Chapter 1655

The only remaining people in the third hall of Qixia Palace are definitely not scumbags, let alone soft-pressed persimmons.

Ye Lingtian is a strong man in the jungle, and they are not bad, and in terms of strength, they are completely superior, so the sound of weapons cutting their bodies can be heard from time to time.

The one who was injured was naturally Ye Lingtian.

He seemed to have returned to the battlefield full of gunfire, and to the forest surrounded by the enemy. At that time, he even sentenced himself to death, but his persistent pursuit of life made him survive miraculously. It's just that the current situation is more difficult than before. Because of that time, there were brothers who helped him, and some brothers even made sacrifices for him. Now he is alone.

The recovery speed of true qi is getting faster and faster, but the injury is getting worse and worse. In the end, he just used his instinct to avoid the pursuit of Qixia Palace's friends.

When the injury is inevitable, all he can do is to make the injury as light as possible.

He didn't resist once, because he knew that if he stopped, he would die, and he had no choice but to run.

The blood had already stained his clothes red, and his consciousness began to blur, but he still held the cold light tightly, even if he fell into the muddy water, he never dropped it.

The heavenly dragon on the blade danced restlessly, and the revived qi was only slightly higher than Ye Lingtian's loss of zhenqi when he repaired the wound. Going on like this is not a problem, blindly fleeing without fighting back can only be a dead end. The instinct to survive made Ye Lingtian mutter in his heart again.

The friends in the third hall of Qixia Palace are also thinking that it is not a problem to continue like this, because the current plot is completely unreliable in their opinion.

Ever since Ye Lingtian was slashed in the back in the open field, this kid who was shining not long ago started a career of fleeing without integrity.

The little friends in the third hall of Qixia Palace were very excited when you stabbed me with a sword. Anyone with a little brain would think that it was only a matter of time before Ye Lingtian was crushed to death. If he was seriously injured, his escaping speed would decrease. To be more realistic, even if everyone surrounded Ye Lingtian without attacking him, he would die a miserable death. There is no other reason, the blood on Ye Lingtian's body is not an overwhelming flood, there will always be a moment when it will run out.

What people never expected was that just now everyone could touch Ye Lingtian's side and poke him from time to time, but it was difficult to poke him afterwards, which completely violated common sense.

The middle-level peak warrior at the immortal level was about to collapse. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely think that he was having the most absurd dream, a dream that he couldn't even believe in. [Mianhuatang.la is updated quickly, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, and no pop-up windows. I like this kind of website the most, and it must be praised]

"Destroy this forest! See where he will flee!"

The friends in the third hall of Qixia Palace reacted immediately, divided into three echelons and began to outflank and attack in a targeted manner.

The brilliance of internal power shone deep in the dense forest, and the sound of trees collapsing could be heard endlessly. The members of the third hall of Qixia Palace used their strength to prove that they deserved to be the hall with the strongest execution ability and the strongest joint combat ability in Qixia Palace.

The space given to Ye Lingtian to live is getting smaller and smaller, and the situation that was finally established began to retreat again. The moment the open space formed, Ye Lingtian suffered three new wounds on his right arm, thigh, and waist, and blood dripped along his arm. fall to the ground. His speed was no longer as good as before, and his feet floated up.

Far away, Qin Ruyan's mind could see this scene clearly.

She frowned and said to herself: "It's true that he has reached his limit by losing Lu Yinchuan and Jiang Jiaqi. According to normal standards, calling another immortal-level middle-level peak warrior is enough to start the life-and-death refinement. The third hall of Qixia Palace If he rushes forward, his combat power should not be underestimated. Am I making the mistake of spoiling the seedlings? If this is the case, this is not a life-and-death tempering, but let him die. If he dies, the trouble will be really big."

From this Qin Ruyan took a step towards Ye Lingtian's direction, but soon she stood still, with a little determination on her pretty face: "Since I can practice the Nine Heavens Xuan Xuan Art, I am very human. How far has he reached when half of his body is cut off? If you can practice such a tough immortal technique, why can't you pass this level?"

Speaking of this, she closed her intoxicating eyes, held the trunk with her small hands, and trembled slightly: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian, if you can really survive this test, everything is possible, okay?" Even if I rescued you in the past, it would not help your future fate."

Her mind was a little confused, the night wind blew quietly, she flicked the hair rising from her ears, and was suddenly startled. Nishang, Nishang, Ai Yoshino is nothing more than an ant, even if you appreciate her, you are too concerned about her affairs, do you really regard her as a friend deep down in your heart?

The brilliance in the distance is still bright, and a more graceful brilliance blooms in the west. The wind is howling, and the sky that was still hung with a bright full moon just now is covered with clouds.

There was thunder, lightning raged, and the strange thing was that there were no bean-sized raindrops falling in the night sky.

Heaven and Earth Supreme Treasure higher than Tian Yuzhu was born. With her hands behind her back, Qin Ruyan looked towards a certain direction to the west, and said indifferently, "The real treasure hunt in Mianyang Forest is about to start. The grievances accumulated in Yandang Mountain and Tianjimen for so many years may be vented out with the help of the treasure of heaven and earth." ?”

Qin Ruyan didn't pay much attention to what the treasure of heaven and earth is in this world, and she didn't pay much attention to it. Ye Lingtian didn't have the mind or the strength to use his mind to see what was born out of nowhere at this point in time. What a joke, at this moment, he is playing the earth version of Qin Ruyan's life and death.

Ye Lingtian, who was played around in the third hall of Qixia Palace, was already bloody and bloody, but he was still running wildly in the open dense forest.

Pooh!

He was stabbed again in the thigh, and Ye Lingtian staggered and fell down. He leaned forward, and when he fell to the ground, he turned over, dodged a straight stab and was about to continue running ahead, but when he looked up, he saw three third-class companions holding sharp swords standing firmly in front of them. , finally stopped, with a somewhat slumped expression on his face.

The east, west, north, south, and north directions are all Qixia Palace's friends, even if they go underground, they can be dug out. Fate no longer provides Ye Lingtian with room to maneuver.

Covered in blood, he instinctively raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and set his eyes on the middle-level peak warrior of the immortal level. in a straight line.

At this moment, the long-lost blue brilliance flickered faintly on the blade.

A mid-level peak warrior at the immortal level looked at Ye Lingtian like he was looking at an out-and-out slut. Uh, well, in fact, the friends in the third hall of Qixia Palace all regarded Ye Lingtian as an out-and-out sb. From a general point of view, the one Ye Lingtian played just now was really not very clever. If you don't have enough strength to deal with it, you can run without pretending to be forceful. As a result, Ye Lingtian came up to meet the enemy, and only after finding out that he was not the opponent, he began to flee in all directions.

In other words, if you really have the strength, wouldn't it be better to run earlier?

"I'm curious, what are you going back and forth about?" The middle-level and peak warriors of the immortal level really couldn't imagine that this kind of person could kill the extremely wise hall master.

"At first I wanted to kill you one by one, but now I can only kill you all together." Ye Ling said ruthlessly.

Kill together? Immortal-level mid-level peak fighters looked at Ye Lingtian with pity in their eyes: "Take a good look at your current virtues, don't say that we are the famous third hall of Qixia Palace, even if an ant comes over from the outer hall of the Shamen, it can Chop you into pieces."

"If that's the case, why don't you make a move?" Ye Lingtian's eyes flashed sharply, and he focused his attention on him, ready to attack.

"Because I want to see what ridiculous plots you, a clown, can come up with." The fairy-level mid-level peak warrior slowly raised his short sword and pointed at Ye Lingtian, "I will break your right arm with the first sword!" !"

"I'm the one who killed you!" Ye Lingtian stepped down and gathered all his strength to rush towards the peak middle-level immortal warrior.

To be honest, Ye Lingtian's blow was not a little bit worse than before. He needed speed, no speed, no strength, but he had no other choice but to attack, so why should he sit on the ground and be greeted by swords?

There is a playful smile on the corner of the middle-level fairy-level warrior's mouth. This man with a short knife is the biggest joke he has ever seen in his life. He is bloody and bloody and his mind is not clear, and he launches an attack. This level of power must be able to fight against the peak of the middle-level fairy level. To cause harm, the middle-level and peak warriors of the immortal level are already fucking bad.

The eyes of the other friends were full of jokes. Originally, the big guys thought that it would take a lot of trouble to get rid of Ye Lingtian, but they didn't think that the murderer who killed the principal and deputy hall master was so incompetent that everyone didn't even bother to raise their weapons after chasing him. Such a character is not worthy of being a ghost under his sword. Even if he avenges the chief and deputy hall masters, it is not an honorable deed.

when!

The cold light was easily blocked by the dagger.

Pooh!

The dagger pierced Ye Lingtian's right shoulder, and as long as his wrist was turned slightly, Ye Lingtian's arm would completely separate from his body. How can Ye Lingtian, who has no arm, hold the cold glow? Without Han Mang, there is no hope of counterattack.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian's soul suddenly ached. He faintly felt something gushing out of his body, as if he had seen his expression at the moment.

This is between life and death? Is this the tempering of life and death? I can't die, I want to live!

Ye Lingtian roared deep in his heart, and the already exhausted true energy burst forth like a volcanic eruption.

The power suddenly released from Ye Lingtian at this moment is much stronger than Jiang Jiaqi, so much so that the friends in the third hall of Qixia Palace thought it was an illusion. How could he have such power when he was dying just now? If there is such a powerful force, why didn't they just wander and fight, but escape at all costs.

They will never understand this proposition, just like what Ye Lingtian said silently not long ago, he is practicing immortal arts, while the warriors of Qixia Palace are practicing martial arts, it seems impossible that the two are not on the same baseline on the same baseline. When the cold light shines brightly, the situation changes! ——