Green light came in an instant, and the situation suddenly changed.
"Ding! It is detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 2 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 2 realms. The current cultivation level is: late stage of Condensation Realm!"
In an instant, Xu Yue's cultivation level plummeted as before, and he suffered an unimaginable attack. Adding to that 20% injury, he almost died on the spot.
"Ding! Alert! The host's life is in danger!"
The sound of the system sounded at the right time. Xu Yue looked painful. Before he could make any move, he was slashed away with a knife and fell off the Xuanhuo Horse.
"Dark prison."
Seeing that Zong Qing had succeeded, Duan Mutian made a decisive seal. Waves of black energy surged from all directions and gathered around Xu Yue. They quickly formed a cage, binding all his limbs and neck, and finally pulled hard. He stood up and tied him to the void.
"throat!"
The Black Fire Horse wanted to stand up and come to save the savior, but what could it do with its cultivation level? At that moment, he was also bound by a wisp of black energy, and after letting out a scream, there was no movement.
In an instant, Xu Yue was captured.
The surrounding attacks suddenly stopped, Zong Qing inserted the demon knife into the ground, Qilin Zi calmly sheathed the spear, Tang Biao reappeared from a bloody mist, and Mo Jing also walked out of the shadows and stood with several people.
Duan Mutian put down the hand that was holding the seal, walked up to Xu Yue who was locked tightly, and whispered: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"
Xu Yue opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the familiar face, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chi!
The blood foam was still a few feet away from Duan Mutian, but it was directly evaporated by the black energy around him, without being contaminated at all.
boom!
A figure came in the blink of an eye from a distance, passed Duan Mutian in an instant, and punched Xu Yue in the stomach, shattering all the organs inside.
"puff!"
Xu Yue's muscles tightened suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body convulsed and trembled continuously.
"It seems that the same is true for close combat. Even if he doesn't use Lianshengdao, he is still in the Condensed Body state." Meng Jin retracted his fist and whispered thoughtfully.
Ding!
Another light flashed in the distance, and Duan Mutian and others stepped back at the same time, getting out of the way.
Zong Qing made a palm with one hand in that direction, and a vortex formed in the center of the palm. The surrounding air spiritual power and even the runes of the avenue were all absorbed by the vortex. The light was condensed from the center of the vortex.
"hey-hey."
Zong Qing smiled evilly, and after the momentum was completed, he pushed forward suddenly, pushing the vortex towards Xu Yue.
Click, click, click!
The sound of shattering glass was heard. Wherever the vortex passed, the space collapsed, revealing a dark nothingness. Everything around him also turned into fly ash, like a rotating reamer, quickly approaching Xu Yue.
"Ding! It has been detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 6 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 6 realms. The current cultivation level is: late stage of returning to the virtual realm!"
Facing Zong Qing's attack, Xu Yue's cultivation level recovered instantly, and his body also recovered in an instant, but he was still extremely weak. He was tightly locked by Duan Mutian, unable to move, and could only watch the whirlpool approaching his body.
next moment.
"ah!!"
A shrill scream rang out, and Xu Yue's right abdomen touched the whirlpool. Half of his body was strangled in an instant, and other parts of his body were also being absorbed and torn by the horror of the whirlpool, pulling out spiral-shaped horrors. texture.
"Hey, it's really not the reason for the magic."
Zong Qing came from a distance and felt refreshed when he saw Xu Yue's miserable condition.
hiss……
Before Xu Yue could recover, he took another breath of cold air and began to tremble slightly. It was Tang Biao behind him who was scratching his body with a fan. Each stroke would take away a piece of flesh and blood, dripping with blood.
"It seems that it's not because of the weapons." Tang Biao sneered and licked the blood from his lips.
"So, there will be changes only when facing Meng Jin? What is it..."
Duan Mutian muttered to himself, frowning slightly and his mind spinning rapidly.
He was constantly comparing what he had in common with Zong Qing and others, and how he was different from Meng Jin.
"Cultivation?"
Duan Mutian frowned. Several of his people were in the Guixu realm, but only Meng Jin was in the Divine Transformation realm.
But how to explain Tang Biao?
"Kung Fu?"
Duan Mutian thought about it and shot it out with a palm. The powerful black spiritual power was completely different from Meng Jin's cyan light waves. They all rushed into Xu Yue's body, experimenting with various possibilities.
In an instant, Xu Yue's throat became dry and he seemed to want to scream, but he could no longer make a sound.
On the side, Mo Jie never made a move, but just stood there quietly, while Qilinzi turned his head and closed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't bear it.
Even many bystanders not far away cast their pity glances at this moment.
As if he noticed the looks around him, Duan Mutian thought for a moment, and with a move of his hand, black energy surged in, forming a black cloud there, blocking his vision and perception.
Before several people were completely shrouded in black clouds, everyone saw a black sword piercing Xu Yue's chest.
…
In the distance, Lan Ruyan, who was frozen in place, could not move or speak, but tears kept flowing out of her eyes, and her heart was bleeding, which made Lan Qing feel extremely guilty for a moment.
Shang Jun's fists became tighter and tighter, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"Fu Xiang."
In the direction of Hudao Mountain, Xiao Hu, who was struggling wildly, suddenly stopped moving and whispered softly.
There are strips of black tattoos on his body, which are the restrictions placed by Fuxiang to stop him.
Hearing the sound at this time, Fu Xiang sobbed and raised his head, looking at the bandaged young man in front of him, his heart trembled.
I don't know when, blood and tears had already shed from the corners of Xiao Hu's eyes, soaking into the gauze on his face. At this time, he looked at the field with despair.
"If you don't want me to spend my next life in regret and live like a zombie, let me go now." Xiao Hu whispered.
"No! You managed to survive a few days ago, but if you go there now... you will die!"
Fu Xiang shook his head desperately, thinking of that day when Xiao Hu was carried back with wounds all over his body and lay on a stretcher. He was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but he still smiled and said to himself: "Why are you crying? I almost killed that beast Zong Qing." , as your protector, am I powerful, right?"
"You can't go!" Fu Xiang hugged Xiao Hu tightly and refused to let go.
"You know, he used to be my protector." Xiao Hu said suddenly.
Fu Xiang shuddered and turned his head to look at the field with empty eyes.
Vaguely, there was a tortured figure bound by several black energy.
If Xiao Hu was that person at this time, what would happen to him?
"do you understand."
Xiao Hu lowered his head and touched Fu Xiang's head.
The latter cried louder, but at the same time, her hands that were holding Xiao Hu tightly finally slowly let go.
The black tattoo fades.
"You are not allowed to die!"
"good!!"
boom!
In an instant, all the bandages on Xiao Hu's body exploded, and he rushed towards the battlefield like a tiger!
"enough!!"
Another sword screamed in the sky, and a sword light was slashed out with anger. It flew away quickly against the ground, made a smooth incision, and then struck at the black cloud.
This caused Jian Chen not far away to instantly ignite a monstrous fighting spirit.
"Xu Yue!!"
In the other direction, blue light shot into the sky, which was originally the fluctuation of the spiritual void realm. It changed instantly, and the cultivation of the return to the void realm spread out, shocking the crowd.
Breaking through the crisis, Lan Ruyan's blue hair was as cool as a flash, breaking Lan Qing's imprisonment in a blink of an eye, and appeared in front of the black clouds in a flash.
Then, slap it away with one palm!
"break!!"
