Chapter 484
Yan Xu wasn't worried about Tun Tian Shu King's methods, and turned his attention to the battle between Xingyue Palace, Tian Haozong and Blood Dragon Cult.

"My lord, are you alright?" Leng Zhiyun flew over and asked with concern.

When Yan Xu and Lei Ming were fighting before, in order to pretend to be invincible and let Lei Ming relax his vigilance, Yan Xu narrowly avoided several killing moves, Leng Zhiyun was naturally worried.

Yan Xu showed a relaxed smile and said: "I'm fine. Well, I offended you with the previous joke."

The so-called joke refers to the fact that Yan Xu claimed to be Leng Zhiyun's suitor in order to delay time.

Leng Zhiyun froze for a moment, realized what Yan Xu was referring to, and immediately blushed slightly.

"You rest for a while, and leave the rest to me." After all, Leng Zhiyun is the main hall master who manages a sect, and he quickly recovered, ready to rush to the Xingyue Palace and Tianhaozong disciples.

Yan Xu raised his hand to stop Leng Zhiyun, and said, "This battle is also an excellent exercise for them, so let's not intervene for now. Just keep an eye on Zu Wangcheng, and don't let him use any trajectory to escape."

Leng Zhiyun nodded, and flew towards the place where Tuntian Shuwang and Zuwang fought, but she didn't do it right away.

If Leng Zhiyun and Tuntian Shuwang attack at the same time, the battle time will be greatly shortened with the two Nascent Soul Dzogchen Zhan Zuwang.

But in this way, the blood dragon sect has no leader, and its disciples' morale will be greatly reduced and they will flee. On the contrary, they will not be able to train the disciples of the Xingyue Palace and Tianhaozong, so Leng Zhiyun can only swipe aside.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Blood Dragon Cult was entangled by the elders of the same level of strength in the Xingyue Temple, while the Jindan disciples each found their opponents and fought.

The Blood Dragon Cult's last stand aroused a lot of vigor, the Xingyue Palace disciples performed quite well, and the Tianhao Sect disciples performed most brilliantly, especially Ye Qing, Cui Cheng, Dong Lai and others.

Dong Lai was surrounded by thunder and lightning all over his body, and a string of afterimages of purple lightning was dragged behind his agile figure, like a thunderbolt sweeping across the Blood Dragon Cult.

Wu Ming swung his sword like rain, slashing with sword aura like Yan Xu Taixu's sword aura, and no Blood Dragon Sect disciple came close to him.

The reason is that the disciples of Tianhaozong have gone through the baptism of the life and death trial tower, and every challenge is to fight for their lives, and the types of battle scenes simulated in the challenges are extremely rich, and every disciple of Tianhaozong has accumulated comprehensive and profound battles. experience.

The experience and state of mind are different, and the combat power displayed by the same cultivation level is worlds apart.

What's more, Dong Lai, Wu Ming, Ye Qing and others are already geniuses, and their magic weapons and skills are also not bad. It is difficult for their opponents at the Golden Core stage to beat twenty moves in their hands.

Zu Wangcheng's heart was cold, and the defeat was irreparable.

Just a slight distraction, Tuntian Shuwang suppressed Zu Wang with a blow of space imprisonment, and he was so shocked that he quickly lit up his magic weapon to resist.

Tuntian Shuwang didn't show his original form, and kept fighting Zu Wangcheng in human form. Even so, Zu Wangcheng gradually fell into the disadvantaged, and it was only a matter of time before he lost.

Until now, Zu Wangcheng hadn't figured out how the people in Xingyue Palace escaped his blood worms, they could still sense their existence vaguely, but they couldn't make them attack immediately.

The transformation of spirit beasts can learn from human's skills, but it cannot be completely copied, let alone Jindan and Yuanying, and it still relies on the spirit beast inner alchemy to gather spiritual energy and mana.

Although he couldn't summon the Nascent Soul, the Tuntian Mouse King was able to awaken the power of the bloodline, and a series of black lights containing the rules of space hit Zu Wangcheng.

This kind of broken space rules is only the most basic power of rules, but it is not something that Zu Wangcheng can crack. He can only avoid it as much as possible and dare not force it.

hiss!
Zu Wangcheng moved a little slower, and a piece of flesh and blood on his left arm was swallowed by the pitch-black space, and the wound showed a strange pale color. The vacuum pressured the blood and could not flow out, and bursts of pain came from the wound.

