Ma Wu sneered twice and said: "Don't worry, in the future, others will say that the person who attacked and killed the Sixth Young Master, Ma Jia, and Martin is also the young suzerain of the Xuantian Sect."
After hearing what they said, Vest and Martin knew that things could not go well today, so they gritted their teeth and prepared to fight.
Ma Yunteng and the others expected that the five seventh-rank immortals who were going to kill Ma's three people would not rush to chase them, so after running for hundreds of miles, they stopped on a mountain.
Xue Yuan said lazily: "Finally dumped those three bastards and suffocated my old lady!"
The rest of the people also felt the same, only Liu San shook his head and sighed: "If the Ma family of Worshiping the Moon Sect continues to be so indulged in internal fighting, I'm afraid it will be defeated sooner or later."
Ma Yunteng was silent, Cheng Zi gently grabbed his hand and shook it, but Ma Yunteng still didn't speak, he held hers with his backhand, and his tense body slowly relaxed.
"Someone!" Cheng Zi suddenly said, she found out that the other party was still a few miles away, but unfortunately it came too fast, as soon as her reminder came out, a powerful coercion came to her face - the late stage of the eighth-rank immortal.
Xiu Xueyuan and the others looked serious, and Ma Yunteng stretched out his hand and pushed the orange to Liu San's side, and turned around to wait with his brothers and sisters.
A middle-aged man in black with ordinary facial features slowly landed on the ground from the air. Without saying a word, he suddenly patted Ma Yunteng on the shoulder.
Ma Yunteng didn't dodge or dodge, his hands formed seals, and the phantom of the white dragon condensed by a cold air swayed, blocking him, and even swayed the eighth-rank fairy's slap by a few inches.
Seeing that this shot was about to fail, the man in black let out a "huh" and glanced around Ma Yunteng from the corner of his eyes. The reason why he was able to block his shot was not due to his efforts alone.
However, it is surprising that he can still be so calm and composed in the face of the late eighth-rank immortals. The expression of the man in black remained unchanged, and the magic power exerted on the account suddenly increased tenfold.
Xue Yuan, Heng Zhi, Heng Er, Ci Ning and Cheng Li are teaming up to help Ma Yunteng fight against the enemy. Unfortunately, compared with the real eighth-rank late-stage immortals, they are still far behind. The pressure squeezed their whole bodies, making them unable to move, and even breathing became very difficult. They could only watch helplessly as the man in black turned his palm and patted Ma Yunteng on the shoulder firmly.
The man in black only felt a coldness under his palm, like countless fine needles piercing his palm, which seemed to have penetrated the mana of his body protection. There is only one kind of person who can practice ice spells to such a level at this age
"Single spirit root of ice type." The man in black murmured, something flashed in his eyes, and he took his hand back without launching an attack.
Everything happened between lightning and flint, and before Cheng Zi had time to react, the man in black took a few steps back and stood still a foot away from them. Si minus Seventy-five zwz.com Si
Cheng Zi heaved a sigh of relief. The black-clothed fairy seemed to have no ill intentions towards them. She couldn't feel the slightest murderous aura from him, so she didn't know what he wanted to do when he suddenly appeared.
"Your magic circle is good, but it's not enough to deal with the late eighth-rank immortals. With your cultivation base, it's very impressive to be able to block my first strike. Be careful in the fighting competition." The man in black said in a flat tone. But what he said showed a sense of closeness to the teacher and concern for the juniors, which made people very confused.
After finishing a sentence, he has already taken off into the sky and disappeared into the sky just as abruptly as when he came up.
The pressure on Xueyuan's body was relieved, she sat down on the ground, gasped and said: "What is the background of this person, I didn't think he was stronger than Moju, how could his coercion be so exaggerated. Yun Teng, isn't he I know you, otherwise why no one will shoot you?"
Ma Yunteng suspected that the other party was Ma Shi's person, but he searched his childhood memories and found no such person existed, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Several people guessed left and right and felt that it was futile, so they simply didn't want to and continued on the road.
A few days later, according to Liu San's instructions, they arrived at Liuyun City, a medium-sized fairy city in the east of Wanling Fairyland, intending to clear out the supplies they got from doing good deeds on the way here, and then rushed directly to Xianyun Island in the East China Sea. Hengzhi, Henger, and Liu Sanyi went to find the Subaozhai branch here. When they came back, Henger looked strange and said to Chengzi: "Guess who we saw just now? Ma Liu and the others are not dead." !"
They ran into each other in front of Subao Zhai. Ma Liu, Ma Jia and another middle-aged man who was dressed like the vest just came out of the shop. Because of their appearance, the other party did not recognize them.
Xueyuan just came out of the room after practicing, and hummed after hearing this: "It's their fate!"??The other two water arrows also arrived, the vest was in danger, and the spell in his hand changed, and the fire bear's body suddenly leaned forward and turned into a flaming tiger, dodging the water arrows, and continued to pounce on Xueyuan.
