584 duel against the immortal monarch surnamed Wan
Sensing the state of the man holding the fan from a distance, the state of being pierced and killed as a baby, coupled with a sharp sound of breaking the air on the side, the young woman's shocked face, retreated sideways, it was too late to use other means that could be dealt with, and quickly, of course, she thought of the spiritual realm, and there was only the spiritual realm.
When the spirit flickered, the young woman noticed that it was only a middle-level monk who attacked her, but she had not yet discerned the exact cultivation of the other party, and then saw the thing attacking her, and a blood stick gradually turned into a blood-colored snake when she was pursuing, and then the blood dragon suddenly rushed to her spiritual domain.
And the spiritual realm that she had just flashed had obviously blocked this powerful impact, but when the blood dragon hit again, the spiritual realm she relied on was actually forcibly pressed back into her body at once, and the blood dragon spear had already bitten the slender arm of the young woman, and it passed directly through her waist, and even Yuan Ying could not escape.
As for the gray-haired old man over there, when he saw the fan-wielding man fall to the ground, and the young woman being attacked, his heart sank suddenly, and when the blood dragon spear over there hit the young woman's spiritual domain, the gray-haired old man wanted to leave, but he suddenly felt a little sick under his feet, but found that his body was covered with an ink-colored film.
"Space curtain wall?"
The pale-haired old man's heart skipped another beat, but in the next moment, the pale-haired old man, who was already unable to get out, actually sensed a kind of colossal divine power, and under the pressure, the bones in his body had been pressed to a "pop", and when he looked up, a huge blood seal actually fell towards him.
The spiritual realm could not be triggered, and the old man with blue hair hurriedly sacrificed one of his golden shields and a Xuanhuang silver spear, but this kind of falling colossal divine power, the Xuanyuan divine power of Xuanyuan in purple, instantly made his spear break the shield and destroy it, and he didn't even have time to counterattack. The gray-haired old man became a puddle of plasma, and was completely absorbed by the Soul Blood Seal.
As for the young woman, Xue Zhen suddenly beckoned over there, and the Blood Dragon Spear returned with its storage ring, and the two items quickly returned to Xue Zhen's sleeve robe.
After this battle, the Blood Dragon Lance also accidentally injured three or four monks, and when the other monks saw this scene, they immediately scattered, some teleported away, and some poured out of the hall. The chaos was terrible, and what was even more infuriating was that the corpses of the man with the fan and the young woman were also taken away by others.
Xue Zhen didn't plan to leave now, but the light on the soles of his feet flickered, and a faint stream of light appeared, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. And that Immortal Monarch with the surname of Wan also appeared, he heard a loud noise, and he hadn't even checked everyone's soul cards.
What he saw was a white-shirted young man, a monk who had been suppressed by the Golden Immortal to the middle level of cultivation in the lower realm. There was no trace of Xue Boy on his body at all, but he checked the dead souls of the other two, as well as the calm calm of the white-shirted young man. If it's not Xue boy, who else will it be.
This immortal monarch with the surname of ten thousand people looked at him coldly, and many monks still passed by him, thought about it, and said in a cold voice:
"Xue boy, aren't you leaving?"
"Why are you leaving?"
"Do you think you can compete with this seat?"
"No! but I want to try!"
"Haha......"
For this wild laughter. Xue Zhen was a little familiar, but he was quite unfamiliar, and he saw that the white-shirted young man that Xue Zhen had turned into had recovered to his original appearance in a blink of an eye. Red-faced, gray-robed, and, staring at each other, asked coldly:
"Is it your doing?"
“......”
"You did the Bloodbrake Plague?"
“......”
"Alchemy is your doing?"
“......”
These three questions, Xue Zhen deliberately asked, Wan surnamed Xianjun did not answer, his expression did not change, Xue Zhen did not need his answer, Wan surnamed Xianjun did not reply is the best answer.
"Why?" Xue Zhen asked again.
At this moment, the Immortal Monarch surnamed Wan was still cold, the anger on his original face had disappeared, and the Immortal Monarch had called out a white long sword at this time, the sword body was pure white, and the hilt was pure white, but there was no other feature.
Suddenly, the Immortal Monarch surnamed Wan actually swung a sword at Xue Zhen, and the sword arc actually slashed the heads of the two monks, locking Xue Zhen, in addition, there were several monks.
In this regard, Xue Zhen could only turn a blind eye, only to see that he urged the white bone trap beast array in his hand to resist and reduce the huge sword arc that swung over, and the immortal monarch surnamed Wan over there disappeared, leaving a gradually disappearing ink thread in place.
"You can still teleport!" Xue Zhen thought secretly.
The sword arc in front of him had already dissolved most of it, but seeing that the immortal monarch with the surname of Wan had appeared above Xue Zhen's head, and he took out a sword from his hand, and an extremely sharp white sword rainbow shot at Xue Zhen, the speed was so fast that Xue Zhen couldn't react at all, and with the lock of the law, he couldn't dodge.
At this time, Xue Zhen's spiritual domain was sacrificed, but the white sword rainbow still came, piercing straight into Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, still stabbing at Xue Zhen's body, but it was pushed by the domain force, and the speed was slightly slower.
It was such a slow effort, the blood dragon spear in Xue Zhen's body was activated again, and it was actively activated, and the white sword rainbow was completely blocked less than half a foot in front of Xue Zhen, and Xue Zhen was also pushed by this brute force, and was knocked out more than ten zhang away.
Seeing that this was the case, the Immortal Monarch Shi Jue rushed forward, suddenly pounced on Xue Zhen at a flashing speed, and grabbed the white long sword that was thrown out, looked at Xue Zhen coldly, and Xue Zhen, who flew out upside down, obviously wanted to kill him.
And Xue Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the Blood Dragon Spear taking the initiative to appear as a protector, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured by now, and the other party's white long sword, Xue Zhen seemed to already know what kind of treasure it was, and his heart shook slightly, but he still hadn't forgotten his situation.
I saw Xue Zhen staring at the ten thousand surnamed Immortal Jun who was rushing over, that is, in less than a tenth of an eye, Xue Zhen's certain heart trick urged, and the figure that flashed disappeared in front of Xue Zhen's eyes, and disappeared in the moment when a forbidden light was raised.
At the same time, the disappeared Wan surnamed Xianjun originally chased after such a red-faced boy, but as soon as he saw a flower, he actually appeared in a large golden world, not only changed his appearance around, but also filled with countless strands of golden light.
"Forbidden Array? Xue Boy can actually build a forbidden array here?"
Wan surnamed Xianjun frowned unconsciously. But what he has to face now is such a forbidden array full of murderous intent that can't see any way out, and with a "whoosh", an inch of his shirt has appeared again. (To be continued......)