Chapter 130 Mother and son purple gold ring

Style: Fantasy Author: remaining cupWords: 4024Update Time: 24/01/12 17:46:43
More than thirty disciples of the Nine Sects were coming and going, and the battle was in full swing.

Liu Fiya and He Lang also had a great fight, but after all, Liu Fiya's strength was slightly inferior. The longer the time passed, the more obvious her defeat became.

He Lang became more and more courageous as he fought, and the attack direction of his hands never deviated from the two convex parts of Liu Fiya's body. Seeing that Liu Fiya couldn't resist He Lang's attack, her eyes moved and she gave He Lang a wink. He Lang was immediately fascinated, and his men couldn't help but slow down their movements, giving Liu Fiya another chance to breathe.

At this moment, two pebbles were shot out rapidly, hitting Liu Fiya and He Lang one after the other. Of course, the stone was shot by Lin Yang. Dozens of people were fighting in a melee, and the shouts of killing were loud. Liu Fiya tried her best to charm He Lang, and He Lang was willing to be charmed. Neither of them noticed the sudden stone attack.

Then, a stone hit Liu Fiya's abdomen, and a stone hit He Lang's knee.

The two screamed in pain. Liu Fiya subconsciously bent over and covered her stomach, while He Lang stumbled unconsciously. The two ran in both directions and just happened to hug each other.

He Lang plunged into Liu Fiya's arms. He never thought that happiness would come so suddenly. He was instantly fascinated by the fragrant softness of those two groups, and he didn't know where he was.

Liu Fiya screamed in shock, scratching and posing, but He Lang really took advantage of him. She was ashamed and angry, pushed He Lang away, and at the same time raised her hand and slapped him.

He Lang was so distracted at this moment that he made almost no dodge movements, but Liu Fiya slapped him in the face.

Hearing a crisp "pop" sound, He Lang was staggered by the slap and almost fell to the ground, with a bright red slap mark on his face.

"Xiao Langlang, I ate tofu and got slapped. This deal is not a loss, I really am not a loss!" Lin Yang hid in the distance and chuckled. Liu Fiya's shame and anger could no longer cause any waves in his heart.

Liu Fiya's scream immediately attracted Tian Yibo's attention.

"How dare you touch my woman!" Tian Yibo became angry. He punched Tan Yiming away and wanted to fly to kill He Lang.

Tan Yiming turned back and stopped Tian Yibo in time.

"He Lang, are you deliberately seeking death? Hurry up and put away your thoughts and get rid of her!" Tan Yiming naturally knew that He Lang had the virtue of not being able to move his feet when he saw a beautiful woman. He knew in his heart that it was not Tian Yibo. His opponent was counting on He Lang to deal with Liu Fiya as soon as possible and come over to help him.

He Lang was stunned and woken up by Liu Fiya's slap. He now knew that Liu Fiya was just acting to hold him back.

"You dare to slap me in the face?" He Lang's remaining self-esteem exploded violently, his eyes turned red, his body suddenly flashed out, and he attacked Liu Fiya angrily.

When He Lang took action again, he did it with all his strength, without even a trace of sympathy.

Liu Fiya felt the pressure, and was soon overwhelmed by He Lang's attack, and was surrounded by dangers.

"Brother Bo, come and help me!"

Liu Fiya couldn't resist anymore, so she shouted for help to Tian Yibo.

"Get away!" Tian Yibo roared angrily, and all his energy gathered in his right fist, and hit Tan Yiming hard.

Of course Tan Yiming knew that Wang Yibo's punch was done with all his strength and was unstoppable. Tan Yiming can choose to avoid its edge. However, he knew that once he avoided it, Tian Yibo would definitely take the opportunity to fly forward to support Liu Fiya, and He Lang would have no chance to capture Liu Fiya.

Tan Yiming believed that as long as He Lang could capture Liu Fiya and come to support him, he would at least be invincible in today's battle.

Therefore, Tan Yiming chose to fight Wang Yibo head-on to gain more time for He Lang.

In fact, Tan Yiming has been holding his breath in his heart. Although he is the number one among the younger generation of Danxia sect, after leaving the Danxia sect, when others mention the masters of the younger generation, they are Zhong Wuqi and Chen. Nan and Tian Yibo, no one would ever mention him and talk about Yiming. Tan Yiming was dissatisfied, and he had always wanted to find an opportunity to prove to the world that even if Tan Yiming was not as good as Zhong Wuqi and the others, he was definitely capable of fighting against these three people, and was not as unbearable as the world imagined.

In the previous melee, most of the disciples of the four sects were testing the waters and did not show their full strength. After all, it is not yet time for life and death to face each other, so it is reasonable to hold back.

