With a muffled groan, Yan Jueling was seriously injured, but even so, taking advantage of the opportunity, he still kicked towards the Great Bright Lord's lower abdomen.
With a flash of fire, this foot kicked into the air.
"Ling'er!"
With a cry of grief, Yan Pianqian rushed forward desperately, and the purpose of Da Guangming Zun was to attract Yan Pianqian to attack with his life. With a grin, he shrank back suddenly while avoiding Yan Jueling's kick Watching Yan Pianqian distance herself from the crowd.
As expected, Yan Pianqian yelled and chased after him, using the swordsmanship in his hands to the extreme, his face was green like wood, red like fire, sharp white like gold, black like water, and yellow like earth...
[Five Qi Chaoyuan Sword Art] At such a moment, he actually tended to the state of Mahayana, the five Qi sword energy swept across the body in mid-air, and suddenly forced Da Guangming Zun to retreat continuously, and wanted to attack backhand several times, They were all suppressed by the opponent's fierce offensive.
However, anyone could see that Yan Pianqian was trying to aggravate his internal injuries and fight with his opponent with his life. It would definitely not last long. Once the opponent found a chance to fight back, this peerless swordsman was in danger of dying.
Ye Qingxuan felt anxious when he saw it, and pulled Yan Jueling away, ignoring his injury, and rushed forward, while angrily said: "Help me!"
What he called to save people was not to save Yan Jueling, but to save Yan Pianqian.
Although Yan Jueling had an arm broken like the Rueqing Taoist, he had no internal injuries and the condition was not fatal. The "Sword Lord" Li Muru was nearby. With his speed and strength, he would definitely be able to support Ye Qingxuan one step ahead of Yan Jueling. Pianqian, but the moment Ye Qingxuan rushed forward, Li Muru suddenly turned around and rushed to Yan Jueling's side, stretched out his hand to touch several large acupuncture points on his left arm, stopped the bleeding, and then shouted loudly: "Little friend, take a break and watch this old man avenge you!"
Because of this delay, Li Muru, who was able to support Yan Jueling in time, suddenly fell behind several positions, allowing Ye Qingxuan to rush in front of him, making Ye Qingxuan's teeth itch with anger, and at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart. This Li Muru pretended to be crazy and foolish, seemingly kind, but he was a complete old fox.
Now Yan Pianqian is desperately ahead, and he is following closely. He is in the third place, not only avoiding committing suicide, but also taking advantage of the great Guangming Zun and Yan Pianqian's desperate fight, and at the same time because of saving People are eager to avoid the accusation of fear of war, and they are extremely insidious.
Because Ye Qingxuan has always had a role model of Yue Buqun in his mind, he has preconceived feelings about this "sword lord" from another world and is extremely wary. If it were someone else, it would definitely not be so arbitrary. Even Ye Qingxuan himself felt that it was a subjective guess, but no matter what, he could not respect this gentleman in the sword and Li Daozong's father.
Just when Ye Qingxuan and Li Muru pounced on the two people in the fierce battle, the situation finally changed drastically. After Da Guangming Zun received hundreds of swords from Yan Pianqian in succession, the peerless swordsman "Sword Jue" Yan Pianqian finally suffered an internal injury , spat out a mouthful of blood, the sword in his hand suddenly slowed down, the Great Guangming Zun let out a sinister laugh, the flame rolled up, covering his figure, and then like a volcanic eruption, the fiery magma suddenly protruded more than a dozen long spears formed by condensed magma , Yan Pianqian flashed his sword light and blocked most of them, but still two magma spears pierced into his chest and lower abdomen, knocking him flying more than 20 feet away, and his body flew over Ye Qingxuan and Li Muru's heads at high speed. It landed in front of the dumbfounded Yan Jueling...
At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Yan Jueling widened his eyes and looked at his father in disbelief. The fiery magma heat quickly penetrated into his body, burning Yan Pianqian's internal organs. This kind of pain is unbearable. It is conceivable that the magma cooled rapidly and turned into two black lacquered stone pillars, piercing through his chest and abdomen. His internal organs have been roasted, even if an immortal descended to earth, he would be unable to return to heaven.
Such a drastic change, but completed in a flash, Yan Jueling felt that his legs were filled with lead, and desperately wanted to rush forward, but stood still, as if his throat was stuck by a big rock , muttering speechless...
Yan Pianqian's profound kung fu was profound, and she didn't lose her breath for a moment. She stretched out her hand and pointed at Yan Jueling with difficulty...
"Ling'er..."
"Father..." Yan Jueling woke up from the dream, trembling his lips and screamed, and then flew towards him like pushing a golden mountain and falling jade pillars, crying bitterly: "Father, dad... how are you, don't you want me?" scare me!"
Yan Pianqian's eyes darkened, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "My internal organs were all shattered, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save me."
When the words fell, bloodshot eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly leaked out.
Yan Jueling was horrified immediately, and desperately wiped away the inexhaustible blood stains for him...
Yan Pianqian tremblingly grabbed his son's hand, and said firmly, "Tell your uncle, I was wrong... Let him go back to Yankong Mountain..."
Yan Jueling nodded desperately.
Yan Pianqian's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but her voice was as weak as a mosquito.
