Chapter 667: Seizing People, Asking for a Monthly Ticket
"What's going on? Didn't it mean that the 18th elders of the Shengtian Sect are strong and the guests are all very weak? This guest minister Lin Yuan?" Lin Cong's face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore. The guest minister of the Shengtian Sect is just a commander and rarely takes action, so let alone Lin Cong, even the masters of Feng Qing Pavilion do not know about Lin Yuan and Xiaoyaogong.
At this moment, Lin Yuan's body had slowly floated up, hanging behind the Xiaoyao Bow, which was completely disproportionate to her body, and her hands slowly retracted. Xiaoyao Bow gradually bent as her movements. Lin Cong, who had been locked, seemed to be in the center of a storm, and the robe on her body was fluttering gently.
Suddenly, Lin Congcan smiled and said, "It seems that you can't control the power of this magic bow, but it's a pity, it's a pity...
Lin Yuan did not answer, Xiaoyao bow suddenly turned into a full moon, and the jade-like little hand was shaking slightly, buzzing-
Lin Yuan's hand was released, and a tangible black arrow headed straight to Lin Cong's chest. Lin Cong did not dodge, but burst out the strongest power of the Thirteen-type Transformation Spirit Saint, and then stretched out his hand out of thin air and grabbed the attacking black magic arrow. With a puff, the black light burst out, and the magic arrow was caught by Lin Cong.
"Hmph, you don't even look at the difference between your strength and me, just relying on one bow and one arrow..." Lin Cong hadn't finished speaking, but suddenly, a strange beam of light shot out from the intercepted black arrow, and a sharp force rushed into his body along the meridians in his hand.
"Buzz~~~"
"No, he wants to seal my soul!" Lin Cong's face changed drastically, and he immediately resisted with great luck. At the same time, at the moment when the magic arrow was shot, Lin Yuan's whole body shook violently, her body shook, and she fell to the ground from mid-air, and the shot black magic arrow also returned to Xiaoyaogong. Xiaoyaogong had ten arrows, which were shot back, but after each arrow was shot, it would take a lot of time to restore the additional soul power on it. Whether it was the Life Heaven Artifact or the Death Heaven Artifact, they all controlled the soul.
"What are you?" Ao Sen asked immediately worriedly.
Lin Yuan looked up, her face was very pale, but she shook her head. She looked at Lin Cong again. At this time, his body shook blue and white, and the violent power was obviously struggling in his body.
"Go and save people quickly." Lin Yuan said as she bent her bow and arrow again. She knew that once Lin Cong was given time, the power that rushed into his body would be completely eliminated. If Lin Cong rushed up, with his thirteenth-type transformation of the Heavenly Spirit Saint, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Swoosh!" Another arrow was shot out, and Lin Cong gritted his teeth and tried to avoid it, but the magic arrow would turn. Lin Cong waved his sword and slashed directly at the magic arrow, but the magic arrow directly pierced the sword.
"Puchi!", the magic arrow entered his body, Lin Cong gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow down directly, his eyes becoming bloodthirsty, "Little girl, I will definitely want you to survive and die later." Then Lin Cong dared not say much, and immediately used all his strength to resist the power that tried to seal his soul.
On the other hand, Lin Yuan also fell to the ground, but she was desperately trying to restore her strength, hoping to shoot another arrow before Lin Cong offset all the damage, which shows that she and Lin Cong were fighting for time. And Ao Sen and Gu Wuyan had already rushed into the hall.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
In the sky, there were another violent explosion of energy. Many Tianling Emperors fighting, the guards couldn't help but take a look. They were seeing Zhang Yu, Deng Shichang and the two of them vomited blood almost at the same time, while Ji Cang, the second elder of the Supreme Supreme of Fengqing Pavilion, became more and more courageous as they fought.
"It's ridiculous to try to defeat me just because of the two twelve-type six-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperors, who are still young people with unstable energy!" Looking at the two people who were shocked by themselves, Ji Cang slowly calmed down the shaking spiritual energy in his body and shouted in a deep voice.
Zhang Yu and Deng Shichang retreated hundreds of meters in a row to stabilize their bodies, but both of them were injured at this time.
Deng Shichang wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "Zhang Yu, unless we fight to death, we will be a serious crime."
Zhang Yu glanced at Lin Yuan, but saw that Lin Yuan was in a daze. It was obvious that Lin Yuan had reached the limit. With her single-type transformation of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, it was extremely barely possible to control the Heavenly God Artifact. It was good to be able to shoot two arrows, but now Lin Yuan's third arrow has been shot out.
"Damn, what it means to die in battle is a serious crime. If we don't kill this old guy, we will be unforgivable." Zhang Yu shook his sleeves and rushed forward desperately. Deng Shichang also yelled. The battle between the two masters instantly increased to the extreme, and the battle became fierce.
"Die! Haha!" Zhang Yu had no intention of dodging the sword that Ji Cang was stabbed.
"Puchi!" The sound of the sharp sword stabbing into the body. At the same time, Zhang Yu had a ferocious face. He grabbed Ji Cang's hand holding the sword with one hand, and hugged Ji Cang with force, "Die together, haha!"
"Zhang Yu!" Deng Shichang's eyes widened in an instant.
"Take action and assassinate the soul!" Zhang Yu said with bloody eyes.
"I..." Deng Shichang's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.
And just then-
"Peng!"
