Chapter 1746, Warrior Saint
Chapter 1746, Warrior Saint
"Wu Sheng, you are also one of the Nine Emperors and Ten Sages in the ancient continent, a quite famous person, do you really want to fight the Baihua Palace to the death?"
There was a hint of determination in Ying Ziyue's eyes.
"Death? Haha, although your Baihua Palace is one of the holy places, it's not enough to scare me. Besides, who would know that I arrested you without anyone noticing?"
There was a gloomy look in Wu Sheng's eyes.
For him, Baihua Palace is indeed a huge monster.
However, he chased and killed Ying Ziyue all the way, and did not meet any monks, so Wu Sheng believed that no one knew about it.
In this way, if he catches Ying Ziyue, he will be able to hide without anyone noticing, and then from the end of Ying Ziyue, he will know the real Baihua Palace's unique skills. With mutual verification of martial arts, he may be able to truly break through to the level of the emperor. .
"You are shameless..."
Hearing Wu Sheng's words, Ying Ziyue could only feel endless anger, a terrifying aura was constantly brewing in her heart, as if her body was leading to an inexplicable space, extremely mysterious.
On the other side, Lin Yifan and Xiao Diao watched for a long time with weird eyes.
"Boy, hurry up and make a move. This girl is probably at her limit. If you don't make a move again, I'm afraid Wu Sheng will take her away..."
Looking at Ying Ziyue who was standing still, Xiao Diao immediately said to Lin Yifan.
"I saved her? There seems to be no reason, right? Besides, the two of us are enemies, and it's pretty good if I can kill her on the edge of the Devil's Valley..."
Lin Yifan was a little speechless, and said to Xiao Diao.
"Now you are in the ancient holy land, but there are internal and external troubles, and there are not enough strong people to support it. The Baihua Palace will definitely be a powerful helping hand to win Ziyue. Besides, don't you think this girl is very beautiful? It's cheap Others, why don't you do it yourself..." Xiao Diao's eyes were lewd, as if he was thinking about something nasty, which made Lin Yifan speechless for a while.
This little eagle, in the recent period of time, has shown a character that is completely a hooligan. I really don't know how the memory of the ancient emperor in the small world trained the little eagle, how could it be possible to teach such a eagle?
"You're right, the ancient holy land really needs reinforcements, but the strength of this Martial Saint is really terrifying. I guess he's just one step behind the Five Emperors. It's really hard to save people from his subordinates." It's not easy..."
Lin Yifan thought about it for a while, and felt that what Xiao Diao said might make sense.
Baihua Palace can be regarded as one of the seven holy places in the ancient holy land. It has a history of thousands of years, and is very familiar with various secret places in the ancient continent. It is true that there are many advantages to have a good relationship with Baihua Palace.
As for the conflict between him and Ying Ziyue, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.
Thinking of this, Lin Yifan quietly set up a huge killing formation, and this formation was exactly the blood refining formation once set up in the Qiongzhou ruins.
At the beginning, in Qiongzhou, the blood refining formation harvested a lot of energy, and then killed the blood emperor, which made the power of the blood refining formation reach a very terrifying level.
At this time, Lin Yifan quietly arranged the formation around, very concealed, and if he checked it carefully, he really couldn't find it.
"With this blood refining formation, I believe we can fight against the Martial Saint. I want to see, there is a huge difference in realm, can I use the formation to compete against the Martial Saint..."
Lin Yifan's eyes were full of seriousness.
He always knew the huge gap between himself and the peak emperor.
At the grand ceremony in the ancient holy land, Lin Yifan was severely injured and nearly died because many peak emperors collectively bombarded him.
However, that time four or five peak emperors made a collective move, but today Wu Sheng made a move alone. Today's situation is much better than the original situation.
After Lin Yifan finished arranging the blood refining formation, his eyes swept to the two people in the field.
At this moment, the terrifying big handprint of Martial Saint has been raised high, like an ancient sacred mountain, pressing towards Ying Ziyue with endless oppressive aura.
And Ying Ziyue, still standing in place, seemed to have entered an extraordinary and special situation, and was indifferent to everything around her, just standing quietly in place.
"Oops……"
Lin Yifan didn't expect that Ying Ziyue would lose her ability to perceive the outside world, and stand still without any movement, which was really worrying.
At this moment, in the void, Lin Yifan immediately took eight steps against the sky. With an incomparable speed, before Wu Sheng's big handprint arrived, he even took a step ahead to win Ziyue from Wu Sheng's big palm. Ziyue was rescued.
"Oh!"
The huge and terrifying palm prints immediately bombarded the ground.
A palm print with a width of several hundred meters and a depth of more than ten meters appeared in Lin Yifan's field of vision, causing Lin Yifan to take a deep breath.
