Chapter 1442
When he saw the White Crane Immortal King He Zhang, Old Xu's face suddenly turned ugly.
That year, the Qingling Crane happened to enter the Lightless Sea and appeared in his territory.
He loved to eat and drink.
He thought that he would hunt the Qingling Crane as a snack.
Unexpectedly, after being hit by a poisonous needle, the Qingling Crane still managed to fly away.
He didn't take this matter to heart.
Who would have thought that the Qingling Crane actually had an owner.
Now that the owner came to his door and wanted to fight to the death, how could he not look ugly.
After all, normally, this White Crane Immortal King He Zhang never got involved in muddy water...
Situ Guang gave Old Xu a fierce look.
You old man, if you weren't greedy for food, how could you provoke such an unexpected enemy.
"Fellow Daoist He, it was Old Xu who was wrong in the past, but my Holy Church is not easy to bully."
"If Fellow Daoist He retreats now, I, Situ Guang, promise that I will present a Crane Ganoderma in the future."
"This thing is a great tonic for the Qingling Crane, and there is a 10% chance that its bloodline will return to its ancestral lineage and become an ancient alien species."
Zhang Daxin smiled faintly after hearing this, and did not comment.
He Zhang's expression became even more indifferent, "The Crane Ganoderma is an evil thing that grows from the white crane."
"How can I let Brother He eat such a bloody evil thing?!"
After saying that, he shouted, "Kill!"
A folding fan flew out from his sleeves, and in an instant it skyrocketed dozens of times, sweeping up a gust of wind.
Riding this gust of wind, the speed of the Qingling Crane also skyrocketed to the extreme.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The crane feathers whistled past like sharp blades.
Old Xu's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously drove the immortal weapon to resist.
But his speed was still a bit slower.
In an instant, he had several more wounds on his body, especially the wound on his arm, which was deep enough to reach the bone!
Situ Guang transmitted his voice, "He Zhang's realm is not high, but his immortal weapon, the Wind Fan, can drive the strong wind, which makes the already extremely high speed of Qingling Crane rise again, far exceeding the reaction of many True Immortal Realm cultivators."
"Don't fight him in the wind, retreat immediately!"
Old Xu gritted his teeth and had to fight and retreat.
His natal immortal weapon was the Corruption Needle, which was suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations, but not good at frontal defense.
The only defensive immortal weapon was just a small shield, which could not protect the whole body.
The crane feathers shot by Qingling Crane were extremely fast.
While fighting and retreating, he had more than a dozen more wounds on his body.
Even the Taoist robe was in tatters.
Very embarrassed.
Situ Guang was anxious, and he swung away the flying sword with one blow and went to rescue Old Xu.
Zhang Daxin flicked his hand, and a huge axe flew out from the Hundred Weapons Plate, falling from the sky, forcing Situ Guang to resist.
He smiled and said, "Your opponent is me, don't be distracted."
Situ Guang gritted his teeth and immediately activated the golden mirror again, killing Zhang Daxin.
When the Holy Church withdrew from the Lightless Sea, the surviving True Fairyland Palace Masters were almost all seriously injured without exception.
Now that they have recuperated for many years, their strength is equivalent to 60% to 70% of their peak period, far from fully recovered.
If she continues to fight, her new and old injuries will probably break out at the same time!
At this moment, a fierce shout sounded.
"Ten thousand feathers pierce the heart!"
As He Zhang's voice fell, tens of thousands of crane feathers flew out of Qingling Crane.
Just as Xu Lao was about to dodge, Qingling Crane let out a crisp crane cry, like a magic sound piercing the brain, which made his speed plummet on the spot.
The next moment.
Countless crane feathers pierced through the body like sharp blades!
Old Xu's eyes bulged out, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.
Then, the Qingling Crane cried again.
Countless crane feathers suddenly flew back from Old Xu's body.
Sizzle, sizzle!
His body was torn into pieces in an instant.
Bones, fur, internal organs... were splattered everywhere.
It was like a bloody rain.
The Tianxian Realm Altar Master and the Crossing Tribulation Stage members of the Burning Blood Sect were all stunned.
The True Immortal Realm Palace Master died just like that!
"Daoyou, save me!"
The little soul flew desperately, using all his strength to increase his speed to the extreme.
Situ Guang shouted angrily and took Zhang Daxin's attack, and then reluctantly accepted Old Xu's soul.
He Zhang stretched out his hand and the Qingling Crane returned to his side.
Zhang Daxin smiled slightly and did not attack Old Xu's soul again.
The soul of a cultivator in the True Immortal Realm is hard to kill.
What's more, there is Situ Guang protecting him.
Being able to destroy the physical body is already a great advantage.
Even if this person reshapes his physical body in the future, his strength will decline, far less than it is now.
As for Situ Guang, he had already discovered during the fight just now that his injuries were quite serious and had not completely healed.
If he continues to fight, he will definitely be able to kill these two people.
In this way, he will be able to gain face in front of the Ancient Emperor.
If he can be appreciated by the Immortal Emperor, it will be much more useful than working hard in Yunhai Ze!
"Fellow Daoist He, let's work together to completely destroy these two remnants of the Demon Sect!"
Zhang Daxin shouted.
"Okay!" He Zhang nodded.
Seeing this, Situ Guang's face became extremely ugly.
At this time.
The fluctuations of the sky-high immortal power suddenly surged.
Boom boom boom!
The entire miasma swamp seemed to have become a roaring ocean.
There were raging waves everywhere.
All the monks, without exception, felt their bodies swaying and could not stand steadily.
"What a strong aura."
Zhang Daxin's face changed slightly.
Is there a master hiding here?
Situ Guang and Xu Lao were suddenly overjoyed.
They knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Welcome the leader to come out of retreat!"
Swoosh!
A shadow shrouded in yin energy suddenly flew out from the ground.
The sharp claws pointed directly at He Zhang.
He Zhang's pupils suddenly shrank.
The opponent's speed was too fast! He had no time to react!
Qingling Crane let out a long cry and directly knocked He Zhang away.
The sharp claws pierced into Qingling Crane's chest.
However, the claws did not hurt the flesh, and there was no blood splashing.
Qingling Crane suddenly wailed, the sound was extremely sad.
The body fell directly to the ground.
He Zhang's face changed drastically, "Brother Crane!"
He hurriedly chased after it.
Zhang Daxin looked closely and saw that it was a green-faced, fanged, and ferocious ghost.
Its aura reached the level of the late stage of the second realm ghost fairy.
No wonder the soul of Qinglinghe was severely damaged by one blow.
"Get out."
An extremely cold voice came from underground.
The voice rolled up a huge wave of air, and the lower realm cultivators were instantly killed, leaving no one alive.
Zhang Daxin also groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
A look of shock flashed in his eyes.
What a powerful pressure.
He was obviously in the late stage of the True Immortal, but he still felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast from the ancient times.
I have heard that the new leader of the Burning Blood Sect is a Taiyi True Immortal, and now it seems that it is true.
"Retreat!"
Zhang Daxin took a deep look at the depths of the miasma swamp, pulled He Zhang and the Qinglinghe, and turned to leave.
Seeing this, the cultivators of the Suibing Lake also followed the ancestor to evacuate.
After a while, the miasma swamp became quiet again.
As if the battle just now had never broken out.