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5324 Retreat(1/2)

As for the various source techniques he has mastered...

Useless!

This power of thunder and storm is very special and can break most of the source spells. Unless the source spell he casts has an energy intensity that far exceeds it, it cannot be suppressed.

It's a pity that the source technique that the black-robed old man is good at is a kind of enhancement. It can only be blessed on his body to make his speed, strength, and vitality greatly stronger. However, he is not good at that kind of weird source technique.

Technique!

It is precisely because of his strong vitality that he took the initiative to challenge the spirit snake.

Who knew that in addition to being powerful in physical combat, this spiritual snake also mastered the thunder restrictions on both sides of the passage.

This time, he was beaten to death by Fang Ke.

"You can't beat me, let's go!!"

The old man in black robe had rich fighting experience. When he saw something was wrong, he didn't even look back and ran away with a brush.

"boom!"

And the moment he turned around, the [Spirit Snake] seemed to realize his intention to escape. The snake's mouth suddenly opened, and suddenly, a red lightsaber swung across the void and pierced the old man's face.

back.

"No!"

This crimson lightsaber is extremely fast, three or four times faster than Thunderstorm.

If the old man had been fighting head-on, [Spirit Snake] would not have been able to find time to use this secret technique during the rapid exchange. But now that he wanted to escape, he could not effectively restrain him, so he was caught by [Spirit Snake] with a fatal blow.

opportunity to hit.

"call out!"

The crimson lightsaber crossed hundreds of meters in an instant and directly hit the body of the black-robed old man at an incredible speed.

However, the old man in black robe screamed at the critical moment, and his body began to twist like a twist, and he forcibly avoided the vital points on his back.

Unable to avoid it, with a "poof", one of his arms was cut off by its roots and fell into the passage.

"Hulala~~"

Blood immediately flew out.

The old man in black robe grunted, and without stopping for a moment or taking care of his arms, he jumped out of the entrance of the passage with a bang.

"Boom card!"

And the moment he exited, the entire passage became dim again.

"Buzz~~"

Above the entrance of the passage, there are countless water law threads, which are constantly condensing and turning into an energy stone tablet, which falls with a crash and rests on the passage, which is extremely thick.

"Saint..."

The old man in black robe endured the severe pain, covered the position of his broken arm, and flew to the side of Saint Yuchan with a swipe. His face was pale and he said: "I made a miscalculation. That beast got crazy and wants to monopolize the inheritance. I

He turned into a dragon king and refused to give in."

"What?"

Saint Yuchan's smiling face suddenly became extremely stiff.

Then, she glanced at the old man's injured arm, took a deep breath, and said worriedly: "Don't worry about other things first, Protector Black, I will heal your injuries first."

With that said, Saint Yuchan took out some healing elixirs and external wound sprays from her storage bag, hoping to heal the black-robed old man herself.

"it's useless."

The old man in black robe shook his head and declined Saint Yuchan's kindness: "That beast's attack was very weird and contained a special dragon secret method. It cut off my arm, and at the same time, a wisp of dragon energy remained at the wound location.

, sealed my spiritual power."

Sealing the spiritual source power means that the old man in black robe cannot activate the spiritual source power to regenerate the broken arm.

"The Dragon Qi seal can only be broken by the same Dragon Qi. Otherwise, we can only ask a saint-level powerhouse to take action." The old man in white robe next to him checked and confirmed the injury of the old man in black robe. He shook slightly.

Head, sighing.

Then, he looked at his companion and asked: "Old Hei, please tell me the situation in detail. How far has that beast reached in his cultivation?"

"Wait for me to stop the bleeding first!"

The old man in black robe first slapped his broken arm several times in succession to input spiritual power.

Seeing the wound slowly healing, but unable to grow a new arm, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"That beast has had other ideas for a long time and betrayed [Canglan Dragon Lord]'s order..." Then, the old man in black robe began to tell. He fought fiercely with the spirit snake in the passage, and suddenly found that there was something growing on the opponent's abdomen.

A dragon claw, and the wings and scales it has been hiding behind.

