Chapter 1656： Rescue Wu Linger, a strong warrior of the Rain Clan

Chapter 1656 Rescue Wu Linger, the strong warrior of the rain clan

The strong man of the Golden Crow turned into a great sun, illuminating the universe.

In Wu Ling'er's hand, there was also a Golden Crow Sacred Sword, ready to meet the enemy at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, back away."

Wu Linger protected Lin Yue and said with a solemn expression.

Her black hair gradually turned fiery red, because of the explosion of her own breath, she was dancing. Although she was a cultivation base in the early stage of ancient immortals, with the holy sword of the half-step immortal, she could barely fight against the powerhouses in the later stages of ancient immortals.

She killed in front of a rain clan powerhouse.

Looking back at Lin Yue, who was still calm, she couldn't help but feel proud. She had absolute confidence in her own strength.

She was thinking that at this time, Lin Yue must be surprised.

"Boy, you have been underestimated."

Lu Yu came to Lin Yue's side.

Lu Yu's physique is very special. Although he has no cultivation base, he has also used the Golden Crow Divine Fire to heal his injuries in the past, so he is also immune to the sky fire here.

He made fun of Lin Yue.

Watching the battle between the Jinwu clan and the two clans, he didn't plan to take action immediately, let's take a look at the situation first.

The war broke out, but because of the existence of Skyfire, the strength of many powerhouses here was limited.

They all need the support of the Immortal Venerable Magical Artifact, otherwise they may be injured under the sky fire.

Moreover, the Rain Clan and the Stone Spirit Clan came prepared. They brought the Immortal Venerable Magical Artifacts from the clan, which suppressed the Immortal Venerable Magical Artifacts of the Jinwu Clan, which made the situation of the Jinwu Clan even more threatening.

Wu Linger's body was full of aura, but her realm was still in the early stage of ancient immortals.

The half-step Immortal Venerable Sacred Sword in his hand is also under the suppression of the Immortal Venerable Magical Tool, and its power is greatly reduced.

"The third descendant of the Golden Crow is here. If you are killed, the strength of the Golden Crow will be reduced a lot in the years to come."

The late-stage ancient immortal powerhouses in the Rain Clan were smiling at this moment.

His figure became transparent, the rain poured down, and the fire here was extinguished for a while.

"Humph."

Wu Linger snorted coldly.

The holy sword in his hand radiated a blazing fire, killing the rain clan powerhouse.

Although the Rain Clan's strong man spoke with ease and calmness, he was not careless when facing Wu Ling'er, who was holding the Half-step Immortal Venerable Magical Artifact.

His figure was immersed in the heavy rain.

The seemingly weak rain now becomes fierce.

It was like turning into countless heavenly knives, slashing towards Wu Linger.

The rain was dense, even if Wu Linger used the holy sword to defend and chopped the rain into powder, but the rain did not disappear, but attached to Wu Linger's body.

There are runes intertwined on it, so that its shape is gradually restricted.

Rainwater is everywhere.

Here, the ultimate move of the Rain Clan, Wu Linger's body twitched, and blood gradually oozes out of the pores, looking a bit miserable.

"The strength of the early stage of ancient immortals, even if it is compensated by artifacts, do you think that you can fight me?"

The rain that infiltrated Wu Linger's body gradually condensed and turned into the half body of the Rain Clan's strong man, attached to Wu Linger's back, looking strange and inexplicable.

He pinched Wu Linger's neck and restrained her figure.

The rain between the heavens and the earth quickly condensed into a heavenly saber, which was about to kill Wu Linger.

"court death!"

Wu Linger snorted softly, held the holy sword upside down, and slashed behind him.

"Linger!"

The bloated sixth uncle of the Jinwu clan couldn't help being shocked when he saw the situation on Wu Linger's side.

He broke free from the shackles, waved his sleeve robe, and the Golden Crow Divine Fire erupted, surging, and struck towards the Heavenly Sword.

