Chapter 196 I Killed Your People
Chapter 196 I Killed Your People
The Water Tribe warriors, wielding spears gleaming with water droplets, intertwined with the spiritual swords wielded by the human cultivators, forcing a group of frantically dancing venomous snakes into retreat. Elsewhere, Nangong Yan, lithe and graceful, the tip of her sword flicked as she engaged a dragon in mid-air. The gleaming blade reflected the dragon's furious scales. The Turtle Prime Minister slowly unfolded his shell, its runes gleaming as he withstood the dragon's fierce assault, appearing unhurried. Ru Mo, a ghostly figure, flicked his fingers, sending talismans flying, restraining another dragon's movements. All three were locked in a fierce, stalemate with their respective opponents.
But the three-on-three situation did not last long, and two dragons suddenly rushed out of the secret realm.
As a result, the three of them were a little overwhelmed!
Prime Minister Turtle was outnumbered, and soon he was unable to take care of both ends. If it weren't for the super defense of the turtle shell on his back, he would have been beaten to ashes!
Rumo was trapped by two dragons and the battle was extremely fierce, but she did not suffer any loss. The black dragon's blood suppression allowed her to handle the situation with ease.
Nangong Yan fought alone against one dragon, but this dragon was the sixth among all dragons, and its attack was vicious. Not long after, Nangong Yan was hit on the back by the dragon's tail, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.
The sixth dragon did not miss this opportunity, and slashed at Nangong Yan with his dragon claws, hitting her right in the chest. Four bloody marks were immediately left on her silver armor.
Blood gushed out from the gaps in the silver armor, staining Nangong Yan's clothes red.
Her face was pale, but she clenched her teeth and there was an unyielding light in her eyes.
The sixth dragon roared triumphantly and swung its claws down again, bringing up a gust of wind.
Nangong Yan dodged the attack narrowly, but the dragon's tail followed her like a shadow and hit her waist hard.
Nangong Yan froze, nearly falling from the air. She endured the excruciating pain, brandishing her spear, aiming directly at the dragon's eyes, attempting to break this hopeless predicament by using offense as defense.
The sixth dragon showed a sinister smile. This time he was going to completely get rid of the little princess of the Dragon Palace. As long as he killed her, the water warriors would be leaderless!
Seeing Nangong Yan suffer, Prime Minister Turtle was extremely anxious and wanted to rescue her, but he was surrounded by two dragons and could not escape at all.
Prime Minister Turtle was extremely anxious, and beads of sweat began to fall. He was not careful, and was successfully attacked by one of them. A grab on the chest, his feet were empty, and he fell straight into the sea.
Nangong Yan was in a state of confusion when she saw this, and a surge of grief and anger filled her heart. The movement of the silver spear in her hand slowed down. The sixth dragon instantly seized this flaw and opened its bloody mouth to bite Nangong Yan!
When Nangong Yan realized that the huge hole was right in front of her, Prime Minister Turtle finally surfaced on the sea and saw Nangong Yan about to fall into the hole. In a hurry, he wanted to rush over to save Nangong Yan, but he was too weak to gather any spiritual energy. He could only yell:
"do not want!"
Nangong Yan looked at the bloody mouth that kept approaching her and closed her eyes in despair! She still hadn't avenged her father!
Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and a white light broke through the void. The dragon that was rushing towards Nangong Yan suddenly stopped, with an expression of disbelief in its eyes.
A dragon head fell straight into the sea! Then the huge dragon body fell limply into the sea!
Nangong Yan, who had not felt anything for a long time, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.
The white light did not stop, but flew straight towards the remaining four dragons. Wherever the white light passed, the four dragons were instantly separated from their heads and bodies.
The white light suddenly turned downwards and beheaded the giant python that was fighting with the water warrior!
Everyone froze in place for a moment, staring blankly at the white light, completely unable to understand what was happening.
Wherever the white light reached, the snakes were instantly cut in two! The battle situation was reversed in an instant!
The morale of the human monks and aquatic warriors soared, and they rushed towards the few remaining snakes.
Rumo breathed a sigh of relief. He was ready to use the Soul-Capture Pearl. Even if it would attract the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, she would not hesitate. But at the last moment, the situation was reversed!
"Does anyone miss me?"
Suddenly a teasing voice was heard in the air. Everyone looked up and saw Yang Qing with his hands in his pockets, his feet on a flying sword, hanging in the air!
Elder Qiao was delighted:
"Mr. Yang, you are finally here!"
Yang Qing chuckled:
"Sorry everyone, I was dealing with some personal matters and am late!"
Nangong Yan's face was pale, but she showed a relieved smile. When she relaxed, she collapsed towards the sea due to exhaustion.
Yang Qing's mind moved, and he instantly appeared beside Nangong Yan. With one arm, he held Nangong Yan in his arms.
Nangong Yan was quickly sent to the boat. Yang Qing's mind turned, and the Xuanyuan Sword instantly turned into a rain of swords, shooting towards the snake group. In an instant, there were only a few snakes left.
Everyone was stunned. Oh my god! What kind of sword technique was this? This power was probably unbearable for anyone present.
Many people silently labeled Yang Qing as someone who should not be provoked. This kind of person must not be offended. Perhaps even Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain is not as terrifying as him!
Yang Qing looked at the swarm of snakes that were still surging towards him, shook his head, and said to Rumo:
"Set up the formation, soul-catching bead!"
Ru Mo waved his hand casually, and a killing formation enveloped the entrance to the secret realm. Thunder and lightning were raging in the formation, and countless bolts of lightning struck down. Just as Yang Qing had thought, the lightning could not cause any harm to the snake group at all.
Rumo took out the soul-catching bead and threw it into the formation. The bead hung high in the formation. Yang Qing immediately released the restriction, and the soul-catching bead immediately flashed and emitted a long green light.
The snakes in the formation immediately became like crazy, their pupils dilated, and they ran around everywhere and bit each other as if they were mad.
Everyone was stunned once again. Such a difficult snake swarm was easily defeated. Who on earth was this person? How could he have such magical powers?
Elder Qiao laughed heartily:
"Okay, okay! I really wasn't wrong about him. Mr. Yang is the lucky star of our 404! Hahahaha!"
Upon hearing this, the monks, who had originally looked down on 404, were now filled with awe. 404 actually had such a divine being. They must never offend him again. If he displeased, they would rain down a rain of swords upon them. They wouldn't be able to withstand it!
The old man in red from the Divine Fire Sect bowed respectfully to Yang Qing and said:
"My Immortal! I am Fire Qilin, the headmaster of the Divine Fire Sect! If you need my help in the future, please let me know! The Divine Fire Sect will accept your orders!"
Yang Qing looked down at the old man in red:
"Humph! You are the leader of the Divine Fire Sect? Very good! I was looking for you!"
When Fire Qilin heard that the Immortal knew him, he was immediately overjoyed:
"I wonder what instructions the Immortal has?"
Yang Qing snorted coldly:
"Didn't you come to me first? I was the one who killed your outer disciples!"
Huo Qilin looked up at Yang Qing in astonishment, so shocked that he couldn't utter a word. He opened and closed his mouth but couldn't utter a single syllable.
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