"Lin Yifan? It turned out to be you? Seeing that this time I really sent..." Wu Sheng frowned a little when he saw Lin Yifan rescued Ying Ziyue at a critical moment.
However, Wu Sheng's eyes lit up soon.
There are many secrets and secrets in Lin Yifan's body. When they entered the ancient holy land, they also wanted to take Lin Yifan away and force Lin Yifan to reveal the secrets he had hidden.
But now, Lin Yifan appeared in front of him like this, which made Wu Sheng excited instantly. It took no effort to catch Lin Yifan, and Lin Yifan actually came in front of him just like this.
"Wu Sheng, you are called one of the Nine Emperors and Ten Sages in vain. This is the trust of tens of millions of monks in the ancient continent, and you are doing this kind of thing now. title……"
Lin Yifan's eyes were full of murderous intent.
He clearly knew that the crisis in the ancient continent was getting closer and closer, but the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints like Wu Sheng and others only wanted to engage in internal strife now, which made Lin Yifan wish to wipe out all these people.
It's just a pity that Lin Yifan's current strength is not comparable to the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints. The only blood emperor killed by him was because of the catastrophe that Lin Yifan actively attracted when he was promoted to the emperor. The emperor chopped a half to death.
Then Lin Yifan used the bleeding formation again, coupled with the control of the Qiongzhou ruins, this was enough to kill the blood emperor.
With all the means, Lin Yifan had no other means back then, if the Blood Emperor had been stronger, he might have died himself.
It can be seen that if you want to kill a peak emperor of the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints, you will pay a heavy price.It was precisely because of the heavenly god thunder that the blood emperor lost most of his combat power.But at this moment, Lin Yifan couldn't get any thunder disaster against Wu Sheng at all, so this move was basically ineffective against Wu Sheng.
"Hehe, as long as you and Ying Ziyue are caught and your secrets are found out, what is the meaning of the title of Nine Emperors and Ten Saints? My goal is to ascend to the Emperor Realm, a small title. I don't care at all..."
At this moment, there was a hint of madness in Wu Sheng's eyes, and then he said to Lin Yifan: "Boy, I can feel that the aura on your body has changed, and there is a wave of blood on your body like a sea of blood!" Breath, this breath, reveals the connotation of the ancient times, presumably this bloodline inheritance should be won by you, this time I really have double happiness..."
"Want to inherit? Then it depends on whether you have the qualifications. If you have the ability, come and catch me..."
Looking at Wu Sheng's excited appearance, Lin Yifan had a look of disdain in his eyes, and then flew towards the blood training formation just set up.
He placed the blood training formation in the mountains, surrounded by earth atmosphere to cover up, and the martial sage's attention was on Lin Yifan at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all.
"boom……"
The moment Wu Sheng entered the blood refining formation, an endless terrifying aura rose up, and a huge circle was propped up in a radius of hundreds of feet, like a huge pot cover, tightly guarding Wu Sheng Inside, a series of strong corrosive blood energy continuously entangled the martial saint, as if to completely refine the martial saint.
"Blood refining formation? Isn't this a formation jointly created by the Blood Emperor and the Ancient Emperor? I didn't expect it to be in your hands..."
Wu Sheng's brows were frowned, and the endless blood energy was constantly corroding his body, which made him a little unhappy.
"The Universe Umbrella!"
Just when Wu Sheng fell into the blood refining formation and was about to be refined by the blood refining formation, Wu Sheng summoned a big red and white umbrella from the void, carrying a misty energy , Surprisingly, Wu Sheng is completely covered inside, and all magic is impenetrable, making Wu Sheng look like an envoy sent by the God Realm.
"nice one!"
Across the blood formation, Lin Yifan's eyes were full of light.
He understands the power of the blood training formation too well, the filthy aura inside the blood training formation, even if it is a divine weapon, will lose half of its power.
However, at this moment, Wu Sheng's red and white Qiankun Umbrella took the initiative to protect the Lord, protected Wu Sheng, and completely expelled the bloody aura within a ten feet around. This kind of magic weapon is simply against the sky.
"An ancient weapon, hurry up, this formation can't trap him at all!"
At this moment, Ying Ziyue behind Lin Yifan suddenly spoke.
Lin Yifan looked back, and saw that Ying Ziyue's face was blushing, showing a trace of abnormal sickness, the aura on her body fluctuated constantly, and her spiritual power was rushing around. It was obvious that she was struggling to suppress the pain in her body. Lingli, a huge injury appeared on her body.
"Walk……"
As Ying Ziyue said, in the blood refining formation, endless energy fluctuations leaked out, and Lin Yifan could clearly feel that Wu Sheng was frantically destroying the blood refining formation with that weird big umbrella. The foundation, it can be predicted that within a few breaths, this blood formation will become a pile of waste.
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