On the majestic peaks, streams gurgled and merged at the waist of the peaks, turning into a big river. After meandering for hundreds of meters, it suddenly fell along the cliff. The waterfall, which was hundreds of meters wide, plunged for dozens of meters. rice, fell on the semicircular deep pool below, causing a loud rumbling sound.
At this moment, waves were splashing in the pool, but on the right side of the pool, a fierce battle was going on.
In this battle, there were eleven people including Song Jing on one side, and a middle-aged man on the other side. He was tall and burly, wearing a golden robe, with sharp features on his face. He looked somewhat sharp. From between his body The aura that overflowed was unusually strong and overbearing.
The middle-aged man in golden robe was holding a long green vine in his hand, and it was dancing wildly like the tentacles of an octopus. The shadow of the emerald green vine shrouded an area hundreds of meters in radius, and sharp and harsh sounds broke through the air one after another, even in that huge The sound of the waterfall is also unusually clear.
Song Jing and other eleven Huanglong Tianfu monks were completely trapped by the green vines under the terrifying offensive like a storm.
Although they relied on the perfect high-grade Taoist weapon forged by Tang Huan to fully display their own strength, and even joined forces to fight against the enemy, they were still at a loss when facing the middle-aged man in golden robe, even if his cultivation had reached the peak of Tianhou Ninth Grade. Song Jing was also in a very embarrassed state at the moment.
However, even at a disadvantage, Song Jing and others did not choose to escape.
They gathered together, and under the attack of the middle-aged man in gold robe, they could barely resist despite being surrounded by dangers. However, if they chose to escape, they would be defeated by each other immediately, and then lose their lives. Song Jing and the other eleven people all have a clear understanding of this point.
"Boom! Boom—"
The impact of the weapons and the hard shock of power triggered bursts of earth-shaking explosions, and the extremely violent energy raged crazily in all directions. The water pool next to it would set off a huge wave from time to time, and the surrounding trees would quickly turn into powder, and dust and sand would rise all over the sky at the same time.
In an instant, the area was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark.
"After playing with you little ones for so long, it's almost time to end!"
The middle-aged man in golden robe suddenly sneered, and the green vine in his palm actually split into two. Within a radius of several hundred meters, the green vine shadow actually became denser and denser, covering the sky like locusts. Each vine shadow seems to contain majestic power. The vine shadows are crisscrossed and the void is violently distorted.
"careful!"
Song Jing's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted loudly. At this time, he already felt an extremely strong killing intent and an increasingly terrifying sense of oppression.
The vines all over the sky looked like phantoms, but when they came in front of me, they immediately turned from phantom to reality. If they were really regarded as illusions, they might even die without knowing how.
Previously, the offensive of the golden-robed middle-aged man had been difficult for them to resist, but now the opponent's offensive has become more fierce, and it will become more difficult to resist.
Sure enough, the next moment, everyone was in a hurry.
"boom!"
Amid the violent impact, a seventh-grade Heavenly Marquis flew out backwards, armed with his weapon. While he was in the air, blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Junior Brother Lu!"
Several exclamations sounded at the same time.
The faces of the Huanglong Tianfu monks who noticed this movement changed drastically.
At this time, if you are seriously injured, it will be very dangerous. You can't escape even if you want to, and other people are entangled in the canes and have no time to rescue.
"call!"
Almost an instant later, a thick vine shadow chased towards the Tianfu monk who had not yet landed. The sound of the sonic boom seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrums.
When Song Jing and others saw this, they were shocked and angry, their faces extremely ugly, but there was nothing they could do.
They were surrounded by dense vine shadows, and they couldn't move to rescue them at all. They could only watch the scene not far away, and their hearts were filled with strong grief and indignation. After parting ways with Tang Huan, they were not too worried, but who would have thought that there was such a pervert hidden within the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
Although the middle-aged man in golden robe is not yet a lower heavenly king, the gap between him and the lower heavenly king is probably very small.
Facing such an opponent, not to mention that among the eleven Emperor Dragon Heavenly Mansion monks, he was the only one who was a ninth-grade peak Heavenly Lord. Even if everyone was a ninth-grade Heavenly Lord, there was no chance of winning.
"Don't look at me like that. I will kill you all soon. This little guy is just the first!" The middle-aged man in gold robe laughed jokingly.
"You speak such big words very smoothly, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."
But at this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded. It was extremely weak at first, as if it was still in the distant sky, but after a moment, it echoed like a thunderbolt, as if even the steep cliff could collapse. Each note seems to contain the power to shake people's hearts and souls.
"laugh-"
The expression of the middle-aged man in golden robe changed slightly, but before he could speak, a sharp sound broke through the air.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of white light expanded rapidly in his pupils. It was a long sword as white as jade. The sword intent surging out of the sword was as majestic and vast as the ocean, which made him feel a little distracted. Because, even he felt a strong feeling of palpitations at this moment.
However, just as he was stunned for a moment, the snow-white sword passed through the void and landed on the vine shadow.
"boom!"
The energy surged, the sword intent surged, and all the vine shadows disappeared in an area of tens of meters. At this moment, a black shadow passed through the vine shadows like a ghost, entered the sight of the golden-robed middle-aged man without any warning, and caught the seventh-grade Tianhou who was about to land.
Immediately, the black shadow reached out and grabbed it, and the snow-white sword fell into his palm.
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man in golden robe suddenly woke up. While shouting loudly, the vine shadow covering an area of several hundred meters suddenly disappeared. In his palm, two green vines were entangled together like twists, and actually merged into one. And there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at the black figure.
"Junior Brother Tang Huan!"
The black figure didn't make a sound, but Song Jing and others couldn't help shouting, their expressions full of surprise.
The visitor was naturally Tang Huan. Song Jing and the others did not expect that Tang Huan would appear at such a critical moment and save the Tianfu monk. At this moment, they were extremely excited in their hearts. Almost as soon as the sound rang out, ten figures flashed in succession and appeared next to Tang Huan.
"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Lin will leave it to you."
Tang Huan ignored the golden-robed middle-aged man for the time being, nodded slightly, and handed the seriously injured seventh-grade Tianhou to Song Jing. At about this time, two figures came roaring from high in the distance like lightning. The one as strong as a mountain was Kui Niu, and the one as charming as a flower was She Yuji. (To be continued)