Chapter 179: Thirteen Aoba!
"How can you still be alive......" Tengyu's pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned pale and pale.
"Stupid and ignorant little ghost, you don't know anything about the Hunting Chamber. Of course, Yuzong knew it, but he didn't tell you, hahahaha. In the blood light in the sky, there was a burst of unruly laughter.
In the sky, Nan Thirteen's expression that had just relaxed immediately became solemn, he glanced at the old man with black light, and said coldly: "I don't know if I don't say it, it's good, it's good." ”
"What are you talking about? This little ghost has turned my Fish Sect upside down, save him? The old man didn't kill him, which is already extremely benevolent and righteous. ”
"Good, good, very good!" Nan Thirteen's expression was distorted, and a complete green leaf imprint appeared in the palms of his hands in an instant.
Absorb the cultivation of the Guixiang woman and the Lord of the King Mountain!
"No... You're crazy!"
"Ah...... Stop, Thirteen!"
The old man in Heiliang witnessed the scene in front of him, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't help but be filled with grief and indignation. Pinching the seal in his hand, it seems that he wants to forcibly step out of the main peak and fight with the South Thirteen!
And below, the endless blood light, just like the dream that broke through the Fusang cloth in the sky above the Lin Mansion before, became more and more prosperous.
Teng gritted his teeth desperately, and only then did he lead the thunder to directly consume half of the immortal power, plus the casting of ten people in one and the condensation of the blood body, as well as the extreme speed under the boiling of immortal power. There are also fragments of the Twin Towers of the Tiger Descending Dragon and the Forcible Imprint.
It took a total of eight wisps of immortal power, and it fell directly from two into one to one to three, or even less.
watched the blood light spread and then quickly condensed, turning back into a red robe with a red mask of poor blood.
Let his heart pound!
As his left hand fully recovers, his immortal power will drop again, and it will become weaker and weaker.
As if resurrected, the poor blood did not decrease but increased, and the dazzling blood light was scattered all over his body, like a demon from hell, emitting bursts of creepy laughter.
He grabbed the stone bow, looked at Teng Yu and sneered: "It looks like you are so weak, what are you doing with that six-grade spirit treasure?"
"You're obviously dead, how can you get back to the same thing. ”
"That's right, the envoy is indeed dead, rest assured, you will soon experience the feeling of death as well, hahahahaha. In the midst of the crazy laughter, he suddenly appeared in front of Teng Desire, and the stone bow was pulled, and he was suddenly shocked.
Boom!
At this moment, Teng Desire did not have the slightest power to fight back, and he was shocked and immobilized under the serious injury, and the immortal power collapsed.
A strong life-and-death crisis appeared in the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even have the time or strength to crush the six-grade spirit treasure.
In the midst of a miserable laugh, he watched Poor Blood raise his blood-red right hand and press it on his heart. The blood in his body instantly began to flow backwards, causing him to raise his head to the sky and howl in pain.
"It cost so much blood to make up for it, so use your blood to make up for it!"
At the same time, the South Thirteen above had already drained all the cultivation of the woman and the Lord of the Mountain.
This cultivation is a mass of black, a mass of white, in the rotation, both like yin and yang double fish, and like withered and glorious double leaves.
Seeing that the old man was about to come out forcibly, Nan Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward with an arrow, raised the two groups of cultivation in his hands, condensed into a gray fish, and pressed it on the old man's heart.
Seal the other party and seal the main peak!
"You ......"
Nan Thirteen didn't pay attention to the other party, and seeing that Teng wanted to die, he sighed with even more monstrous anger. The hands were folded, but in addition to the palms, the green leaves on the ten fingers and stomachs appeared.
A fresh breeze slowly arose, it was the opposite of the breath of the black and bright old man, it was a wisp of rich vitality.
Like a high mountain with a spirit, like a dragon hidden in the sea, and like all living beings on the vast earth.
It is a steady stream of vitality that supports the world and is passed down from generation to generation!
His cultivation did not continue to climb, but the light in his eyes became more and more vicissitudes, as if the last seal had been unlocked!
Pieces of green leaves solidified from his hands, each of which had the power of the Holy Realm. flew out one by one, turned into shuttles, and went straight to the poor blood.
"One word, death to the old man!" Nan Thirteen scolded, and every green leaf was like a sharp blade that opened the world, slashing towards the poor blood one by one.
Poor blood snorted coldly, it seemed that he had already known that Nan Thirteen would definitely make a move, let go of Teng's desire, and pulled his bow and shook continuously, which was deafening.
Bang bang bang!
The green leaves were directly shattered, and they quickly solidified, as if they were endless.
"Hey, you're... You are the remnants of the clan!" Poor Blood was shocked after looking at the endless appearance of these green leaves, and he was shocked again and again, and the stone bow in his hand immediately fluctuated strongly.
Nan Thirteen laughed and waved his sleeves, turning into the thirteenth green leaf and rushing suddenly.
"The old man is immortal, the green leaves are immortal, the little thief of the hunting pavilion is to die!"
Heaven and earth trembled, and the Fish Sect boiled for it, this slash seemed to condense the power of all living beings, and with a bang, it slashed at the poor blood.
"The remnants of the clan still dare to show their form and look for death!" The stone bow in Poor Blood's hand appeared nine pale golden highlights in a row.
The first bright spot flickered for a moment, but I saw a golden light rising directly into the sky, passing through the clouds, and running through the heavens and the earth!
"This time, I didn't give you time to wait for the thief to come, break it for me!" Nan Thirteen's voice was vicissitudes and strong, and the majestic body blocked in front of Teng Desire.
In front of him is a piece of electric light, which will only protect the desire for the fiasco under the back, what to protect, and what to plan. He didn't know anything, but the tremor in his heart became more and more intense, and the scene in front of him seemed to go back to ten years ago.
That year, that night, that time, the majestic back standing in front of him, was the grandfather in his memory!
"Grandpa......" trembling muttered, wanting to raise his hand to touch the familiar picture in a corner.
But in the wind howling, farther and farther away.
He supported himself on the ground with his hands, watching the other party rush forward, watching the green leaves like rainbows, and the golden light that connected the heavens and the earth made a clanging sound, roaring continuously, setting off a monstrous amount of mud and sand.
Rolling in all directions of the Fish Sect, chaotic, this level of battle is like the legendary Heavenly Realm powerhouse. He was short of breath and his heart was roaring.
"Nine Stars Lianzhu, please descend to the Northern Wilderness!" "Poor Blood saw that he could not fatally damage the Southern Thirteen, and raised his hand to swipe it on the stone bow.
But when he saw it, three golden rays of light burst out, one by one through the heavens and the earth, trapping Nan Thirteen in it.
The entire Fish Sect was illuminated with golden brilliance, and the earth, mountains, lakes and rivers were sprinkled with a layer of gold dust.
As for the outside world, it was already boiling like an oil pot, the outer ring, the Lin Mansion, the Wind Whispering City, such as the Sword Sect, countless monks looked at the direction of the Fish Sect in disbelief.
Pang Dan, the big-headed doll, and the red girl, all flew up one by one, shocking.
But seeing that the golden light in the Fish Sect suppressed the blue light, and even suppressed the blood light of the poor blood itself, making the dark night sky as dazzling as the white sun, shining on the land of thousands of zhang.
Like daylight!