The appearance of these seven powerhouses immediately relaxed Dong Qinghan and others a lot.
Relying on their group of young people to fight against the wandering spirit, they were also terrified. Now that there are seven strong men, they can't help but feel that they have the support and backbone.
Tang Yuxian also flew lightly beside Tu Feng.
Except that Ying Jiu was missing at this moment, the remaining eight people gathered here! Facing the eight spiritual wanderers, he was not afraid of it.
Eight people to eight people!
Although the numbers are equal, the strengths are quite different.
The eight people on the opposite side are all supernatural beings, and they are the supreme elders of the eight great families.
But the eight blood servants only have four of the nine-level ascension realm and the eight-levels of the four ascension realm, and their strengths are far from each other.
"Blood madness!" As soon as Tu Feng and others arrived here, they did not hesitate to perform the taboo technique of Yang Family Blood Servant. The violent energy fluctuations spread, and everyone's face appeared red. Light, the strength of one's own qi and blood rose rapidly.
Yang Zhao's Mansion and those warriors who watched the excitement were dumbfounded.
Seven blood servants use the tyrant blood madness together. What a spectacular scene
The Blood Servant itself is synonymous with the strong, and is basically invincible among the ranks. They fight with people, unless they encounter some special circumstances, they will use taboo techniques, and they will not use them in their leisure time.
It can be said that seeing a Blood Servant cast the blood madness is enough to feast your eyes, but now, seven people use it at the same time.
The aura and energy shock gathered together almost completely disrupted the aura of the entire battle city.
Those eight wandering spirits were also slightly moved, but they didn't expect them to be able to achieve this level.
"Presumptuous!" Yang Liting exclaimed, "Do you still know who you are?"
"Don't blame the elder too!" Tu Feng's face flushed, his vitality was extremely strong, and he said loudly: "Although you are the elder of the Yang family, I am also the blood attendant of the Yang family. But since the elder's palace has ordered me to follow. Little son, so I am waiting for the little son's person, at this moment, naturally I want to guard him."
"In your eyes, his safety is more important than family honor?" Yang Liting looked forward with a cold face.
The eight blood servants nodded at the same time, and Tang Yuxian said: "Too elder, according to the meaning of the elder hall, we are only loyal to the little son now. His safety is naturally more important than the honor of the family. If he makes any mistakes, I will wait for ten thousand. The death is hard to shirk. If there is any offense today, please also please Tai elder Haihan!"
"It's against you!" Yang Liting smiled with anger, his face twitching slightly. With his status and strength, no one had ever dared to disobey him. The Yang Family's Blood Servant was a golden sign of the Yang Family, and he was loyal. Pronoun, but I didn't expect that the blood servants who were hailed by the world as the right-hand man of the Yang family today would actually fight against themselves at all costs!
Especially under the gaze of everyone, Yang Liting suddenly felt that his majesty had been violated.
"Foolish loyalty!" The person who had previously urged Yang Liting to snorted coldly. He looked down on the stupid actions of the Blood Servant. In his opinion, the Yang Family’s Blood Servant was strong and loyal. On some occasions, it seemed a bit stubborn, such as the situation before me.
"I didn't mean to wait, but if the seniors want to embarrass the little son, we... don't agree!" Tu Feng stared at the eight people in front of him and shook his head slowly.
"Even if you are added, you are not qualified to stop this elder!" Yang Liting shouted angrily, seemingly determined to clear the door here.
"What if you count the old man?" A voice that sounded a little ethereal came from far and near.
Hearing this voice, the eight gods could not help but stare at the source of the sound.
I saw in the darkness, there seemed to be a person, floating like an immortal, wandering, unhurriedly, with a calm and unrestrained expression.
He didn't walk fast, but it was only a few steps before he came to everyone. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He stood in the air, a bit higher than the eight wanderers.
Standing still, looking down at the eight people in front of him condescendingly, their expressions were calm.
Yang Liting's expressions became serious, staring at Meng Wuya closely, his brows gradually frowned.
Although the person in front of him only had the cultivation base of the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, they always felt that this person was a bit difficult. The few steps he walked over seemed to be stepped out at will, but in the dark, there was no trace to be found.
This kind of mysterious feeling is a little hard to see through even the Eight Great Masters.
How could a warrior at the top of the Immortal Ascension Realm have such a deep understanding of martial arts? Everyone was secretly surprised.
The eight people also knew the existence of Meng Wuya. After all, he had been in the War City for a long time, but the understanding of him was only based on his cultivation.
Thought he was just an ordinary warrior at the peak of the Immortal Ascension realm.
But now when I look at it, the eight people have realized that the peak of the ascension state is somewhat unusual.
In the face of him, a figure like Yang Liting gave rise to a trace of crisis and pressure from the bottom of his heart, as if he were fighting alone, he would not be his opponent at all.
"There is also an old man!" It came over again, and this time, the Eight Great Masters couldn't help feeling a little horrified.
