Xue Qian tried her best to use the secret technique to extend the time for Tianlang for a breath. The magical power of Xingyue Tiandou was successfully used. Dozens or hundreds of meteor showers fell behind her and hit the blue light skeleton with a bang.
The blue skeleton hit three feet in front of Tianlang, roaring angrily, and the wave of air that roared impacted Tianlang's clothes against his body, but it was no longer difficult to save it.
Huge flame meteors vented wildly on the skull, and burst into pieces, and the impact that turned into a ring swept out, bombarding the blue skeletons even more and more faint.
Dozens or hundreds of meteors were venting wildly, and in an instant, dozens of meteors hit the skull one after another. The blue skull roared and collapsed, turning into a violent blue light and retracted back into the middle-aged man's soul banner.
Although these three people are Nascent Soul cultivators, most of their spiritual power is suppressing the slave seal on their bodies, and it is difficult to exert the true strength of the Nascent Soul stage. At this time, the strength that can be exerted is only at the fake infant realm. Therefore, Tianlang and Xue Qian can disintegrate the joint attacks of the three Nascent Soul cultivators.
After disintegrating the blue light skeleton, Tianlang did not stop at all, his expression sternly, and he shouted softly, and the seal in his hand remained unchanged. He activated again, and dozens of meteors suddenly transformed out, like rain falling, and he flew towards the three people who were attacking below.
The old man in green face was extremely gloomy, almost ferocious, and shouted wildly: "Where did the bastard come from? What's the big deal for me? I'll die!"
After saying that, with a casual wave, a foot-long scroll transformed out of thin air and stretched out. A landscape scroll painted ink and water appeared. The foot-long scroll also stretched in the wind and turned into several feet in an instant.
The ink and water in the scroll flowed open, and the mountains, mountains, rivers and waters seemed to be real. Countless meteors hit the scroll and sank directly. I saw countless meteors on the picture falling with rain, falling into the mountains and rivers, dispersing the freehand painting scroll, becoming countless black and white lines, confusing them in the flow.
However, the scenes that were broken by the meteors were all reunited in a flash and returned to the original state. The magical powers of the sky falling from the sky could not break through this landscape painting! Instead, they were all swept away from the scroll, closed again into a scroll, and flew back in rotation, and were caught by the old man in blue.
The sixth breath!
The beautiful woman in the palace dress and the middle-aged scholar took action at the same time. The middle-aged scholar pinched the seal in his hand and pointed at the Tianlang from afar. Five balls of light instantly lit up in the void around Tianlang.
The light ball stretched out, red, yellow, blue, white, black, and five ghost shadows emerged and pounced on Tianlang's body, instantly bound Tianlang's actions, and even the spiritual power in his body was interrupted.
The beautiful woman in the palace looked ferocious, opened her mouth and a red light flew out, enlarged, and turned into a red sword in the air and pierced towards Xue Qian. After all, the target of the three of them was still Xue Qian!
Xue Qian's previous move was broken by the blue light skeleton, and his body flew backwards. Before he could stabilize his body, the red sword rushed over. Before the sword arrived, a cold sword intent penetrated his heart, as if it was pressed against his own heart, making Xue Qian's heart chill.
Tianlang was tied up. Seeing Xue Qian in danger, his eyes were so bitter that he could not rescue him at all. The red sword instantly approached three feet in front of Xue Qian. The sword wind brought out torn a corner of Xue Qian's chest, and the delicate flesh and blood were sunk in, and the center of the concave spot showed a little red.
Seeing that Xue Qian was about to die at the bottom of the sword, Tianlang looked ferocious and shouted. The old man in green and other three people all had their eyes wide open, almost so excited that they were crazy.
But at this moment, the handsome young man whose eyes were closed in the blood pool suddenly opened his eyes.
The seventh breath!
The handsome young man opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with determination. He shouted softly. The surface of the Dantian Nascent Soul was suddenly covered with fine cracks like spiders. With the bang, the entire Nascent Soul, which was about half an inch thick, cracked open!
The entire Nascent Soul suddenly became smaller, and the handsome young man's face became paler, but his eyes were filled with madness.
After the surface of the Nascent Soul was broken, it suddenly turned into countless fine crystal lights. It was led out of the handsome young man and turned into a belt of crystal light. It suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Xue Qian, entangled into a shield shining with fine crystal light, just before the flying sword.
"bite!"
The flying sword was nailed to the shield, and the red light shone brightly in an instant, but the beautiful woman in the palace suppressed her cultivation and was unable to fully activate this magic weapon. This shield was built by the young man who destroyed the Nascent Soul. Her defense was extremely strong. Under collision, the pros and cons are judged!
The red sword trembled continuously in the clanging sound, and a clear crack broke out on the sword body. A light flashed on the light shield. The red flying sword suddenly sounded and flew backwards, turning into a red light again and was swallowed by the beautiful woman in the palace dress. The beautiful woman in the palace dress snorted miserably, and her face turned pale in an instant.
However, the power after the Nascent Soul was broken was no longer controlled by the young man. After forcibly urging the fortune to block the disaster for Xue Qian, it finally collapsed and turned into countless crystal lights and dissipated, returning to the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
The handsome young man didn't care about this, his eyes widened and shouted wildly: "Princess Xue Qian! You must hold on, they can only suppress the slave seal for ten breaths. Once the time passes, they will be finished!"
