Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 987
"Pooh!"

Aunt Zhao sneered and spat at the other party.

Now that her cultivation level has been sealed, she is just like an ordinary person, but even if she is an ordinary person, he will not compromise.Perhaps in the eyes of many people, she is just a dog raised by the deputy palace master Mi Xinlian, but only she knows it.If it weren't for Deputy Palace Master Mi, she would have died long ago.

In other words, her life was given by Vice Hall Master Mi. Why would she surrender just because of a slight threat?

Bang!
Deputy Palace Master Wang ignored the spit on his face, made a fist with his right hand, and punched Aunt Zhao in the stomach.The powerful punch seemed to break her intestines. The severe pain caused her facial features to distort, and she opened her mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood.The power belonging to the dream demon eroded into her body along with this punch, causing her to scream in agony.

But even so, Aunt Zhao had no intention of surrender, and her twisted expression looked particularly ferocious.

"Kill him, this kind of person is no different from a dead soldier." Deputy Palace Master Xiao said impatiently.

He felt that Wang Cheng was just wasting his time.

Rather than spending time interrogating such a single-minded guy, it would be better to spread out and search.Anyway, they are still in the Dui Zi area. With the strength of the three of them, the search will not take long.

"Alright."

Over there, Deputy Palace Master Wang lost his patience and stretched out his palm, and a twisted force of pollution appeared in his palm.

He didn't intend to kill the person directly, but wanted to use the power of the dream demon to transform this guy.

It will be easy to use if it is polluted into a monster, and maybe it can be used for fishing. I heard that this woman has a good relationship with Mi Xinlian's daughter, so they work together.

"Who!?"

Deputy Hall Master Xiao, who was standing at the outermost edge, suddenly turned around and struck a palm in the air behind him.

A cold sword energy penetrated the palm of his hand, breaking his palm power.The remaining power penetrated through unabated, trying to pierce Deputy Palace Master Wang's heart directly.The immortal inscription with the word 'stab' on the tip of the sword in front is like a peerless killer weapon that will kill people.

"Good come!"

A large amount of mist emerged from Deputy Hall Master Wang's body, and thick gray mist was released from his pores.The power of 'immortal literature' that was originally practiced in the Immortal Mansion turned into dark gray under the influence of this layer of gray mist.

The word "Ji" disappeared in a flash.

A circle of gray chains erupted from Deputy Palace Master Wang's body, instantly neutralizing the power of the flying sword.At the same time, Deputy Palace Master Chen, who was standing on the left, also took action. He grabbed the attacker with one hand and pulled hard.

The disguise dissipated, revealing the figure hidden inside, which was none other than the Jing Ling that fell from the sky not long ago.

Originally, Jing Ling wanted to wait for Wu to rush over, but there were too many 'water ghosts' around, so she fought and fled all the way here.After sensing Aunt Zhao's danger, Jing Ling took action without thinking.

Maybe some people could watch their relatives die in front of them in cold blood, but Jing Ling was definitely not this type of person.

The purpose of her action was to save people.

Although the result was not very good, it did save Aunt Zhao's life.

"What are you doing here! Who asked you to save me? Get out!!"

Aunt Zhao, who was still insisting over there, became anxious after seeing Jing Ling's figure. She tried hard to get up and help, but as soon as she raised her head, she was stepped on by Deputy Palace Master Wang.

The feet stepped on the face, trampling it into the ground.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

After doing this, Deputy Palace Master Wang looked at Jing Ling expressionlessly, and the remaining two people also blocked Jing Ling's escape route and prepared to capture him.

This time the invasion of the three dream masters was arranged by them a long time ago.

The master of Tianxing Palace in Duizi District was the chief planner of this incident. "Are you going to follow us yourself, or do you want us to do it?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just take it down." Deputy Hall Master Xiao, who rarely spoke much, raised his hand fiercely. Gray-white energy mixed with immortal inscriptions turned into a huge palm, grabbing the land along with it. He stood up and pinched hard.

Bang! !

The soil exploded, and in an instant the entire area where Jing Ling was standing was taken away and exploded on the spot under the power of the giant hand.

But soon Deputy Hall Master Xiao felt something was wrong.

Because of the touch of the giant hand, there is only the soil layer!

Jing Ling, who was right in front of them, disappeared out of thin air like a bubble.

The crushed soil fell down, and the three of them saw a broken jade pendant.This thing was the life-saving means left to her by Jing Ling's mother. She had been under the protection of Wu Chong and had not been able to use this jade pendant.I didn't expect to save a life at this time.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jing Ling grabbed the dying Aunt Zhao and flew away with her.

"Leave me alone, you won't be able to escape. The three of them killed the master of the Alchemy Hall, who was an Immortal-level expert!" Aunt Zhao said anxiously.

If Jing Ling died because of saving her, then even if she survived, she would not have the shame to see Madam.

Whoosh!
During the flight, Jing Ling felt a huge force coming from above before he could see the figure clearly.

A huge black stick hit his head.

"Potential!"

The fairy literature that Jing Ling studied was carefully selected a long time ago.Everything revolves around the skills she practices, and this 'momentum' is one of the powers of the sword she practices.

However, no matter how good the immortal combination is, it still needs strength to support it!The power of Jing Ling, who has just become a true immortal, is really not enough in this level of turmoil.

"Vulnerable."

The figure who took action was Deputy Palace Master Wang, who had already mobilized the power he had gained in the mirage.Under the influence of semi-pollution, his strength increased several times. The previous masters of the Dan Palace died in this form of theirs.

A stick was smashed down, and the broken jade pendant appeared again.

As long as this thing doesn't explode completely, it will continue to help Jing Ling resist damage.

"What will you use to stop me next time?"

After completely crushing the remaining jade pendant, Deputy Palace Master Wang stood up and looked at Jing Ling who was escaping quickly in front of him.In his opinion, Jing Ling's behavior was a desperate struggle. In the face of such a disaster of area collapse, where could a junior true immortal escape to?The black rain all over the sky had already explained everything.

Jing Ling also knew, but she believed Wu Chong would come to save him.

The strength Wu Chong showed during his previous escape was enough to make Jing Ling full of confidence, not to mention that Wu Chong also had a head-on confrontation with the Golden Buddha Dream Lord on the flying boat.If Jing Ling knew this, he would probably be shaken on the spot.

Deputy Palace Master Wang raised his hand, his palm facing Jing Ling's junior, and his energy gathered little by little.

It is also the power of the true immortal level.

But it is completely different from Jing Ling, and true immortals and true immortals are not on the same level. The weak true immortals are equivalent to the disaster level, but the powerful true immortals are comparable to the origin level.

"It shouldn't be a big problem if you lose your limbs."

Deputy Palace Master Wang narrowed his eyes and made a sharp stroke in the direction of Jing Ling.
(End of this chapter)