Chapter 57 Entering the Magic (Collected 950 Plus Updates)
Lin Zhennan hit Qiyun and flew up one after another, mobilizing the newly recovered fighting spirit in his body. A brilliant blue light shined in the palm of his hand, and a fierce punch hit Qi Yun's abdomen before Qi Yun landed.
'Puff,,,'
Qi Yun only felt that his whole body was full of qi and blood, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. Unexpectedly, he vomited Lin Zhennan's face.
"Death,"
Lin Zhennan showed no mercy, and his hand strength was stronger. He ran his whole body's fighting spirit, forming an energy vortex, and hit Qiyun Dantian fiercely.
Dantian was hit by Lin Zhennan in a heavy manner one after another. Qi Yun only felt the blood surging all over his body and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. The drilling dragon in Dantian came out and stepped on the ground fiercely, but it used a unique skill to crack the ground.
As the drilled dragon shook its fat and bloated body, a number of meters of land around Qiyun suddenly appeared a terrible deep ditches several meters deep, crisscrossed and horrible.
A deep and cold surging energy gushed out of the cracks in the ground and rushed straight to Lin Zhennan, who was about to start again.
"Hmm,,"
Lin Zhennan snorted disdainfully. This cracked ground stunt was just the combat skill of the war beast, and the drilled dragon was obviously too weak, so he naturally didn't pay attention to such a strong attack. But now the war spirit in his body is empty, and he has to spend a lot of effort.
Taking advantage of this gap, Qi Yun slowed down. He waved his sleeves to wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Lin Zhennan coldly.
Just now, Lin Zhennan's surprise attack caused a lot of damage to Qi Yun. Qi Yun felt that the war spirit in his body was rapidly losing, and there was a big loophole in Dantian, which was difficult to bear the war spirit.
Fortunately, Qi Yun's Beiming Zhenqi was stored in the sea of chest gas, but it did not begin to lose. However, the next moment he screamed out. With the complete loss of the war spirit in his body, the continuous Beiming Zhenqi in his body was also rapidly lost when he ran to Dantian.
In this way, no matter how he cultivates, it will be lost out of the loopholes of Dantian. Realizing this situation, Qi Yun was very anxious.
But now he can't consider Namado. He just thinks that if it goes on like this, Beiming Zhenqi will be lost in less than half a quarter of an hour. If not, I will kill this beast while Beiming Zhenqi has not been lost.
"Is Xiaolong you?"
Looking at the dragon that was still sleeping in the air, Qi Yun asked.
The dragon seemed to understand Qi Yun's words and nodded his huge head to Qi Yun and affectionately stretched out his head in front of Qi Yun.
Looking at this strange scene, Lin Zhennan's face became extremely ugly. It seems that this monster is really Qi Yun's, which is dangerous.
Thinking of the terrible Longyin of the little dragon just now, Lin Zhennan felt afraid in his heart, and the high-ranking war master felt a real fear for the first time.
The little dragon seemed to be psychic and sensed the change of Lin Zhennan. A pair of big eyes stared at Lin Zhennan and let out a loud dragon roar.
With the sound of the dragon, the people around felt the tremor and pressure from the heart again.
Lin Zhennan no longer hesitated, turned around and flew away. For a moment, he fell into the protection of the demon people.
Watching Lin Zhennan leave, Qi Yun's heart soared with endless anger.
The true qi that was gradually lost in the body ran rapidly for a while, and a tyrannical, horrible and bloodthirsty breath burst out from Qi Yun. As if it were a fierce beast from the ancient Honghuang, Qi Yun's eyes turned red, staring at Lin Zhennan, who had been firmly protected by the demonic people.
A boundless evil breath burst out from Qi Yun. There was only Lin Zhennan's figure in his eyes, and there was only a murderous and tyrannical breath in his mind.
"Ah,,"
Qi Yun shouted loudly and used Ling Bo to run towards Lin Zhennan strangely.
The figure running fast, as fast as a cheetah, but it looks elegant and unrestrained. The fiery ancestor and a group of disciples were stunned.
"Master, what kind of footwork does he make? How can he be so elegant and handsome?"
Rongtian couldn't help asking, such an elegant and unrestrained footwork that he had never seen in his life.
"Oh no, he won't be..."
The fire ancestor did not answer Rong Tian's words, but suddenly screamed.
"What's the matter, master?"
Several disciples looked at the Fire Ancestor in puzzled, and even the Lei brothers stared at the Fire Ancestor with a nervous face.
"Magic, demon, he is now possessed."
The fire ancestor hesitated for a long time and finally said with difficulty.
"What,,"
The four disciples screamed at the same time, and even the second brother, who had been standing in front of him, turned around in surprise.
"What's the magic? What's wrong with you, boss?
Lei Long couldn't understand what they were saying. He looked at them with a frightened expression and nervously pulled the sleeves of the Fire Ancestor and asked.
"Oh, it's a pity."
The fire ancestor sighed twice in a row, but the anxious thunder dragon and thunder tiger sweated heavily, and his heart raised his throat. His eyes widened and dared not speak. He stared straight at the fire ancestor, waiting for the next step.
"It's crazy. Although it can greatly increase his strength, he will be useless. It's a pity that he is only ten years old.
The Fire Ancestor sighed helplessly. He was extremely sorry for this result and did not worry at all that they were in danger.
"What, no, the boss will be fine."
Although Lei Long didn't understand what went crazy, he understood the word 'waste man' said by the Fire Ancestor. If he was struck by lightning, he panicked and staggered the Fire Ancestor.
The fire ancestor was seriously injured and was extremely weak. He was almost knocked down by Lei Long's angry body sitting on the ground. After a heavy cough, he gasped and calmed down.
"You,"
Several disciples were furious and took a step forward, staring at Lei Long and eager to teach him a lesson.
"No, I'm fine. You all retreat. He is also worried about the safety of Qiyun. Now that everyone has fallen into such a field, why do they care about it?
The fire ancestor made a voice to stop several apprentices. In a blink of an eye, Qi Yun's figure had suddenly arrived at the place where the demon people gathered.
Several apprentices also followed his eyes and unconsciously raised their hearts to their throats, looking at Qi Yun's back with concern.
"Big boss, it will be fine."
Lei Long still muttered to himself, and his eyes stared at Qi Yun's back were full of worry.
At this time, Ling Zun, who was at the mouth of the cave, let out a shocking roar. As soon as his huge body stood up, he fell down in a frenze. Puff, a few breaths spewed out, but it turned out to be dead.
The elder's figure suddenly flew up and fell straight in front of the fire ancestors. Unexpectedly, he was dead.
Thunder Dragon and Dragon Tiger were scared and lost their mind by this sudden change, and suddenly jumped on the body of the elder and cried.
The Fire Ancestor stared at the tall hole with a nervous face. A heart came to his throat, and his nails unconsciously buckled into the palm of his hand.
"Haha, I'm finally out. The bastards of the boxing sect, wait for my revenge.
A rough voice sounded, and a big man with a fluffy head and ragged clothes like a savage stood on the body of Lingzun and looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Young master, don't worry, the old master heard your news and has come in person. When you return to the Secret Magic Cliff, the old master will not let go of the bastards of the Boxing Sect.
Another thin man in a black robe came out of the hole and followed the savage closely.
"Li Xiaotian--"
The fire ancestor had a hard time, but he was a thin man in black staring behind the savage.
"The Demon Sect has also come, and it's really over. I don't know when the people of the sect will arrive?"
The ancestor stared at a thick white fog in the distance and muttered to himself.