The eighth breath!
Hearing the young man's words, the light suddenly shone in Tianlang's eyes. He roared, and frantically urging the spiritual power in his body. The purple magic fire gushed wildly from every pore in his body, and instantly burned five ghost shadows, freeing from the ghost's clampdown.
Tianlang flashed and flew to Xue Qian. He pulled Xue Qian up, and the two fell to the blood pool below, sinking directly into the red blood water, and sinking desperately.
"Bastard!" The old man in green had resentment and waved his hand fiercely. Suddenly, a green light transformed out, sucking the handsome young man's face, sucking the young man's face into blood and blood, but the young man was not afraid at all, glaring back hard, his eyes full of mockery.
The old man in blue looked gloomy and snorted coldly, staring at the drop of dark red blood that had dripped from Xue Qian's body before, slowly falling from mid-air. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He reached out to lead the drop of blood. He was immediately led to his fingertips and spiraled on the fingertips.
The strange light in the eyes of the old man in green was even more intense. He quickly recited a series of complex spells from his mouth. One by one, a series of green runes rushed out of the old man's mouth and merged into the drop of blood. He immediately rendered the dark red blood into blue.
The moment the blood completely turned blue, the old man in blue flashed in his eyes and his fingers flicked, bounced the drop of blood into the blood pool.
The blood entered the pool and suddenly turned into a blue stream of light, which was extremely fast. It chased downwards and was instantly printed on the eyebrows of Xue Qian, who was sinking rapidly.
The next moment, Xue Qian's figure suddenly stopped, and a powerful force swept out from her body, and the earthquake drove the Tianlang.
The water in the pool of blood seemed to boil, roaring wildly outside Xue Qian's body, spiraling into a thick tornado, rolling Xue Qian's body up from the pool, and the surging blood flow turned into a blade, and the crazy lingering Chi Xue Qian's body.
Ninth Breath!
In the blood-colored tornado, Xue Qian protected her body with her bat wings, gritted her teeth and persevered, her face full of pain. Her wide bat wings were cut and torn into pieces by the sharp blood flow, which were broken and staggered.
The old man in green and the other three saw that Xue Qian was alive, but they did not relax at all. They stared at Xue Qian's figure in the blood-colored tornado, fearing that any mistake would happen.
Just as the three of them stared at each other, there was a change in the blood pool!
Seven blood-colored lights suddenly flashed, and flew from all directions of the blood pool, rising up along the bottom of the blood-colored tornado, instantly gathering in front of Xue Qian, forming a blood-colored set of leather armor!
The headband, breastplate, leather skirt, two arm guards, two leg guards, a total of seven leather armors gathered in front of Xue Qian, arranged into a human form, facing Xue Qian directly!
Each piece of leather armor flashed with bloody rune light, which was combined together, suspended in the blood wave, emitting a mysterious artistic conception. At first glance, there was an indescribable harmonious beauty.
The moment he saw this pair of leather armor, the old man in green and the other three people changed their expressions: "Ah! This is!"
At this time, Tianlang also poked his head out of the blood pool and looked at Xue Qian with anxiety on his face, but when his eyes fell on Xue Qian, he immediately condensed!
Seven leather armors suddenly separated in front of Xue Qian, turning into seven streams of light, rushing towards Xue Qian. All the clothes on Xue Qian's body disappeared in the red light, and replaced by six exquisite leather armors.
This leather armor is extremely close to the body, obviously tailored for Xue Qian. The exquisite breastplate runes flashed, wrapping two towering peaks, with large snow-white areas on the chest and smooth belly exposed.
Under the blood-colored leather skirt, two snow-colored long legs swayed gently, and the two blood-colored legs were finely crafted, just rightly wrapped around Xue Qian’s knees and calves. The smooth flowing shape made people feel comfortable.
The two exquisite arm guards lingered red lights, clasped on Xue Qian's white wrists, and each extended two hand guards downwards. Xue Qian's fingers were passing through the finger condom, just right.
A blood-colored sword extended with his right hand. At this time, even the originally ordinary sword had undergone amazing changes.
A blood-colored cyclone rose from the spiral of the right hand guard, and passed along the spiral of the sword blade. The inscriptions floated on the blade after the cyclone swept, and the light and darkness flashed, emitting a sharp aura, which instantly became extraordinary.
The most exquisite thing is the headband, which is like a few red silk ropes, with a pigeon egg-sized ruby embedded in the middle, slinging Xue Qian's blood-colored hair all over her head. Combined with Xue Qian's amazing face, it exudes an amazing beauty.
This set of leather armor is obviously specially made for Xue Qian. Every detail is just right in harmony with Xue Qian's body, complementing each other, with both beauty and practicality, perfectly outlining Xue Qian's almost perfect body, making Xue Qian's whole person exuding a sense of stunning and heart-pounding.
The moment the headband was worn on Xue Qian's head, the red gem suddenly shone, and a voice full of pity rushed into Xue Qian's mind:
"Qian'er, this set of leather armor is an adult gift from your father to you. Put it on. From now on, you will be a true blood warrior. No one will protect you by your side. Everything depends on the sword in your hand to speak. It's time to fight for survival!"