Chapter 1918 Desperation

"A female human cultivator, a late-stage true immortal, was injured. She should have passed by here yesterday. Did you see her?" Ye Tian immediately stopped and asked.

"I've seen it!" said the Beiling Python.

"Tell me where she went. I know the ice and fire spirit crystal. If you answer truthfully, I will give it to you!" While Ye Tian was speaking, a blue crystal appeared in Ye Tian's hand, emitting a faint light.

At the beginning, Ye Tian got thousands of ice and fire spirit crystals, and finally distributed them all to the human monks in Yanting City, but he also kept a few for himself in case of emergency.

At times like this, it comes in handy.

"It turned out to be an ice and fire spirit crystal!" The spirit of the Beiling Python suddenly lifted.

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The situation described by the Beiling Python, as well as the description of Fairy Qingxia and the strong man from Xiandao Mountain, matched what Lu Wenbin and Tao Ze had seen.

Therefore, it can be determined that it has indeed seen Fairy Qingxia with its own eyes.

Lu Wenbin and Tao Ze just saw Fairy Qingxia and her opponent fleeing and chasing towards the north, but Ye Tian certainly couldn't just go all the way to the dark chasing.

Otherwise, not only will they not be able to catch up, but they will waste time again.

Therefore, Ye Tian had only one way, to ask.

On the way to the north, Ye Tian spread his spiritual consciousness. On the one hand, he wanted to find Fairy Qingxia, and on the other hand, he wanted to find some powerful beings that he would encounter along the way.

If Fairy Qingxia really passed by, it is impossible for these powerful existences along the way not to notice based on the movements caused by a late true immortal or a peak true immortal.

Before that, Ye Tian had already met a reclusive early stage true immortal monk, but the other party did not see Fairy Qingxia passing by.

Ye Tian thought that he might have gone in the wrong direction, but luckily he met this Beiling python and saw the trace of Fairy Qingxia.

According to what the Beiling python said, it was yesterday evening when it saw Fairy Qingxia, who was chasing by the real fairy peak powerhouse of Xiandao Mountain, coming from south to north, before and after reaching the Yanshan Mountains. , turned around and fled westward.

Fairy Qingxia was seriously injured, and she was clearly unable to carry on. I'm afraid she really couldn't last long.

When Ye Tian raised his hand, he drove a soul imprint into the body of the Beiling python.

"This seal will ensure that no matter where you escape, I will find you. If you find out that you have lied to me, I will return to kill you and raz this place!" Ye Tian looked coldly at the Beiling python and said: "You should know by now that I can do it!"

"I'm telling the truth," Ye Tian said in panic, the pupils of the Beiling Python shrank suddenly with the terrifying chill in his words.

Ye Tian shook his head, stood on the flying sword in a flickering figure, and chased in the direction that Fairy Qingxia pointed at by the Beiling python.

Casually, he threw the ice and fire spirit crystal to the Beiling python.

The huge eyes of the Beiling python, which was shrinking in front of Ye Tian, ​​suddenly lit up, and it opened its mouth to swallow the ice and fire spirit crystal into its mouth.

"But it's still unlucky. It won't be a hundred years, and the injury can't be fully recovered," the Beiling python sighed faintly, and circled its huge body. On those rock-like thick scales, there were cracks all over. There was still blood gushing out.

"Why is this person sacred? He is too strong!"

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Fairy Qingxia tightly clenched her Qingguang sword in her hand, and fixed her eyes on a man in black who was looking ahead.

The man was tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looked quite heroic. There were countless complicated golden patterns painted on the black clothes, and his whole person was filled with a seemingly sacred and noble temperament.

He held a black epee in his hand, the blade was sharp and shone with cold light, pointing directly at Fairy Qingxia.

"The deputy head of the Judgment Hall of Xiandao Mountain, Nangongcheng!" Immortal Qingxia knew this man, and whispered softly, his eyes full of dignity.

Hundreds of years ago, when she was promoted to teach at the Moon Academy, this person was sent by Xiandao Mountain to observe the ceremony, so she knew him well. At that time, the other person was already a strong man in the late stage of true immortality .

Now that he hadn't seen him hundreds of years ago, this person's cultivation had already reached the peak of a true immortal.

"Professor Qingxia, long time no see!" Nangongcheng said indifferently, his face was expressionless, looking like a cold statue.

"It seems that you two are old acquaintances!" A sneer came from behind Fairy Qingxia.

The one who spoke was an old man with a stooped figure, wearing a strange-looking white robe, standing in the sky without wind, flying up and down automatically, looking like a pair of wild goose wings.

Taoist Lingyu, a real immortal peak powerhouse in Xiandao Mountain.

Fairy Qingxia's injuries now are due to this person, who blocked him on the East China Sea. Fairy Qingxia lost to him after fighting with him and fled all the way here.