But at this moment, Tian Yibo took the lead in using all his strength to save Liu Fiya.

"If you want to get me out of the way, you have to see if you have the ability!" Tan Yiming snorted, and then frantically mobilized all his energy to collide with Tian Yibo in his strongest posture.

After a few breaths, Tian Yibo and Tan Yiming both stepped back.

Tan Yiming's mouth was bleeding, but his fighting spirit was high. Although he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation just now, he also knew that Tian Yibo was not much better than him.

Tian Yibo's face turned slightly red. Although he had the upper hand just now, he was still shocked by Tan Yiming's vitality. Previously, he had never taken Tan Yiming seriously, thinking that Tan Yiming was not on the same level as himself. But now, he knows that Tan Yiming is not much weaker than himself. If you want to defeat it, you will have to pay a heavy price.

So, Tian Yibo put away his offensive and said slowly to Tan Yiming, "How about we talk?"

Of course, Tan Yiming knew that if he continued to fight, both sides would suffer. After thinking for a moment, he nodded lightly.

Afterwards, the fighting parties stopped and divided into two opposing camps, standing opposite each other, ready to start negotiations.

"You're not going to fight now? Isn't this too childish for you?" Lin Yang hadn't seen enough of the tricks yet and was unwilling to do so.

At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly saw something shaking in the pile of stones in the distance. He took a closer look and saw two figures, one tall and one short, hiding behind the stones. Just like himself, they were hiding and watching. The disciples of the four sects are fighting hard.

The clothes on these two people do not belong to any one sect. If you look closely, you can see that their bodies are not made of flesh and blood. Therefore, the identities of these two figures are ready to be revealed. They are the two third-level soldier spirits on Baidang Mountain.

"No wonder the disciples of the four sects made such a big noise but didn't see you there. It turns out that the cat is watching a show here. If the guarantee is not enough, you still want to be the oriole and the fisherman, right?" Lin Yang couldn't help but smile, and at the same time he became a little worried. The two third-level soldiers are so cunning. The strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain and defeating them one by one is unlikely to work. We have to think of other methods.

Lin Yang's thoughts changed quickly, and Tian Yibo spoke: "Tan Yiming, you and I are of equal strength. If we continue to fight, we will both lose. In this way, if you deal with two third-level soldiers, you will deal with one, and we will How about dealing with one of them without interfering with each other?"

Zhong Wuqi was not present, and Tian Yibo was the most qualified to speak on behalf of the Mihua Palace and Jiyin Sect. He made the decision for the disciples of the two sects present without hesitation.

"It turns out they are all here for the third-level soldier spirit! Mr. Sun, what kind of information are you providing? Everyone knows it!" Lin Yang couldn't help but complain about Sun Buyi. He didn't expect it. There are so many people staring at these two third-level soldiers.

However, Lin Yang blamed Sun Buyi a little bit. When Sun Buyi gave him the map, he didn't say it was exclusive news. At the same time, there are indeed many people who know about these two third-level soldier spirits, but every time the Tianxu Realm is opened, there are really not many people who dare to take action against them. After all, two third-level soldier spirits are equivalent to two powerful people in the Hundred Spins Realm. Who dares to make mistakes easily? However, this time, the disciples of the Nine Sects were not very skilled but brave. If they couldn't take it down by themselves, they had to recruit more people.

Tan Yiming and others from the Danxia Sect had made an agreement long ago to gather somewhere after entering the Tianxu Realm, and then go to Baidang Mountain to deal with these two third-level soldier spirits. Coincidentally, Mihua Palace, Jiyin Sect and Shangqing Sect also had the same thoughts as them.

The relationship between the Misty Flower Palace and the Jiyin Sect has always been good. The Shangqing Sect and the Danxia Sect are in the same spirit. When the disciples of the four sects encountered each other, they were naturally divided into two opposing camps. Thus, there was the drama of the four sect disciples fighting in Baidang Mountain.

Tan Yiming looked at several disciples of Shangqing Sect, and then said to Tian Yibo: "Your proposal is good, but the two third-level soldier spirits are strong and weak, how should we distribute them?" Chen Nan was not there, Tan Yiming Yiming naturally became the spokesperson of Shangqing Sect and Danxia Sect.

"No, we can't let them reach an agreement, otherwise these two third-level soldiers will have no share of me." Lin Yang couldn't help but become a little anxious when he saw that the negotiations between the two parties were gradually deepening.

Although the two third-level soldiers are powerful, if they are separated and each is besieged by more than a dozen disciples of the Nine Sects, Tan Yiming and Tian Yibo only need to send one person to destroy or isolate their shelter Yuanbing, and the two third-level soldiers Ling guessed that the only outcome would be to be captured by Yinhen.

