Chapter 327: Reappearance of the Saint

I only saw that the blood-colored chains around Li Minglong's body were entangled, inserted into the flesh and bones, the blood-colored chains were thick, each one was fist-thick, and it was engraved with ancient symbols, and the whole person was like a god and demon.

This picture made Yang Jian can't help but think of some monsters parasitized by gods and demons, and blood-colored long chains drilled out of the skin, although they are all Li Minglong's life essence blood, but after burning, it is extremely terrifying, and the combat power soars!

Yang Jian instantly fell into a great crisis, his body was vulnerable in front of Li Minglong, and his Dacheng treasure body was like paper paste, and he suffered heavy damage in front of him.

"This is the power of a saint!"

Yang Jian didn't care about the injuries in his body, his vigilance increased to the extreme, and he was in desperate danger. He knew that Li Minglong's state would not last long, but the problem was that Li Minglong would definitely kill Yang Jian within this time by burning his life and paying the price of death, or rather, he would die together.

The sage of Xishan also took a fancy to this, so he agreed to make a reluctant move, which also shows that Yang Jian's danger has already made Xishan feel dangerous, and he will not hesitate to give up Li Minglong's life and let Yang Jian die here.

"It's a feeling...... It's wonderful. ”

Li Minglong was like a young god on the surface, surrounded by golden rules, appearing and disappearing in the void. That kind of breath destroys the heavens and the earth, as if the sky can collapse and the earth crack with a single hand.

Many Divine Mountain Saints exclaimed, this is the resonance of the law, with Li Minglong's opening, a vision between heaven and earth appeared! This is definitely not something that the Freedom Realm can control!

By now, everyone knows that the Li Minglong in front of him is no longer Li Minglong.

"Damn! this yellow hair still has this hand, this is no longer a competition in the realm of leisure, the saint of Xishan intervenes, this is not fair!"

The Continent Cultivator shouted.

Everyone present knew that this was of course unfair, but Li Minglong was still the power of the Xiaoyao realm, but in the realm, he had surpassed the Xiaoyao realm and reached the point of a half-step saint level, not a real saint level. Even if the imperial dynasty asks him in the future, Xishan will be able to stand on his feet.

"Shameless!" The scar man's face was gloomy, and he was carrying a bronze box in his hand, thinking about how to use to kill Li Minglong.

But before he died, he wanted to go, and he found that all the big killing weapons were in vain in front of the "saint", just one glance, time froze, and those big killing weapons couldn't get close at all, and even turned upside down, and would bombard their own people.

Chen Xuanling clenched his fist, looking nervous, and kept looking at Chen Haoran with begging in his eyes.

"This is the realm of saints, you see that I am useless. Chen Haoran was helpless and said that he couldn't help.

"Uncle Haoran, it's all this time, what's the point of you hiding it again, your life is at stake, if Xiao Yangzi dies, I won't pay attention to you in my life. Chen Xuanling said seriously.

Chen Haoran spread his hands, looked helpless, and said: "What does this have to do with me, I can't help it." ”

Chen Xuanling didn't care about his words, and said seriously: "If you can't see it, you can naturally be indifferent." But you're right here, just watching, so I won't let you let him be trapped to death like this. As for the solution, I think you must have a way. ”

Chen Haoran's heart moved, he did have a way, but ...... But it was used when Chen Xuanling's life was at stake, how could he alarm the Holy Ancestor for the sake of an outsider? This is unreasonable, inappropriate, and inappropriate.

Chen Xuanling seemed to see through Chen Haoran's hesitation, stretched out his hand to hold Chen Haoran's big hand, and said softly: "As long as he can survive this catastrophe safely, I will promise you what you said." ”

Chen Haoran's palms were warm, but his heart trembled violently.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but in fact, in an instant, Chen Haoran took a deep breath, hesitated again and again, and finally sighed: "I hope this kid can understand everything you have done for him." ”

"I don't ask for anything in return, but I want peace. Chen Xuanling smiled softly.

Boom!

On the other side, Yang Jian was knocked into the air once, covered in blood, even if he sacrificed the bronze Jiuding, it would be useless, and the large runes on it exploded, and even the Chaos Golden Lotus was broken off.

Li Minglong seemed to be very jealous of the golden lotus, and he was very concerned, so he did his best to bombard the bronze Jiuding. Yang Jian also noticed it, and quickly put it away and resisted the enemy with his body.

But where is he the opponent of the realm of saints, only to see Li Minglong slap from a long distance, Yang Jian's whole person flew out diagonally, and his bones were shattered, so he was not miserable.

That is, his physical strength is terrible, if it were someone else, he would have been blown up a long time ago, how could he still withstand this toss.

"Very good, this punch is for Li Tianhuang. ”

Li Minglong walked in the void, stepping by step of the golden lotus, and the laws around his body followed, just like a god and man coming to the world, heaven and earth congratulated.

The other Divine Mountain Holy Sons had already withdrawn for thousands of miles, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

At this time, the outside world had already set off an uproar, and the sage of Xishan intervened in the battle, which was the most exciting event in the past thousand years!

"Oh no! Yang Gongzi's situation is worrying, he doesn't have the slightest power to resist at all, is he going to die in Tianqiong Mountain?"

On the phantom god, countless people lost their voices, and in the face of the word saint, the hottest blood was also cold. That's not something that can be shaken by hard work.

