Chapter 1179: The Lion is Exhausted

"Let's go, let's go!" Yang Xiashan roared angrily, pushing Yang Da's body hard and pushing Yang Da out. い用┆┆小┆,Say

Yang Da looked at his patriarch's resolute expression, for fear that if he left, he would never see him again, how could he watch him die and escape alone.

"You can't save me, go find the Supreme quickly, he can save me, go quickly, you can save me when you go." Yangxia Mountain let out an earth-shattering roar.

Looking at the crowd getting closer and closer, Yang Da finally didn't dare to continue to hesitate, and firmly put on Yang Xiashan to give himself a fist, turning into a flame and 'shooting' into the distance.

Looking at Yang Da walking away without hesitation, Yang Xiashan's heart finally fell, and he got rid of his worries, his heart was filled with anger at this moment, even if he was an honest person, he would be angry when he suffered such betrayal and deception.

Turning back at dusk, Yang Xiashan looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer to him, and let out a shocking laugh.

"None of them can run. Behind the crowd, Master Lu gave an order.

The crowd quickly approached Yangxia Mountain, countless spells and magic weapons poured towards his body, and there were still a small number of people who planned to cross the crowd and continue to pursue Yangda.

"Hahaha, the old man is here, who dares to ignore it. "Yangxia Mountain's long beard fluttered in the wind, this time showing unprecedented arrogance.

The blue flames spread rapidly from his body, shooting out like a huge 'wave'.

Those who were planning to cross his body and continue to pursue Yangda just now were 'forced' backwards by the flames of Yangxia Mountain, and some of those who didn't have time to retreat suffered heavy casualties in the blue 'color' flames.

Then a palm slapped out, and the blue 'color' flames suddenly erupted, blasting away all kinds of spells and magic weapons that fell from the body.

Under his feet, a rich immortal aura arose, and the large array of Danding Mountain carried infinite power towards the body of Yangxia Mountain.

Hundreds of immortals used the power of the great array to fight one after another to rise into the sky.

Hundreds of 'color' exercises poured towards Yang Xia Mountain, and the corners of Yang Xia Mountain's mouth moved slightly, but he smiled loudly: "It's good." ”

With both hands pushed out, the fierce blue 'color' flames turned into 'waves' and slapped out, colliding with hundreds of horses.

The energy was raging, and most of the training was smashed by the mana of Yang Xia Mountain, and dozens of people flew out upside down, blood spilled into the sky.

However, there was still a lower part of the training that passed through the flames of Yangxia Mountain, and slammed into Yangxia Mountain's protective mana, knocking his body out of the air.

"Poof!" Yang Xiashan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his upside-down body floated into the air like a blood mist.

Finally stood firm in the air, Yang Xiashan stumbled and almost stood unsteadily.

In the duel just now, although he killed more than a dozen immortals in the immortal realm of the other party and repelled hundreds of them, the opponent's attack caused him to suffer extremely injuries, and his body and soul were severely damaged.

After all, it was the power of hundreds of people with the help of the formation, and it was also mixed with the mana of many earth immortal-level masters.

With bright red blood in his mouth, Yang Xiashan glanced back, there was no longer Yang Da's figure in his consciousness, but there were already a lot of people behind him, and I was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he wanted to.

Without worries, Yang Xiashan looked calm, looked at the crowd around him and laughed: "Come on, I want the old man's life, see how many lives you need to fill it." ”

The people of Danding Mountain also seem to have given up the plan to chase Yangda, but more and more people are not in a hurry to move forward and surround Yangxia Mountain.

The great array continued to activate, and the terrifying power of the surrounding large array was surging, and the immortals were standing in the distance, and the spells were constantly blasting towards Yangxia Mountain.

Soon, Yang Xiashan's line of sight was filled with dense figures, and more dense spells poured towards Yang Xiashan's body.

"Give me all death. Yang Xia Mountain roared, and the flames on his body suddenly erupted like bombs.

And the people around him actually retreated slightly with the help of the formation, and everyone worked together to resist this attack of Yangxia Mountain very tacitly.

Immediately, several people stepped forward again and began to cast spells on Yangxia Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiashan's face changed slightly, and it was not difficult to judge from their behavior, they didn't want to continue to fight with their own life and death, but chose to consume their own mana, the other party was overwhelming, and it was the power of the alchemist, this kind of fighting style was the weakness of Yang Xiashan.

After all, it is only a human immortal realm, and in terms of the depth of mana, how can it compare to so many people in front of him.

"Kill!" Yang Xiashan roared, like a trapped beast, frantically rushing towards the crowd besieging him, even if he died, he would have to pull a few more people on his back.

Those who confronted head-on even began to cast defensive 'sex' spells one by one, only defending and not attacking.

In addition, there are people who are constantly attacking Yangxia Mountain from the back and side of Yangxia Mountain.

"Ahh

The lion is exhausted, and the hero is at the end

In the blue sky, Yang Da's heart was filled with dark clouds, looking at the direction where he came, there was a clear sky, but Yang Da seemed to see the picture of Yang Xia Mountain's humiliation and grief.

"Patriarch" Yang Da clenched the fist gloves in his hand hard, his face was full of hatred and killing intent, and at the same time, the face of this iron-beaten man was full of tears.

If possible, he really wanted to fight in place of the patriarch, after all, for the entire Yang clan, the patriarch was much more important than himself.

"Go, go find the Supreme. The last picture of Yang Xia Mountain was still hovering in Yang Da's mind, Yang Da took a deep look at the distance, did not dare to continue to stay, and began to teleport, rushing towards the north.

The patriarch is right, now the only one who can save him is the Supreme, you must find him as soon as possible, patriarch, you must be alive.

Northern Theater

At this moment, the Tianque Palace stayed on a small planet on the edge of the Tianding Battlefield, and it had been more than a month since the last battle in the third fortress. For more than a month, out of surprise, no one was chasing and killing him, and the matter of killing the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Sect and the Beginningless Sect seemed to be forgotten.

Except for the occasional encounter with the forces of the evil sect, Seinfeld did not encounter an opponent who peeked into his secrets.

Without the interception of the masters, without the retaliation of the Beginningless Sect and the Heavenly Mandate Sect, as time passed, the more peaceful his life was, the more Song Fei felt uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously, it seemed that there was an invisible giant net around him that was slowly opening, and the center of the net was himself.

And the most terrifying thing is that with his current cultivation, he can see five times the distance of his divine sense, and he can't even see the slightest clue.

At this moment, everyone is resting on this barren planet, and everyone has dispersed, taking advantage of the rest to try their luck on the planet to see if they can touch the treasures left by their predecessors.

The current Qingtian Sword Sect has also become a wealth 'fan' like Seinfeld, and the gang leader has said that in the future, if you want supernatural powers and spells, as well as cultivation resources, you have to buy them from him