Glacier Sky Valley, hinterland
"How is it possible that this kid can withstand the offensive of Black Flame Great Sage Lu Lin!"
Seeing Fei Ren and Lu Lin fighting to the point of no contest, and forcing each other to the point of being injured, Mo Chuandao and others were also shocked.
Back in the desert dynasty of the Eastern Continent, the opponent had never had such strength. He was only a small ant in the martial arts realm.
"Damn it!"
Thinking of this, Mr. Mo's fair and handsome face showed a bit more jealousy and hatred.
Why?
He finally climbed to where he is now, devoted himself to training and became the strongest disciple of the younger generation of Tianji Sect. At the same time, he gained the appreciation of Yu Bingqing and jumped into the Xuanzun realm.
However, today's Mr. Mo wants to take revenge on his own, which is just a fantasy!
After all, with his strength, he was unable to confront the Black Flame Great Sage Lu Lin head-on. On the other hand, Fei Ren could handle it with ease and severely injure the Black Flame Great Sage Lu Lin.
This alone is enough to explain the strength gap between the two!
"Revenge can help you inspire your heart to cultivate, and at the same time, it can become your inner demon..."
Seeing Mr. Mo's ugly face and changeable expression, Yu Bingqing on the side also said coldly, "You want to kill him? It's very simple. I can help you as a teacher. Although this son is talented, intelligent and powerful, it is absolutely impossible." Fight against two Xuansheng realms with the power of one person."
"Moreover, if it weren't for the infinite power of the cold holy fire, that old guy Lu Lin alone could have dealt with this guy."
"What Master said is absolutely true..."
Hearing this, Chuan Dao Mo did not refute, but said quietly, "Master, although this boy is strong, he is just relying on external force. When the power of the holy fire in his hand is exhausted, I will most likely be able to kill him." Kill it...!"
Like Yu Bingqing, in Zhuan Dao Mo's view, Fei Ren is only relying on the power of the holy fire "Sky Frost Ice Flame" to fight Lu Lin, who is at the sixth level of the Xuansheng Realm. Until the power of the holy fire is exhausted, the opponent will It is also certain to die!
"This human kid is really good. He was able to push that old guy Lu Lin to this level..."
On the other side, Song Ling crossed her arms, with a look of surprise on her brows, "By the way, that one just now should be the power of the domain...?"
"In the mountain domain, the Black Flame Great Sage's famous special skill can use the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth for his own use, turning it into invisible mountains, which greatly enhances the warrior's own defense..."
After the words fell, Zhu Gang, a master of the Holy Realm from the Chiling Black Pig clan, also said jokingly.
Previously, in order to resist Fei Ren's double offensive using the power of the Holy Fire and the Overlord's Demon Pattern, Lu Lin used his unique domain "Mountain Domain", which was able to block the opponent's strongest attack.
After all, the "Black Flame" in Lu Lin's hand is only ranked fifth on the holy fire list, while the "Sky Frost Ice Flame" in Fei Ren's hand is the true and strongest holy fire. The holy fire also has a suppressive effect!
Therefore, just relying on the black flame in his hand, even if he had the advantage in cultivation, Lu Lin could not completely block Fei Ren's full blow. He could only use his "Mountain Domain" to defend with all his strength!
"With a weak cultivation level of only the seventh level of the Xuanzun Realm, he was able to push that old guy Lu Lin to such a miserable state. Even if he died in this Glacier Sky Valley today, he would be proud enough..."
Song Ling thought to herself.
"Um?"
The next moment, Song Ling frowned slightly, turned her head suddenly and looked to the other side, "Who is it? Get out of here quickly!"
Roar!
With a loud shout, Song Ling's teeth suddenly became extremely sharp, his eyes were purple-red, and the palm of his left hand suddenly transformed into sharp peacock claws, flashing with cold light, as if he had discovered something abnormal.
As a master of the Holy Realm of the Purple Peacock clan, Song Ling naturally has the ability to transform into a human form, and can also exert part of the beast clan's abilities and bloodline pressure without exposing his body. This is why beast clan masters are different from humans. The natural advantage of a warrior.
