Chapter 216 The Battle of Procrastination
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"Is he lost?"
As soon as Li Yifeng's rhetorical words were said, a strange voice suddenly came, "FUCK, I almost couldn't get out!"
All the people were shocked and looked for the elite disciple of the 'Tianmo Pavilion', or the elite disciple 'Yubei' among the elite disciples, appeared in front of their eyes at this moment.
Although it doesn't look so embarrassing, his clothes are also stained with a lot of dirt.
"Yubei?"
"Is it out?"
"He is really lost?"
"Fail, is it really not the right time for him to come out?" The mad knife also roared in a low voice.
A trace of hatred flashed in Wang Xuanqi's eyes in the distance. Looking at the slightly embarrassed Yubei, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
If it hadn't been for his master, his master would not have died. If it hadn't been for his over and over again, he would not have been forced to leave the 'Heavenly Demon Pavilion'.
Of course, the source of all this is just because of the death of his master.
Wang Xuanqi actually just hates this bullying guy. Of course, more of the reason is that his master killed his master.
Wang Xuanqi has a murderous intention. He misses this 'Yubei' very much, but he knows very well that he is not the strength of Yubei at all.
Or, now I am not a person at the same level as Yubei.
The other party is a character in the holy realm, and the other party is a talented character like himself.
Although his ability to reach the holy level is because of some elixir, it is undeniable that this is also because he has a certain talent to reach that level.
Perhaps, there is a gap between his current holy realm strength and the normal time, but such a gap is far from what he can make up for now.
Besides, he himself is also injured. No matter where he is, Wang Xuanqi can't be the opponent of Yubei.
Therefore, all the hatred and murderousness can only be buried in the bottom of the heart, sighing deeply, and condensing all the suppressed anger into one breath.
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At this moment, Liu Lingfeng, who is in a closed state, naturally knows the arrival of 'Yubei'.
Although his body is in a state of retreat at this moment, his consciousness is still very clear.
Yubei is a strong man in the holy realm. In any way, his lethality cannot pose too much threat to the other party.
Although Kuang Dao and Nima have good attack power, it is difficult to cause too much damage to the other party.
In any case, the other party is also a strong man in the holy realm, and he is also a talented person.
That is to say, now, everyone present can barely cause a little murder to the other party, but they are in a state of retreat.
If you can't get out of this state quickly, then I'm afraid that the people on your side will pay a considerable price.
And now, if you forcibly get out of the closed state, you may not have the ability to kill the other party.
Therefore, Liu Lingfeng can only pin all his hopes on this retreat. He can only hope that after the integration of the "Pearl of Zedu" with his body, he can suddenly increase his strength.
Only in this way can we kill the talented character in the holy realm of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.
Therefore, Liu Lingfeng has no choice now. Even if he is the enemy, he can only practice in isolation.
Pull all the spirit back and concentrate it into the body.
At this moment, the 'grey light' is thinning little by little, but at this speed, it is estimated that it will take half an hour.
In this little half an hour, Liu Lingfeng may also be able to go ghosts.
Therefore, Liu Lingfeng had to take a little way to pull out the seedlings to promote it.
It's good for him to have such an idea, but unfortunately, he can't find a solution.
He was very anxious, but reason told him that it was useless to be anxious. Only finding a way to solve the problem of slow absorption is the most critical.
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Yubei was quite depressed. He never thought that he would get lost in the 'abyss swamp'.
Moreover, I almost got around and couldn't get out.
If he didn't happen to see Li Yifeng and Haotian come out, and he quickly caught up, he would not have found a way out at all.
However, even if he saw Li Yifeng and Haotian, he lost them halfway. Otherwise, he would have come out long ago.
It is precisely because of this that he is the most depressed. A strong man in the holy realm, in the Tianmo Pavilion, in addition to those elders, the most talented and valued disciples will get lost.
Moreover, it takes a person who is less powerful than him to barely find a way out.
Looking at Haotian and Li Yifeng over there, he sneered and said, "It's good that I saw the backs of you two. Otherwise, I really don't know when I will come out."
Hearing Yubei's words, Haotian and Li Yifeng were also stunned. They secretly regretted that they would have come out later if they had known, so that they could buy time for themselves.
Or, just hide your body and come out carefully.
They didn't expect that Yubei would get lost on the periphery, and he followed them before he finally came out.
"You are really lucky!" Li Yifeng smiled and said, "It's a pity that you are still late!"
