Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 438 The pursuit of the supreme master!

"The formation is broken!"

All the masters looked overjoyed, and hurriedly fled with their lives.

However, they soon discovered that after the consumption of the fight just now, plus the consumption of two batches of more than a dozen grandmasters when they broke the formation.

At this moment, the number of remaining grandmasters participating in the auction is almost equal to that of the two sects of magic, and there are more top grandmasters in the two sects of magic.

In this way, almost every grandmaster has to face the entanglement of an opponent, and even has to pay attention to the surprise attack of the supreme grandmaster.

Whether you can escape depends entirely on your own means!
"The two good methods of the magic way are actually planning to catch them all in one go."

Lin Bei was shocked.

At this moment, the formation is broken, and everyone has the hope of escape. This kind of slim hope will not make the grandmaster present desperately fight.

Everyone wanted to escape alone, unable to stick together.

And only when they gather together, can there actually be a chance of life!
The reason is that the two masters of the Demonic Dao are also limited, and the casualties must be controlled to a certain extent, and there should not be too many casualties.

In this way, as long as the grandmasters present can unite sincerely and fight against the opponent together without fear of death, the casualties of the grandmasters of the two sects of magic will be extremely tragic.

Even if they can win in the end, I am afraid that only a few grandmasters will survive.

This is a completely intolerable result of the two sects of magic.

But now everyone is scattered, and those who are strong and run fast may still escape.

However, for the rest, as long as they are entangled with their opponents for a moment, they will definitely be solved by the top masters of the two schools of magic.

In this way, these dozens of grandmasters can almost be easily wiped out!
"Run away!"

Lin Bei understood the conspiracy of the two sects of the Demonic Dao, but he was also powerless, so he led Luo Yiqing to break through the siege with the fastest agility.

The masters who participated in the auction, although Mingzhou is the majority, but most of the rest are from other states and counties, belonging to different sects.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to expect them to be united in this situation.

Unless everyone belongs to the same aristocratic family or sect, there is no need to be afraid of the tricks of the two sects of magic. Under the leadership of the high-level sects, the two sects of magic will inevitably cause heavy casualties, or even die together.

As for the current mess, after seeing hope, there is absolutely no courage to fight with one's back!
Lin Bei summoned the divine weapon Heavenly Trace from the storage ring, and with a whoosh, the silver and white wings suddenly flapped, hugged Luo Yiqing, and killed towards the periphery at the speed of a top master.

Clang!
Lin Bei's eyes flickered coldly, and he slashed out with a sharp sword in his hand. A beam of sword light poured out like a galaxy, wrapped in the power of blazing red thunder, and easily killed a master in front of him.

His body speed is like a meteor passing through the sky, which is beyond the reach of ordinary masters!
"Two divine weapons! It's Lin Fan!"

Seeing this, a great master of the Golden Corpse Sect saw greed in his scarlet eyes, but he hesitated seeing Lin Bei's aura.

But immediately, he thought in his heart: "Just intercept a few breaths of time, no need to fight with him."

Thinking of this, he rushed towards Lin Bei directly, the shriveled and emaciated ghost body, covered with silver streaks, wrapped in the howling wind, with sharp claws full of black corpse, slapped Lin Bei head-on.

"court death!"

Lin Bei's eyes were like lightning, and his murderous intent boiled violently: "Whoever blocks me will die!"

Whoosh!

A blue thunder vine was like a green snake, accurately predicting where the great ghost master would land, and then with a "poof", it emerged from the ground, quickly spreading, wrapping around and restraining his legs.

"what!"

The great master of the ghost corpse screamed in horror, only to feel that his legs were bound tightly and could not move at all.

And Na Bi Lei wreaked havoc on his ghost body, causing his body to suffer great damage, and his movements became stiff and slow.

The power of thunder and lightning is a natural restraint on ghosts!

Just when the great master of the ghost corpse was moving slowly, a red thunder sword light wrapped in a terrifying edge suddenly cut on his body.

Pfft!
The powerful red thunder sword light is invincible, and instantly cut the body of this great master-level ghost corpse in half!

With just one move, a great master died!

Whoosh!

Hearing the screams and wailing behind him, Lin Bei didn't delay, and flew towards the distance at top speed.

And this time.

"The old man is fighting with you!"

A trace of misery appeared on Xiang Ji's clumsy face, with despair mixed with madness in his eyes, he dragged his horribly injured body towards the blood-haired old zombie.

And the blood-haired old man showed a cruel smile, and flung out the sickle-like blood-colored magic weapon in his hand, and with a snort, it passed Xiang Ji's throat.

Then, Xiang Ji's complex expression froze in an instant.

The head fell with a plop.

Blood sprayed from the broken neck.

"Old guy, you want to fight me hard!"

A look of cruelty flashed across the blood-haired, scarlet eyes, and greedily put Xiang Ji's corpse into the storage ring.

"The top masters that the Xiang family can fight were all sent to the Black Mist Mountains to snatch the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and to guard the family's cave.

"There is also that Zhuang Yu, who has just been promoted to the top master, and his combat power is relatively average."

The blood-haired old man looked at Xiang Zhuangyu, who was being beaten by the master of the black wind, and smiled softly in his heart.

Just as he was about to support the Black Wind Bone Lord and team up with him to quickly kill Xiang Zhuangyu, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, frowning.

In his field of vision, Lin Bei, whose silvery white wings were vibrating behind him, just killed the great master-level ghost corpse, and fled towards the outside of the battlefield.

"That's Lin Fan? And Luo Yiqing."

There was a murderous intent in his scarlet eyes, and he recognized the identities of the two.

Needless to say about Lin Bei's identity, the silver-white wings on his back were obtained from the Thief King's Divine Weapon. Everyone knows it, and it has almost become a symbol of his identity.

As for Luo Yiqing, he had paid attention to her during the fierce battle.

"Hey, I want to run away!"

The blood-haired old man snorted coldly, and as the two blood bags on his back swelled, they quickly stretched out into two pairs of blood-colored flesh wings.

Whoosh!

With the flutter of the wings, the bloody fleshy wings rolled the air, turning its figure into a bloody streamer, and quickly chased and killed Lin Bei in the direction where he was escaping.

"Being watched!"

Lin Bei's heart froze, and he felt the locked eyes.

Looking back, he couldn't help but frown, his complexion a little ugly: "It turned out to be the supreme master of the Golden Corpse Sect who personally shot it, and what's more, his pair of blood wings."

Lin Bei felt that the pair of bloody wings looked familiar, and the thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and he quickly recalled a dead opponent.

"It turns out that it was Qianlong's fourth or fifth flying blood stasis."

Lin Bei sighed secretly in his heart, he almost couldn't remember the dead soul under the sword.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Although he was hunted down by the supreme master, Lin Bei didn't panic, and flew away with all his strength.

The two figures are like meteors in the night sky, across the sky, falling towards the distance at high speed.

What surprised Lin Bei was that the speed of this blood-haired old zombie was considered good among the top masters. Even though Lin Bei's speed had faintly touched the threshold of the top master with the help of the magic weapon, he still couldn't shake it off.

(End of this chapter)