God level travel in history

Chapter 252 Save Ye Ziyue

Pingyang Mountains.

"Huh! Huh!"

After Qin Tian defeated a king-level beast, two sounds of piercing through the air suddenly rang in his ears.

The next moment, in his line of sight, two long rainbows streaked across, heading towards the inner circle of the mountain range.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the aftermath of the collision swayed from the sky not far away, shaking the trees below.

"A late saint, an early saint, interesting! I didn't expect such a fight scene to be seen in Master's territory!"

With a murmur in Qin Tian's mouth, his body flickered and he disappeared in place.

When his figure reappeared, it seemed that he had arrived at the mountain peak closest to the battlefield of the two.

When sizing up the two figures at close range, Qin Tian grinned, and an inexplicable smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The person who possessed the late stage cultivation of a saint was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe.

And that beautiful figure with the initial cultivation of a saint has a graceful figure, but it's a pity that she wears a purple red hat on her head, covering her face.

"Boom."

Another collision sounded, and the battle between the middle-aged man and the woman in the bamboo hat became more and more intense.

The battlefield is constantly switching, sometimes in the air, sometimes in the mountains below, and the sound of continuous attacks and collisions echoes in the mountains and forests from time to time.

What surprised Qin Tian was that the cultivation base of the woman in the bamboo hat was two realms lower than that of the middle-aged man, but she still did not fall behind.

At least, from the current point of view, it will not lose in a short time.

At the same time, in the forest not far away, there were three figures walking unhurriedly, looking at their expressions, each of them showed regret.

"Brother, why do you think we let that little girl run away!"

"Who says she has good body skills? If you have also practiced Xuan-level body skills, you can guarantee that you can catch up with her!"

"Hey, it's really hateful! If we can take her down, our third brother can have sex!"

Just when Long San was slapping his thigh in pain, Long Er suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, his expression changed suddenly.

"Big brother, third brother, look at that! It turns out they made the explosion!"

Long Daxun looked at the prestige, his pupils shrank: "Look at this aura, at least it is in the realm of a saint!"

"Saint Realm?"

Hearing Long Da's words, Long San was taken aback for a moment, but when he realized it, his mouth opened wide: "Could it be that they are the people from that mysterious sect?"

"Go, go! Stay away from here, if you are hurt by their aftermath, our third brother's life will be lost here!"

As soon as Long Da's voice fell, he pulled up Long Er and Long San beside him and walked further away.

After half an hour.

In the sky above the mountain forest, the speed of the two silhouettes attacking and colliding continued to increase, and the roar continued.

"Ye Nuwa, why do you have to support me so hard? Anyway, I'm still your uncle. Can't you let me save some effort?"

After launching an attack, the middle-aged man sneered, with a murderous intent in his voice.

"Uncle Master? Pooh! A traitor of our sect, you really have the face to say such a thing!" Ye Ziyue snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in her words.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's complexion gradually became gloomy, and the attack strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, and his moves were fierce.

"Ye Nuwa, if I kill you, I will be considered a real traitor to the sect! Without you, the sect will see how you can win a good ranking in the sect competition in a month's time!"

Ye Ziyue sneered coldly: "You can't kill me!"

Not far away, Qin Tian heard the conversation between the two in the air, dragging his chin with his right hand, frowning slightly, the voice of the woman in the bamboo hat was very familiar.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly shook his head again. The Huozong was far away from the Pingyang Mountains. How could the person he missed appear here.

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the situation in the field gradually shifted.

At first, Ye Ziyue won the battle against the middle-aged man with her higher-level martial arts.

But right now, with the passage of time, the vitality in his body is consumed faster than that of the middle-aged man.

"Cracking Heart Palm!"

Ye Ziyue seemed to have sensed the change in the situation, the longer the fight, the more unfavorable it would be for her.

In a soft shout, one could only see his aura soaring, shaking the void.

"Hmph! Your master is really kind to you, he taught you all these martial arts!"

Sensing Ye Ziyue's offensive, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a hint of sinister in his eyes.

"Oh!"

The fists and palms fused, and the dazzling light shot up into the sky at the collision point, like a volcano erupting.

"Pfft!"

After a while, Ye Ziyue retreated far away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

As for the middle-aged man, his complexion also turned pale, and he stood unsteadily in the void.

"You are despicable! Master is right, you are a sinister villain!" Ye Ziyue rolled her hands and glanced at the dark palm, her voice was full of anger.

The middle-aged man straightened his shabby clothes, and a flash of pride flashed in his eyes: "Non-toxic and not a husband! If I don't give you something sinister and despicable, it's really not easy to take you down."

As the voice fell, the middle-aged man's figure flickered, and a terrifying spiritual energy gathered on the face of his fist again, and punched Ye Ziyue.

"boom!"

Ye Ziyue endured the pain, and also struck out, but only held on for a moment, and then coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Qin Tian looked at the back flying towards him, and sighed faintly: "Since your voice is similar to Ziyue, let me save you!"

The next moment, Qin Tian cast Yufeng Jue, his figure flickered, leaving afterimages.

"call out!"

At the same time, Ye Ziyue half-closed her eyes, and her eyes were fixed on Wan Shen who was attacking her.

Just when she gritted her teeth and made a decision, and was about to blow herself up and drag the other party to her death, she suddenly felt a strange warmth on her chest.

Before she could react, a powerful attack landed on the back of her neck, and then her eyes went black.

"Who, come out for me!"

Wan Shen's eyes were fixed, and he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three piercing sounds sounded, Wan Shen turned around and looked back, saw the person coming, and immediately gave a cold shout.

"Scatter the search! That girl has been poisoned, even if he is rescued, it won't last long!"

"Yes, Elder Wan!" The three men in robes responded at the same time.

After Qin Tian rescued Luo Ning, he kept traveling through the mountains and forests, looking for a quiet place to heal Luo Ning.

He had noticed that the middle-aged man had smeared poisonous juice on his hands. If he didn't treat him in time, the woman in the bamboo hat on his back might lose her life.

After searching for quite a while, Qin Tianfei arrived at a mountainside.

"boom!"

A deep roar sounded, and a cave about several meters deep suddenly appeared on the originally bare mountain wall.

(End of this chapter)