fallen somewhere.
On the other hand, the black-robed man did not have any scars on his body, and the bone knife holding the bone knife in his right hand was still shining with blood-red light.
"Master!" Liu Hanyan saw Han Jinglan's appearance, her face turned anxious, and she was about to fly over the sword as she spoke.
"Don't come here!" Han Jinglan's words almost roared out of her mouth, and after she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wu Yu hurriedly grabbed Liu Hanyan, who was about to rush over, but how could he, a little monk in the Qi training period, pull her, and in the end, it was Yan Lingyuan who stopped her.
"I have to say, you're really surprising me!" the black-robed man said.
"Yes. Han Jinglan spit out these two words from her mouth with some difficulty.
"Yes, I thought you would die, but I didn't expect to be able to survive in my blood light wheel, ordinary Lingyuan mid-stage can't do it, which means that you are stronger than them, Bai Yuanzong is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." The black-robed man sighed.
"Thank you for the compliment. Han Jinglan said, looking at the bone knife in the hand of the black-robed man with palpitations, it was really too dangerous just now, if it weren't for Wu Yu's tea last time, which made her injuries heal, and underwent a transformation with her strength and potential, she might have really fallen.
But even if she didn't die, her current state was already at the end of her power.
"You are a person in the evil way, who are you?" Han Jinglan looked at each other deadly.
The black-robed man smiled after hearing this: "If you can't see this, I don't even bother to kill you, as for who I am, I'll know when you get to the Netherworld." ”
"Do you think I'm going to be slaughtered" Han Jinglan's eyes became cold, and a purple stone appeared in her palm with her palm spread out.
The moment the purple stone appeared, the space around Han Jinglan's body began to become distorted, and the stone was very much like jade, with purple light flickering.
Wu Yu felt that the temperature around him began to rise.
"W-what is this?" Wu Yu asked softly.
"Linghuo," Liu Hanyan just said two words, her eyes looking at Han Jinglan, and her face became very pale.
"I didn't expect you to have the strength to spare, and you took out the spiritual fire, it seems that I underestimated you. But so what, it can only make you die a few seconds later. The black-robed man was hoarse and sarcastic.
"I'll show you the power of the Spiritual Fire today. As soon as Han Jinglan's words fell, the purple jade in her hand slowly floated from her hand into the sky.
Suddenly, the purple flames reappeared, instantly spreading across the sky, enveloping the two of them back to the center.
Wu Yu didn't understand Liu Hanyan's words, at this time, looking at the purple flames in the sky, he found that this time the flames were obviously different from the last time, as for the specific difference, Wu Yu couldn't say, he just felt that this time the flames made him feel dangerous, if he touched the slightest trace, he might be burned to ashes in an instant.
I don't know if the master can win this time! Wu Yu thought like this, which reminded him of the bone knife in the hand of the black-robed man, just heard Han Jinglan say that it was a person in the evil way, which couldn't help but remind Wu Yu of his own kitchen knife, which seemed to be red at that time.
Thinking of this, Wu Yu's head began to hurt, other protagonists are all forced to hang up, and I'm not pretending, but there are difficulties and obstacles every time, although there is hanging, but I can't stop it.
Surrounded by flames at this time, the black-robed man smiled wildly: "Jie Ji, well, you can die under my Blood Spirit Bone Knife today, which can be regarded as an affirmation of your strength." ”
Han Jinglan didn't speak again, not that she didn't say it, but she couldn't speak now, controlling these flames was too exhausting, which made Han Jinglan's already weak body even worse.
She didn't know how long she could last, but she had to do her best to hold off the other party and wait for the sect's rescue.
"I just took it with me to kill you, and my true purpose has not been achieved. As he spoke, the black-robed man turned his head to the remaining nine people not far away and said, "Go and catch the person with the highest grade spiritual root, and kill all the rest." ”
After the group of black-robed people answered yes, they instantly rushed towards the people on the flying boat.
"You are all under Ling Yuan's command. Han Jinglan held back the blood in her throat and yelled.
Regardless of whether the people on the flying boat heard it or not, she mobilized the purple flames around her, because she didn't have time to listen to the replies of the people below, and the black-robed people were already rushing towards her with bone knives.
Purple flames surged, and a fire dragon condensed from purple flames roared out of it and rushed towards the black-robed man.
The bone knife in the black-robed man's hand erupted in blood again.
The purple flames surged wildly, the dragon's groans continued, and from time to time there were blood flashes, the air became distorted, and the sound of bursting resounded in the sky.
Now Wu Yu no longer has the heart to pay attention to the battle in the sky, to be precise, the people on the entire flying boat have no heart to pay attention anymore.
Because the group of black-robed people had already rushed into the flying boat, the entire flying boat had already been chaotic at the beginning, and some of them had already been cut off before they could run, and blood gushed out.
Wu Yuna had seen such a bloody scene, and he was stunned on the spot.
"Be careful!" Liu Hanyan on the side suddenly shouted at Wu Yu, and then pushed Wu Yu away, and a sword slashed in front of Wu Yu's eyes.
It turned out that when Wu Yu was stunned, a black-robed man stabbed at Wu Yu with a sword.
But fortunately, the chaos lasted for a while, Han Jinglan's voice came, Yan Lingyuan reacted quickly, he observed the strength of these nine people, Yan Lingyuan is the strength of the late stage of the spirit pill, there are seven black-robed people here who are in the spirit pill realm, and there are two remaining people Yan Lingyuan can't see through his cultivation, guessing that it should be a monk from the spirit sea realm.
Thinking of this, he shouted to everyone: "All the disciples of the Spirit Pill Realm stay, and then the disciples of the late stage of the Spirit Pill Realm also stay, and the rest of the people are all looking for a place to hide." ”
After speaking, he pointed to one of the black-robed people and said to Liu Hanyan: "That person, it's going to be handed over to Senior Sister Liu, you must be more careful!"
Seeing Liu Hanyan nodding, Yan Lingyuan rushed towards a black-robed man with a hammer, and at the same time, several flying knives appeared in his hand, and he threw them towards the man.
The man also reacted very quickly, and instantly dodged Yan Lingyuan's flying knife, and then the two of them fought.
And Liu Hanyan found a black-robed man with no weapons, although he had no weapons, but his fists were very powerful, a burst of black gas would appear when a punch was blasted, and just now a few monks were swallowed by this black gas, and there was not even a slag left.
The man didn't care that Liu Hanyan rushed over, but punched Wu Yu.
At this time, Wu Yu had already woken up under Liu Hanyan's push just now, and heard Yan Lingyuan's words again. The heart said that I am just a little monk in the Qi training period, so let's run for my life quickly,
Wu Yu was looking for something to hide, when he heard Liu Hanyan shouting again: "Be careful! ”
Then he turned his head to look, his face changed greatly, and he had already scolded in his heart: ", why are you coming to me again!"
According to Yan Lingyuan's plan, there were two Spirit Sea Realm and seven Spirit Pill Realm on the other side of the entire field, while there were five Spirit Pill Realm among the disciples of Bai Yuan Sect. He and Liu Hanyan were barely able to hold back the other party's two Spirit Sea Realms, and the remaining seven were dealt with by the remaining disciples.
But it's always not good to think about it, but the reality is always very desperate, as soon as the fight starts, a disciple of the Spirit Pill Realm of Bai Yuanzong was accidentally killed.