Five Immortal Sects

Chapter 161: Weird black air

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The two green strange insects in front of Gong Chenying had already dispersed. The other two strange insects that pounced on Wang Lang, after forcing him back, also turned into two wisps of green gas and quickly returned to Gong Chenying, and turned into the huge halberd again.

At this time, there was no spiritual energy on the surface of the halberd, and there were marks of sword cuts on the halberd, which had lost its spirituality.

Wang Lang also put away the long sword in his hand, pointed his finger to recall the two flying swords with the same dim light, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

“This girl is really strong. She is clearly in the middle stage of foundation building, and her injuries seem to be more serious than mine, yet she managed to block my full-strength attack.

Unfortunately, if she still had 80% of her magic power, she would have only needed to use the magic sword "Bu Liu Xing" again to kill her with one strike! "

The magic weapon "Bu Liuxing" given to him by his master was originally used by Jindan cultivators. Wang Lang found it extremely awkward and difficult to use, otherwise he would not have been found by Quan Jiuxing and attacked by him when he was using it, leaving him seriously injured.

The magic weapon "Bu Liuxing" is too overbearing, so it needs a huge amount of mana to support it. Even with Wang Lang's cultivation level of the false elixir realm, that one strike consumed about 80% of his mana, and then he entered a weak period.

"Junior Sister Gong, you are really amazing, but how many more of my swords can you withstand?"

After Wang Lang finished speaking, the two flying swords lit up again. With the humming sound of the swords, they turned into an arc and stabbed towards Gong Chenying's shoulders diagonally. At the same time, he took a big step and rushed towards Gong Chenying head-on.

He didn't want Gong Chenying to escape to the sides, so he used two flying swords to block the left and right roads. He wanted to force Gong Chenying to take his attack head-on.

Gong Chenying stared at the attack coming straight at her, her pale face still fearless. She slapped the storage bag with her right hand, and the bag flashed slightly, but this time nothing appeared.

Gong Chenying sighed inwardly. She had originally wanted to squeeze out the last bit of her spiritual power to sacrifice the golden axe, but now she couldn't even open the storage bag, and her magic power was completely consumed by the previous attack.

But when Wang Lang saw her actions, his facial muscles twitched continuously.

"What kind of skills did this girl practice? She can't even summon magic weapons, but she still looks like she can fight. Her body is so strong. Is she a human or a monster?"

Gong Chenying looked at the cold light that was getting closer and closer, endured the tearing pain in his muscles, took a deep breath, and the bones in his body cracked like frying beans.

The jade hand grabbed the green halberd in front of her, and the next moment, a circle of gun flowers that were impervious to wind and rain appeared in front of her. Two loud noises were heard in her ears, as if thunder was striking between heaven and earth.

Wang Lang, who was advancing, retreated rapidly. He felt dizzy, his ears were buzzing, and his blood was running wildly in his body.

At the same time, a powerful air wave hit him directly. Wang Lang only felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. The wound burst again in an instant, and blood gushed out in large quantities. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly. His face instantly turned gray.

Gong Chenying on the opposite side was covered in blood, with blood gushing out from his waist and abdomen. The green halberd in his hand had no magic power left, and it broke into two pieces when it collided with the flying sword.

There was a deep sword mark on one of the parts. If this halberd had not been made of extremely fine materials, it would have been split into three parts after the previous strike, and she would have been split into several pieces as well.

Fortunately, she turned sideways to relieve the opponent's force in the crisis, but her body was still thrown high backwards by the recoil, and the place where she fell was right in the black shadow that was constantly moving forward!

Gong Chenying slid in an arc in the air, still holding two pieces of green halberds tightly in his hands. He had fallen into a semi-comatose state, but pictures flashed through his mind, finally freezing in a painting.

It was a little girl of seven or eight years old, standing barefoot on a hanging bamboo building, her eyes full of stubbornness, looking at a large urn in front of her that was half her height.

Inside the jar were colorful centipedes, green snakes spitting out white air, as well as spiders, scorpions and other poisonous insects of various colors. They were raising their heads and hissing at the girl who had stuck her head out.

Although the little girl was trembling all over and looking pale, she gritted her teeth, stood on tiptoe with trepidation, and directly put her bare thin arms into the jar. However, she had already turned her face away and closed her eyes...

Just when Gong Chenying was about to fall into the shadow, a figure shot over from the side. A sharp light flashed in the man's eyes, and he actually blocked Gong Chenying with his body behind him.

The next moment, Gong Chenying crashed heavily into his arms. With this collision, the man's figure flew backwards rapidly. Before he could react, his back had already touched the black shadow rising from behind.

In great anxiety, he put his left hand on Gong Chenying's back and pushed hard, pushing the girl in his arms forward, and then she fell heavily on the ground in front of the black shadow.

Black smoke was already rising from the man's back, and a sharp pain spread into his mind.

This person was Li Yan. He arrived here in just a few breaths under Pingtu's escort. During this process, he had been thinking about Pingtu's last words, but he still didn't understand what he meant.

But just as he was thinking, he felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, it was just when Gong Chenying was waving the green halberd to block. He saw something wrong at a glance, there was not a trace of magic power on the spear flower, and although Gong Chenying's eyes were firm, they were lifeless.

