Chapter 873: A Last Battle
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They all looked at each other.
Could it be that there is something wrong with the senior brother's head?
Otherwise, why is he not afraid at all when he is seriously injured, but laughs here!
This doesn't make sense.
Just when everyone was in the fog and puzzled, the old man's voice once again came to his ears: "The old man expected it right, you are really the end of the strong crossbow, the blow just now, although it is also the power of the catastrophe, but it seems very weak, otherwise, the old man should have returned to the underworld a long time ago, not just suffered such a little injury." ”
As he spoke, the old man took out a jade bottle from his arms, uncorked it, and swallowed the pill inside into his stomach.
And that elixir obviously has a healing effect.
With his movements, his face suddenly looked much better.
Obviously, although he vomited blood just now, the injuries he suffered were not serious.
Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.
As for the rest of the immortal cultivators of the Xuan Period, of course, they are not fools, and when they see this scene clearly, their minds will naturally come alive.
Only the expression of the young man, that is, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, remained gloomy.
But this time, he was eerily silent.
Standing there with a gloomy face, not saying a word, neither admitting nor refuting, such an attitude is undoubtedly very strange.
At least Ling Xian frowned, and deep down, he faintly figured it out, maybe things were not as simple as the other party guessed.
Ling Xian decided to take another look.
And at this moment, the young man suddenly glanced sideways at him, intentionally or unintentionally.
Tracks exposed!
This guy has found himself.
Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
But he didn't panic, because he found out that the other party didn't seem to have the intention of making a move.
So, is there really something wrong with his advancement?
Otherwise, a Tribulation Period Immortal Cultivator, even if he has just been promoted, will definitely be able to turn the tide in the face of this situation.
That group of mysterious Tongxuan monks, even with the old man at the head, there were only five left.
Even if you add yourself, an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation can easily solve it.
Ling Xian had such a guess in his heart, but he still didn't move.
He doesn't want to be involved in this crisis just yet.
But it didn't go back either.
Still waiting for the opportunity.
Daring to make such a choice also proves from another side that Ling Xian is indeed a master of the arts.
The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor had already turned his head, and from beginning to end, he only glanced in the direction of Ling Xian, and didn't care.
On the other side, the remaining monks of the Xuan Period came to the front of the old man.
"Senior brother, what should we do?"
The old man did not answer, but replied with practical actions, only to see him reach into his arms and take out a few spirit runes.
into the hands of all.
Tribulation Rune Treasure?
Ling Xian's pupils shrank.
Then he shook his head, no, it's just a talisman, although what is sealed inside is also a spell cast by a monk during the Tribulation Period, but in terms of power, it is naturally much worse than the talisman treasure.
It's not unusual to think about it, after all, making a rune treasure requires a loss of the power of the natal magic weapon.
The old man has two of them in his hand as life-saving things, which is already very good.
I think it was given to him by several uncles and uncles in his mouth in order to let him successfully complete the task.
This was also why Ling Xian was reluctant to leave even though he knew that he would stay.
As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and the treasures that can make several old monsters in the tribulation period also worry about their stomachs are 100% extraordinary, and with Ling Xian's character, he will naturally not miss it easily when he meets it.
After all, he knew his supernatural powers, even if he really encountered danger, Ling Xian was more or less touched, and he couldn't beat it, but if he just ran away, he was still a little bit sure.
Ling Xian then took a breath and refocused his attention.
Let's talk about the other side.
After getting those few spirit runes, the faces of several Tongxuan period monks looked a little better, but more or less, they were still a little afraid.
Although they felt that the senior brother's guess was reasonable, they were not 100% sure after all, what if the matter was not so simple?
And at this moment, the old man finally spoke: "It's useless to escape, it will only be broken by each one, and now, I can only sacrifice my life, I hope my analysis is correct." ”
He didn't hide it, he said it very calmly, and his attitude made the remaining monks feel refreshed.
At least the senior brother didn't deceive himself.
And he said it very reasonably, so far, he can only sacrifice his life.
Unexpectedly, this process is not short, but the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor has always been a cold bystander, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Why is that?
Is it in his interest to procrastinate in his favor?
Ling Xian's heart became more and more confused, all in all, even with his city government, he couldn't see through this Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor at all.
And at this time, the five monks of the Xuanxuan period finally made a move.
They know their own strength, so what they dispatched this time was not a treasure, but the spirit rune that the old man gave them just now.
Although the seal inside is only a five-element spell, since it is made by the ancestor of the Tribulation Period, this power is naturally not bad.
I saw a flash of red light in the void, and a fire dragon suddenly appeared.
Fire Dragon!
Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly.
However, the performance of the Monk of the Tribulation is far from being comparable.
From such a distance, Ling Xian could also feel the huge coercion.
With just such a spell, I'm afraid it was enough to kill two or three Immortal Cultivators of the Xuan Stage.
Then the dragon roared and swooped down on the enemy.
Halfway through the flight, he opened his mouth, and suddenly spit out bright red flames with a "whew".
Not only was the flame enveloping a wide area, but it was also incredibly powerful, and wherever it passed, the void melted.
Suddenly, the young man's body turned into a sea of fire.
Seeing that he was about to be enveloped, but at this moment, he raised his head, and a pair of eyes suddenly shone brightly.
There was no fear in those eyes.
Seeing the other party's eyes clearly, the monk who drove the fire dragon technique was suddenly shocked.
Secretly screaming bad.
Such a look is what a monk facing a desperate situation should have.
Although this person's strength is not as good as that of the old man at the head, after all, he is also a Tongxuan-level figure, and his knowledge is also good, so he stepped back without hesitation.
It is not unfast.
It's too late!
Seeing that the old man of ten thousand demons was about to be swallowed by the sea of fire, the old monster suddenly stretched out his hand.
He pointed at the sword and slashed forward.
Suddenly, the void seemed to be torn apart, and a gray energy emerged.
That energy looks extremely weird, a little like sword qi, but if you look closely, it doesn't seem to be the same. (To be continued.) )