"Kachi, kachi~...!"
Centered on the two people at the origin of the storm, waves of heart-stopping energy burst out crazily. It was obvious that the energy core scattered with violent aura was extremely unstable!
"Asshole~...!"
The black light quickly enveloped half of the broken suspended stone platform. Looking at the man in green on the opposite side who was also frozen but whose expression remained unchanged, the man holding the knife turned pale with horror and kept roaring.
When the machete fell into the opponent's chest, Xue Wu felt that the tiger's mouth was torn apart and the bones of his hand were bent. The feeling of contact was like hitting an unshakable mountain!
The most terrible thing is:
That "big mountain" carries a strong stickiness!
Not only was it sucking hard on the bloodthirsty knife that touched it, but Xue Wu's body was also stuck by the "plasma flow" transmitted through the blade!
"What kind of magic did you use!?" Due to the limitations of Xue Wu's own vision, facing this weird and weird situation, he could only use the word "demon magic" to describe it.
"Evil magic...!? Evil Spirit Master——Blood Five! If I hadn't been late yesterday, how could you have survived until now... and you are still talking to me about evil magic? How ridiculous!"
"W-who are you...?"
The man in green sneered, and what he said made the other person's eyes suddenly widen, and his heart became cold. Then, the man in Tsing Yi took advantage of Xue Wu's frightened confusion and continued to make subtle movements in secret.
"Bang——!"
Immediately afterwards, two loud noises came from the water-like energy wall, which seemed to have blocked something, and the man in green inside breathed a sigh of relief.
"Impossible, this power is...!" The old man who hit the hand blade twice had a gloomy face, and stepped back a few steps against the broken stone platform before releasing the force.
After stabilizing his body, Elder Chen was startled and confused. He vaguely guessed what caused this change, and was about to call out to the elders for help.
unexpectedly……
"No! Those with cultivation level below tenth rank, please get down quickly...!" At the VIP table, a figure who got up angrily suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards him at extremely high speed.
At that astonishing speed, you can reach Elder Chen in just a few breaths!
"Hi~, what a terrible smell...!"
The harsh sound of the crane-haired old man filled the whole place and continued until now. Almost all the inner disciples and a few elders who had been distracted by the strange energy came back to their senses in horror.
"Oh my God, even the great elder is so out of character! Now, it's over, it's over...!"
Whether it was the inner disciples who were extremely arrogant or the elders who usually thought highly of themselves, they all lay down on the ground regardless of their appearance.
"Sect Master, hurry up and save them, that thing is about to explode!"
Seeing that the terrifying momentum shrouded in black light was about to bloom, the withered old man's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly sent a message to the man with the purple gold crown who had already stood up next to him, but was still waiting for the best opportunity to take action.
Ling Weiyun's clone saw all the scenes where the righteous disciples fought against him, and remembered them in his heart.
Now that they were facing an unexpected disaster, why didn't Feng Ling think about it for them? What's more, he was the cause of the disaster that was about to break out!
Although detonating the Ghost Stone was a plan discussed in advance between Ling Weiyun's clone and Yuqing Sect Leader. These people's lives are not in danger at all, but Feng Ling still doesn't want innocent people to get hurt!
"It's okay, Elder Ling, don't worry!" The man with the purple gold crown, who had been staring at the gray-haired old man's every move, waved and smiled at the withered old man with side eyes.
"Brother Ling, wait a minute!" Even the kind-browed old man, who was always impatient, took it indifferently. Both of them seemed to be confident, and they didn't know what they were planning in their hearts!
But what made Feng Ling even more surprised was that the elders who frowned slightly seemed to have roots in their legs, and they all stood there with their arms folded. They didn't seem to take what was happening in front of them too seriously!
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"Don't waste your efforts. The surrounding area has been completely soundproofed by me. It's useless even if you shout at the top of your lungs!" Glancing sideways at the white-haired old man who came at a high speed, the man in green turned his head and looked at the frightened Xue Wu with great disdain.
Immediately, a hint of joking appeared on Feng Ling's lips, "Originally, before your master arrived, I could have killed you easily by myself!"
"Rank 8!? Rank 8 Senior Ghost Spirit Master...! You actually hide your cultivation level...?!"
Sensing a hint of dominance from the man opposite him, the pale-faced knife-wielding man's heart trembled, and a smell of conspiracy hit his face.
