Chapter 1388 The Candle Dragon’s Bow moves again, the moment of decisive battle
Leng Yan's eyes revealed a cold light, she raised her hand to wipe away the bright red at the corner of her mouth, and quickly said: "Although the formation was broken, this person was seriously injured. If you want to completely eliminate the suppression caused by the power of Tianjue Stone,
It will still take some time.”
"This...is our last chance."
Hou Sihai glanced quickly at Leng Yan, not hiding the worry in his eyes.
But seeing that the other party looked indifferent and had no intention of looking at him, he didn't care at all.
He coughed repeatedly and said with a worried look: "The problem is, we were hit by the backlash of the formation, and the injuries in our bodies are not serious."
"Without the support of the formation, for a while, there will be no power to fight again."
"Not to mention, there is a strong man next to him whose origin is unknown and whose cultivation realm far exceeds the Nascent Soul stage."
As he said that, Hou Sihai's eyes fell on the bald monk.
The master of the Demon Shadow Palace is so powerful that it is enough to make people despair.
Coupled with the fact that there is a bald monk who has half-stepped out of his body and is at the peak of his strength, there is no hope at all.
"No problem! Leave this person to my sect leader to deal with!"
"Su Twelve, no matter whether your limit has reached this point or not, this... is the last chance."
"If the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace does not die, we must die. Before his cultivation realm is completely restored, we must... kill him!!!"
As soon as Hou Sihai finished speaking, Ren Yunzong's solemn voice sounded from the side.
Turning to look at Su Twelve, Ren Yunzong cast two indifferent eyes.
It's not that I have confidence in Su Twelve, but that the matter has come to this, and there is no other choice but to fight hard.
As soon as he finished speaking, the injuries in Ren Yunzong's body were instantly suppressed.
Immediately, he took a step forward and headed straight towards the bald monk who was watching indifferently in the air.
Before he could rush forward, a burst of extremely strong and powerful true energy shot straight into the sky. The aura around Ren Yunzong's body rose sharply. With a snap of his fingers, the awe-inspiring aura he exuded was already on par with that of the bald monk!
"Um?"
Facing the oncoming Ren Yunzong, the bald monk's unchanging expression finally took on a strange color.
After carefully examining the opponent in front of him, the bald monk took a deep breath and slowly raised his fists.
Suddenly, a violent wind with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly rose, gathering frightening energy again.
Facing the bald monk, Ren Yunzong remained calm and calm.
The sleeves swayed, bringing up a wave of purple clouds.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the two men met on the offensive, launched their attacks one after another, and quickly fought together.
But under Ren Yunzong's deliberate guidance, he fought and retreated, the battlefield moved, and in the blink of an eye the two men appeared hundreds of miles away.
"hiss……"
Looking into the distance, the energy fluctuations are like shocking waves, setting off huge waves.
Several people present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"I really... really can't believe that this Sect Master Ren is so amazingly powerful?"
"To be able to still display such strength despite being seriously injured, Sect Master Ren is truly an extraordinary person!"
"It's really amazing that there is such a number one person in Muyun Prefecture!"
…
Hou Sihai, Lu Chenyuan and others were amazed.
They didn't know much about Ren Yunzong.
Even Shen Luoyan, who had a close relationship with Ren Yunzong, looked horrified at this moment.
I knew that Ren Yunzong, the sect leader, was very powerful, but I never expected that he would be so strong.
Among the people present, only Zhu Hanwei looked at the figure in the huge waves with his brows furrowed and worry flashing in his eyes.
Eyes.
After watching for a few times, Zhu Hanwei took a deep breath, suppressed his worries, and quickly turned his head to look at Su Twelve again.
"Senior Brother Su, we must hurry up!"
"The Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace came suddenly. The Lord left the seclusion early to save people. He has not yet completely succeeded."
"Now I am suppressing my injuries and fighting with this person. It seems that I am not losing, but with his condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long."
Su Twelve's face was slightly pale, and the formation was broken. As the core host of the formation, he had suffered the greatest impact, and he was not in a good state at the moment.
But he also knew that at this moment, it was never the time to relax.
Listening to the voice coming from his ears, Su Twelve nodded slightly and glanced quickly from the corner of his eye.
Several people present were in significantly worse condition than him due to the continuous fierce battles. Their auras were disordered and their true energy could not be condensed.
It seems...that the next battle can only be fought by oneself!
Su Twelve turned his head and turned his attention to the Lord of the Shadow Palace, whose cultivation aura was constantly rising.
Worry flashed across his eyes, replaced by murderous intent and a rock-hard look.
At this moment, it was no longer just pure hatred.
The strength of the opponent is there, fight or die!
In this situation, he had no choice.
Clenching his fists, Su Twelve quickly turned his head to look at Lin Wuyou, who was also looking weak.
Before Su Twelve could say anything, Lin Wuyou took the hint, raised his hand and waved, and a bright stream of light pierced the sky.
The stream of light dissipated, and the Candle Dragon Bow appeared in Su Twelve's hands.
Holding the Candle Dragon Bow in hand, Su Twelve took a deep breath, and his mind became as still as water in an instant.
If we say, what else is there at this moment?
What trump card method could Su Twelve find effective? Apart from the Candle Dragon Bow, Su Twelve couldn't think of anything else.
Before the opponent completely suppresses the power of Tianjue Stone and returns to the realm of cultivation in the out-of-body stage, I... still have a glimmer of hope!
His sharp eyes locked on the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace in the air, and without any hesitation, Su Twelve decisively raised his bow and tongue.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp roar sounded, and a streak of ice-blue light tore through the space of heaven and earth, heading straight for the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace at a seemingly slow but extremely astonishing speed.
Suddenly, goose-like snowflakes fell from the sky.
An astonishing coldness quickly spread, and on the surface of the endless sea, solid ice spread rapidly, freezing into a three-foot-thick layer of ice.
Letting the snowflakes fall on him, the Lord of the Shadow Palace continued to move forward slowly step by step.
Faced with the arrows coming in front of you, you don't dodge or dodge.
It's not contempt, let alone disdain to dodge.
For him, at this moment, in the small universe of Dantian, the power of Tianjue Stone that affects the realm of cultivation is being washed away by his own true essence and infant essence, and he has reached a critical juncture.
As long as the power of Tianjue Stone is suppressed and the true state of cultivation is restored, the immediate crisis can be overcome with a snap.
On the contrary, the more delay, the more crisis.
Snowflakes are falling and icy blue light is approaching.
Although the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace did not concentrate on defense, his clothes were dancing, and there was a mysterious force on the surface of his body, which condensed into a pair of cyan battle armor with a snap of his fingers.
The battle armor is covered with scales, shining brightly under the icy blue light, and its defense power is astonishing at a glance.
At the same time, ice blue light hit the battle armor, and the boundless energy aftermath spread, instantly shattering the solid ice condensed on the surface of the endless sea.
Under the huge impact, the figure of the Lord of the Shadow Palace also retreated violently.
But the cyan armor still glowed without any damage.