Chapter 1499 The Lonely City Without Double Leaves
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deep sea.
On the sea area three thousand miles away from Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion's stronghold, the turbid waves here are empty, the sky is gloomy, and everywhere is full of evil spirits and the smell of blood. The sea water is dark, making people feel extremely uncomfortable when they look at it.
Xiao Qing walked through the sky, and Ling Tian stood on top of his head with his hands behind his hands. His spiritual thoughts spread across the sea, but his brows became more and more frowning.
Here, he has sensed the auras of dozens of human warriors, and they are not weak!
Among them is an existence similar to Little Ari's aura.
The internal skills and mental methods practiced in Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion are all roughly the same, so the aura emitted is easy to identify.
But at this time, these auras were all mixed together, and there was even a powerful aura comparable to that of a Sanxian.
Obviously they are a group of people from the Valley of the Wicked.
Sure enough, several disciples from Qi Pavilion were still surrounded.
"Found them."
Ling Tian snorted coldly, and his feet trembled. Xiao Qing understood, pressed the cloud head, dived into the sea water, and shot electricity in the direction of the breath.
Behind him, Zhang Ming and others were surprised, but they still followed from a distance.
The distance was enough for them to flee when they realized something was going wrong.
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Bang!
On a sea area, Di Guang, the senior brother of Qi Ge, held the quasi-immortal weapon Xuanjin Sword in his hand, protecting the four Qi Ge disciples behind him. Opposite him, a sword light suddenly shot out from under the sea. Although Di Guang used his long sword
The sword energy stopped him, but because of the fierceness of the sword, he was still shocked by the sword, and blood spurted out wildly, falling from a high altitude.
"Big brother!"
Behind him, the four Qi Pavilion disciples whose bodies were covered with scars suddenly screamed in shock, but apart from their blood-red eyes, they had no power to fight back.
At this time, they were surrounded by the wicked Valley pirates who were grinning ferociously, and they were all powerful Martial Emperors with profound cultivation.
"You protect yourselves!"
However, not far from the Qi Pavilion disciples, a warrior with a spear in his hand stopped a leader with the highest cultivation level on the Island of the Valley of the Evil.
The long golden spear in his hand was like a dragon, and it stopped the strong man at the peak of the fourth-level Martial Emperor.
And this person's cultivation level is only at the peak of Yuanshen, and he has not yet advanced to the level of Martial Emperor.
"Hmph, the little bastard from Wushuang City wants to ruin my good deeds with just a single gun?"
"Today, you can't even hope to save these disciples of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion!"
"The Soul-Destroying Bell, shake it!"
However, the peak-level Martial Emperor opposite him used a sword to blow away the person's long spear, and a large black bell suddenly rose from behind him.
"The top spiritual treasure soul falling clock?!"
The warrior holding the golden qiāng was shocked when he saw the black bell rising, but it was already too late. The green and black bell suddenly buzzed, and the sound wave set off a monstrous wolf that swept in, making the golden qiāng warrior
The mind was in a trance for a moment.
puff!
At this time, a sword light followed closely and cut down the golden qiang warrior.
Although the latter had a golden gun in front of him to block it, there was still a click, the gun exploded, and his figure was knocked down into the sky.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the warrior was seriously injured instantly.
"Haha, you ignorant boy, you are too young to fight with my grandpa from the Evil Valley."
Emperor Wu, who succeeded with the sword, put away the big green and black bell and dropped it from the sky with the long sword in his hand.
"Humph, it's just the benefit of the Lingbao. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be defeated!"
The golden gun general climbed up from the sea.
Although his chest was stained with blood, his eyes were very determined.
"Haha, I'm not afraid of you at all when I use the spirit treasure. I just want to get rid of you little babies earlier!"
"Otherwise, if Boss Shen blames us, we don't want to be punished."
The Emperor Wu walked down step by step, the long sword in his hand already raised.
"So now, you, the kid from Wushuang City, and the disciples of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion are going to die. I heard that you are still the most talented disciple among the younger generation of Wushuang City. If I kill you, I'm afraid I will have accomplished a great feat, haha
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As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor Wu smiled ferociously and cut him off with his sword.
The shocking sword energy tore open the sea surface, and the warrior holding the golden qiang directly below slowly closed his eyes and could only wait for death.
"Haha, you will deserve to die if you touch my Qi Pavilion disciples!"