With a muffled groan, Zhang Yu, who was holding Ji Cang tightly, suddenly turned pale. Then a mouthful of blood mist was squirted out under Deng Shichang's gaze, and his figure fell rapidly. He was caught by Deng Shichang when he was about to land.
"Deng Shichang, you disappointed me so much, how could you hesitate!" Zhang Yu said unwillingly, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Man, I..." Deng Shichang was speechless.
He severely injured Zhang Yu, Ji Cang smiled, but rushed directly towards Deng Shichang.
One-on-one, the Thirteen-System One-Turn Heavenly Spirit Saint vs. the Twelve-System Six-System Emperor, there is no suspense in the fight. In just a few confrontations, Deng Shichang was beaten all over his body, and even his left shoulder was directly pierced by a sharp sword, and his entire left arm was almost removed.
On the other hand, Lin Cong endured four arrows in a row, and he didn't take the power of these four arrows seriously at all, but the power of the heavenly artifact contained in these four arrows was really terrible. After four stackings, Lin Cong felt that he was about to fall down, and his strength was suppressed to a terrible level. His soul became even weaker.
Lin Yuan tried to pull the fifth arrow, but as soon as the suspended body got up, it was suddenly sprayed out by a blood mist. The blood stained the long bow and the long bow fell to the ground. Lin Yuan finally had no support and fell from the sky.
"Haha," although Lin Cong was severely injured, he couldn't help laughing wildly when Lin Yuan fell down.
Suddenly, Lin Cong's cold eyes saw Gu Wuyan and Ao Sen front view, taking Yan Lu and four others away. Yan Lu's four people's strength was completely sealed. At this time, they were just ordinary people and could not even fly. It was not easy for Gu Wuyan to take them away in this chaotic battlefield.
"Looking for death!" Lin Cong suddenly waved his hand, and the terrifying spiritual energy directly rushed forward.
"Be careful!" Ao Sen shouted, but Gu Wuyan was faster than him and directly blocked in front of Ao Sen.
"Peng!" Even though he suffered severe damage, the power of the Thirteen-type Transformation Spirit Saint was extremely terrifying. Gu Wuyan's middle-grade supreme weapon defensive armor shattered at the first time, and Gu Wuyan's entire person was even hit by a powerful force and smashed into the hall.
When Ao Sen saw the situation on the battlefield, he would not talk about anything else, when the battle between experts, Lin Yuan was in a coma, Zhang Yu lost his combat power, and Deng Shichang was in danger. The opponent's Thirteenth System turned into a Tianling Saint Ji Cang became more and more brave as he fought. Lin Cong slowly eliminated the power of the heavenly artifact that invaded his body. His strength was also recovering quickly.
Immediately Ao Sen turned his head and looked at Yan Lu, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't save you today."
Yan Lu saw a hint of despair in Ao Sen's painful expression. This time, he would not be able to save people, but he would put them here. Why did Ao Sen, Nangong Feixue and others come to save Yan Lu? It was just because they knew that Yan Lu was also Ye Feng's wife. If something happened to Yan Lu, Ye Feng would regret the pain, so they came, otherwise they would be sorry to Ye Feng. However, if Lin Yuan, Gu Wuyan and himself were brought in, Ye Feng would probably be even more painful. That would be a bigger sorry to Ye Feng.
It's too late to say anything now, but Yan Lu's sorry did not make Ao Sen's desperate heart turmoil at all. After all, Yan Lu could not control all this.
Immediately, Yan Lu, Dan Yuzi, and the two Supreme Elders in Ziyuan Fairyland behind them were silent, facing a sense of depression of complete failure, which made everyone's pores tighten.
"Buzz~~" A buzzing sound, Lin Cong's body shook, and then a look of joy appeared on his face. Finally, the power of the heavenly artifact in his body was wiped out, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Lin Cong's face, "Little girl, I'll destroy you now, but your bow and arrow are going to be mine."
Lin Cong was ferocious, and with one palm, he slashed out a spiritual energy in the shape of a palm print and rushed towards the unconscious Lin Yuan.
At this moment, the Xiaoyao Bow that fell to the ground suddenly floated in the air. "The master is here, the master is here!"
Almost at the same time, a low and cold voice came from the Ao Sen Space Ring, "The master is back."
As the words of the two heavenly artifacts were spoken, Lin Cong and others were shocked by the fact that the weapons actually spoke. The masters of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor and the Heavenly Souls of the Holy Heaven Sect also looked at the sky with some sense.
At this moment, there was a clear roar, rolling from far to near. The roar was extremely blurry at first, and it was intermittently as if it did not exist. However, after a moment, it came and finally burst out like the thunder of the nine heavens. It rumbling in the entire back mountain! Under the thunderous roar, Lin Cong's palm prints slashed out collapsed in an instant!
Gu Wuyan, who was smashed to death in the inner hall, suddenly dragged his seriously injured body and ran out, looking at the already desperate Ao Sen. Ao Sen was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and his bodies were trembling because of excitement, and the sound was filled with a tremolo. "Is this sound...is he? Brother Ye really came back?"
The sudden thunder of clear roar naturally made Ji Cang, Lin Cong and others notice it. Even in the chaos outside the valley, although they shouted to the sky, many people with ears heard the clear roar. Anyone who felt the terrifying aura contained in the roar looked at the direction of the roar with a look of shock. With such strength, he was probably another extremely strong man.