"Ahem!" A rapid cough came from the yellow sand.
After a while, Long Ting's face looked extremely weak, and he walked out of the yellow sand with the whimpering cold wind.
His face turned cold and he said in a muffled voice: "Hateful! If this revenge is not avenged, we, the Dragon Court, will become the Dragon Clan." He had never been so seriously injured. All his internal organs were displaced, and there were cracks on the meridians and blood vessels. If he hadn't been extremely decisive, I'm afraid he would have been left in the hands of the two brothers this time.
As his eyes searched, he had discovered a secret and safe place. As his body flashed, he came to a stone cave, stood still with his feet, took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal his injuries.
As soon as I had an idea, I took out a green pill and swallowed it in one gulp. This elixir is a secret secret made by the Dragon Clan and has unimaginable magical effects.
In just half an hour, wisps of black energy came out of his body, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face turned rosy again.
Having said that, at this level, as long as you are injured, it will not heal overnight. Because every attack by a strong person in the imperial realm will be contaminated by a trace of the power of the law, and as long as they are injured, it is an injury from the great avenue.
It's okay if you understand the law clearly, but if you don't, just take your time.
Therefore, Long Ting just suppressed the injuries on his body temporarily. If he wanted to fully recover, he would have to rest for at least several years.
Of course, this little time is just a few times of meditation for a strong person at this level, so Long Ting did not take it to heart.
Long Ting raised his chin slightly and looked into the distance. After a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and said softly: "It's a pity that the bloodline of the Feng Clan emperor is gone." Although the relationship was hostile, he still had some feelings in his heart. I admire Ouyang Ming for being able to force an emperor to self-destruct without even finding a chance to deliver the message. How ferocious must this offensive be? On second thought, I'm afraid he can't even do this.
For a moment, I felt a bit bitter in my heart. This venerable man really couldn't handle it with common sense.
He took two steps forward and chuckled: "Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to return to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land." Although the process was somewhat tortuous, it didn't matter as long as the ending remained the same.
Taking a deep breath of the turbid air, he reached an open area in a flash.
He casually glanced at the space bag, gritted his teeth, and said, "My property that has been owned for thousands of years has been destroyed like this." While speaking, the disgusting faces of Feng Yi and Feng Yu appeared in front of his eyes.
All the belongings accumulated for thousands of years were turned into ashes in one fell swoop. No one would be able to bear it.
With a tap of the space bag with his wrist, a silver-white spaceship flew into the wind and landed on the ground with a "boom". This flying boat is a hundred feet long. Different from the Phoenix Clan flying boat, this flying boat is like a swordfish, flat and long, more domineering and less noble. The mast on the deck was hung with a piece of brocade, with a blood-colored dragon character embroidered on it with extremely skillful techniques.
The entire brocade has been soaked in dragon essence and blood, making it look awe-inspiring.
Long Ting moved slightly, but at this moment, the flying boat disappeared out of thin air, and even the spiritual connection between the flying boat and himself was forcibly severed.
He was like an erupting volcano, his eyes were red, and he slapped his palm towards the east.
"Boom!" A thousand-foot-high mountain peak was directly smashed into pieces, and rocks flew everywhere.
This location is exactly Ouyang Ming's hiding place.
Ouyang Ming took a hundred feet in one step, dodged the blow, spread his hands, and said with a warm face: "Senior, there are so many places in life where we never meet again."
Long Ting's face was obviously stunned for a moment, his breathing was a bit disordered, and he said sharply: "It's you? This... how is this possible?" He had seen the scene of self-destruction of the core with his own eyes, and that kind of power, even if he encountered , there is a high probability that he will perish, but now, this venerable human race has survived and is unscathed. Isn't this too dreamy? This simply exceeded the limit of his imagination, and he had even forgotten about the flying boat being snatched away by Ouyang Ming.
This was because Longting was not careful. Otherwise, even if Ouyang Ming had the unique spiritual world of the Phoenix Clan, it would be extremely difficult to take the flying boat away from him.
Ouyang Ming saw his expression and of course understood what he was referring to.
He smiled and said, "Thank you, senior." He said and winked.
Then he waved his hand, cleared his throat, and said: "Well, I'll leave now and we'll meet again if we are destined."
"Seeking death!" Long Ting finally remembered that his flying boat had been snatched away by this kid, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed forward. But he did it extremely carefully, obviously treating Ouyang Ming as a strong man of the same level. After all, Long Xiao was forced to self-destruct his dantian.
With this kind of precedent, even a fool would not act rashly.
Ouyang Ming didn't want to get entangled with Longting, he just wanted Feizhou.
He had a vague hunch that this strong dragon man would be difficult to deal with. Of course, the most important thing was that Long Ting only suffered some minor injuries. Even if he could win, it would be a miserable victory. If we lure the two brothers Feng Yi and Feng He here again, we will lose more than we gain.
Therefore, he circulated his spiritual power, blasted a palm into the void, and flew away into the distance with the force of the recoil.
But Long Ting's speed was not slow at all, even faster.