Sage Qitian, who can stop it?

However, just when the Quartet felt that Yang Jian was about to die, there was a change in the field.

I saw that a blue light flew out, blocking in front of Yang Jian, and at the same time blocking the fist handed over by Li Minglong.

Rumble!

Thousands of miles of void are collapsing, as if the river has burst its banks, and the chaos is overwhelming, making the sky instantly dark.

Brought to the space to heal again, everyone only saw that the little princess of the Chen family had already stood opposite Li Minglong at some point.

"Is it you?" Li Minglong's tone was full of surprise, and he didn't wonder why Chen Xuanling was able to take his punch, as if he had expected it.

"It's me. Chen Xuanling opened his mouth lightly, without sadness or joy, as if he had changed a person.

The two sentences in the field made everyone else feel inexplicable, and the most puzzled was Yang Jian, when Li Minglong killed, he wanted to push Chen Xuanling aside, but he found that his actions were imprisoned, only his consciousness could still move, and he could only watch all this.

"It's the realm of saints again......"

Yang Jian muttered in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, two saints appeared, making him a little confused.

There are only a few saints in the entire continent, and now for a duel with juniors, there are two of them. This is tantamount to a butterfly in the Demon Realm flapping its wings, and then a monstrous storm was set off on the continent.

Except for Li Minglong, Yang Jian and Chen Haoran, everyone was dumbfounded, and some even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled.

Even the Chen family itself couldn't believe that it was Chen Xuanling who took the sage's punch.

They don't know the secret of Chen Xuanling's body, but they just know that Chen Xuanling has been the little princess of the Chen family since she was a child, and she is the body of ten thousand spirits, and she is held in the palm of her hand, but they didn't expect that she would be so powerful.

"Sister Xuanling, when did she become so powerful? Isn't she in the Easy Realm? How can she take Li Minglong's punch?" Some of the Chen family disciples were puzzled and looked at Chen Haoran curiously.

Chen Haoran looked calm at this time, did not speak, did not explain.

"You shouldn't show up. Chen Xuanling said lightly, as if he knew each other, and there was no fear on his face.

"You too, you have been hiding for so many years, and you shouldn't be here. Li Minglong's eyes were a little resentful, and he said: "What's more, what does this kid have to do with your Chen family, you actually stand up for him!"

"I'd love to. Chen Xuanling even changed his tone, facing the terrible Li Minglong, the clouds were light and light, and said: "Perhaps, this is fate, it is destined that your West Mountain belongs to the twilight and will never be able to rise." ”

Li Minglong seemed to think of something, and a trace of anger flashed on his face: "Compared to our Xishan, your situation is not much better!"

"Don't bother. Chen Xuanling still had a cold look, refusing to give in at all, and his attitude was very tough.

Everyone around didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and they couldn't even see the shape of their mouths. It's just a simple way to know that the little princess of the Chen family is not simple, and she can compete with Li Minglong in the realm of saints, to be precise, she can compete with the saints in Xishan.

Except for Yang Jian, who was frozen there, the other two were shrouded in a haze, and suddenly, the scene became clear, and Yang Jian was able to regain his freedom.

"Hmph! The great era has come, and no one can stop the pace of the rise of Xishan. ”

Li Minglong's face was pale, and this time he didn't have a taboo, so that everyone heard his voice.

Whether it was the other Divine Mountain Holy Sons or the Continent cultivators, they didn't know what the meaning of this sentence was, or rather, the Holy Power was unpredictable.

But the next moment, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes almost popped out.

I only saw that Li Minglong, who was terrifying and terrifying, had the realm of a saint, and could knock Yang Jian away with one punch, blew himself up on the spot.

Burst!

At the same time, Chen Xuanling spurted blood from his mouth, an unhealthy flush flashed on his face, his legs went weak, and he fell into Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian's face was pale, his lips were tightly pursed, and he watched Chen Xuanling's aura become weaker and weaker, and the killing intent in his heart was monstrous.

It was as if another god and demon had been born from the bottom of his heart, and he was extremely angry, angry why he needed a woman to stand in front of him, and why did the great god not make a move at the critical moment.

"I can't expose it just yet. The great god also knew that Yang Jian was in a very bad mood, very bad, so his tone was extremely submissive and he didn't dare to say more.

"Why can't it be exposed?" Yang Jian asked calmly.

"If I show up, not only will you die, but the person in your arms will also die in the end. The saints are not allowed to exist for me, especially the one in the West Mountain. ”

The great god sighed.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he stopped asking, and set his eyes on Chen Xuanling. He could clearly feel that Chen Xuanling's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and finally floated like a gossamer, but it kept going, and he really wanted to fight back after the war.

"Hey......"

A sigh rang out from the room.

Chen Xuanling opened his eyes hard, looked at the familiar face, smiled and said, "It's okay if you're okay." ”

"You will be fine, otherwise, I will slaughter everyone in Xishan!"

Yang Jian said softly.

Everyone could feel the chill in this sentence, and those Divine Mountain Holy Sons shrank their necks in fright, and even glad that they were not from Xishan. Although their first reaction was nonsense, how could the power of one person compete against Xishan, which has a saint in charge?

But after a series of events, the resoluteness in their hearts became hesitant, feeling that the future was simple and vague, and everything was possible, especially when they saw those calm eyes, their hearts stirred for some reason.