Chapter 893 Runaway in the Ancient Sea
Chapter 893 Intention of Soldiers
The battle at Tong Yan's place ended suddenly, leaving many people in a daze. When Tong Yan retreated to Qin Ming's place covered in blood, most of them didn't know what happened.
"Heal quickly, Ji Hengyong's place will be handed over to Baihu." Tong Xin was about to shed tears of distress, and took out a few precious medicines and handed them to Tong Yan.
Tong Yan's face was pale in pain, and his body trembled uncontrollably. In order to block the knife for Qin Ming, he almost broke into two halves. He lowered his head and looked at his bones and internal organs. He felt dizzy for a while. In severe pain, he swallowed the precious medicine and sat cross-legged to meditate, trying his best to recover from the injury. Although this battle was extremely dangerous, he was still very excited. After all, he killed the long-famous uncle Ling Feng just after he broke through to the Nine Heavens, and even withstood Chang Wuhui's offensive.
Those were Grand Uncle Ling Feng and Chang Wuhui, the super geniuses of the Monster Barbarian Clan and the Golden Spirit Clan.
Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such an effect. Note that it is due to the ancient bronze lamp in Qihaili.
"What happened?" Xiao Huang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and immediately looked at Feng Xiaoyao, and then at the eight fighting beasts. Did they intervene? But Feng Xiaoyao was still standing there, watching the fierce battle with a blank face, and the eight fighting beasts were also standing there, as if no one had moved.
Gong Qingcheng's suspicious eyes fell on Xiao Jiu, but Xiao Jiu still looked indifferent and dazed. The black cloak looked nondescript on her petite body, and she was wearing a two-meter-long ferocious mace. What do you think? How weird. Gong Qingcheng always felt that Xiao Jiu seemed to have moved, but she was not too sure.
"We should leave." Xiao Huang whispered suddenly, reminding Gong Qingcheng.
Gong Qingcheng and Liu Mei frowned slightly, and nodded. Chang Wuhui is dead, the best ending for Ji Hengyong is to escape, maybe he will stay here, there is no need for them to stay anymore.
Zhao Yuandao and others were filled with anger, but their realm and strength were no longer enough to compete against Qin Ming's side. Tong Yan is already in the Nine Heavens, Qin Ming is about to enter the Nine Heavens, and that Yueqing got a huge opportunity, and may also be promoted to the Nine Heavens, and there is a ferocious and terrifying white tiger, Qin Ming's lineup surpassed them in one fell swoop.
If he had known this earlier, he should have transferred more Nine Heavens experts from the clan.
"boom!"
The white tiger roared, its eyes were cold, it smashed the palm of its hand, and rushed to the sky. The battle spears around him turned out to be five, with more intense light, and each spear was very thick, several times larger than the white tiger, moving like a mountain, rumbling loudly.
Ji Hengyong's complexion changed slightly, he roared loudly, his whole body was full of spiritual power, his left eye was as bright as jade, and his right eye was as dark as pearls, his momentum changed again and again, extremely powerful. In the moonlight ahead, two palms rushed out again, as big as a mountain, with an astonishing momentum. One hand clenched a fist and struck violently, and the other hand was like a knife, slashing from the sky. It was like two moonlight worlds crashing into the white tiger.
To fight with this kind of fierce creature, you can't entangle, you can't fight in close quarters, you can only use the strongest martial arts to contend.
The white tiger felt the crisis, but he had no fear, and faced it brazenly.
People were all moved by Baihu's ferocity and Ji Hengyong's strength. This kind of wonderful duel is really rare. Although they didn't get the treasure, it was a comfort to witness such a fierce battle.
However, Ji Hengyong rushed to the sky on the full moon, and retreated decisively when Baihu was in crisis. Chang Wuhui is dead, so what's the point of persevering, he doesn't want to be stuck here. They all blame that bastard uncle Ling Feng. If Feng Xiaoyao hadn't been provoked, the delay would not have been so long, and Qin Ming might have been resolved long ago without delay. And Yu Wenyuan, no matter what time it is, he still cares about his face and retreats without fighting. When he returned to the clan, he had to sue the Tianmeng clan severely.