After all, Ouyang Ming is only at the peak of his venerable status now. Even if he understands the laws, there is still a huge gap in some irreparable aspects.
He gritted his teeth and patted the Blood Escape Belt, which turned into a streak of blood and once again widened the distance between the two.
Ouyang Ming knew in his heart that this was snatching food from the tiger's mouth, but he had to do it because his original heart was in turmoil and no one knew how long he could last. His cultivation level is not as high as that of an emperor, and he does not have the ability to cross the void. If he didn't grab a flying boat, he would be trapped here forever. And the two brothers Feng and Fengyi cooperated tacitly and were inseparable. He didn't dare to offend them, so he naturally set his sights on Long Ting.
Unexpectedly, Long Ting planned to return to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land so soon, which was an unexpected surprise.
"Whoosh..." Two piercing sounds echoed loudly. Before the critical moment, Ouyang Ming used Bleeding Escape to widen the distance. Longting had no good solution for the moment.
Especially when he thought that this human lord had snatched Feizhou away in front of him, he felt a burning pain on his face.
I am afraid that he can be regarded as the most aggrieved emperor-level powerhouse in the history of the world.
This is equivalent to a middle-level spiritual being who forcibly robs the beloved thing of the Venerable and cannot take it back. Can you imagine the frustration
In the sky, the cold light surged in Long Ting's eyes, and countless ice spikes slipped out of his sleeves. The nail was only three inches long, and there was a wisp of cold mist lingering on it. The moment the ice spike appeared, the temperature around Long Ting's body dropped, as if falling into the cold winter, with white snowflakes floating out of thin air.
He said coldly: "I have always snatched other people's things, and I have never met a guy as bold as you. Today, even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!" While speaking, his long sleeves moved forward. In one roll, these countless ice nails cut through the space, drew countless perfect arcs, and headed straight for Ouyang Ming's chest.
Wherever he passed, the space was frozen, like ice that was constantly changing.
At this time, if someone looks up from the earth to the sky, he will definitely see a scene that makes his heart roar.
I saw countless rays of silver light piercing the sky, and after passing by, countless icicles appeared and spread rapidly towards the horizon.
And it seemed to be supported by a mysterious force, lying on the sky.
If it was just like this, next to the icicle, there were actually goose feather-like snowflakes floating, and the whole world fell into a vast sky.
Ouyang Ming did not answer, but his expression was extremely solemn. With just this blow, he was sure that Long Ting was stronger than Long Xiao, and was stronger by more than one star and a half. This was a qualitative gap.
This is also true, otherwise, Long Ting would not have been able to escape from Feng Yifeng's attack.
Ouyang Ming was guarding the mourning platform, and with a thought, he stepped into the realm of meticulousness and interaction between heaven and man. Facing such a strong man, he didn't dare to take it lightly and could only use all his strength. Of course, he would not resort to life-saving means, mainly because he was afraid of attracting the two brothers from the Feng clan. Otherwise, he doesn't mind killing another emperor.
Now that he can draw on the power of the Poison Pill world, he also understands the laws of yin and yang, as well as the Zhantian shot. It can be said that these methods, even for those with an imperial realm, cannot dampen his edge.
He was seen retreating quickly while raising his right hand, secretly maximizing the devouring power of Taotie.
The palm of his hand slowly turned black, and the palm of his hand seemed to turn into a dark and deep whirlpool. He grabbed hard against the ice nails that came with a bang.
A strange scene appeared. I saw this cold ice nail, entangled by a strong suction force, heading straight towards the black vortex in the palm of Ouyang Ming's right hand. The moment it came into contact with the black vortex, this force seemed to be decomposed. It's the same, silent, formless and formless, which makes people feel terrified.
"Hmph, I want to see how much you can absorb!" Feng Yi snorted coldly.
The spiritual power in Dan Lake is operating at its peak, and the ice needles all over the sky are moving faster.
One way, two ways, three ways...
The energy in the ice nails was absorbed by Ouyang Ming using the power of Taotie, and then fed back to the Poison Pill world.
Every attack of the Emperor Realm master carries majestic power, which cannot be matched by the Venerable. It can even be said that the energy contained in this attack is countless times the energy contained in the Venerable's Dan Lake.
At this time, Ouyang Ming was using this power to perfect the poisonous pill world. After being absorbed by Taotie's devouring power, this power was extremely pure.
"Wha..." Another ice needle was absorbed by Ou Yangming. His face turned pale slightly and his body staggered.
But his heart has long been filled with joy. In his eyes, these attacks are extremely pure energy.
Of course, this was also because Ouyang Ming was escaping quickly, and Long Ting had no time to gather momentum and attack with all his strength. Otherwise, Ouyang Ming would not dare to do so.
As for his face turning pale and his body stumbling, of course he was just faking it. The reason is that Long Ting continues to attack like this, so that he can better perfect the Poison Pill world.
Sure enough, when Long Ting saw this scene, he felt as if he had been injected with blood.
His attacks became more and more fierce, and Ouyang Ming also weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
(End of chapter)