Chapter 1443 Golden Tabard
Elder Nangong fell a little confused, raised his head in confusion and looked at it. Then he found that there was a thin layer of frost on the ground at some point. It seemed that it was caused by the ice hockey that the kid had just thrown out!
"I didn't want to kill someone at first." Old Tian sighed slightly, shook his head, and stared at Elder Nangong sitting on the ground with pity. His tone gradually became full of murderous intentions: "But you actually want to steal my treasure, that's to be seeking death by yourself! I'll do it for you!"
After saying that, a sneer appeared on the corner of Old Tian's mouth, and he jumped into the air again. The surging vitality surging in his body surged out, condensed into a huge vortex of vitality in his right fist, and smashed it hard at Elder Nangong!
Elder Nangong, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly twitched his lips when he saw this, and he felt a big alarm in his heart. He immediately got up, recited the spell quickly, and put the two black and white jade pieces in his hand into one!
As Elder Nangong poured his vitality into it without reservation, the black and white jade gradually radiated a soft but not dazzling golden light.
After the light spread out, it slowly covered Elder Nangong's body, forming a golden battle robe like a cloak!
Seeing that Xiao Chen's fist with a cyclone was about to fall on him, Elder Nangong gritted his teeth and lifted all his energy to the extreme, then stretched out his hand and pulled the battle robe on his body!
The golden battle robe turned into a stream of light again, condensed in Elder Nangong's palm, quickly changing its shape and turning into a sharp blade with golden light!
Elder Nangong didn't say a word and immediately rushed out the sharp blade towards Old Tian's fist!
The members of the Fentian Sect were already stunned at this time. This magic weapon was too outrageous, right? One black and one white could turn into a shield and a spear, and the battle robe that could turn into a defense could be turned into a defense. Just pulled it casually, it turned into a dagger again!
No wonder this elder Nangong is so arrogant. It turns out that he is holding a magic weapon in his hand and is full of confidence!
I heard a bang in the air. The old man's vital energy fist and the golden sharp blade of Elder Nangong were entangled together, like two poisonous snakes that were biting each other, fighting fiercely, trying to swallow the other party!
But Lailai confronted more than a dozen matches. The strength of both sides seemed to be in a state of equal strength and never decided the outcome.
At this time, Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi were very anxious. They wanted to help Xiao Chen, but this kind of high-level confrontation was just their three-legged skill. They couldn't get in at all. Even if they forced themselves to intervene, they would be beaten and defeated in minutes.
In addition, there were five disciples of Yunxuan Sect standing in front of them, without any gaps, so Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi could only stand there, staring at the situation in the field without blinking, and their worries were beyond words.
On the other hand, the expressions on the Yunxuan Sect's faces were very calm, and they seemed to be not worried about Elder Nangong's defeat. In their opinion, sooner or later, one person would not be able to resist the situation. The "Xiao Shangxian" was injured before, and his ability to fight for a long time is definitely insufficient!
Even if both sides suffer a loss-making situation, they can rush forward in time, rescue Elder Nangong, and kill the so-called immortal!
"boom!"
After the two fought for a long time, a violent explosion of energy suddenly sounded. The two of them blew their bodies slightly, and then retreated from the air!
Elder Nangong flashed. He reached behind the five disciples, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The golden battle robe on his body had disappeared, while Old Tian retreated to Hong Zhu's side. His face was very gloomy, and his originally rosy skin turned pale. He supported his hands on his knees, constantly breathing heavily.
"Yeah! My sister's husband is the most powerful. That old thing has been beaten and vomited blood by you. You have nothing to do!" Hong Zhu waved his fist and cheered. He glared at Elder Nangong provocatively, then happily held Xiao Chen's arm, and asked curiously: "By the way, husband, why did your voice suddenly change just now? Why do I sound like an old man?"
"An Xiaomo quickly bring Hong Zhu away from here." Xiao Chen's voice had returned to his original state at this time, but he did not answer Hong Zhu's question as soon as possible, but instead ordered the flying sword with difficulty.
After giving the order intermittently, Xiao Chen finally couldn't help but groan, covered his chest with pain, and knelt on the ground.
"Haha, cough, cough, cough, cough," Elder Nangong's hoarse laughter came not far away. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and sprinkled a few pieces into the air. It was a black and white jade weapon with dim luster!
"Boy, didn't you expect it?" Elder Nangong's expression mixed with pride and ferociousness, and the blood on his face looked very terrifying: "You are indeed very strong. If I hadn't had magic weapons to protect my body, I might have really fallen into your hands today!"
"Xiao Qiang! Could it be that you?" Finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Hong Zhu's original joyful expression disappeared instantly, and turned into a look of panic, and he couldn't help but shout.
An Xiaomo was already driving the flying sword and approaching Hong Zhu, intending to follow Xiao Chen's order to take her away, but before he could take action, Hong Zhu pushed her away.
After pushing away the flying sword, Hong Zhu squatted down and reached out to help Xiao Chen up, but when he raised his eyes, he found that the light in Xiao Chen's pupils had begun to gradually dissipate!
Xiao Chen tried hard to maintain his last consciousness and shook his head weakly, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.
After the last fight between Mr. Tian and Elder Nangong, Xiao Chen, who had been in the sea of spiritual consciousness, realized that Mr. Tian’s primordial aura suddenly weakened significantly, and had reached a precarious level!
Xiao Chen made a quick decision and immediately took over his body, but as soon as he took over, he realized that his injuries were much worse than Elder Nangong! At this time, several important meridians on his body had been broken and his vital energy could not be operated. He basically relied on the breath of his vital spirit to hold on!
That's why Xiao Chen asked An Xiaomo to take Hong Zhu away immediately. Otherwise, with the undying attitude of Elder Nangong, if he aims at Hong Zhu, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Chapter completed!