Chapter 1218 Fierce Fight at Luofeng Temple(2/2)
Into the land of no one!
"It's disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate. Since Senior Ling can't do anything, it's Liang's turn next!"
Liang Yan parried Ling Chongxiao's violent attack. At this moment, he sneered and his entire right eye suddenly turned gray.
"It's this trick again!"
Ling Chongxiao's expression changed slightly. He had seen this move before, and he almost suffered a big loss at that time. He almost subconsciously looked at his chest.
But this time, his reaction was much faster. In just one thousandth of a breath, he suddenly came to his senses, shouted loudly, and raised his hand to slap it.
The powerful Confucian spiritual power surged out from the palm of his hand and turned into a bright galaxy in mid-air, blocking Ling Chongxiao's face.
"'Stardust turns into river power'!"
Liang Yan's gray-white pupils shrank, and he secretly increased his magic power. The gray death energy spread in the galaxy, swallowing up a large amount of starlight in an instant.
"Stardust River Strength" is Ling Chongxiao's self-created magical power. It can suck the opponent's magic weapon and magical power into this strange galaxy. It is his strongest means of self-protection.
Although the death energy is powerful, destroying everything in its path, the interior of the galaxy is vast and boundless, with stars twinkling in the sky, and the death energy can only swallow a very small part of it.
Both sides used their magical powers to fight against each other. By this time, it could be said that they had exhausted all their means.
Liang Yan, with the help of Sword Infant, rushed left and right in the military formation and had already killed nearly half of the army of "Tiger Waiting Order Bingyan". Wind, Fire, Golden Wheel and Black Soul Silk continued to attack him, but they could not break through.
Can't fix the light of the lightsaber.
On the other side, Confucian God General stood high in the sky, using all his strength to activate the magic weapon and magical power to attack Liang Yan. At the same time, he was also concentrating on running the "Stardust Transforming River Power" to block Liang Yan's "Wuwen" magical power.
In Jiuyun Mountain, the two sides met again, and now after hundreds of moves, they were evenly matched!
"Did I read that correctly? What is the origin of this person, and he can actually compete with a god general?!"
Among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, the man holding the writing brush looked horrified. At this time, he did not bother to attack Xuanyuan Lingwei and others, but retreated far away with the other five people.
What happened today was far beyond their imagination.
I thought that the capture of Xuanyuan Lingwei this time would be easy, but I didn't expect that a evil star appeared on the way. Not only did he kill his eldest brother's physical body with one sword, but he also fought inextricably with the Confucian God General, one of the Twelve God Generals.
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"How could there be such a fierce man next to Xuanyuan Lingwei? Could it be that the third brother made a mistake in his divination and that His Highness is not a true dragon? Are we on the wrong side this time?"
The monk holding the writing brush secretly transmitted the message, and everyone else was slightly shocked after hearing this.
"Second brother said it's very possible! You have to leave some room for everything. Whether you succeed today or not depends on the battle between the general and that person. We shouldn't rush to take action. We should leave a way out for ourselves."
“Not bad, just as it should be”
The Six Sages of the Bamboo Forest seemed to have reached an agreement and took a few steps back with a tacit understanding, but did not take action against Xuanyuan Lingwei and others.
Just when everyone in Luofeng Temple was having different thoughts, a loud noise suddenly came from the mountain behind Jiuyun Mountain, where Wangxianya was located!
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, as if the ice and snow were melting, the entire mountain range collapsed!
Liang Yanzheng, who was fighting fiercely with Ling Chongxiao, was startled when he heard this voice and hurriedly looked towards the back mountain.
I saw two rays of light, one red and one black, rushing out from the ruins of the mountain range.
Flying in front was an old man of half a hundred years, wearing brocade clothes and a beaded feather crown. Although he was dressed in a gentle and elegant manner, his face at the moment was very ugly.
Flying behind was an old monk with an inverted eyebrow, copper bell eyes, and a very ferocious face, like an executioner who was killing people.
The strange thing is that there is also a young monk with beautiful features lying on his shoulder. At this time, his eyes are closed tightly, and he bites the old monk's shoulder with his own teeth.
Chapter completed!