The beast race does not practice martial arts, but they are well versed in the bloodline capabilities and combat experience of their own race. This is why Song Ling, who is also a master of the Xuansheng realm, is slightly stronger than Jian Shiqi and others from the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Behind a huge rock in the valley, the cold wind blew, and a figure vaguely appeared
"Oh, I was discovered...!"
Seeing that Song Ling had discovered his trace, the figure also sneaked out from behind the boulder, revealing his true face.
"Don't be nervous, sir. I don't mean any harm..."
Nie Qing smiled apologetically, and then cupped his hands towards Song Ling, who was not far away, with an expression full of respect.
Originally, he was the spy sent by Yan Yin to inquire about the situation in Glacier Sky Valley, so naturally he did not dare to antagonize Song Ling in front of him.
Not to mention that Yan Yin and Song Ling, who are from one of the seven immortal clans, have no conflict of interest. With Nie Qing's cultivation strength at the tenth level of the Xuanzun Realm, he is not Song Ling's enemy at all. Even if the other party does not use Purple Peacock's bloodline ability can also kill him with one slap.
"Another human warrior, and he is only at the tenth level of the Xuanzun realm? Why do weaklings like to come here to join in the fun these days..."
After seeing Nie Qing's weak cultivation, Song Ling dispelled most of his wariness and said jokingly, "Hey, you little ants of the human race, don't you know that Glacier Sky Valley is one of the top ten forbidden areas in the mainland. This place is full of dangers, you guys." How dare you come here alone and seek death..."
"Young one knows..."
Nie Qing nodded and bowed.
"Oh? You dare to come here even if you know it, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Song Ling smiled coldly, and a domain oppression unique to the Saint Realm strongmen came over, instantly making Nie Qing, who was not far away, feel a tremor in his heart. He was trembling and couldn't exert any strength.
"You won't do anything, because there is no grudge between my master and you, but there is some friendship..." Nie Qing's mouth showed a faint smile.
"Um?"
Song Ling was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he saw Nie Qing take out a golden jade order from his arms, with a large "Yan" character engraved on it. The whole body was made of black gold, and the lines were like flowing clouds, which seemed to show its extraordinary origin.
"The Immortal Clan Order?"
Song Ling frowned slightly, glanced at Nie Qing again, and her tone became a little surprised, "Is your kid a member of the Seven Immortal Clan?"
"no."
Nie Qing shook his head and said again, "However, my master comes from the Yan Clan, one of the seven immortal clans. The Yan Clan and the Purple Peacock Clan of the Western Continent have been friends for generations, and you should know that... "
"Hey, where did I come from? Except for the Qi and Wei tribes that have perished, among the seven immortal tribes today, only the Zhao tribe, headed by them, has some background. As for the other immortal tribes, it is already the setting sun. Your master The same is true for the Yan clan behind them."
Song Ling said with some disdain, "Although any family relationship is bullshit in my eyes, for the sake of the Yan clan, I might consider letting you go..."
"Get out of here!"
After the words fell, Song Ling smiled evilly again, revealing his murderous intent, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I will regret it later. I am the best at killing people..."
"Grandma's! This purple-feathered pheasant! He doesn't even look down on the Yan Clan, one of the seven immortal clans...!"
"These guys from the Hundred Clans of Warcraft are really getting more and more arrogant..."
Facing Song Ling's threat, Nie Qing also felt frightened and cursed secretly.
He never thought that Song Ling, who came from the Purple Peacock clan, would not even pay attention to his master Yan Yin and the Yan clan behind him, even if he showed the "immortal clan order" representing the Yan clan, one of the seven immortal clans. ”, it just barely made the other party save face, and it was unable to deter Song Ling at all.
"That's all. Anyway, the investigation mission assigned by the master has almost been completed. I'd better run away...!"
"It's more important to save your life!"
Thinking of this, Nie Qing also rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, turned around and flew away from the valley, not daring to stay here for another moment.
