Chapter Twenty-Six: The Unlucky Warrior King
The black-robed Martial King stepped into the air, he smiled fiercely, waved his robe sleeves, and a powerful aura attacked Ling Xiangyuan, he worked hard to break out of the gluttonous sand, and finally let him find Ling Xiangyuan.
Ling Xiangyuan didn't have time to react, the big sleeve had already reached behind him, a huge force lifted him out more than ten meters away, and fell on the edge of the rock, he glanced at the thousand-foot-high cliff, and was lucky, if it wasn't for the floating behind him, he would have to knock him off the cliff this time.
"Hahaha, boy, today is your death!"
The black-robed Martial King looked at Ling Xiangyuan condescendingly, a sinister smile came from the black robe, his tone was full of anger, Ling Xiangyuan had humiliated him repeatedly when he was fighting gluttony, and now was a good time for him to wash his shame in blood.
The black-robed Martial King was secretly proud in his heart, and approached Ling Xiangyuan with a cruel smile, forgetting to observe the surrounding environment for a while, he was standing near the Golden Ring Fruit, which was within the attack range of Han Qi and Ji.
Rumble!
The black-robed Martial King suddenly felt a numbness on the top of his head, and a huge thunder pillar fell from the sky and swept towards his location, and the thunder pillar came with a violent aura.
The power of the thunder pillar is huge, the power is incomparable, and he is invincible when he sweeps away, of course, the strength of his martial king is also extraordinary, and he immediately reacted, and the earthy yellow vitality in the lower dantian flowed all over his body, and a thousand-zhang giant Jiao appeared behind him and greeted him.
The two collided, and the small figure of the black-robed man was instantly engulfed by lightning, and the mountain was split apart by the thunder pillar, shattered, collapsed and twisted, and the boulder flew down in a chaotic manner.
The Golden Ring Fruit Tree was affected by the energy, the body of the tree swayed, the fruit was crumbling, and the dozen or so golden knife-like blades on its branches shone with golden rays, like petals that instantly contracted, protecting the torso.
Ling Xiangyuan, who fell on the edge of the rock, was not so lucky, a wave of energy directly rushed him out, blood spurted out, and a blood line was scattered in mid-air, and he fell into a dense forest in the distant mountains like a kite with a broken line.
"Damn, just a little bit!"
Ling Xiangyuan fell into the dense forest, intercepted by the dense treetops, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with a breath, the mountain had already fallen, and millions of catties of boulders rolled down from the sky, and he couldn't afford to delay, his figure flashed between the treetops, dodging the falling boulders.
Boom!
The boulder fell, and several ancient trees in front of him were crushed, and he dodged and jumped onto another tree.
The ancient trees in the dense forest were falling one by one, the sawdust was flying, and the branches were messy, he stood on the branch of an ancient tree within a safe range, panted and said, "Senior, what now?"
The plan was destroyed, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he could only turn to Qing Xuanzhe for help, and Qing Xuanzhe said: "We have a way out, don't worry about it first, let's see." ”
Ling Xiangyuan nodded, his figure was obscured by the dense branches and leaves, and he leaned out half of his body and looked at the place where the Golden Ring Fruit was.
The mountain was in ruins, and in the cracks of the rocks, the golden light shimmered, and the golden ring fruit tree fell with the boulder into the rubble, but fortunately it was intact.
Above the ruins, thunder and lightning became a sea, the thunder arc overflowed, the black-robed martial king walked out of the thunder sea in embarrassment, the black robe on his body was tattered, his hair stood up high and the black robe hat was up, and his whole body trembled, the arc scurried on the surface of his body, and the end was very funny.
"Damn, who is plotting against Lao Tzu!"
The black-robed Martial King obviously hadn't seen the form clearly, and he was confused by the thunder and lightning, and scolded with a shaking.
He was in a daze, when a pillar of fire suddenly swept in front of him, and black flames burned around him, and the flames soared into the sky, and he didn't have time to scream, and the flames engulfed him instantly.
Han Qi and Ji stood on the two mountains, furious, and launched an attack, they didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan, a thing like an ant, to dare to snatch food.
They didn't care about the black-robed Martial King who suddenly appeared, they just thought that he was also Ling Xiangyuan's accomplice, their eyes showed a fierce light, one set fire, the other slashed thunder, and vented all their anger on the black-robed Martial King.
"This thing is really unlucky, it deserves it!" Ling Xiangyuan stood on the treetops, looking at the miserable situation of the black-robed Martial King, and sighed.
Qing Xuanzhe smiled: "Haha, you kid is really a broom star, whoever provokes you is unlucky!"
"Senior, you actually said that I was a broom star!"
Ling Xiangyuan was not convinced, and said in a low voice: "The predecessor himself is a crow's mouth, and he still talks about me!"
When Qing Xuanzhe heard this, he blew his beard angrily and glared, and then stopped doing it, and said, "You bastard boy, when did I have a crow's mouth?"
"I'm unlucky every time you open your mouth, like the last time. ”
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The black-robed Martial King was pressed and beaten by the two fierce beasts of the Martial King Realm, and Qing Xuanzhe and Ling Xiangyuan leaned against the treetops and quarreled, you hurt each other with a word.
"Ah......h
A long howl came from outside the forest, the sound shook the sand, Ling Xiangyuan looked up, a thousand-zhang giant dragon roared in the air, opening its teeth and dancing claws, it turned out to be the black-robed Martial King who began to resist.
