Chapter 917: The Situation of Life and Death
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"No, it's the old thief's swordsmanship!"
The leading barbarian clan shouted: "Shield defense!"
At the same time, the long swords were smashed into gray mist, and then condensed into a shield on their chests. The next moment, the golden swords had already killed!
"Bang bang bang..."
After a series of muffled noises, the small sword was blocked by the shield, but Yang Ling's long whip had already been drawn out.
"Give me death!"
He shouted loudly, and the long whip that condensed his own strength and true essence wrapped the sound of breaking wind, and slammed it on the shield of a wild tribe!
"Crack!"
There was no accident, the powerful force directly smashed the shield, and the next moment the trapped dragon slammed into this wild tribe.
"Wild ghost!"
A savage woman cried out in grief, her eyes almost bursting with fire when she looked at Yang Ling.
"Ding, you shattered the wild tribe's desire not to have their companions die in battle, attribute points +1."
Yang Ling naturally didn't care so much, the golden sword circled and attacked the crowd again, and the trapped dragon lock in his hand slammed into the mask.
Although the ball dimmed a little, it still stood tall.
In the distance, after the savage tribe blocked a round of sword rain, the leader shouted: "Wild Thorn!"
At the same time, they opened their mouths and spewed out a cloud of ash. After the five ash gas condensed together, it turned into a huge spear and shot towards Yang Ling!
"what!"
Yang Ling was slightly taken aback, and the gourd around his waist flew out with a swish sound. He saw that the gourd rose against the wind, and the next moment it collided with the spear!
With a sound of explosion, the spear was directly smashed by Qionghua's fairy gourd, but the fairy gourd also flew back upside down, and Yang Ling took three steps back to stand firm.
Although he killed a savage tribe with a single strike, the remaining five people should not be underestimated, especially the leading man, whose realm is comparable to himself.
Yang Ling is not afraid of them,
But in this case, he really didn't want to entangle with this group of people.
Just when he had just stabilized his body, the prompt sound of range perception suddenly sounded, he instinctively avoided sideways, a harpoon slammed into his previous position, and was bounced back by the mask with a bang.
Looking closely, a large sea clan was killed in the distance, led by three masters of the innate realm of the sea clan.
It was the white-haired old man with the strongest cultivation base who attacked him just now.
Such a big movement here has already attracted the attention of the surrounding monks. The sea clan has the largest number of people entering the secret realm, how can it be without them!
When the old man saw Yang Ling, he shouted loudly: "Yang Thief, you slaughtered Hailan City, and today I want you to die here!"
Yang Ling was furious. At the moment of Qixia Hua, no one could retreat. Today is a life-and-death situation.
He shouted: "Okay, come here, I will send you all on your way!"
After speaking, the whole body opened his mouth and spewed out a thunderball. The next moment, with the thunderball as the heart, thunder and lightning of the thickness of the little finger flew around, densely packed, and I don't know how many.
The innate masters of the sea clan and barbarian clan who rushed up were forced by the thunder and had to stop to defend. As for the sea clan who did not reach the innate realm, they were struck by lightning and died, and they were not spared.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Ling slammed the halberd against the mask, and circles of ripples spread out, and the ball of light within it quickly dimmed.
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