"Ji Hengyong is leaving!" Tong Dai discovered Ji Hengyong's attempt, but unfortunately he was not strong enough to stop him.
"Let him go, after this battle, it's time for us to hunt down the Sea Clan Alliance." Fang Muge heaved a sigh of relief, without Ji Hengyong and the others taking the lead, and with Feng Xiaoyao and the others in charge, the crowd in the mountains should be fine Dare to be presumptuous again.
"Boom!" The high-altitude castle made a loud noise, and the world was really quiet, and everyone's eyes were turned to the high-altitude.
Yueqing woke up!
Dressed in fluttering white clothes, she is as beautiful as a fairy, with peerless elegance, her eyes are as bright as the morning, mysterious but cold, she raises her bright wrist and slender fingers, pointing to the far sky. A word 'Soldier' appeared out of thin air, and the golden light illuminated the mountains like a rising golden sun. All the trees, rocks, and beasts were covered with a layer of golden brilliance. The ancient and majestic character '兵' stretches across the sky, gushing out endless power. In an instant, that ancient character seems to have turned into a huge military warehouse, as if falling from the sky, exuding the majesty of a god.
Ji Hengyong was startled, what is that?
The mighty golden light enveloped him, as if cutting off his connection with Haoyue, the whole person's aura dropped again and again, being suppressed by an invisible force.
There was a loud bang, as if the sky opened its eyes, and it seemed like the avenue descended. The word "soldier" was dismantled and turned into countless golden lights, which poured down like a waterfall. It was not just golden lights, but countless densely packed weapons. There are golden knives, sharp swords, heavy axes, and spears, etc., which are completely gathered by golden energy, like a frenzy of weapons, real and brilliant, rushing towards Ji Hengyong overwhelmingly.
In a radius of more than ten miles, all the weapons in the hands of most people were attracted. Before the masters could react, each of them burst into astonishing power. …The real frenzy of weapons came from all directions, echoing the high-altitude golden waves.
Ji Hengyong's heart was about to burst, he didn't know where he was going to escape at this moment, and how to defend himself.
Thousands of people in the mountains were all terrified, deeply shocked by this huge storm of weapons, everyone felt their own insignificance, and trembling from the soul. What word is that? What kind of martial art is this?
Many people tried to recall their weapons, but the weapons seemed to have lost contact with him, and they could not feel their existence at all, watching helplessly as the astonishing tide of weapons mixed in.
Ji Hengyong's face was as white as paper, and he closed his eyes in despair, it's over!
The next moment, the sky filled with golden light and the weapons below engulfed him one after another, the moonlight was annihilated, the armor was shattered, the body and soul were split into pieces, and the spirit and soul were all destroyed!
A huge killing frenzy silenced the entire mountain.
So straightforward, so domineering.
One hit, no suspense!
It's like a sky wrath!
The golden light shone brightly, shining on the mountains, and lingered for a long time. Thousands of soldiers returned to the original path and returned to their masters.
Everyone looked at the sky, shocked and in a trance, and some people's heads went blank.
Even Tong Yan, Tong Dai and others were deeply stimulated.
Yueqing recalled the word 'soldier' and sank into the sea of air. She is delicate and soft, her long black hair is naturally draped to her waist, she is dressed in white, she looks stunning under the moonlight, as if any beauty would be eclipsed in front of her, like a real fairy descended into the world. She faced the castle fan, clasped her hands together, held them in front of her chest and bowed slowly, as a salute to her mentor.
The ancient castle radiated a strong light, illuminating the island like daytime. A murmur echoed between the heaven and the earth, illusory, ancient and vast. No one could hear what was said clearly, but they could feel the time-soaked voice. Majestic, as if the sky is whispering and the earth is sighing.