"What?"

"Its wings and scales can simulate the dragon patterns on the wall?"

Others were fine. When he heard that the spiritual patterns on the wings and scales could resonate with the spiritual patterns on the wall and drive thunder storms, the usually calm old man in white robes couldn't help but become nervous.

"Guardian Bai, what's wrong?"

Saint Yuchan was a little puzzled, she frowned and asked softly.

"Reporting to the Saint, our plan seems to be re-formulated."

The white-robed old man gave a bitter smile and explained: "Before I came here, I guessed that the [Spirit Snake] was very powerful. In addition, in the passage, it was blessed by the dragon's breath. One-on-one, it could

Stronger than any of us."

"The only way we can open the channel is to rely on the large number of people to enter the channel one by one. The wheel battle will tire it out. After several days of fighting, we will finally defeat it."

After a pause, the old man in white robe let out a long sigh, "It's not as good as God. I never thought that this beast would embark on the road of transforming into a dragon and activate the dragon pattern in the passage. This time, it can mobilize some parts of the dragon.

The power of [Canglan Water Mansion] will never tire within the passage."

"In this way, our original plan of a round-robin war can be declared a failure."

After hearing these words, Saint Yuchan also fell into silence.

Although her strength is considered very strong, it is at best on par with the two guardians, Black and White.

After all, she was very young, less than twenty years old. No matter how talented she was, she still needed time to practice. And these two guardians, black and white, had lived for tens of thousands of years. Before they took refuge in her, they were famous big men in ancient Tangzhou.

monk.

The two of them are not only highly cultivated, but also knowledgeable.

The black-robed protector has a powerful physical body and has received part of the inheritance from the Holy Body stream. With his own source-enhancing spells, his melee combat ability is astonishing.

The white-robed protector is proficient in various ancient restrictions, myths and legends, is good at refining elixirs, and masters very special light source techniques. He is a knowledgeable person, and his strength cannot be underestimated. He is the strategist-level figure of their team.

.

Right now, the most powerful black-robed protector has returned home defeated.

And the most resourceful guardian in white robes felt that something was wrong with his plan.

For a moment, Saint Yuchan was in a state of confusion, not knowing where to go next.

"Perhaps, we should give up the inheritance of [Canglan Dragon Lord] and go to other places to find less difficult inheritance. There are many ancient ruins in [Canglan Wonderland] here, and we definitely still have a chance."

Saint Yuchan thought for a moment, then made a decision and prepared to leave.

"The inheritance of [Canglan Dragon Lord] is indeed difficult. Just at the entrance, there is such a [Spirit Snake] guard. I estimate that among all the monks who came in, only Yang Zhan's [Delusion-breaking Holy Eye]

, can kill it."

The black-robed old man had personally fought against the [Spirit Snake], and he knew best the strength of the [Spirit Snake] and the opponent's methods.

"pity,

Yang Zhan won’t help us.”

The old man in white robe shook his head, with a hint of admiration in his eyes and said: "He is now heading to the lost place of [Chaos Bell]. Besides him, there is also a weird purple-haired girl. As soon as the two of them came in,

Just head straight for that slit in the void."

After a pause, the white-robed old man couldn't help but admire: "As expected of the genius of the Yang family, he dares to look for the [Chaos Bell] before he has reached the holy level. If it were an old man like me, once the [Chaos Bell] rings,

If you can't hold on for a second, you may lose your mind."

"Chaos Clock?"

Saint Yuchan couldn't help but long for it after hearing about this sacred object in mythology.

It's a pity that her strength is still very weak, far from reaching the level of Yang Zhan.

Although there is not much difference between the two of them in terms of realm, they are both Qiankun realm monks.

However, the difference between the two backgrounds is too big.

Yang Zhan, as the genius of the Yang family, the oldest and most core descendant of the family in the Temple of Heaven, is far from being a saint in name like her, but is actually comparable to a grassroots anonymous person from a mediocre family.

"Since we can't defeat [Canglan Water Mansion], let's settle for the next best thing. Let's go to [Storm Temple]."
To be continued...
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