However, at this moment, a shocking roar, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Sword, ripped through the sky and came. Before the Emperor Wu could be shocked, a roar suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea, and the black shadow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly came out.
Above, a white-clothed figure swept down from the sky, and a stick shadow came from the sky, covering the Martial Emperor.
What!?
Feeling the terrifying coercion on the stick shadow, the Emperor Wu of the Valley of the Evil was startled. He took back his long sword and slashed to the sky!
clang!
The swords and sticks shook each other, and the space exploded with the sound of explosions.
The huge impact caused a tsunami in the entire sea area.
The Martial Emperor grunted and was knocked back.
"who!!"
When the Martial Emperor rushed out of the mist, he saw that the huge black shadow was a terrifying giant beast, and in front of the giant beast, a figure was suspended in front of the Wushuang City disciples.
And from behind him, several figures swooped down together, repelling all the Martial Emperors who had surrounded the Qi Pavilion disciples.
"Big brother!"
Little Ah Li rushed to Di Guang, and tears burst into her eyes when she saw the miserable appearance of her senior brothers and sisters covered in injuries.
"Ahri!"
Di Guang was rescued, and when he saw that the people who came were Ling Xi, Huang Xiao and others, he was suddenly surprised and happy.
Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion came to help at this time!
"The sky is high in the sea of clouds, and the Qi Pavilion is high in the sky!"
Ling Tian raised his stick and floated in the sky, looking at the dozens of warriors in the Valley of Evil in front of him, with awe and no fear.
He glanced at the golden qiang warrior behind him, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Young hero is the incomparable Ye Gucheng!?"
"Exactly, Ling Tian, the leader of a hundred sects, I didn't expect that you and I would meet here."
The golden qiāng general stood above the sea and looked like he knew Ling Tian.
"Haha, when I saw you today, Ye Gucheng really lived up to his reputation. Today you acted righteously to save my Qi Pavilion disciples. I, Ling Tian, will inherit this friendship!"
Ling Tian smiled sarcastically.
Unexpectedly, Ye Gucheng, who had never appeared during the decisive battle of the Hundred Sects Competition, would actually come to this deep sea.
"I just want to kill the people in the Valley of the Wicked. It's not a favor."
Ye Gucheng's hair was disheveled and he was already on the verge of collapse.
"You heal your wounds for now. After I destroy these evil people, we can talk in detail."
Ling Tian said, throwing down a bottle of elixir.
"Damn it, don't you, the younger generation, take me as a villain in your eyes?"
At this time, the Emperor Wu, who was holding the long sword, suddenly roared and was so angry that he almost burst.
This conversation between Ling Tian and Ye Gucheng seemed to be no one, where did they put him?
"Are you Shen Tujue?!"
Ling Tian turned around and looked at the Martial Emperor with eyes as sharp as the edge of a sword.
"Haha, I, Boss Shen, are not worthy of me, Boss Shen, to deal with you little kids. Here comes the evil guy Gu Aotian!"
The Emperor Wu laughed angrily.
"I've never heard of it. Since you are not Shentu Jue, then just die!"
Ling Tian shook his head, but put away the stick in his hand, and suddenly raised a big hand. The shadows of three golden dragons suddenly appeared, and the next moment, they pressed down like the sky.
"Damn it, who do you think you are?"
The Emperor Wu was immediately furious. He raised his long sword and flashed a sword light to meet him.
But when the palm prints of Ling Tian's three divine dragons formed and fell, the Martial Emperor's expression changed drastically.
"No! It's the Eighteen Palms of the Divine Dragon!"
"Run, run away!"
The Martial Emperor screamed in surprise, but it was too late to escape at this time. The Eighteen Palms of the Divine Dragon were so powerful. Even though the Martial Emperor's combat power was comparable to that of a Half-Step Immortal, he was still pinned down by Ling Tian's palm.
above the sea.
The dozens of Evil Valley warriors around him were unable to escape, and were all submerged under the giant palm.
boom!
The palm print entered the sea, and the dragon roared at the bottom of the sea.
It took a dozen breaths of shock before he calmed down.
But as Ling Tian raised his hand, there was only a pool of scarlet blood left on the sea surface, spreading along the waves.
The divine dragon's eighteen palms will come out, and all the evil people in the valley will be destroyed!
"Okay, so strong!"
Behind, Chi Huanhuan from Tianyin Pavilion couldn't help but twitch his throat when he saw this scene.