1760: C1760 Golden-robed middle-aged

C1760 Golden-robed middle-aged

On top of the majestic mountain range, streams were gently flowing. Yu Feng's waist converged and turned into a large river, winding for a few hundred meters before suddenly plunging down along with the cliff. The waterfall, which was over a hundred meters wide, abruptly fell dozens of meters down and crashed onto the semi-circular deep pool below, causing a loud rumbling sound.

At this moment, waves were splashing in the pond, while a fierce battle was raging on the right side of the pond.

In this battle, one side had Song Jing and the other 11 people, the other side had a middle aged man. He was tall and sturdy, wearing a gold robe, his facial features were sharp and distinct, looking somewhat sharp, the Qi that leaked out from his body was extremely tyrannical.

The green vine in the golden-robed middle-aged man's hand danced crazily like an octopus's tentacles. The emerald green vine's shadow covered the area with a radius of a few hundred meters, while sharp ear-piercing sounds of breaking through the air rose and fell one after another.

Song Jing and the other eleven Royal Dragon Heavenly Palace cultivators were completely surrounded by the green vines, forming a terrifying storm.

Although they were relying on the perfect high rank Dao Artifact forged by Tang Huan, allowing them to unleash their own strength to the fullest, and even joining hands to fight the enemy, they were still in a difficult situation facing the middle aged man in golden robes. Even Song Jing, whose cultivation had already reached the peak of the ninth stage of Heaven Marquis, was in a sorry state.

However, even though they were at a disadvantage, Song Jing and the rest did not choose to escape.

They had all gathered together. Although they were surrounded by danger under the attack of the golden-robed man, they could still barely withstand it. However, if they chose to escape, they would be defeated one by one and lose their lives. Regarding this, Song Jing and the rest of the eleven people all had a clear understanding of it.

"Boom!" "Boom ~ ~ ~"

The collision of the weapons and the collision of the powers incited earth-shaking explosions. The extremely violent Stong Qi frantically spread out in all directions. From time to time, a huge wave would set off from the side of the lake, and the surrounding trees would quickly turn into dust. Dust filled the air as it rose into the air.

All of a sudden, the entire area was covered in sand and rocks, and the sky was shrouded in darkness.

"I've played with you little guys for so long, it's about time to end it!"

The green vine in his palm actually split into two. Within a circumference of several hundred meters, the green vine's shadow became increasingly dense, like a swarm of locusts that covered the sky. Every one of the vines seemed to contain a boundless power, as their shadows moved about unhindered, causing the air to distort violently.

"Be careful!"

Song Jing's pupils shrank suddenly as he shouted loudly. At this time, he already felt an incomparably strong killing intent and an even more frightening sense of oppression.

All of the vines in the sky were illusions, but when they appeared in front of him, they were all illusions. If he was, then he wouldn't even know how he had died.

Before, the attack from that golden-cloaked man had already made it difficult for them to block. However, now that the attack had become more violent, it would become more and more difficult for them to defend against it.

Indeed, in the next moment, everyone was already flustered.

"Bam!"

Amidst the sound of a violent collision, a seventh grade Heaven Marquis was sent flying with his weapon still in the air. Fresh blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"Junior Brother Lu!"

A few exclamations sounded at the same time.

Sensing the commotion, the faces of the Royal Dragon Heavenly Palace cultivators all changed.

At this moment, if one was seriously injured, then it would be extremely dangerous. If one wanted to escape, they would not be able to. The others, on the other hand, were trapped by the vines and could not rescue them in time.

"Hu!"

In a split second, a thick rattan shadow chased after the Heavenly Palace cultivator who had yet to land. The sound of the explosion seemed to be able to penetrate the ear drums.

Seeing that, Song Jing and the rest were startled and angry, their faces turned ugly, but they could do nothing.

They were surrounded by vines and there was nothing they could do to save them. They could only watch the scene not far away as their hearts were filled with intense grief and indignation. After separating with Tang Huan, they weren't too worried. However, who would have thought that there was actually such a monster hidden within the Tai Yi Immortal Sect.

That golden-robed middle age man might not be an Inferior Heavenly King, but the gap between him and an Inferior Heavenly King would probably be pitifully small.

Facing such an opponent, forget about him, who was only a ninth stage out of the eleven Royal Dragon Heavenly Palace Cultivators, even if all of them were a ninth stage Heaven Marquis, they had no chance of winning.

"Don't look at me like that. I'll kill all of you soon. This little guy is the first one!" The golden-robed middle-aged man laughed mockingly.0

"You sure talk big, aren't you afraid of losing your tongue?"

At first, it was extremely weak, as if it was still far away in the horizon. But after a breath of time, it was like a thunderbolt, and it even seemed to be able to collapse the precipitous cliff. Every note seemed to contain a power that could shake one's soul.

"Swish!"

The golden-robed man's expression changed slightly, but before he could say anything, an extremely sharp sound of something tearing through the air rang out.

Immediately following that, a white beam of light rapidly expanded from his pupils. It was a snow-white sword that was as white as jade. The sword intent that surged out was as vast and boundless as the ocean, causing him to be unable to help but feel somewhat absent-minded. This was because even he felt a strong sense of fear at this moment.

However, just as he was stunned, the snow-white sword pierced through the void and landed on the vine.

Boom!

The Stong Qi surged and the sword intent churned. Within a radius of ten meters, the vines had completely vanished into thin air. It was also at this moment that a black shadow passed through the layers of vines like a ghost, and without any forewarning, entered the middle aged man's line of sight, catching the falling seventh stage Heaven Marquis in one go.

Then, the black shadow stretched out a hand to grab him, and the snow-white sword fell into his hand.

"Who are you?"

At the same time, the vines that had covered a radius of several hundred meters suddenly disappeared. In his palm, two green vines were intertwined together like a fried dough twist, and as he looked at the black shadow, a hint of fear could be seen in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Tang Huan!"

The black figure did not make a sound, while Song Jing and the rest could not help but start shouting, their faces filled with surprise and joy.

The person who had come was naturally Tang Huan. Song Jing and the others never thought that Tang Huan would actually appear at such a crucial moment and save the Heavenly Palace cultivator. Seemingly at the instant that the voice was heard, ten figures flashed continuously, and appeared beside Tang Huan.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Song, I'll leave Senior-apprentice Brother Lin to you."

Tang Huan temporarily ignored the golden-robed middle aged man, nodded his head slightly, and handed the heavily injured seventh grade Heaven Marquis over to Song Jing. It was also around this time that two figures whizzed over like lightning from the high skies. The one who was as sturdy as a mountain was Kui Niu, and the one who was as flirtatious as a flower was She Yuji.

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