Chapter 277: One More Percent
Facing the black shadow that was about to stab her face, although Chen Ling had an ugly look on her face, there was not much panic in her eyes, and her figure leaned back suddenly.
A bead of blood fell from the sky, the black shadow flew back after a sharp turn, and Chen Ling, whose body was re-established, twisted his hands and fingers on his chest and kept changing the decisive seal, the aura around his body rippled, and twenty-four points of powder appeared in front of him.
As Chen Ling's hands kept changing, the final seal was about to be formed, and the twenty points of powder in front of him also changed from spiritual to condensed, turning into twenty-four small pink buds, and under the infusion of Chen Ling's spiritual power, but in the blink of an eye, the twenty-four buds grew into a pink peony the size of a bowl.
The moment the peony grows up, Chen Ling's two silver hooks were also hit back by the golden knife of the Great Elder of the Fuguang Sect, and along with the silver hook flew back, there was also a carved beast seal, the color was red, and it had turned into a three-zhang giant halfway through, like the size of a house.
The anger in Chen Ling's eyes appeared, and the final seal in his hand was also completed, and the twenty-four peonies in front of him with pink fluorescence turned into twenty-four pink phantoms and shot away under the flick of his gauze sleeves, pointing directly at the carved beast seal that flew diagonally, obviously intending to be pressed down from the top of his head.
As soon as the twenty-four pink peony square flew out, it immediately exploded, one peony scattered into more than ten petals, and the twenty-four peonies were more than three hundred petals, and the more than three hundred peony petals were at the moment when the peony exploded, and the flying speed was faster, becoming more than three hundred pink phantoms that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
At this time, the carved beast seal was also about to reach the top of Chen Ling's head, but it was the first to meet Chen Ling's more than 300 pink phantoms that shot out.
With a bang, the first pink phantom hit the seal of the carved beast and seemed to hit a huge iron, making a dull sound of gold and iron, and the pink phantom also exploded, turning into a puff of fine petal fragments, and then when these fragments fell, they were restored to their basics, and a puff of pink spirit disappeared and dissipated.
The first sound of gold and iron did not disappear, followed by the second sound, and the third sound, like a rain of flowers, peony petals hit the seal of the carved beast to form a series of dense and extremely piercing sounds.
When the first peony petal hit the carved beast seal head-on, it was like a mayfly shaking the tree, and it never made the carved beast seal pause in the slightest, but after being hit by several petals, the carved beast seal was obviously beaten, and after dozens of petals hit, the carved beast seal retreated a few feet.
After the more than 300 peony petals hit the body of the carved beast seal seal, the carved beast seal with a commanding force was forced back by Chen Ling's transformation peony technique, and flew back to its master, the Great Elder Fuguang.
"Retreat!"
Repelling the carved beast seal, holding the crystal bead that had collapsed in his mouth, Chen Ling held a pair of silver hooks with both hands, and let out a coquettish cry in his mouth, and the twenty-six monks in the foundation building period who were straight to Cuiwei Tower retreated quickly.
The incident happened suddenly, but when Chen Ling repelled the carving beast seal, Fang Kao, Huang Tianming and others had also seen the situation on the field, and they all intercepted the opponent's attack and retreated, and followed Chen Ling straight to the twenty-six foundation building period monks in Cuiwei Building.
The elders of the Floating Light Sect also tacitly agreed not to chase after them, but beckoned the low-level disciples under the sect to rush to the Floating Light Palace, and at the same time, their bodies flashed continuously, and they quickly rushed to the stone steps in front of the Floating Light Hall and fell.
In front of the gate of the Fuguang Palace, under the shade of the hall, there were two black-clothed monks standing at some point, one with long hair hanging down his back, and without tying a knot, letting his long hair fall apart, his appearance was rough, his eyes were flickering, and he was standing with his conceited hands, and one person also had long hair hanging down his back, without tying a knot, his long hair was scattered at will, his face was slightly sharp, and his fine skin and white flesh were slightly feminine.
The Great Elder of the Floating Light Sect, Duan Hu, the man who was missing an ear, landed in front of the two black-clothed monks, and said with a relieved expression: "Elder He, Elder Zhang, finally wait until the two of you finally appear. "Jiujiu Library
"What's the matter? You can't clean up these supernatural powers, and how will you protect the Floating Light Sect in the future?"
The black-clothed monk with a feminine face, the ruler that was turning in his right hand stabbed for a long time, and he slightly tilted his head and asked the man Duan Hu with a smile.
Hearing this, Duan Hu's eyes showed anger, but the anger in his eyes disappeared after the corner of his eye swept over the other black-clothed monk, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Elder Zhang is right, our qualifications are dull, how can we compare with the two elders, if we can't protect it, aren't there still two elders." ”
The remaining three elders of the Floating Light Sect had already fallen, standing behind Duan Hu, listening to the words of the black-clothed monk with a feminine face, they were also like Duan Hu, and their eyes immediately showed anger, but they were also like Duan Hu, and after the corner of their eyes swept over the other black-clothed monk, the anger in their eyes immediately disappeared.
The black-clothed monk with a feminine face didn't answer, but just glanced at Duan Hu and the four of them disdainfully, and looked at Chen Ling, Fang Kao and the others who had already gathered together in the distance.
"Deacon Chen, Deacon Fang, there are two more reinforcements in the floating light, what should we do now?"
Huang Tianming, who had a short beard under the hooked nose, asked Chen Ling and Fang Kao with a gloomy expression, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes when he asked, and Xu Xiaoyan beside him was also like Huang Tianming, with an ugly look on his face and obvious worry.
"What else can we do, now we can only wait for the decision between Elder Luo and Bai Zhilong, if we continue to attack, the result will only be unpleasant. And those two blackfriars made me feel a sense of danger, and I don't think they were easy to mess with. Damn, there are unexpected people in the good situation!"
Huang Tianming's inquiry fell on his ears, and Fang Kao said with hatred in his mouth.
"Alas......"
Chen Ling sighed lightly, handed over the silver hook in his left hand to his right hand, and then lifted his sleeve to wipe the blood-drenched pretty face, the white gauze sleeve was suddenly dyed with a red spot, and he sighed lightly in his mouth, and said, "As Deacon Fang said, it can only be like this now." If Elder Luo couldn't kill and defeat Bai Zhilong, I am afraid that he would have to return in vain today. ”
The white sleeves fell, and Chen Ling's left face showed a wound as long as a finger, the flesh rolled deep into the bones, and the red blood couldn't stop gushing out, and the treasure that wanted to hurt this woman was also extraordinary, and it was difficult for Chen Ling, who was in the late realm of Jindan, to stop the blood overflowing from the wound.
"It's just that the strength of others is stronger than ours, and now we want to fight and rest, but we can't help whether we want to or not. ”
A cold light flashed in Fang Kao's eyes, and he stared at the two black-clothed monks who were slowly walking towards him, and said in a deep voice.
Chen Ling, Huang Tianming, and the other Cuiweilou monks all sank in their hearts, and Xu Xiaoyan responded: "You can't retreat, only after resisting Elder Luo and the head of the Floating Light Sect can you decide whether I will stay or go." ”
"If Chen takes over those two, you may be in charge, and then add Chen's remuneration?"
When Chen Ling, Fang Kao and the others were about to nod their heads in agreement, Chen San, who had not spoken a word on the side, said leisurely.