The Holy Son of Mingluo broke through the air with one shot, and the wind and thunder surged, which was terrifying.
In the face of this powerful and domineering blow, Ling Xian's face was bitter, and he didn't hold out any hope.
This shot is too powerful, not to mention that he is already weak, even at his peak, it is difficult to survive.
And at this moment, a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly landed, turned into a divine shield, and wrapped Ling Xian.
In the next moment, the spear arrived, but it failed to break through the soft auspicious clouds, but instead shocked Prince Mingluo back three steps.
"Reinforcements have arrived" Mingluo Holy Son's expression froze, his deep eyes flowed with precious light, and he saw the picture a hundred miles away.
After that, his eyes became gloomy and solemn.
It's just because the reinforcements are very strong, not only there are seven or eight mid-Ming Dao monks, but also two Ming Dao peak powerhouses.
This kind of strength, even him, is under a mountain of pressure.
"I can only retreat."
Mingluo Holy Son made a quick decision, although he was unwilling, he could only choose to retreat.
If those people behind him were at their peak, they would have the strength to fight, after all, they were all wizards of the Five Extreme Realms, and they were enough to fight beyond the level.
But these people had all been seriously injured by Ling Xian, and they had no fighting spirit and were in a negative state.
In this way, how to start a war with reinforcements "You're in luck" Ming Luo Holy Son glanced at Ling Xian deeply, with unwillingness and killing intent.
It's a pity that he can't kill it, not to mention the upcoming reinforcements, just the shield turned into auspicious clouds will definitely not be able to break through in a moment.
"If you say it's luck, that's luck."
Ling Xianqiang smiled, too lazy to argue with this person.
He relied not on luck, but on strength.
If it weren't for his strong combat strength and holding up five moves, how could he wait for reinforcements to arrive "I remember you, and in the future, I will convince you of your loss."
Mingluo's eyes were deep.
Calmed down.
But this humiliation will never be erased.
"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, taking advantage of the auspicious cloud guardianship to run the Heavenly Skill of the Flood Desolation and heal himself.
"Hmph, go" Mingluo Holy Son snorted coldly, turned into black gas, and disappeared.
Seeing this, the rest of the people also fled one after another, but before disappearing, they all glanced at Ling Xian.
There was anger, fear, and a bit of shock.
Although Ling Xian was covered in blood and was beaten badly by the Holy Son of Mingluo, when the gap was big enough to kill in one move, he insisted on five moves In anyone's eyes, this is not a shame, but a toughness "This life has finally been saved" Ling Xian Chang breathed a sigh of relief, a little lucky.
"I owe you another life."
The blood-clothed man walked out of the forest, and his gaze at Ling Xian was very complicated.
"I can't talk about owing, I just don't want you to die in vain."
Ling Xian waved his hand, as early as when the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon appeared, he sent a message to the blood-clothed man, and he couldn't come out if he died.
Although this person is a strong man in the late Ming Dao period, he is already seriously injured and dying, and at most he has half of his combat power left.
In other words, he came out and was also cannon fodder who was killed in one move.
"Either way, they and I owe you our lives."
The man in the bloody suit showed gratitude and admiration.
The strength of the Holy Son of Mingluo, he saw it in his eyes, and asked himself, even if he was in his heyday, he might not be able to block the five moves.
However, Ling Xian blocked the five moves of the Holy Son of Ming Luo with two small realms lower, how could he not let him admire what a demon this was "Thank you for the upcoming reinforcements, if they hadn't frightened the Holy Son of Mingluo, otherwise, we would all have to die."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, a little lucky.
"The major forces have reached the end of the mountain, where are the reinforcements coming from" The blood-clothed man frowned.
"I'll find out soon."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the auspicious clouds suddenly disappeared, and immediately after, ten figures with majestic divine power descended strongly.
The leaders are two old men in white, with a flowing rhyme and a full sense of fairy.
But more than that, it's pride.
It is like a supreme god, naturally with a kind of pride that looks down on the world.
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The rest of the people were the same, arrogant to the core, especially when they looked at Ling Xian and the others, they were like true gods, revealing a bit of a look down.
This made Ling Xian frown, slightly displeased, but he didn't say anything.
"Sure enough, it's the Divine Emperor family," the blood-clothed man's eyes narrowed.
"How do you know," Ling Xian wondered.
"Except for the God Emperor Family, who else can be so arrogant This natural look down is really disgusting."
The man in blood snorted coldly.
Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head, then stood up and arched his hand: "I don't know, which one descended the auspicious clouds?"
"It's me."
The leading old man on the left spoke, and said with a light smile: "There is no need to thank you for your efforts." ” "I will keep this kindness in my heart, and if he needs it in the future, I will do my best."
Ling Xian's expression was solemn, and his words were even more sonorous and powerful, which showed that he was from the bottom of his heart.
However, his heartfelt promise made everyone shake their heads and laugh.
One of the handsome men even laughed playfully: "The dignified family of gods and emperors, can I use you?"
Hearing this, the blood-clothed man's face sank, but he was stopped by Ling Xian.
"This is a heart, maybe it can't help, but I have to pay it back."
Ling Xian said lightly.
"It's better to take care of yourself first, tsk, I'm ashamed of being beaten like this."
The handsome man chuckled.
"What do you know" The man in blood was furious, and wanted to explain the process.
He believed that when these people knew that Ling Xian had persisted in five moves when he was two small realms below his opponent, they would definitely be shocked.
However, he was stopped by Ling Xian.
Speaking of this may make the man dare not speak out again, but it will deepen the contradiction.
What is needed at this moment is calm.
Therefore, he waved his hand to stop the man and said nothing.
"Qin Che, be honest with me."
The old man on the left spoke, the volume was not high, but it was full of undoubtedness.
"Hmph."
Qin Che snorted coldly, although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey the old man's words.
"My name is Qin Wuya, and I am from the Qin Emperor family."
The old man smiled, moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said, "On the orders of the patriarch, reinforce the coalition army." ” "Qin Emperor Family" Ling Xian muttered to himself, thinking of the legendary Tongtian God Emperor.
The invincible emperor was surnamed Qin.
"I don't know how many other battlefields there are, but there are reinforcements," Ling Xian asked.
"Naturally, the five great god emperor families have already taken action to support the five battlefields respectively."
Qin Wuya nodded lightly.
Hearing this, Ling Xian and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Divine Emperor Family has already participated in the war, and with the terrifying strength of these behemoths, at least in the short term, it should be no problem.
"From now on, Qingyunjian will be guarded by us and others, and you can recuperate with peace of mind."
Qin Wuya smiled.
"Then I'll leave it to Daoyou."
Ling Xian smiled and relaxed.
"What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of being called the third uncle's fair friend" Qin Che sneered, obviously revealing disdain.
This made everyone present frown.
This statement is a bit excessive, although Qin Wuya is a peak powerhouse of the Ming Dao, as long as he does not break through to the eighth realm, any seventh realm cultivator is qualified to call a fellow Daoist.
Therefore, the man in blood and the people were angry
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