"Run! Run as far as you can!"

The only thought in Zu Wangcheng's mind, whether it is the Tuntian Mouse King or Leng Zhiyun, he is not able to deal with it now, not to mention that there is Yan Xu who is staring at him, which makes him very afraid.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect were almost dead, and only two or three early Nascent Soul cultivators were left to make the final resistance.

When everyone in the Blood Dragon Cult was wiped out, his ancestor Wang Zhicheng would have no chance of escaping.

Zu Wangcheng took out a teleportation talisman from the storage ring and tore it open without hesitation. The talisman flashed a yellow light and then burned to a mass of ashes.

"It's too young to play space teleportation in front of me." Tuntian Shuwang showed a mocking expression.

The transmission distance of this kind of teleportation talisman is not far, at most two to three hundred miles, but the advantage is that the activation speed is fast and it is suitable for emergency use.

Tuntian Shuwang had expected it, and had already imprisoned the space within ten miles around him, not giving Zu Wang a chance.

If the strength of the Swallowing Mouse King is further improved, he can even tear open the space directly and travel freely in the void.

Zu Wangcheng didn't believe in evil, so he took out the dozen or so teleportation talismans at the bottom of the box and grabbed them in his hand, trying to activate one by one.

"Why bother, since this is the case, I will fulfill you."

Tuntian Shuwang shook his head, his fingers snapped.

Zu Wangcheng still had the last teleportation talisman in his hand, and after the yellow light flashed, it was successfully activated, and ripples of spatial fluctuations emerged around him.

"Hahaha! There is no unparalleled road, Xingyue Palace, Tianhaozong! Today's revenge, I will pay it back in the future!"

Zu Wangcheng was overjoyed, as long as he escaped a few hundred miles, with his speed, he was [-]% sure of escaping the pursuit, and before being teleported away, he shouted at Yan Xu and Leng Zhiyun with angry eyes.

Yan Xu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go all the way, don't drop things."

The spatial fluctuations had submerged Zu Wangcheng's lower body. Suddenly, the Tuntian Shuwang held him from a distance, and the teleportation space suddenly fluctuated violently.

Ah!
Zu Wangcheng snorted in pain, and was twisted in half by the unstable teleportation space. Only the lower body was teleported more than 200 miles away, while the waist remained in place.

Zu Wangcheng was cruel enough to him, he didn't care about the internal organs spilling out of the body, he turned into a light ball and rushed out without hesitation.

For ordinary people, such injuries are half-life, but Nascent Soul Dzogchen even if the body is damaged, as long as the Nascent Soul is fine, it will not be dead.

Seemingly miserable injuries, as long as they can escape safely, new torso and lower limbs can grow again in a few days.

How could the Tuntian Mouse King give him a chance to escape, Leng Zhiyun also moved at this time, and the two Nascent Souls blocked him back and forth.

Zu Wangcheng still refused to give in, and struggled to death with dozens of strokes. His body was completely smashed, leaving only the fragmented Nascent Soul to continue to escape.

"I will die with you!" Zu Wangcheng's Nascent Soul suddenly shifted and appeared near Yan Xu, rushing towards him.

Although he is not good at space rules, Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks can teleport within a short distance.

It turned out that Zu Wangcheng saw that there was no hope of escaping, so it was false to pretend to escape, but it was true to pull Yan Xu on his back.

He thought he couldn't beat Tuntian Shuwang and Leng Zhiyun, but among all the people, Zu Wangcheng hated Yan Xu the most.

"Be careful! Get out of the way quickly!" Leng Zhiyun chased too far, and the King of the Tuntian Mouse was also a certain distance away, unable to catch up with Yan Xu.

At this time, Zu Wangcheng's Nascent Soul was only a dozen feet away from Yan Xu, and the Nascent Soul's rapid expansion was about to explode.

Yan Xu stared at Zu Wangcheng calmly, his body remained motionless, with no intention of hiding.

"With my speed, I can barely avoid the range of his Nascent Soul's self-destruction, even if the injury is only a minor injury. But in this way, the disciples below must suffer heavy casualties, and the price is too heavy."

Yan Xu's Nascent Soul emerged in front of his chest, holding the Six Realms Transformation Brush to point out the brilliant patterns of the formation, and in half a breath, he built more than a dozen 10th-level miniature sealing formations, wrapping them around the ancestors without hesitation. Looks like a Nascent Soul that is about to explode.

(End of this chapter)

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