Meng Wuya appeared, they still knew a little bit, the powerful spiritual consciousness of eight people penetrated every corner of the battle city, and they could naturally perceive his breath.
But the person who was speaking right now seemed to have emerged out of thin air, and his breath hadn't leaked at all. If he didn't take the initiative to show up, the eight would definitely not be aware of it.
If they can't be aware of it, there is no need to guess about the cultivation base of that person.
Above the wandering! This can only be done above the Wanderer!
In the battle city, there has been a master of wandering.
If this person deliberately is unfavorable to these young leaders in the battle city, the consequence... The eight people instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, he didn't seem to be malicious.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw an old man with white hair and beard and a rather fairylike style walking from the other side, just like Meng Wuya's appearance just now, eye-catching and shocking people's soul.
What makes the eight people a little bit puzzled is that the mystery of the heavens hidden in the steps he stepped on seemed a bit similar to the person who came out just now, exactly the same.
The man stood dozens of meters away, looking at Meng Wuya with a smile on his face, and the shopkeeper of Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I knew you were in the war city a long time ago, but now I can't hold it anymore, right?"
The old man smiled apologetically: "Brother Lao Meng has been bothering during this period. It's really inconvenient for me to come forward."
"I know." Meng Wuya nodded slightly.
"I also want to thank Brother Meng for discussing martial arts with me over the past ten years. Since I was promoted, I have benefited a lot. Many things I didn't understand before, now I understand."
"It's serious." Meng Wuya smiled indifferently, "The two of us, you don't need to be polite!"
Seeing that the two see the heroes of the world as nothing, and reunite here after a long absence, they talked happily, and the faces of the Eight Great Masters suddenly looked ugly.
They didn't put themselves and others in their eyes.
Although annoyed in their hearts, from the brief conversation between the two, the eight also heard something unusual.
These two people should be old acquaintances, and on top of the wandering spirit who came out later, they seemed to be quite polite to the one who came out first.
what happened? In terms of cultivation base, shouldn't the latter be lower? What qualifications and ability does he have to talk about martial arts with the former? More grateful to the former
He also took it for granted and didn't take credit for it.
Everyone can't help but be puzzled.
"Dare to ask the two names of Gao?" Daoist Qiu asked with a solemn expression.
Although they are sure that these two people are not malicious and just came out to protect Yang Kai, such a powerful master, they also want to know the identity and origin of each other.
Meng Wuya smiled and said calmly: "The treasurer of Lingxiao Pavilion Contribution Hall, Meng Wuya!"
This self-introduction made all people who don't know the dream and the bottom line feel a little cramped.
Shopkeeper... A shopkeeper in a mere district, with such a momentum and cultivation base, could this Lingxiao Pavilion really be the sect of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger
"Where is this one?" Taking a deep breath, Taoist Qiu looked at the other old man.
The man nodded faintly: "Ling Xiao Pavilion leader, Ling Tai Xu!"
The strong of the Eight Great Masters, their complexions changed abruptly!
The head of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Taixu!
The only strong man who was born in a second-class sect, but can be promoted to the Immortal Ascension Realm! In this entire world's historical records, it is a unique honor.
There has never been a record of a second-class force having a supernatural wandering. Even Lu Si of the Lu family was promoted to the first-class family, before breaking through to the supernatural travels, and thanks to the guidance and promotion of the Qiu family, he had this achievement now.
Ling Taixu, these three words represent a legend, a living legend.
Moreover, he has an apprentice.
His apprentice is now the evil master of Cangyun Evil Land! Controlling a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there are six evil kings under his control, and countless evil masters of treacherous demons!
When the evil lord was angry, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the creatures became charcoal.
So when they heard the words Ling Taixu, the eight people couldn’t help feeling nervous, especially the Qiu Taoist. His Qiu family led people to the Lingxiao Pavilion and burned the family’s sect with a fire. Now the family’s suzerain is standing. Here, after counting down, there are also festivals between each other.
If there is a fight, this battle city will probably be over.
However, what made the eight people never imagined was that Ling Taixu hadn't been promoted for a long time. How did he feel that his comprehension in the heavens and the study of martial arts were more profound than those of himself and the others
If not, how could they have not noticed the existence of Ling Taixu
Each of these eight people has been promoted at least for more than fifty years. In the past fifty years, it cannot be said that their strength has not improved at all, and that they have improved somewhat. But compared with Ling Taixu, that little progress is simply insignificant.
How did he do it
"It turns out to be Brother Ling!" Taoist Qiu narrowed his expression and nodded slightly, "Looking up to the name for a long time."
"Don't dare!" Ling Taixu smiled mildly, and didn't mean to find the fault, but rather humble and unusual: "If you really want to count, several of them are also Ling's seniors. Thanks to the seniors, they can call it Brother Ling. It is already Ling. Human honor.” (to be continued)