After fighting continuously and performing secret techniques, Yang Qi's internal energy was depleted. He quickly took out a Rong Yuan Dan and swallowed it, and also took a healing pill. Feeling that his injuries and energy were recovering rapidly, Yang Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Walk!"
Looking at the angry Elder Bear and the monster below, Yang Qi couldn't help but raise his brows. Although he was invincible after flying into the air, the monster and Elder Bear had joined forces. It would not be easy to kill Elder Bear with just the puppet.
Moreover, Wu Ying was killed. Before he died, he would definitely ask for help. Maybe other practitioners from Liuyun Sect would come. Second-rate forces like Huangquan Sect do not have flying skills, but the strong men of Liuyun Sect do have flying skills. It is too dangerous to continue staying here!
"You little bastard, you stole my Huangquan Sect's treasure, so leave it to me!"
Just when Yang Qi was about to leave, a thunderous roar came into his ears.
"This is… "
When this abrupt voice came, Yang Qi's face suddenly changed. The next moment, he sensed an extremely terrifying aura. In front of that powerful aura, even the Nine Star Martial Sect was far inferior!
"Martial Master!"
Yang Qi's pupils shrank, and the next moment, he frantically urged the energy in his body, his wings vibrated rapidly, and the whole person flew directly towards the distant sky.
escape!
At this moment, Yang Qi had only one thought in his mind: escape!
Wu Zun is definitely not someone he can deal with. Even if he relies on puppets and the life-saving amulet left to him by Lin Qingyu, he is definitely not qualified to compete with Wu Zun!
"You can't escape!"
Yang Qi flew at full speed, and the voice came again. Instead of going away, it was getting closer and closer.
Whoosh~
At this moment, a figure jumped up from the ground, and actually jumped hundreds of feet up. It was an old man in a blood-red robe. The old man shook the big knife in his hand, and a violent and sharp blade light instantly enveloped Yang Qi.
"Sword Intent is a minor accomplishment!"
Yang Qi's pupils shrank. He was enveloped by the terrifying might of the knife light. He felt as if he had fallen into a huge abyss.
Wow~
Without any hesitation, he directly activated the life-saving treasure that Lin Qingyu gave him. The next moment, a green light enveloped his body. Suddenly, the pressure brought by the knife light was greatly reduced.
"Bang~"
The knife light fell and hit the green light fiercely. Suddenly, terrifying ripples spread out on the light, and the light seemed to be about to shatter at any time.
“We must block it!”
The sword energy kept penetrating and attacking Yang Qi's body, but at this moment, he had no time to care about it. If he couldn't block this sword, he would surely die!
snort~
The sword light and the green light were in a stalemate for a moment, and the green light suddenly dimmed, and the sword light also dissipated. With such a huge force, Yang Qi was directly blasted away nearly a thousand feet.
“It was blocked?”
In mid-air, the old man in the blood-stained robe raised his brows, and attacked with all his strength. With one strike of the sword, even an ordinary nine-star martial master could be easily killed, but Yang Qi's protective treasure actually blocked it.
The old man in the blood-stained robe drifted forward for hundreds of feet before landing on the ground. A strong man at the Martial Honor level could already stay in the air for a short period of time. Although he was not as powerful as those with flying martial arts, he could still threaten practitioners with flying martial arts at low altitude!
Whoosh~
The old man stepped on the ground and jumped up again. He shook the big knife in his hand and a sharp knife light slashed out. This time, the power of the knife light was even stronger.
"It's over!"
Looking at the incoming knife light, the already seriously injured Yang Qi had a trace of despair on his face. The energy of his protective treasure had been consumed by more than half, and he could not resist this knife with his protective treasure alone. The attack of Wu Zun, just the residual power of penetration, had seriously injured him. Once the protective treasure was destroyed, even if only 20% or 30% of the power remained, it would be enough to kill him!
Wow~
As the knife flashed, a bitter smile appeared on Yang Qi's face, and images of the earth kept flashing through his mind.
"I'm sorry, I can't go back." Thinking of the promises he made to the women before leaving, Yang Qi said silently in his heart.
"Hmph~"
Just when Yang Qi was almost in despair, a light hum suddenly came from the amulet on his body. The next moment, a phantom appeared in front of him. The phantom was 80% similar to Lin Qingyu.
"Master?" Yang Qi was stunned when he saw the shadow.
"Go quickly, this is just a wisp of my consciousness, it can't stop him for too long!" Lin Qingyu shook his hand, a sharp sword light fell, and the attacking knife light immediately dissipated.
After launching this attack, Lin Qingyu's shadow became noticeably dimmer. It was obvious that with just a trace of his consciousness, he was unable to launch such an attack too many times.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qi didn't care about the joy of surviving the calamity, and frantically urged the energy in his body. He turned into a stream of light and flew quickly into the distance.
"High-level martial arts master!"
The old man in the blood-stained robe looked at the phantom in the air with a darkened face. It was just a phantom controlled by a wisp of consciousness, and its strength was probably less than one percent of its full strength. Yet it could easily break through his full-strength attack. This was definitely the strength that only a high-level martial arts master possessed.
"How many times can you perform such an attack?"
The old man in the blood-red robe sneered, moved his hand, and a huge sword light slashed towards Lin Qingyu. Even if it was just a phantom, the old man in the blood-red robe did not dare to hold back at all. This phantom was enough to threaten him.
"Boom~"
Yang Qi flew by and a terrible roar came from the sky behind him. Even though he had already flown dozens of miles away, the terrifying power still made him feel palpitations.
"Fortunately, Master has left some tricks up his sleeve." Thinking of the terrifying power contained in Wu Zun's previous sword strike, Yang Qi felt a little scared.
If Lin Qingyu hadn't left some tricks in the life-saving amulet, he would have definitely died this time. A strong man at the Martial Honor level, let alone him, even Chu Yunlong, who ranked first on the Tianjiao List, would definitely not be his opponent!
“Crack~”
At this moment, the amulet on Yang Qi's body suddenly made a shattering sound, and then the entire amulet turned into powder and dissipated into the air.
"The energy is exhausted!"
Yang Qi's face changed. Although he had flown nearly a hundred miles at this time, this distance was too close for a martial arts master. Thinking of this, Yang Qi's figure continued to rise, his wings frantically vibrated, and he flew towards the distant sky.
"He escaped!"
The old man in the blood-red robe looked at the distant sky, his face was a little pale. He had suffered a lot in the previous fight with Lin Qingyu's phantom. Fortunately, the phantom was just a wisp of consciousness, and the combat power that could be burst out was not strong. If that person came in person, I'm afraid he could kill him easily!
"Palace Master."
Elder Xiong quickly came up to the blood-robed old man and spoke respectfully.
"Hmph~"
The blood-robed old man's hand trembled, and the next moment, Elder Xiong groaned, his body flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
"What a useless thing. You can't even hold a person back." The old man in the blood-red robe said coldly.
Elder Xiong ignored his injuries and said in a trembling voice, "Disciple knows his mistake."
"If I hadn't needed someone right now, I would have killed you long ago." The blood-robed old man glanced at Elder Xiong and said indifferently. (To be continued)