Chapter 44: Who Dare to Touch My Apprentice
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
At the moment when the old man rushed into the formation, Ye Lingchuan's right hand squeezed suddenly, the jade talisman in his hand shattered in response, and a cyan thunderbolt suddenly erupted, flashing towards the old man. Feeling the dangerous breath on the thunder, the old man's face changed, his body moved and was about to dodge, suddenly a bell rang in his ears, and his heart was in a trance, and when the old man woke up, the cyan thunder was already close at hand. The old man had no time to dodge at this moment, and roared angrily, so he had to clench his fists and slam it on the thunder.
There was a loud bang, and the cyan thunder slammed into the old man's fist like a meteorite. At the moment of collision, the thunder exploded violently, and countless thunderbolts of light wrapped around the old man like a thunder snake, turning into a huge thunderball that wrapped the old man.
Gently shaking the golden clock in his hand, looking at the thunderball in mid-air, Tang Qingqing's eyes had a look of amazement.
"Your Uncle Lin's cultivation is also quite good, and this blow has faintly had the power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. ”
"My Uncle Lin is..."Ye Lingchuan said with a smile, before he finished speaking, the color of the ground suddenly changed, and he looked at the thunderball in mid-air. I saw that the thunderball shook violently, and countless bulges immediately appeared on the surface of the thunderball, and a roar like a beast suddenly came out of the thunderball, and before Ye Lingchuan and the others could make a move, they only heard a bang, and the thunderball suddenly exploded, revealing one of the figures.
I saw that the old man's clothes were broken at the moment, the skin on his body was full of charred black, and his left hand was twisted and deaf beside him, obviously unable to move anymore. The old man coughed violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with minced internal organs. Wiping the corners of his mouth with his remaining right hand, the old man raised his head and stared at the three people in front of him, his face full of crazy killing intent.
"You guys, look for death!"
The old man's right fist clenched, and a strong ghost light erupted from his body, sucking the surrounding spiritual power into his body like a whirlpool. Behind him, a phantom appeared, this phantom was wearing a Taoist robe, although his appearance was blurred, but there was a cold sense that suddenly appeared. The old man's eyes flashed with anger, and his right fist slammed into the three of them.
"Yin Luo Fist!"
A punch fell, and a pitch-black fist shadow appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the three of them. As far as the shadow of the fist came, the surrounding trees withered in an instant as if they had been sucked away of life, and even the ground was faintly covered with a layer of frost, and a cold meaning suddenly enveloped this side of the world. Seeing the shadow of the fist, Tang Qingqing shuddered, his face changed, and he suddenly pointed forward with the golden bell in his hand.
"Jin Lingzhong, fall!"
I saw that the golden bell was good in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it became several zhang in size, and the golden light on it flickered, and it fell with a bang, enveloping Ye Lingchuan and the three of them in it. At the moment when the Admiralty fell, the pitch-black fist shadow slammed into the Admiralty.
Fierce winds erupted from the place where the two collided, and the golden and black lights confronted each other, as if they were about to annihilate each other. After a while, the Admiralty was finally superior, and the black fist shadow flashed, and it dissipated with a bang, but the light on the Admiralty also faintly weakened a lot. Seeing that Jin Zhong blocked the shadow of the fist, Tang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was full of palpitations.
"A treasure of the primordial infant that no one controls, the old man wants to see how many times he can stop me!" The old man had already moved the real fire, although forcing him to make his injuries worse now, but at this time, he was only thinking about breaking the corpses of a few people in front of him, where could he take care of these. At this moment, he forcibly operated his cultivation, clenched his right fist, and blasted out again.
With the bombardment of the old man, the light on the golden bell became fainter and fainter, and even a trace of crack gradually appeared on the golden bell. Looking at the golden bell, which was already a little unsupportable, Tang Qingqing's heart sank, and he reached out and touched the storage bag, with a hint of hesitation in his heart, do you really want to use that.
After thinking for a moment, Tang Qingqing shook his head and gave up the thoughts in his heart. As the daughter of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, she naturally will not only have the golden bell on her body. But his life-saving thing can save himself, but he can't bring Ye Lingchuan with him. At the thought of leaving Ye Lingchuan behind, Tang Qingqing felt a little tingling in his heart. Turning his head to look at Ye Lingchuan, Tang Qingqing was about to speak, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
She thought about what Ye Lingchuan would look like at this time, scared, nervous, flustered, greedy for life and afraid of death, at this juncture of life and death crisis, no matter who it was, it showed the truest side of his heart, without any falsehood. But at this moment, although Ye Lingchuan frowned and his face was a little solemn, but apart from these, he couldn't find the slightest timidity and fear in him. Looking at Ye Lingchuan's appearance, Tang Qingqing couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, wasn't he afraid of death?
Sensing Tang Qingqing's gaze, Ye Lingchuan turned his head and grinned at Tang Qingqing.
"Hey, my Miss Tang, even if I'm handsome, now is not the time to admire handsome guys. ”
"Are you still in the mood to joke? That's the Yuanying Monk!I'm going to die!" Hearing that Ye Lingchuan was still in the mood to tease him, Tang Qingqing's face was stunned, and he immediately spoke with some annoyance.
"So what?" Ye Lingchuan smiled. "So I ought to beg him for mercy and begged him to spare me? Or put on a scared death, maybe he will pity me, and stop killing me?
"What's more, you haven't left yet. Ye Lingchuan glanced at Tang Qingqing, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.
"What, what do you mean?" Tang Qingqing's eyes flashed with panic.
"With your status, I don't believe that this Admiralty is your only means, and there must be other ways for you to get out of here. You haven't left yet, I think it's probably because you can't take me with you. So let me be narcissistic, I guess the only reason you can't get out of here is me. ”
"Who, who is for you, I am for Samber. Tang Qingqing's face turned red, and she retorted with a snort.
"Okay, okay, my two little ancestors, because of me, because I can do it! You don't flirt here, this golden bell is about to break!" Seeing that the two seemed to have forgotten the situation they were in, Samber slapped his thigh and pointed ahead, his face full of anxiety.
Ye Lingchuan looked up and saw that the originally golden golden bell in front of him was already full of cracks at this time, and the light was dimmed to the extreme. Looking at the crumbling appearance of the Admiralty, Ye Lingchuan knew that as long as the old man threw another punch, the Admiralty would completely collapse.
Seeing the panic on Samber's face, the old man laughed fiercely, the ghostly light flashed on his body, and a fist blasted towards the golden bell.
"Boy, you are not afraid of death, old man, I am afraid of death! I have only lived for thousands of years, and I am still young! When will those people in your family come!" Looking at the fist shadow that rushed straight forward, Samber's face turned pale and said in a sad voice.
As soon as Samber's words fell, the shadow of the fist fell on the Admiralty, and I saw that the Admiralty shook, boomed, and completely collapsed and exploded. Seeing that the golden bell was broken, the old man smiled hideously, stepped on it, and grabbed Ye Lingchuan.
"Boy, the old man wants you to taste the suffering of this world, drain your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be able to live forever!"
Ye Lingchuan stood quietly in place, looking at the big hands that were getting closer and closer to him, his face was calm. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.
"It's not too late. ”
Just when the old man's big hand was about to grasp Ye Lingchuan's body, a purple long sword suddenly flashed from the sky, and bursts of thunder roared around his body, inserting it like lightning between the old man and Ye Lingchuan, and a voice full of evil aura suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth.
"Who dares to touch my apprentice!"