Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth hiding place (3)
The sword rain with fire fell like the arrival of the doomsday and smashed into the group of blood slaves.
A large number of blood slaves were directly pierced by the sword light, and then ignited by the flames attached to the sword light. Soon the flames spread all over their bodies. They screamed and rolled on the ground, like rolling big fireballs.
Then, because the blood slave group was too dense, they inevitably ignited other blood slaves around them.
Suddenly, their surrounding formation was in chaos.
A figure suddenly appeared in the air and fell into the demon wild boars. Then, the man waved his hands and dozens of spherical items flew out around him.
At the same time, he shouted to Zhu Yuqiang and others: "Let's go down! Leave them all!"
This young man was Jin Ling. Zhu Yuqiang was surprised and happy to see that he was here to save him. He heard the young man say this, and there must be a reason. So he whispered to the demon wild boars, and he took the lead in lying on the ground with his five bodies on the ground.
The other dozens of demon wild boars saw that their king was like this, and the situation was in a critical situation, they did not have time to think too much, and they all fell down with their bodies.
Just as they were lying down, they could only hear dozens of loud bangs, and even the earth trembled. With the loud bang, smoke rose everywhere, shrapnel flew everywhere, and huge shock waves were generated.
This was exactly the effect of Jin Ling in a hurry and threw out the improved version of Fire Thunder at all costs.
The blood slaves surrounding them were not prepared at all. A large number of them were shaken away by the power of the fire thunderstorm, torn apart, or hit by flying shrapnel and projectiles, damaged their hands and feet, and broken their heads or chests. The flames produced by the explosion also affected the blood slaves on the periphery, making them all become fireballs. When they ran in panic, they ignited a group of more periphery.
Thousands of blood slaves fell half of them in an instant under such earth-shaking power.
Many whistlemen were not far from the explosion point, and were also shattered by fire thunder or hit by shrapnel, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere, which was a terrible sight.
The air filled with the smell of barbecue.
Even Lu Tianhong, the left envoy of the Blood Spirit Sect, was shaken away several feet away by a fire thunder that exploded nearby. His internal organs were shaking and his mouth was bleeding. With his strength, he could not have been so embarrassed, but firstly, he was seriously injured in the battle with Zhu Yuqiang, and secondly, he had never seen the fire thunder of Jin Ling, and only said that it would not harm him when he fell nearby. Unexpectedly, three feet away, this guy could explode and emit such powerful power.
"Bah!" Jin Ling spat and shook off the mud on his head and body. Looking at the large number of blood slaves who were stunned by the shock, who were still awake, his right hand was opened, and his mind was driven by the thoughts, the ant sword suddenly turned into 112 black streams, and then penetrated into the blood slave group like raindrops.
A large number of blood slaves were in the dark stream of light.
After recalling these floating parts, the young man stood there, breathing slightly, and his face was filled with paleness after imposing his full strength in an instant.
When his appearance was urgent, he used the sword rain, threw out the fire and thunder, and controlled the floating ghost. It took only a few seconds, and it consumed a lot of thoughts or immortal power.
"Boy, it's you!" Lu Tianhong, who stood firm, was shocked and angry when he saw it was him. "I spared your life two days ago because of the power of the blood pool on you, and asked you to return to Shanhai Sect to pass the message. Now, you don't want to repent, and you are going to ruin my business? Pounce!"
These words were said in shock and anger. He did not prevent internal injuries from being injured. A stream of passionate blood surged, and a large mouthful of black blood was sprayed out when he opened his mouth.
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Yingxue and Ye Xiao were waiting at the scene of the two magic wild boar corpses, and suddenly heard loud bangs, and even the ground under their feet seemed to tremble.
"Fire, fire thunder?" Ye Xiao was anxious, "Jin, Jin Ling must have encountered danger, even fire thunder!"
"Let's go quickly!" Yingxue didn't hesitate and jumped towards the direction where Jin Ling was heading.
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"Did you hear it?" At the squad gathering place on the outside, the disciples of Shanhai Sect also heard these trembling sounds and felt the trembling under their feet.
"It seems like there is thundering somewhere." Someone looked at the sky, "There is no thunder in the sky."
"There must be a vision in that direction. And it is the direction the captains are heading. Let's go quickly." Someone suggested.
So the team members took action and rushed over.
Although Meng Lin was reluctant to save Jin Ling, he was unwilling to be regarded as a stingy coward by his junior brothers in the team, so he had to follow him.
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Due to the power of fire and thunder, a large number of black pine trees were ignited, and many blood slaves were on fire, and fireworks were rolling in the entire area.
Jin Ling gasped for a moment, and after all the Fuyou parts were recalled, they turned into two blade claws, they flew and took Lu Tianhong straight!
Lu Tianhong is seriously injured now, which is a good opportunity to leave him. If he lets him go now, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity in the future.
"Boy, you really want to keep me!" Lu Tianhong was furious and furious. He pinned his hands and a deer-headed iron rod flashing with brilliant silver light appeared in his palm.
"Be careful!" Zhu Yuqiang held back the coldness between his chest and abdomen and shouted, "That is the Star Iron Immortal Soldier, extremely sharp! Ordinary Immortal Soldiers will be cut off immediately when they encounter it!"
"Star Iron Weapon?" Jin Ling was very moved. This was the first time he had seen another star iron after obtaining a piece of diamond meteorite on Lingshan last time. This rare immortal soldier casting was only owned by a few general managers and elders even in the outer sect of Shanhai Sect.
"Give my mace to use it!" Zhu Yuqiang was about to throw the mace in his hand. "Although this thing is not pure star iron, it is generally made of black iron, but it is also mixed with some rare gold iron to withstand it for a while!"
"No need!" The young man intersected his claws, and a spark was shiny. "Isn't it just a star iron, you can handle it!"
"What a big tone!" Lu Tianhong was a strong man at the Immortal Sect after all. He endured the pain and blood surging from the wounds. He shook the iron rod slightly, and a blue light suddenly appeared on the rod.
As the name suggests, after reaching this level of cultivation, an immortal master can become self-reliant and respected in the immortal cultivation world.
The immortal sect-level immortals should go further, and their strength is enough to establish a sect.
Although he was seriously injured, this kid was also seriously injured two days ago and was a big class younger than him. Would he be afraid of him?
Thinking that the other party was seriously injured, he felt very at ease.
The young man flew over and drew a series of dazed shadows in the air. This shadow seemed strange to ordinary strong men, but it was nothing in the eyes of immortal sect-level strong men, especially in front of old foxes like Lu Tianhong who had been in the world of immortal cultivation for fifty or sixty years, it was even more a joke.
Chapter completed!