However, because of his distraction to help Wu Linger, he was also attacked by the Stone Spirit Clan, and half of his body was almost petrified.

After struggling to eliminate this force, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

The collision between the Heavenly Sword and the Golden Crow Divine Fire caused terrifying fluctuations, and the earth was torn apart.

Wu Linger cut open the Rain Clan powerhouse attached to her body, and she was affected and flew out, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, looking very miserable.

The powerhouse of the Rain Clan appeared in the heavy rain, looking at Wu Linger indifferently, not wanting to give her any chance, the heavy rain reconvened, and it was about to kill Wu Linger.

"Linger!"

Sixth Uncle was shocked, because he had suffered heavy damage himself because of the shot just now, and he had no way to turn around.

Seventh Uncle also looked to this side, he was restrained by two Immortal Venerable instruments, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Wu Linger got up with difficulty, but the breath on her body had become very weak, and she was about to die under the Heavenly Sword.

boom--

Black and golden blood.

Wu Linger couldn't bear this flaming aura until she opened her eyes a moment later and saw a slender figure in front of her.

She was surprised and unimaginable that a thin figure had such a terrifying blood.

Lin Yue stood in front of him, and after smashing the Heavenly Sword with his fist mark, his breath was not affected in any way, and he stood calmly in place.

"Fellow Daoist Lin...Thank you."

Wu Linger was speechless.

She had long known that Lin Yue and him were in the early stage of ancient immortals. Although his talent was terrifying, she never imagined that he would have such a power that he could compete with the latter stage of ancient immortals without defeat.

In addition to being surprised, Wu Linger thought of the thoughts in her heart just now, and it was a little ridiculous for a while.

It turned out that his pride was nothing but the same in front of Lin Yue.

No wonder Lin Yue was able to remain calm all the time, even in the face of so many late stage ancient immortals, he still did not change color.

"Go and rest and heal."

Lin Yue didn't turn his head, and said lightly, he looked directly at the Rain Clan powerhouse who manifested his figure in the heavy rain.

He agreed to the conditions of the Golden Crow, and now that he was on a boat, naturally he could not see the people of the Golden Crow falling into it.

Otherwise, how will he get the divine bow at that time?

Wu Linger's eyes were hesitant, but her current state made it difficult to support the battle.

"Friend Lin, take the holy sword."

Wu Linger said kindly.

Lin Yue shook his head, and the Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

"Just protect yourself with the holy sword."

Having said that, Lin Yue has already come to the high sky.

The breath on his body is terrifying, and there is a faint black thunder, intertwined beside him.

The Supreme Demonic Qi has not yet been truly refined by Lin Yue, so at this time it has melted into his blood, and it is still black, and it looks like a strange feeling.

"Among the Jinwu clan, are there still strong men?"

The strong man of the Rain Clan showed his body shape, his eyes were strange, and he said, "In the early stage of ancient immortals?"

The superposition of time and space appeared on Lin Yue's body.

He wants to kill this Rain Clan powerhouse at the fastest speed.

It can be seen that Lin Yue's figure is somewhat illusory, and it seems that there are phantoms superimposed on his body, and then quickly solidified.

The power of terror is intertwined in it.

boom--

Lin Yue slashed out with a sword, and the Rain Clan's strong man changed color, but he didn't shake his body, but merged his body into the rain.

A large amount of rain was slashed by the utmost strength and turned into mist to dissipate.

Then, in Lin Yue's eyes, Yu Huo and Burial Ice appeared, and as far as his eyes could see, the rain was frozen and burned.

The figure of the Rain Clan's strong man was forced out, his eyes were cold, and he said, "I used the forbidden technique to bless my strength. How long can you support it?"

He was already startled, how could a monk in the early stage of ancient immortal have such power?

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"Just try."

Lin Yue spoke indifferently.

The rainwater here has been evaporated, and it is difficult to invade Lin Yue's figure.