"Oh~, but..., it's such a pity!"
Ignoring Xue Wu's question, the man in green sighed quietly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Forget it...! Being able to be blown up by it is considered your blessing!"
The words just fell...
"You, you...what are you doing!?" Immediately under the shocked gaze of the knife-wielding man, the man in green, unable to move, suddenly got away, and the silver spear that was supposed to be lost reappeared in his hand.
"Just let me come and give you a ride!"
The light flashed, and the fire-tip spear hit the ghost stone with one blow. The violent energy core stopped for a second, and Feng Ling took the opportunity to quickly withdraw and fly backwards towards the black light wall behind him.
"Boom~!" The next second, the entire stone platform shook violently like tearing apart, as if it could not withstand the energy in the center.
"Everyone in the audience, retreat quickly...!" The energy of the air wall suddenly burst into pieces, and as soon as he saw the situation, he caught the man in green who was seriously injured and vomited blood and fainted.
Immediately afterwards, Elder Chen's expression changed dramatically, and he pushed the man in green to where the fat and thin disciples and others were.
Due to the particularity of the internal structure of the Ghost Stone, from the outer shell, the air mass to the core, there are three rounds of explosions. This situation is a precursor to the impending explosion of the Ghost Stone.
"Blood Five, Disciple...!" Liu Guang quickly fell onto the shaking stone platform, watching helplessly as the man with the knife was completely swallowed up by the black light. Even the powerful elder was too late to save him.
"Damn it~, another one died...!" The white-haired old man's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and whispered alone.
Then, he noticed that the face of the old man beside him was flushed. He immediately snorted coldly in his heart and symbolically held up his hands to shout violently.
Perhaps he was complaining about Elder Chen for not saving his disciple immediately, so the white-haired old man made a perfunctory move, mobilizing the huge energy in his body to fill most of the duel field, but it failed to activate.
Typical thunder is loud and raindrops are light!
In fact, if the Great Elder was decisive enough and rushed in with his own cultivation, he might still be able to save Blood Five.
However, Long Yu Zhong would definitely be seriously injured if he did that, and the person he rescued would definitely be a useless cripple!
It can be said that: the gain outweighs the loss!
Not to mention, the conspiracy that the Great Elder had carefully planned for a long time could not be carried out.
How could the Yuqing Sect Leader, who regarded him as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, let go of such a good opportunity to "take advantage of your illness and kill you"?
"Chichi~...!" Under the violent roar, the surrounding temperature rose significantly, and circles of hot and dazzling light were released. The long-brewing storm finally arrived!
"Boom--!"
As if a small nuclear bomb exploded, the indestructible suspended stone platform instantly turned into powder.
"Pfft~...!"
Immediately afterwards, the old man who bore the brunt of the attack shrank his pupils and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of thick blood. However, he finally managed to block the first wave despite being seriously injured.
"Go away~...!" Seeing that the other party had received the lesson, the white-haired old man felt more at ease. He immediately shouted softly and stepped forward, waving his sleeves gently.
Not only did he dispel the aftermath of the explosion for the seriously injured Elder Chen who was vomiting blood, but he also quickly blocked the leakage of the remaining violent energy. His tyrannical strength was undoubtedly demonstrated!
"Are you saved?!" Everyone looked up in shock and confusion, and then saw the figure of the old man waving his sleeves in the air, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
But before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, billowing black smoke enveloped half of the sky, the pungent smell of sulfur permeated the air, and a stronger sense of crisis surged crazily from my back.
"Get out of the way~...!" Black light flashed in his hand, Long Yuzhong's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hand and pushed away the old man beside him who had just taken the opportunity to stabilize his injury.
Unexpectedly, Long Yuzhong forgot to control the strength of his shot, causing the opponent to be injured!
"Pfft——!" Falling onto the thousand-meter large disk at the bottom, Elder Chen spat out a mouthful of blood again. Although he was extremely depressed about the elder, he also knew that it was caused by the situation, so he immediately sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries.
As soon as he sat down, the old man suddenly frowned and felt a small energy shield that was quickly formed by the power of ghosts and gods to be blessed by him, and then he showed a smile of relief.
It turned out that the several deacons who were waiting here and the inner disciples who were preparing for the finals came to their senses and stepped forward to summon their respective weapons in a tacit understanding, protecting Elder Chen in the center without any leakage.
But there are a few exceptions...!