Vest is proficient in fire spells, and what he is currently performing is his famous stunt "Fire Beast Ten Image Transformation". He has cultivated the pure fire magic power for more than a hundred years, and absorbed ten kinds of famous fifth-level fire monsters in his body, and refined their souls for his own use. Ten kinds of fire monsters phantom , each kind of attack power is even better than the real fifth-order monster.
Relying on this unique skill, Vest has killed many seventh-rank immortals of the same level, but unexpectedly, the water arrow shot by Xue Yuan easily blocked the attack of the first transformation.
"Seventh Grade!" Martin, who was watching the battle, was taken aback. They knew that Xue Yuan and others must have concealed her cultivation, but they didn't expect that she would be a seventh-rank fairy!
Xueyuan was triumphant, the three arrows she shot just now were transformed by the cold pond water soaked in the high-grade ice gui fairy crystal, the cold water is not comparable to the water arrows transformed by ordinary spells or spring water, although the vest has already thought of Xueyuan He concealed his strength, but still underestimated the enemy. He rashly let his fire bear touch the water arrow, but suffered a dark loss on the spot.
Martin said to the other two companions: "Brother Ren and Brother Gui, let's do it, these people are weird, be careful!"
One of these two companions is called Ma Ren and the other is Ma Gui. They are the old nine and ten of the ten generals of the Ma family. Unexpectedly terrifying cultivation base, there is a problem without Martin's reminder.
The two of them didn't talk much at the moment, they slapped the spirit beast bag on their waist, and two big crocodiles jumped out of the bag, each covered in black and glowing with a faint green luster, each was nearly ten feet long, waiting for the eyes to see through the pair of green eyes. With a ferocious killing intent, he flicked his tail and rushed towards Ma Yunteng and others in the field.
Each one is a sixth-level poisonous swamp carrion crocodile! No wonder they were able to safely rescue Ma Liu and the other three from the subordinates of five seventh-rank immortals. These poisonous swamp carrion crocodiles, any one of them can beat a late seventh-rank immortal. The most terrifying thing is that they are covered in Poison, even a little bit of it will cause endless troubles, and the skin on the body is thick and tough, which is famous among monsters.
Ma Yunteng and Cheng Li pushed Chengzi and Liu San to a corner, and their expressions became dignified.
Ma Liu sneered and said, "It's not in vain for you to die at the hands of such a sixth-level poisonous swamp rotting bone crocodile!"
"Hey, just such a beast wants to deal with my old lady, you're dreaming!" Xueyuan flicked her wrist, and a water whip as thick as the mouth of a wine glass swung at the head of the flaming tiger that was rushing towards her.
This time the vest learned to be smart, and the flame tiger dodged very nimbly, dodged the water whip, and instead attacked Heng Er, who looked weaker by the side.
At the same time, Ma Ren's two poisonous rotting bone crocodiles also arrived, crossing his body to block between Xue Yuan and Heng Er. Don't let him have a chance to turn around and save him.
Without dodging or evading, Heng Er also slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the three-eyed red fire lion jumped out. When he opened his mouth, he spewed out a mass of blood-red flames, attacking with fire against fire and the flaming tiger whose vest was magically transformed.
Before Xue Yuan and the others left Lingyun Peak, the three-eyed red fire lion had successfully survived the catastrophe, regenerated the demon core, became a fifth-level spirit beast, and was promoted to the sixth level.
It doesn't know how much tonic pills it has eaten over the years. Because Chengzi plotted against it that day, he felt ashamed, so the food he gave him was no worse than Xueyuan, Hengzhi and others. Practicing with the Eternal Immortal Fire, the firepower has far surpassed its past. Si Min z.com Si
It confronted the flame tiger, although it did not gain the upper hand. But the Flame Tiger couldn't get past it to attack Heng Er's.
Seeing that the three-eyed red fire lion could withstand it, Heng Er made seals with his hands, and a glittering golden spear appeared above his head in the blink of an eye, and the tip of the spear stabbed at the vest with a flick.
Her gas-gathering gold technique is mixed with phantom charm. In the eyes of the vest, there are dozens of long spears stabbing him, each of which is fierce and powerful, and a thousand second-rank immortals add up. It is impossible to launch such a terrible attack.
Another seventh-rank fairy, and a female cultivator! Mi He z.com Mi
The vest has rich experience in dealing with the enemy, although each of the dozens of spears is extremely realistic. But he knew that this was impossible. To be able to attack so many golden spears at one time, one must have at least an eighth-rank cultivation base. If the opponent is really an eighth-rank fairy, one shot is enough to finish him. There is absolutely no need to do so.
But knowing that among the dozens of long guns of the other party, there may only be one or two real ones, and he couldn't tell the real ones from the fakes in a hurry, so he had to back away in a hurry.
The energy-gathering gold technique consumes a lot of energy. Only the first shot of Heng Er was real, and after that, he only used phantoms to create illusions to pursue the victory