Fairy Qingxia is already very good at speed, but it is a pity that Lingyu Taoist is also a famous strongman in Xiandao Mountain for his speed. Coupled with the gap in cultivation and injuries on his body, he has never been able to escape, but was instead Chasing closer and closer.

Even in the process of chasing and fleeing, he suffered some serious injuries.

Fairy Qingxia fled desperately for a night and a day, so she might have been able to deal with it for a while.

But Nangong Cheng's arrival completely blocked Fairy Qingxia's path.

So she gave up trying to escape again, but drew out the blue light sword, ready to fight.

However, facing the siege of two peak true immortals who are in good condition, Fairy Qingxia has no room to turn around.

Nangongcheng didn't have any thoughts of wasting time, so he raised his heavy sword and slashed at Fairy Qingxia.

"Ling Shang Sword!"

The moment the epee was raised, the surrounding world was surging with wind and clouds, and the light was dim, as if night had fallen.

Immediately, the heavy armor pierced through the air, drawing an arc, that arc seemed to separate the sky and the earth, sweeping across, the darkness was divided into two, revealing the original color of the sky and the earth at this time.

Xiandao Mountain Judgment Palace Lord kills and kills, responsible for cutting off all heresy and evil spirits in the world, and is famous for its powerful combat power.

Among them, the three swords of judgment are the most famous power in the world.

At this time, what Nangongcheng displayed was one of the three swords of judgment, Ling Shang. Gather powerful power on the edge of the sword, use immortal power as the pen, and Taoism as the ink, and cut out a sword in the void that carries the power of rules, which can cut the world apart.

Fairy Qingxia knew the power of this technique, so she didn't dare to be negligent. She waved the Qingguang sword in her hand, and lightly pinched Yinjue with the other hand. Amidst the rush of immortal power, a blue sword shadow burst out from the sky.

It seems that there are countless sharp blue rays of light, gathered together, like thousands of illusory feather arrows, rushing forward like crazy.

On one side is the black and white world, and on the other side is the brilliant cyan light, like two completely different tsunamis passing by and colliding heavily.

"Boom!"

The loud noise exploded in the sky and the earth, and the space was unbearable. In the violent vibration, countless thick cracks were torn out and spread, like ink pens in the hands of naughty children, smearing on the huge drawing paper of the sky a mess of lines.

The seemingly evenly matched collision decided the winner at the moment of sudden contact, and the blue light in the sky was torn apart, completely collapsed, and annihilated in the sky.

Fairy Qingxia in the void shook violently, and blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth.

Just at this moment, Taoist Lingyu behind formed a seal with both hands, and the vast fairy energy transformed into a pair of huge white wings thousands of feet in the air, and slapped Fairy Qingxia heavily!

"Boom!"

An overwhelming air giant wave was set off during the bombardment, expanding and spreading.

At this moment, the whole sky seemed to have turned into a translucent ocean. Between the huge waves that were clearly visible like the substance, all the defenses of Fairy Qingxia collapsed, and she was seriously injured. past.

Taoist Lingyu gave a cold snort, took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his body flickered, and while his white robe was unfurled, he caught up with Qingxia Qingxia who had been completely defeated in the joint attack of the two.

Stretching out his withered palm, he patted Fairy Qingxia with surging celestial power.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of blue light from the corner of his eye.

A dangerous feeling suddenly exploded in his heart, Taoist Lingyu immediately had a conditioned reflex, burst out with full speed, and flashed to the side.

At the same time, the blue light sword in Fairy Qingxia's hand shot out like lightning, and flew across Taoist Lingyu's shoulder. There was a splash of blood on his shoulder.

If Taoist Lingyu hadn't been too fast and reacted in time, the sword would have cut his neck open.

In the previous battles, Taoist Lingyu was able to keep hurting Fairy Qingxia only by relying on his terrifying speed, but Fairy Qingxia couldn't hurt him, making the gap between the two bigger and bigger.

At the last moment when Taoist Lingyu believed that he had successfully subdued Fairy Qingxia, a slight negligence of spiritual power inevitably occurred, and he was caught by Fairy Qingxia who was in a desperate situation, and stabbed out the final sword with overdrawn strength.

Originally, if it was the rest of the real immortal peak powerhouses, they should have really been tricked. The Taoist Lingyu, who can become famous for this, still reacted at the critical moment and escaped the catastrophe.

The only thing that can be thankful is that this sword has caused a lot of damage to the opponent.

Daoist Lingyu retreated violently while clutching his shoulders where the blood was gushing wildly, thinking of the danger that he would almost lose his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But then, the dread of the rest of his life turned into outright anger.

Originally, he was just waiting for the rabbit and waiting for work, but no one stopped him. He chased Fairy Qingxia all day without stopping him. If Nangongcheng hadn't arrived in time, I don't know how long he would have been entangled with Fairy Qingxia.

This was undoubtedly his failure, thinking that he would be punished for this after going back, Taoist Lingyu had long been angry in his heart.

Now that Fairy Qingxia had been forced to such a degree, he was almost killed at the last moment, which made Taoist Lingyu really unacceptable.