"Boss, wake up quickly~...!"
"You must..., hold on...!"
In the corner, I saw fat and thin disciples with red eyes surrounding the unconscious man in green. The two men, sweating profusely on their foreheads, gritted their teeth and were desperately instilling the power of ghosts and gods into his body.
Those who didn't know thought that the man in green was really going to die!
"Not fat, you two should take the opportunity to take me away!"
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy, Feng Ling really couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that if he continued like this, sooner or later, they would ruin something big, so he felt something in his heart.
"Old, boss...,"
Suddenly, a familiar and helpless voice sounded in their ears. Zhu Bupang and Gou Bushou, who had sad expressions on their faces, were startled and immediately looked down subconsciously.
"Are you okay...?" The man in green in the middle could see his eyebrows trembling slightly and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. The fat and thin disciple immediately widened his eyes with twitching eyes.
While putting away his tears, he thought to himself: It's a shame that the two of them worked so hard and wasted a lot of energy on treating his injuries. I dare not believe that the serious injury and vomiting of blood were all fake!
"Shh~...! If you two make any louder noises, causing Master to react, then I will be in trouble!"
"Uh..., cough~! Sorry..., I almost hurt the boss! Let's leave now!"
After receiving a roll of the eyes from the man in green who closed his eyes again, Zhu Bupang and the two men understood immediately. They scratched their heads in embarrassment and then subconsciously glanced at the white-haired old man who summoned the scepter to show off his power.
Feeling a hint of the terrifying strength of the Great Elder, Zhu Bupang both shuddered.
They are not stupid. Don't look at the fact that the elder didn't come to trouble the man in green at this time. It's just that he has no time to take care of it. When the elder comes to his senses, he will never let Feng Ling go!
Even if Blood Five died in an accident, Long Yuzhong would not kill the seriously injured Feng Ling in public, but he would still give him a painful lesson of adding injury to injury. Not only would he not be able to escape a severe punishment, but he would also hold a grudge. Yu Fengling.
However, what Zhu Bupang and the two couldn't figure out was: Where did he, the boss, get the Ghost Stone? Did he get it from his master?
"You're so willing to give up!" Thinking that it was the haggard old man who was an elder who was smuggling, the two secretly sighed.
I don’t know if it means that my master is willing to give away the valuable Ghost Stone, or that the man in green is willing to waste a Ghost Stone in such a childish way!
"Suddenly...!" After holding it in for a long time, Zhu Bupang and his two men suppressed the admiration and envy rising in their hearts.
Immediately, when no one was paying attention, he quickly and quietly picked up the "unconscious" man in green and quickly escaped into the dark passage.
"Black Dragon Devouring Technique...!" Summoned a dragon-shaped scepter plated with strange patterns,
The high-temperature, billowing and destructive aura rushed towards the face first, and colorful fiery red flames were mixed in it.
At first glance, it looks like beautiful and charming fireworks. It's a pity that the fireworks that swept across the entire duel field carried an extremely terrifying hot atmosphere. The stone ground was corroded, and with the sound of vomiting blood, the old man flew backwards at extremely high speed.
"All elders, set up formation——!" As the man with the purple gold crown shouted softly, dozens of dazzling rays of light rose from all directions.
At some point, the elders had dispersed around the duel field.
"Soul Locking Array——!" Whether it was the Great Elder's lineage or the other lines, they all obeyed the orders of the Yuqing Sect Leader.
"Not good~!"
...The explosion of the Ghost Stone was a deliberately created illusion of an "accident". The person who created it was naturally a white-haired, withered old man authorized by Feng Tianjue, the official high-ranking official of the Yuqing Sect.
"Suddenly...!" After holding it in for a long time, Zhu Bupang and his two men suppressed the admiration and envy rising in their hearts.
Immediately, when no one was paying attention, he quickly and quietly picked up the "unconscious" man in green and quickly escaped into the dark passage.
"Black Dragon Devouring Technique...!" Summoned a dragon-shaped scepter plated with strange patterns,
The high-temperature, billowing and destructive aura rushed towards the face first, and colorful fiery red flames were mixed in it.
At first glance, it looks like beautiful and charming fireworks. It's a pity that the fireworks that swept through the entire duel field carried an extremely terrifying hot atmosphere. The stone ground was corroded, and with the sound of vomiting blood, the old man flew backwards at extremely high speed.