While Tian Yibo and Tan Yiming were discussing how to allocate the two level three soldier spirits, Lin Yang quietly took out two black steel crossbows and whizzed at the two level three soldier spirits hiding behind the rocks. Two arrows. Then, he quickly changed his position, used the "Mysterious Art" to absorb all the breath, and got into a stone pit, not looking, not listening, and not paying attention to what was going on outside.

The two third-level soldier spirits were extremely cunning. They originally wanted to wait until both waves of people were defeated before coming out to harvest, but when they saw that the two waves of people actually stopped fighting and discussed how to divide themselves, the two third-level soldier spirits Not calm anymore, and just when he was considering whether to rush out now, Lin Yang shot each of them an arrow.

The soldiers had no physical body, and the black steel crossbow arrows caused almost no damage to them. The black steel crossbow arrows directly passed through their bodies and nailed them to the rocks.

Two dings!

Two third-level soldier spirits floated up, and the four disciples who were negotiating turned around.

The two sides just looked at each other, and without any warning, a battle broke out instantly.

Loud shouts, screams, and shouts to kill were all heard.

Just as the two third-level soldier spirits and the fourth-level disciples were fighting fiercely, Lin Yang secretly got out of the stone pit and quickly headed north using the cover of the terrain.

At the northern corner of the top of Baidang Mountain, there are still rocks everywhere, with a few old trees that are thin and crooked. However, the stones here are far smaller than those in other places, and they are extremely irregular, as if they were peeled off from other stones. At the same time, between the cracks in the rocks, you can occasionally see some broken metal or unknown types of wood, and occasionally you can see one or two human bones that have not been completely weathered.

"This must be one of the ancient battlefields." Lin Yang looked around the entire North Corner and found that there was no clue as to where the Zimu Yuanbing was hiding, other than rocks.

The sound of killing in the distance still came from time to time, but Lin Yang knew that the battle could end at any time, and he had to hurry up.

However, in such a huge place, every place was very similar, and Lin Yang really had no idea where to start. It would definitely be unrealistic to search everywhere.

In desperation, Lin Yang had no choice but to seek medical treatment urgently and summoned the Crazy Blood Bead. However, Lin Yang had some basis for doing this. He met a third-level soldier spirit and a fourth-level soldier spirit one after another. He found that the Yuan soldiers who could breed these high-level soldier spirits were all of extremely high grade. .

The third-level soldier spirit on Bo Dao Peak was born from the Huntian Axe. The Huntian Axe was the natal weapon of Lin Yang's master Bai Fang. Its grade was even inferior to that of the Kuangxue Bead. Definitely not too far off.

The fourth-level soldier spirit in Baizhang Well was born from the mysterious Snake Staff. Even the Dark Alliance is concerned about the Snake Staff. How could its quality be so bad?

The quality of the mother-child Yuanbing that can give birth to two third-level soldier spirits must be extraordinary before it is damaged.

Lin Yang felt that there should be some interaction between high-level Yuan soldiers and high-level Yuan soldiers, just like masters could sense each other.

After the crazy blood bead appeared, it emitted a green light, spun and flew into the air, and then flew around the northern corner of Baidang Mountain.

Lin Yang's eyes followed the Kuangxue Bead closely, praying in his heart that the Kuangxue Bead could really sense the existence of Zimu Yuanbing.

Time passed little by little, and the crazy blood beads were still flying around in the air, seemingly as clueless as Lin Yang.

The sounds of fighting in the distance came intermittently, and seemed to have weakened a bit. Lin Yang let out a long sigh. He was going to evacuate here first and think of another way. Because those two level three soldier spirits will return here regardless of victory or defeat.

At this moment, the Crazy Blood Bead suddenly stopped in one place, then trembled suddenly, and the green light emitted by the bead suddenly changed into a scarlet light. The scarlet light gathered into a beam and shone on a stone the size of a millstone.

"Haha, I'm really blindfolded!" Lin Yang's eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise, then he rushed to the stone the size of a millstone in three steps and turned into two steps, and lifted the stone away.

I saw two rings, one big and one small. The big ring was inside a small ring, lying quietly under the stone. The big ring was a few points smaller than the collar, and the small ring was a few points bigger than the bracelet. Both rings were purple and gold in color. , the body is full of pits, and there are many cracks. The deep cracks are almost broken, and only a thin thread is left to connect them. The damage is serious.

Lin Yang grabbed the two rings in his hand and saw that the larger ring was engraved with five small characters: Zijin Zijin Ring!