When he waved his hand, the majestic immortal power condensed into a white feather, which was shot out like a sharp arrow, and hit heavily on the green light sword thrown out by Fairy Qingxia in the air.

"clang!"

Amidst the loud noise of metal and iron clashing, the blue light sword was knocked into the dust, and fell powerlessly towards the ground.

At the same time, Fairy Qingxia also hit the ground heavily.

The ground crumbled and smoke billowed.

Daoist Lingyu waved his hand lightly, and the wind blew away the smoke and dust, revealing the thin figure of Qingxia Fairy who was standing with her teeth gritted.

"Go to hell!" Taoist Lingyu roared, and he fell from the sky, punching Fairy Qingxia with his fist.

Serious injuries accumulated, and at the last moment she used all her strength to cast a terrifying sword. Fairy Qingxia's current state has indeed reached its limit. Blood gushed out.

A strong death crisis came, but there was no pain in Fairy Qingxia's big eyes, but extremely clear and bright.

"careful!"

Suddenly, a voice full of surprise sounded!

It was Minamiyajo who made the sound!

Before Daoist Lingyu and Fairy Qingxia came to their senses, there was another sharp whistling that seemed to pierce the space completely!

"Whoosh!"

Daoist Lingyu's heart suddenly trembled, and an extremely dangerous feeling unfolded in his heart instantly, making his hair stand on end.

Daoist Lingyu didn't dare to think about it at all, and immediately gave up and continued to attack Fairy Qingxia, and the celestial power surged around him to form layers of defense.

At the same time, he had time to turn around and check in the direction of the whistling sound.

In sight, a young man in a white robe came from outside the sky, with terrifying speed, he punched him with a punch!

The layers of fairy power barriers around Taoist Lingyu's body collapsed in an instant.

Amidst the dull bang, Taoist Lingyu flew upside down sadly, pulled out a long ray in the air, and finally hit the ground.

"Ye Tian!" Fairy Qingxia saw the person coming, and a gleam of joy flashed across her weak and pale face.

Seeing this familiar figure, Fairy Qingxia's tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and her figure, which was barely standing by gritting her teeth, suddenly softened and went completely crooked.

Above the flying sword, Lu Wenbin and Tao Ze flew over in a blink of an eye, helped Fairy Qingxia take the elixir in a hurry.

Although he was seriously injured and in extremely poor condition, fortunately he arrived in time, Fairy Qingxia did not fall, Ye Tian could feel relieved.

But at this time, he didn't have time to check the specific situation of Fairy Qingxia. After repelling Taoist Lingyu, Ye Tian looked at Nangong City opposite.

"Ye Tian!" Nangongcheng also immediately confirmed Ye Tian's identity after seeing this appearance, and the fact that his cultivation was only in the late stage of a real immortal, but he easily defeated Taoist Lingyu's strength.

His originally expressionless expression suddenly became gloomy.

The situation of the battle in the holy hall has already spread, and Nangongcheng had received related news, so he rushed to help surround Fairy Qingxia.

The siege of several school teachers headed by Taoist Chengtian in the early days of Tianxian was not Ye Tian's opponent at all.

Still relying on the blessing of the formation, the strength has been raised to the late stage of the antenna, Hanchen Immortal Venerable, Ye Tiantian is incapable of the enemy.

But despite this, Immortal Hanchen still let Ye Tian escape successfully.

Therefore, Nan Gongcheng is very clear that although Ye Tian seems to only have the cultivation base of the late stage of the true immortal, his actual combat power is already comparable to the real mid-stage immortal.

And he and Taoist Lingyu are only the peak of true immortality.

Looking deeply at the situation where Ye Tian sent Taoist Lingyu flying with a single punch just now, the two of them together would not be Ye Tian's opponent at all.

So Mingming watched Ye Tian come in time to drive Taoist Lingyu back, but Nangongcheng didn't take the initiative to take action, but just stared at Ye Tian fearfully.

At the same time, Xianli slowly mobilized.

In Nangongcheng's heart, there was already a feeling of retreat.

Since Ye Tian could arrive in time, the idea of ​​beheading Fairy Qingxia was doomed to fail.

If he didn't escape in time, maybe he would be in danger now instead.

Nangongcheng also wanted to stop or even kill Ye Tian, ​​that would be a huge contribution.

While Nangongcheng was muttering, Ye Tian suddenly moved.

But his goal was not Nangongcheng.

It was Taoist Lingyu who was beaten back by him and hit the ground!

Taoist Lingyu collided with the ground, and the loud noise continued, and the smoke and dust aroused were still floating, and the Changhong transformed by Ye Tian rushed in instantly.

Flying through the air and oppressing the air, the gust of wind suddenly blows away the smoke and dust, allowing people to see the scene gently and clearly.

Daoist Ling Yu vomited blood and was struggling to get up when he sensed that an unprecedented attack was coming again, and his heart was suddenly filled with panic.