Then there were two loud noises, which made Li Yan dizzy and almost fell to the ground. He barely managed to calm down, and saw Gong Chenying falling into the black shadow behind him. He didn't have time to think about it. Li Yan's magic power surged out, and he flew at an unprecedented speed.

He finally reached Gong Chenying's side, but because he was rushing forward too fast, it was too late to hold the other party. He could only block him sideways and then pushed the other party hard.

Then, a reverse impact force was generated, pushing him towards the black shadow behind him.

Li Yan was shocked at this, but he was powerless to change his fate. He only felt a chill on his back, followed by a piercing pain.

Waves of severe pain that penetrated his internal organs kept coming, causing him to groan. At the same time, scenes from the past flashed through his mind. Wherever the black shadow in the sky passed, everything turned into powder silently.

"I can't show off my bravery anymore. This is my last chance for today! Hehehe... I didn't make myself a ruthless person after all. The good ones will be killed first."

Li Yan thought this in his mind, but his hands did not stop moving. While pushing Gong Chenying forward with his left hand, he punched hard behind with his right hand. He burst out with all his strength from the late tenth level of Qi Condensation, and actually produced a beam of light, which hit the ground under the black shadow behind him.

The next moment, his body suddenly pushed forward, but waves of severe pain from his right hand drilled straight into his brain, causing his pupils to shrink violently.

"The right hand is also finished!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Li Yan's mind, he fell heavily to the ground the next moment. He was in a trance for a while, but the maddening pain in his arms and back made him wake up immediately.

Subconsciously, the Guishui Sutra was running frantically. What happened next made Li Yan a little confused. Wherever the magic power passed, there was a cool feeling, and the pain disappeared quickly like the tide.

This made Li Yan stunned. He quickly waved his right arm, but what appeared in front of him was an intact arm. However, below the elbow, the right sleeve of the sect's spiritual weapon-level robe was gone.

Li Yan looked back hastily. The black aura behind him was only a few feet away from him. It was pitch black inside. The trees, grass, and even the hard rocks there had already turned into nothingness. There was only endless darkness, revealing a huge, eerie mouth...

Just as Li Yan was looking back, a murderous intent suddenly arose from the front, which startled Li Yan. Without even looking back, he rushed straight to Gong Chenying who was lying on the ground to the side.

Wang Lang was looking at Li Yan with red eyes. There was a large bloodstain on his chest, and blood was constantly gushing out between his chest and abdomen.

When Wang Lang fell to the ground just now, he also had a tinnitus and dizziness. In addition, Li Yan moved too quickly, so he did not see clearly that Li Yan's hand reached into the black shadow, and his back had been eroded by the black shadow in the sky.

He felt a flash before his eyes, and a figure caught Gong Chenying's falling momentum, and the two of them broke away from the shadow in an instant. When he saw clearly that the other party was also a cultivator from the Wuliang Sect, he couldn't help but get furious.

When he scanned with his spiritual sense, he found that the other party was just a young cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Condensation. His eyes were red and he tapped himself with one hand. In an instant, the blood flowing from his chest and abdomen slowed down.

While his other hand clapped his waist, several pills appeared in the air and were sucked in by him.

Under the opponent's pressure, Li Yan's legs became a little weak and the magic power in his body suddenly stopped flowing smoothly. However, he didn't care about the injury on his back and the strange condition of his right arm.

With trembling legs, he suddenly picked up Gong Chenying, took a deep breath, and ran to the side with big strides. Not until he was sixty or seventy feet away from Wang Lang did Li Yan feel the pressure on his body suddenly reduced, and he immediately accelerated and rushed away into the distance.

He had no intention of taking the opportunity to kill Wang Lang. A seriously injured foundation-building cultivator was not someone he could afford to provoke. The pressure from the fake elixir realm emanating from Wang Lang alone made his heart tremble and he could not stand steadily. How could he dare to get close to him

But Li Yan also realized that Wang Lang, who had just fought with Gong Chenying, was no longer able to chase, so he ran away for his life.

Wang Lang could only watch as a man stood up and ran away holding Gong Chenying. He did not see Li Yan's face clearly from beginning to end.

While running rapidly, Li Yan's spiritual sense swept across his back, and he felt relieved after a while. In his spiritual sense, apart from his torn clothes, a large area of dark skin and muscles were exposed, but there was no scar.

At the same time, there was nothing wrong with the circulation of his magic power, which made him feel relieved temporarily. At this moment, he remembered the nonsensical words Pingtu said when he sent him out of the secret room, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

But he looked down at the beauty in his arms, most of her long legs were almost dragging on the ground. Li Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Among the women he knew, this Sixth Senior Sister and that Zhao Min were really tall.

Although he had grown a lot taller in the past few years, he was only slightly taller than these two. Now, holding the slender girl in his arms was not difficult given his physical strength. It was just inconvenient for him to move as his long legs dragged on the ground.

Li Yan could smell a faint body fragrance and the smell of blood at the tip of his nose, which made him frown. He had to find a safer place to heal Sixth Senior Sister.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Gong Chenying to hold on for too long. Now Gong Chenying's face has turned blue-gray, and his breath is extremely weak.