When Ye Piaoling was fighting with Daihe, there was a moment.

Time seems to be stretched.

Everyone moved extremely slowly, and a white point of light slowly appeared in their eyes.

As time passed, the white point of light began to grow gradually, and I don't know how long it took, whether it was a moment or a long time, everyone's eyes were filled with white light.

It was also at this moment that time regained its flow speed, and in mid-air, the two attacked the intersection, and there was already a ball of light that exploded in the blink of an eye.

Along with countless thunder arcs, the snow melted, and there were more scorch marks.

A large amount of sword qi rained down, and in an instant, there were more extremely deep holes in the earth and the nearby mountains.

The deafening roar shook the rocks on the collapsed mountains around them, and small avalanches continued to occur.

The eyelids of the ninth-level Qi cultivators jumped when they saw it, and their bodies skipped back sharply.

The two Qi Cultivation Tenth Layer cultivators struck with all their might, and their power was beyond everyone's imagination.

Some well-informed cultivators knew that the reason why this battle produced such power was because both of them were cultivating at the tenth level of qi.

The tenth layer of Qi cultivation is a huge watershed in the cultivation realm, and the combat power of a cultivator who steps into this realm will be more than ten times or even dozens of times that of a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi training.

But this alone does not produce such a great power.

Another reason for this power is that the cultivation of the two is comparable, and their attacks are almost the same.

In this way, the attacks of the two did not appear one-sided, but completely compressed again in the center, so at this time, the two attacks converged to have such a strong power.

It's just that, under such terrifying power, can the two of them survive?

They didn't care about the Dai He of the Wizard of Vientiane, but it was very likely that the root refining grass that that kid had on his body would also dissipate with this terrifying power.

However, thinking that Chen Mo had a small five-element magic robe, their hearts were a little more settled.

Before the aftermath of the explosion could completely dissipate, two rays of light flew out of the blazing white ball of light.

One of the golden lights was weak, as if it might be extinguished at any time, and everyone saw that it was the Daihe of the Vientiane Immortal Trail.

At this time, his golden body, which was close to seven zhang, was broken and changed back to its original size, a bloody hole in his chest on the right side was hideous and terrifying, his face was pale, he was panting violently in mid-air, and there were countless scars on his body, some of which were visible bones, and the tragedy of this battle could be seen.

While marveling at this tragedy, they also secretly sighed that the golden body of this Vientiane Immortal Sect was really strong enough, so powerful, that Daihe actually survived, and it seemed that there was still the strength of a battle.

Vientiane Immortal Sect is really worthy of being one of the three first-grade immortal sects in Dongyuan, and its magic and power are rare in the world.

However, at this time, they were also more curious in their hearts, who was the cultivator surnamed Ye, where did he come from, and how could he spell the genius of this Immortal Sect into such a miserable appearance.

While thinking in their hearts, everyone turned their eyes to another streamer.

The streamer was colorful, and it was Chen Mo and Ye Piaoling who flew out.

It turned out that when Ye Piaoling was affected by that powerful force, Chen Mo finally recovered some spiritual power, and only had time to block most of the attacks with the little Five Elements magic robe as his senior brother, but Ye Piaoling was seriously injured.

At this time, his arm had been safely damaged by Rayleigh, and the flesh and blood on the entire arm had been roasted, revealing the white arm bones inside.

Junya's face was as pale as paper, blood was flowing from his mouth, obviously he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and the spiritual power in his body was even more minimal, and almost all of his spiritual power had been consumed by one blow.

Seeing Ye Piaoling so miserable, all the cultivators who practiced the ninth layer of Qi were surprised and happy in their hearts.

Surprised, Ye Piaoling really survived, and the joy was that his strength was greatly damaged, and the refining root Xuancao finally had a chance to get it.

I don't know who shouted: The cultivator surnamed Ye is finished, everyone went up together, took him, and seized the refining root Xuancao,

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved, and dozens of ninth-level Qi cultivators immediately controlled the magic weapon and rushed towards Chen Mo and Ye Piaoling.

There was blood on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, and the cold fire poison coupled with the blow just now made him injured a lot, at this time, seeing that the senior brother was already so miserable, and dozens of cultivators took the opportunity to break out, although Chen Mo was reluctant in his heart, he also had to speak: "Senior brother, senior brother is willing to hand over the refining root Xuancao." ”

As he spoke, Chen Mo was about to touch his bag and take out the Root Refining Grass, but was grabbed by his left hand, which also floated by.

His left arm was also scorched in his injured eyes, but it was still very powerful, holding Chen Mo's hand tightly, he gasped and spoke, his voice was weak but very firm: "No, this is your only chance, since you are my Ye Piaoling's junior brother, you must not give up...!"

In the breeze, Ye Piaoling stood with his sword, his right hand hanging weakly, swaying gently, and it seemed that he no longer had the slightest strength.

But his gaze was still sharp, his body was still straight, as if he didn't care about the swords, guns, swords and halberds shot in front of him, he held his chest up.

The still intact left hand held the white jade piece that was more than three feet long, looking at the dozens of cultivators who were practicing Qi at the ninth level around him, he spoke slowly, his tone slow but firm.

"Senior brother can still fight!"

...

As he spoke, Ye Piaoling glanced at his right hand, he was completely unconscious, and as soon as he touched the bag with his left hand, a white pill was swallowed into his mouth.

glanced at Dai He in the distance, and saw that although Dai He looked miserable, he still survived after all, and he didn't win this game, but he didn't lose either.

Seeing Ye Piaoling's gaze, Dai He's expression was complicated, he swallowed a golden pill, but he didn't make a move.

He had already said before that if the surnamed Ye took his blow, he would no longer make a move, not to mention that he also accepted a great favor.

If it weren't for refining the root Xuancao, it was really important, and he didn't want to make a move at all.

At this moment, seeing his respected opponent being besieged by those Qi Cultivation Nine Layers under serious injuries, a kind of sadness suddenly rose in Dai He's heart.

Is this the end of the hero? Perhaps, one day he will end up like this.

Dai He moved his gaze to the big man in the lake, who was also the Wizard of Vientiane, he floated over, stood beside the big man, and slowly spoke: "Let's go!"

He looked at the thin young man and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that even my senior brother would be so miserable." ”

"But what about refining the root of the Xuancao?"

Dai He sighed, took one last look at Ye Piaoling, and then looked at the blood at the bottom of the lake, didn't say anything, and left here first.

The big man was confused, and hurriedly followed.

Facing these dozens of ninth-level Qi cultivators, Ye Piaoling slowly lifted the white jade piece, and those dozens of cultivators suddenly stopped moving forward, their eyes showing horror.

Ye Piaoling saw it in his eyes, smiled sarcastically, and said to Chen Mo behind him: "Senior brother, you have to keep in mind every look and movement of them. ”

"That's a sign of weakness, you... Can't have. ”