Yubei naturally knows what Li Yifeng means, because his eyes at this moment have seen the two corpses on the ground, which are the two brothers he brought out, the elite disciples of the Tianmo Pavilion.
Two figures from the peak realm of the Wu Emperor, elite disciples.
Yubei's eyes swept over the two people, and then swept around the field. First of all, he looked at Wang Xuanqi in the distance, or Wang Xuanqi, who was separated from Liu Lingfeng's circle, and frowned and said, "Did you do it?"
Wang Xuanqi sneered and said, "What did I do?"
"You are looking for death!" The murderous spirit on Yubei's body suddenly flashed out. His eyes were red, and his body was shrouded in a layer of black fog. The powerful murderous spirit permeated the whole space in an instant.
It seems to be an invisible pressure, and suddenly it is under pressure.
Then, Yubei's figure turned into a black smoke and suddenly flew directly towards Wang Xuanqi.
"We killed people." At this moment, Nima suddenly sneered and said.
While he was talking, his arm had been stretched out, and the golden big prints quickly condensed, and Nima burst out with a palm.
'Xuan Guang's hand!'
'Kill!'
'Boom!' With a sound, Jinguang's arm quickly extended and pressed down towards the black smoke.
"Spiritual skill - crazy chopping!" At the same time, the mad knife jumped high, and the butcher's knife in his hand smashed down.
Strong wild chopping, powerful spiritual light, in mid-air, the strength of the knife is vertical and horizontal, like the pressure of the sky...
"Rumble!" The voice came...
Yubei frowned suddenly, and there was a sense of crisis behind him. Although this sense of crisis was not too strong, Yubei knew very well that if he was hit, he would definitely be injured.
And it's definitely not too light.
Originally, I planned to directly bombard Wang Xuanqi over there, because now I can finally kill him directly with a clear eye.
But I didn't think that Wang Xuanqi would get help from the people over there.
Who are those people over there? What's the origin? Yubei doesn't know at all.
He doesn't know any of the other people except Li Yifeng, let alone the origin of this group of people.
Especially when this group of people helped the 'Wang Xuanqi', Yubei was even more puzzled. How could this disgusting character in the 'Tianmo Pavilion' still have friends?
Doesn't he always stay in the Tianmo Pavilion? Besides, he didn't talk much later?
How could he have friends? Or do these people help him just because they are from the same camp now?
This is the only reason that can be explained.
Thinking about this in his heart, the black fog on his body suddenly swung. Suddenly, these black fog turned into a huge head, a very strange head.
The breathing black fog's head roared and rushed to the crazy knife and the golden hand of golden light.
At the same time, he slapped out, black fog arrays, and a big black print directly hit Wang Xuanqi.
When Wang Xuanqi started, the long gun shook. In mid-air, a black cloud turned into a gun and stabbed him directly.
Yubei has to block the attack behind him. At the same time, he also has to prevent Wang Xuanqi's attack. Naturally, he can only fight on both sides.
It is not difficult for Yubei in the holy realm to block their attack on both sides, at least in his opinion.
Although the black fog has dispersed, the essential attack has not dissipated.
'Boom!'
'Boom!'
Two roars came in a row, the domineering of the knife, the boundless Dharma of the golden light handprints, and the gloomy depression of the black magic fog head, and the heavy impact.
Na Yubei's powerful black fog head attack was directly scattered under the double attack of Crazy Knife and Nima.
However, on the other side, Wang Xuanqi, the shaking black fog gun flower, was shocked back fiercely after colliding with the black devil's palm.
Wang Xuanqi was originally injured. In addition, the other party is the strength of the holy realm. The essential strength has not changed. With a slap, he hit him with a shot, and he naturally fell behind.
Forced to stabilize his body, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His already pale face became more and more pale, and his face was difficult to see the extreme.
The body is even more shaky, and it seems that it will fall down at any time.
"Brother Yifeng, look at the boss. Don't let anything affect him. Let's delay him first!" Nima gave an order, and then said to the mad knife in the distance, "Big stick, do your best, as long as we can, but we must not retreat."
"Do it, it's time for me to work hard this time. Naturally, I have to show my real skills." The mad knife roared.
Are you kidding? If you retreat, you will give up all the boss Li Yifeng and let Na Yubei kill him.
Kuang Dao and Nima are temperamental people, and they will not abandon their confirmed friends.
So, how can they retreat?
Yubei frowned, turned around, looked at the young man sitting over there, and said coldly, "Is the bead on that young man?"