He was stunned by the sudden attack of the two fierce beasts just now, and now he reacted and started to fight with the two fierce beasts.
"Huh, what the hell is it called!"
In the dense forest, Qing Xuanzhe snorted coldly, he was one of the strongest people in the Immortal Martial Continent, the black-robed Martial King was nothing to him, not to mention that his temper was already like this, he looked at Ling Xiangyuan, who poked his head out to watch the battle, and said, "Boy, where did we scold just now?"
Qing Xuanzhe scolded and scolded, Ling Xiangyuan smacked his lips, he didn't listen to a word, he thought to himself, at this time, the three of them were fighting, it was a good opportunity for him to pick the Golden Ring Fruit.
"Senior, stop scolding, let's go pick fruits and eat them!"
He jumped off the ancient tree, lifted his back and ran towards the location of the golden ring fruit, and the wine gourd followed him in quick pursuit.
High in the sky, he and Han Qi fought against the black-robed Martial King, thousands of dragons crossed the sky, thunder and lightning raged, black flames rose to the sky, Ling Xiangyuan in the dense forest rushed wildly, he was insignificant compared to one person and two beasts, and one person and two beasts did not have the heart to pay attention to his movements.
Ling Xiangyuan walked through the dense forest, his figure moving quickly among the rocks, approaching the Golden Ring Fruit Tree.
The golden ring fruit tree shone with golden light, the three golden fruits swayed, and more than a dozen golden knife-like leaves flew, as beautiful as a golden butterfly, the closer it gets, the stronger the fragrance.
Ling Xiangyuan rushed over desperately, he was only a few feet away from the Golden Ring Fruit Tree, and one of the two beasts fighting in the air noticed him, and looked at him in unison, and there was a great tendency to the outside world.
"Strange fruit!"
The black-robed Martial King stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the golden ring fruit tree, and his heart was happy, no wonder these two fierce beasts were fighting so fiercely, it turned out that there was such a spiritual thing.
But you must not let the thief kid get his hands on it!The black-robed Martial King watched Ling Xiangyuan go straight to the Golden Ring Fruit, and he was furious, if it weren't for this kid himself, he wouldn't have made it like this.
"Quick!"
Qing Xuanzhe urged on the side, Ling Xiangyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the two golden ring fruits, picked them, the black-robed martial king stepped into the air, he was a step late, Ling Xiangyuan had already taken the two golden ring fruits in his hand.
The Golden Ring Fruit was slightly cool in his hand, and there was a metal-like texture, and heavily, Ling Xiangyuan carefully held it in his arms, ready to get the third Golden Ring Fruit.
"Boy, don't be greedy, let's go!"
Qing Xuanzhe reminded Ling Xiangyuan that the black-robed Martial King took advantage of Ling Xiangyuan's stunned gaze and quickly pinched another golden ring fruit in his hand, and was about to make a move on Ling Xiangyuan.
"Moo!" roared, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and rushed towards Ling Xiangyuan angrily, the white jade-like horns and thunder arcs were entangled, and the power was huge, as if one head could penetrate the heavens and the earth.
Han Qi was covered in black resentment, as if he was training, and he carried black flames under his claws, like a black meteor, rushing quickly.
They were negligent just now, and at this moment, they formed an alliance with each other, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, and they were bound to kill Ling Xiangyuan and the black-robed Martial King and recapture the Golden Ring Fruit.
"Former ...... Senior ......"
Three powerful breaths pressed against Ling Xiangyuan, overwhelming him, and the three martial kings shot at the same time, the momentum was terrifying, earth-shattering, if he didn't leave as soon as possible, even if he had a thousand lives, he would have to explain here.
Rumble!
The three of them collided together, and the entire sand shook continuously, and the space around the sand cracked black cracks, and the space where the golden ring fruit tree was located was distorted.
The huge energy spread out like water waves, the mountains collapsed one after another, and the mountains and forests seemed to have been hit by a tornado, and the entire Hansand was in ruins.
"Ahh
The black-robed Martial King screamed, he was the one who suffered the most damage, his two arms were shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, his shoulders were white and bones, he fell to the ground, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breath was dying.
Han Zhu and Ji used all their strength, Han Qi's teeth were broken together, and black blood remained in the pig's mouth, and he lay on the ground, his four paws clawed wildly, leaving deep claw marks.
"Moo!" it roared, and the white jade horns on the top of its head snapped in two, causing it to roll on the ground in pain, kicking its hooves and kicking boulders away.
In the middle of the three is a gray monument made of a special material, which has now become a distorted serpentine and has been badly damaged.
The Hanzhu Monument was bent, and the entire space of the Hanzhu Sand was also distorted, and the space in the sky was blurred, cracks, and the space in the lower part was indeed clear and real.
Ling Xiangyuan had already walked into the Qiqi Sand at the moment when they made their move, and most of the strength of Han Qi and Qi was blocked by the Han Qi Monument, and the rest were hit on the black-robed Martial King, so he was the most seriously injured.
After the loud noise, the sky was blurred, the ground was a ruin, and the inside of the sand calmed down, only the moans of the two fierce beasts resounded throughout the sand.
The black-robed Martial King's two arms were shattered, and a golden ring fruit in his hand had already been wiped out in this huge energy, he was lying on the ground, only breathing, not breathing, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a sense of unwillingness in his eyes, so he died in the sand.