Chapter 607 Battle Royale (3)

The other three members of the Fenglei Sect also reacted at this moment, and quickly flew to stand beside the gray-haired elder. Lin Lang's shadow had long been lost in front of them, and they didn't even know which direction the latter was fleeing.

"What happened?"

Elder Dahuandao asked.

The grey-haired elder's face was gloomy, but instead he was furious and furious: "Waste, they are all waste that is not enough to accomplish anything!"

Under the siege of the four elders of the Fenglei Sect, a low-level immortal was not only escaped by the other party, but even killed by the other party before leaving. Such shame and humiliation made the gray-haired elder even more irritable.

The most important thing was his cultivation base. Under the cover of that black evil spirit, his realm had already begun to drop, and he fell to around Liuwen Renxian in such a short time. The gray-haired old man wasn't sure what the black evil energy was, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he directly ordered the other three guardians, while his divine sense sank into his body to try to refine the black evil energy.

"This breath..."

The gray-haired elder kept frowning, and he felt that the black evil energy was entangled on his golden core like tarsal maggots, eating away at his cultivation. After some attempts, the gray-haired elder's face became more and more serious, and he was completely helpless in the face of the black evil.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'm very poisonous now. With your strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to take down Lin Youye. Let's find other elders of this sect first." The gray-haired elder said in a deep voice. After all, the gray-haired elder led the other three people to leave quickly, and when they left, many monks nearby had already noticed something strange and came quickly to investigate.

...

Deep in the forest at the moment.

A figure landed and leaned against a rock to rest for a while, then threw a few runestones, set up a simple isolation formation, and began to recover cross-legged.

Lin Lang was covered in wounds, his chest was pierced by a half sword, only the hilt of the sword was exposed, blood stained his gown, the dark red blood had dried up, and a large hard blood stain formed on the surface of the clothes.

This time he was really hurt badly!

After all, he is only a two-striped immortal, but the gray-haired elder is a real seven-striped immortal. There is a gap of five realms in between, which cannot be made up for by simple exercises and supernatural powers. It's the same even if he uses the power of the body of heaven.

Under the absolute strength gap, no matter how exquisite the moves are, they are all gaudy and useless. It was also thanks to the man in sackcloth who took out the bone claw of the half-swallowing dragon, otherwise he could only try to use such extreme means as Shenhuo to escape from birth.

The Sky Swallowing Demon Dragon, standing at the top of the Dragon Clan, keeps pace with the Nine Heavens True Dragon and the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, and its strength after adulthood is comparable to that of an immortal king. As for the Heaven Swallowing Demon Dragon Lord, whether it is aura or air, it can even directly swallow a big star of cultivating immortals after adulthood, and transform it into energy in the body. Basically, there is nothing that cannot be eaten.

It is this kind of racial talent that is the best in the world, so this type of dragon is dubbed the title of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Dragon. The power of devouring the source within its bones can be described as a deadly poison for monks. If it is not dealt with in time, I am afraid that it will be abolished even in this way.

Time flies, and the stars move.

The sun had already set, and a crescent moon towered high above the Kunxu Realm.