Yan Jueling quickly leaned forward, only to hear his father panting; "Remember, water can overcome fire..."
On one side of the head, a generation of swordsmen finally passed away.
Yan Jueling fell into a sluggish state, as if she was out of tune with the whole world, but she firmly held her father's colder and colder hand, but her grip became tighter and tighter...
Da Guangming Zun laughed wildly, bowed to Yan Pian from afar, and sneered: "Why bother? Brother Yan came to the Holy Fire Peak, but did you come to offer me the holy fire as a sacrifice? Hahaha... Brother Yan, wait a moment , Huangquan Road, there will be no one else missing!"
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Qingxuan was furious, and Yan Jueling's grief-stricken appearance at this moment deeply hurt his heart. Seeing his relatives being killed face to face, this kind of hatred is absolutely irreconcilable, especially if the other party still did it on purpose, deliberately making you Pain, this kind of villain is even more excruciating!
Ye Qingxuan rushed forward angrily, Li Muru followed closely behind, but the Great Bright Lord made an astonishing move, jumping into a pool of magma while laughing wildly...
Is this guy crazy? Even if his martial arts are world-class, he can use the power of magma, but after all, he is a mortal body, how can he resist the high temperature of magma
Ye Qingxuan and Li Muru suddenly chased to the magma pool, took a closer look, and exclaimed at the same time, Ye Qingxuan even turned around and roared: "Be careful, everyone, there is a secret way in the magma pool!"
asshole!
The secret path in the magma pool is paved with unknown material, it is completely burned red, the same color as the magma, the blazing high temperature is not something ordinary people can bear, and the magma is so bright that ordinary people can't tell where it is magma, where it is. It is a secret path, if you are not familiar with the direction of the secret path, if you enter rashly, it will be a dead end.
Li Muru's expression also changed drastically at this time, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't disperse, get together quickly!"
When the words fell, Shuai Tianfan and Taoist Jueqing on the outermost side exclaimed at the same time, the magma pool less than three feet away from the two of them suddenly spewed out, a figure rushed towards the two at a fast speed, and the fire lotus rolled up A wave of fire from the sky struck the two of them. Daoist Jue Qing was the first to bear the brunt, the sword in his hand broke in the middle, a bloody light burst out on his chest, and a huge scar stretched from his left shoulder to his right rib. But even so, he lost his fighting power in an instant, and Shuai Tianfan on the other side tried his best to save his life. He did not know where he took out half of a long stick and resisted more than twenty moves in a row. Under the splash, the black stick did not break under the fierce attack of the magic weapon "Fire Lotus Token", which is a miracle.
Ye Qingxuan and Li Muru arrived at the right time, Da Guangming Zun snorted angrily, turned around and plunged into a magma pool again.
Wow!
It wasn't until the great Guangming Lord retreated that Shuai Tianfan sat down on the ground and began to vomit blood. His arms and clothes were burned, and his exposed arms were burned red by the flames, and they kept trembling. Obviously, in the attack just now, It's unsustainable.
"Gather here!" Li Muru shouted loudly, the wounded and sick are the most here, Yan Jueling and his son are also here, only Mei Yinxue and the seriously injured Great Monk Jixing are left outside, it can be said that Li Muru His shout was aimed at the two of them.
Mei Yinxue rushed towards Monk Jixing, and Ye Qingxuan went forward to meet him. At this moment, he absolutely did not want his beloved to be far away from his side, much less like Yan Jueling, who saw his loved one with his own eyes. people die in front of them.
Mei Yinxue's peerless face is getting closer and closer, her lips are tightly pursed with a strange determination, but the great monk Jixing she is pulling shows a dignified appearance, and her eyes are swept away on Yan Jueling and his son After that, then close your eyes tightly and recite the Buddha's name silently!
Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan had a realization in his heart that the Great Bright Lord wanted to cut off their wings one by one, starting from Yan Pianqian, and planted the seeds of defeat in everyone's hearts. At this time, only he was left among the crowd. He still has the power to fight Li Muru. In order to disintegrate the final battle power, he will inevitably attack Mei Yinxue. Obviously, the great monk Jixing and Mei Yinxue have already understood this point, and have already made a decision. A decisive decision!
Li Muru was definitely the one who also saw this point, but he still called the two of them to come from afar. The purpose was obviously to stimulate the Da Guangming Lord to make a quick move, and his aura was instantly raised to the peak, ready for the final attack. Prepare for a violent blow.
The sharp Qi of Gengjin hovered behind Li Muru secretly. This gentleman in the sword had already reached the state of no sword, but he still swaggered around with a broken sword, saying that he was cautious, rather than a city man. deep.
don't want…
I don't want you to take risks for me!
A ray of panic appeared in Ye Qingxuan's expression, and he rushed forward with all his might!
boom-
There was a loud explosion, and a magma pool not far behind the two gushed out a column of magma flames several feet high, and the figure of the Great Guangming Zun did flash in it, whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr The rain of fire fell towards the two of them...
And at this moment, Mei Yinxue, who was running forward, suddenly showed a sweet smile at Ye Qingxuan, and then turned around resolutely...
"don't want!"
Ye Qingxuan yelled in fear, but in an instant, the snow all over the sky had already roared up, facing the fire and rain, going against the trend...