Chapter 6980: Deadwood's Ambition 19

   "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll send you on your way now." The voice fell, the dead wood Taoist moved, and a terrifying aura burst out suddenly, rushing towards Leng Xuan. In the face of that powerful momentum, Leng Xuan was like a majestic mountain, standing still, allowing the opponent to approach. When the two were about to touch, Leng Xuan stretched out his fists and faced the attack of the dead wood Taoist. But hearing a loud 'bang', Leng Xuan's attack instantly disintegrated under the strong offensive, and his body was also rushed out, hitting the mountain wall heavily. A mouthful of blood spit out, Leng Xuan struggled to stand up and faced the dead wood Taoist again. The latter said with a cold expression: "Are you really not afraid of death?" Leng Xuan said lightly, "If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't be standing here now." While speaking, Ling Zhi's voice suddenly came from the other side of the passage. Come over: "Master."

   Accompanying Lexus's voice, I saw him clutching his **** chest and staggering over. Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Daoist Drywood's face sank, and he said, "What's the matter?" Ling Zhi hurriedly said, "That man broke into the Bingling Cave, I can't stop him." He looked at Leng Xuan and said, "Do you think you can save her like this? Not to mention that you are seriously injured now, you are not my opponent even in your heyday, let alone your companion, the mere Mahayana period. How can you fight against me? Leng Xuan, I really can't see, what chance do you have to escape." Leng Xuan said coldly: "You said something wrong, if my cultivation is completely restored, I will kill you. , as easy as the palm of your hand." The words fell, no longer nonsense, and continued to launch a fierce attack on the dead wood Taoist.

   When the two of them fought, on the sea, a group of cultivators stood upright in the air, looking at the island that was gradually reaching the sea, with a solemn expression. "It's almost there." At this time, Feng Lie said, "Let's go up and try to rescue that kid Leng Xuan." For a while, Feng Lie was the leader, and several Mahayana powerhouses were the supporters, and they all rushed to the place. The island rushed over. When everyone was about to fall, they saw a bright blue light suddenly blooming in the air. Immediately, a crisp sound of Longling resounded through the world. When the azure light disappeared, a 100-meter-long azure dragon hovered in the air, like the emperor of Lingyun, overwhelming the world. The cyan dragon let out a low roar, then swayed its body and slammed into the mountain head-on. Immediately, only a loud 'bang' sound was heard, and the enchantment shrouded around the mountain peak immediately shattered.

   At the same time, the expression of the dead wood Taoist in the mountain changed, and the speed of the shot was a little faster than before. "Death!" With a loud roar, the dead wood Taoist used his full strength and slammed into Leng Xuan's chest. Immediately, Leng Xuan's chest was directly sunken, and the sound of bone cracking came from his body. With Leng Xuan's powerful physical body, he was able to defeat him with one palm, which shows how terrifying the dead wood Taoist's blow was. Leng Xuan, whose body was on the verge of collapse, was hit by such a powerful attack again, and his body finally couldn't bear it. With the blood spurting out, Leng Xuan's body also fell to the ground, without a trace of breath.

  Ling Zhi was stunned and said, "Master, is he dead?" The dead wood Taoist said coldly, "He is courting death himself, and this old man can only fulfill him. Disciple, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly."