Boxer

Chapter 910 Battle Situation

It has been more than twenty years since Liu Qingyan was frozen in the phantom spirit tree.

The time of 20 years is far too far from the millennium that Xue Hua once said to Yan Yin.

"It's a great fortune for a dead person to be able to come back to life after a thousand years,"

This sentence was said by Xuehua to Yan Yin at the beginning, and Yan Yin still keeps it in his heart until now.

Indeed, it is really good that a person can come back to life after death.

Even if it takes thousands of years.

Under Yan Yin's eyes, the ghost wolf king opened his mouth and spat out a crystal clear ball.

It can be clearly seen that in the sphere there is a woman wrapped in the roots of a tree.

The woman is very quiet and serene, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

The ghost wolf king let out a low growl, and a black light shot out of his eyes and sank into the ball.

After the black light entered the sphere, the sphere suddenly burst into light, and soon Yan Yin couldn't see the figures in it clearly.

After a long time, the light of the ball gradually disappeared.

Opening his mouth and inhaling, Ghost Wolf King swallowed the ball again into his body.

Patting Ghost Wolf King's head, Yan Yin whispered, "Wolf King, I'm so sorry for you."

With a low sound, the ghost wolf king shook his tail, and then looked out of the mask.

Each vortex revolved around the black mountain peak, and the moment the terrifying lightning appeared, they were swallowed up by the black light emitted from the mountain peak.

The ultimate vigor and the ultimate silence are intertwined in this dark abyss, which makes people palpitating and curious.

"Wolf King, what do you think will be under the long black river at the bottom of this abyss?" Looking at the scene in front of her, Yan Yin said, "I'm curious why this endless abyss is like this,"

With a low growl, Ghost Wolf King shook his head at Yan Yin.

With a smile, Yan Yin said, "Don't worry, I won't mess around,"

Having said that, Yan Yin still really wanted to see what it was like outside the mask.

How did the thunder and lightning come about, how did the vortex around the mountain peak form, and what kind of energy was that mysterious and strange black light that shot out from the mountain peak, which could give such a terrifying thunder and lightning to him? devoured.

All kinds of mysteries at the bottom of the endless abyss make Yan Yin full of curiosity and desire to explore.

Quietly looking at the strange scene outside, it took a long time before Yan Yin looked back at the ghost wolf king, "Now we are in a dangerous situation, and we can only survive if we rely on the protection of the sun. Below us is a turbulent danger The rivers and whirlpools, around us, are the thunder and lightning that are raging in horror. With my current situation, I can't leave here. The only hope is you. We can't and can't be trapped forever Here, for we still have enemies,"

Nodding his head, the ghost wolf king raised his neck and let out a long howl.

Like Yanyin, it is unwilling to be trapped at the bottom of this endless abyss.

I don't know how long it took, Yanyin leaned on the ghost wolf king and talked to it very bored, he was just a remnant soul, so he couldn't practice.

For Yan Yin, the days at the bottom of this endless abyss are really long.

A day, as long as ten years, is dull and boring.

In a blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

And in northern Xinjiang, there are also things that make people in the world panic.

Martial Saints, who represent the highest achievements of warriors, are fighting fiercely day and night in the north of the Great Wall.

The power generated by the fierce fighting in the north can be felt almost in the whole northern Xinjiang.

Yan Yi, who was once the general of Zhenbei and now has reached the seventh rank of Martial Saint; Fang Xue, a disciple of the sect, and Lin Qinger, daughter of Lin Changqing.

A total of six martial sages were fighting fiercely with the Jiaolong, who is now the self-proclaimed dragon god and has the strength of a demigod, in the north of the northern border.

No one knows what the war will be like, and no one knows where the outcome will be. The only certainty is that the destructive power of the battle is great.

To the north of the entire Wanli Border City, the vast and boundless desert has long been pitted, and the strange beasts living in it have long since disappeared without a trace.

Even Duantian Ridge, the source of unrest in northern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

There are no mountains, and gravel stretches for hundreds of miles.

Blood can be seen everywhere, and there are countless corpses of strange beasts.

It wasn't until this moment that the Nu Beast Sect and many other great sects clearly realized the horror of the northern border, and it wasn't until this moment that the hundreds of millions of warriors in the world realized what it means to be a martial saint.

Almost everyone is waiting, waiting for the result of the war.

Hundreds of millions of warriors want to know whether Yanyi, who represent the top strength of warriors in this world, can defeat Jiaolong, who is known as the supreme beast.

Ordinary people want to know whether such a horrific battle will affect their lives and threaten the safety of their lives and properties.

And those sects of cultivators like Tianshen Sect and Nu Beast Sect want to know who will win and who will lose, and what they can gain from this battle.

On this day, someone spread the news that one of the academicians of Yanwu Academy died in battle.

Some said it was Lin Changqing, some said it was Nangong Jian, some said it was Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er, and some said it was Yan Yi.

But in the end who, no one gave a specific answer.

To the north of Duantian Ridge, there is an unnamed place.

At this time, there are several figures in the air who are fighting fiercely.

Terrifying fist strength, fierce whip shadow and terrifying sword energy criss-cross this space.

A sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky, and streams of blood splashed down from the sky.

A tragic atmosphere enveloped the area.

And below, Su Yanying was healing the pale-faced Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er.

Beside them, Fang Xue lay quietly on the ground, still holding the broken Liu Guang long sword in her hand.

"Qingchen, your injuries are too serious to participate in the battle." After feeding Ye Qingchen some pills, Su Yanying told her, "Your dantian was almost destroyed by the dragon's claw. Now you It can't withstand the blow of Jiaolong at all,"

"Qing'er, you too." Looking at Lin Qing'er who was holding the long whip tightly, Su Yanying said in a deep voice, "Although you are a martial saint, your body has been severely overdrawn after repeated fierce battles. If it wasn't for the power of Zhuhuang contained in Zhuhuangjuechen's clothes that blocked Jiaolong's blow for you at a critical moment, you might have lost your life under Jiaolong's hands."

Gritting her teeth, Lin Qing'er said unwillingly, "I hate that my strength is too low to help my father and the others,"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingchen adjusted his breath, looked at Su Yanying and said, "Sister Su, you should help Xiaoxue take a look first, her injury is very serious, Jiaolong almost took all her blood,

Looking at Fang Xue lying on the side, Su Yanying said with a sad face, "I have done everything I can, and now I can only rely on her. If she can survive this test, then she It will be out of danger, otherwise, the consequences will be really unimaginable,"

"Alas..." Ye Qingchen sighed, "Uncle Wang Zheng has died in battle, and Fang Xue is facing a life-and-death catastrophe. It has been ten days since Xiaoxue's father, Qing'er's father, and Yan Yin's parents are resisting the dragon. , the battle is still fierce,"

Yes, Wang Zheng died in battle.

During the battle, he was accidentally injured by Jiaolong, but because he was eager to avenge the ancestors of the Wang family, he did not retreat, but still fought fiercely with Nangong Jian and the others on the front line.

The Jiaolong who had stepped into the demigod realm was indeed too strong, even Yan Yi and the other martial saints could hardly defeat and kill him, and most of the time, Jiaolong used his speed to cause damage to everyone.

In this way, after being wounded by Jiaolong many times, Wang Zheng was devoured by a Jiaolong that turned into a hundred feet in size when he rushed to fight with Jiaolong in an adventure.

"What about Xin'er," Lin Qinger said, "Didn't you see her before?"

Su Yanying said, "Master Xuehua was injured in the battle, I asked Xiner to send her back,"

"Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Xin'er's help this time, Qing'er and I might not have escaped the poisonous hands of the dragon," Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er has obtained the inheritance of Fengshen, and has the world's fastest speed like Fengshen, Fengshen, it Even in death, still helping us,"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingchen's eyes couldn't help getting moist, and crystal tears immediately flowed down his cheeks.

Su Yanying was about to comfort her when she saw a figure appear beside her.

"Mother, I'm back." It was Su Xin who came, and she said solemnly, "Aunt Qingchen, Aunt Qing'er, how are you all?"

Nodding, Ye Qingchen and Lin Qing'er said, "We're fine,"

"Where's Aunt Xue?" Su Xin asked nervously, looking at Fang Xue who was lying on the side.

"Xiaoxue's situation is not optimistic, there is nothing I can do right now, everything can only depend on her," Su Yanying replied.

Looking at Su Xin, Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er, when I asked you to send Senior Xuehua back, I went to Yunxi City to invite Master and Aunt, did you ever invite me?"

Shaking her head, Su Xin said, "I went, but I didn't find Shiguzu, and Xin'er didn't even find that jade tablet."

"Forget it if you don't find it," Ye Qingchen said, "Xin'er, we are all injured right now, and your mother is only a healer and can't participate in the battle. If it’s a battle, it’s still not enough to see, your mother used her spiritual sense to scan and saw that there are many masters from various factions nearby spying, just in case, now you don’t wander around, just protect us here.”

Nodding her head, Su Xin said seriously, "Well, with Xiner here, I will never have anything to do with you, mother."

Everyone looked at the distant sky, where the battle was still fierce.

Qingyue Mountain.

"Master, why didn't you let us help Yan Yi and the others?" Looking at Qing Xi in front of her, Wan Xin asked puzzledly, "Now is the time when they need help."

"That's right," Wan Xue said in confusion, "This is a good opportunity, we can take advantage of this to get rid of Jiaolong."

Qing Xi didn't make a sound, but turned her eyes to the man who stood silently at the side and said, "Wang Zhu, tell them the reason."

Looking at Wan Zhu, Wan Xin and Wan Xue waited for her answer.

"The thieves are peeking out," Wan Zhu said, "We can help Yanyi, but who will help Qingyue Mountain without us?"

Dazed for a moment, Wan Xin lowered her head and began to think.

As Wanzhu said, they can help Yanyi and the others deal with Jiaolong, but after they leave, who will protect Qingyue Mountain.

If it was in the past, they would naturally not need to worry, because their uncles and aunts were sitting in Qingyue Mountain, but now it is different, because of the matter of suppressing the blood demons, they have lost a thousand years of life and almost lost everything. There is no master in Qingyue Mountain's skill.

"This is also the reason why I returned to Qingyue Mountain," Qing Xi said, "Compared to Jiaolong, Qingyue Mountain is more important,"

"Then Yanyi and the others," Wan Xue worried, "will something happen to them?"

Qing Xi sighed and said, "No one thought that Jiaolong would step into the realm of demigods, everything depends on their good fortune."

Several people chatted for a while, Wan Xin and Wan Xue left.

Looking at Wan Zhu, Qing Xi said, "Looking at you, it seems that you still have something to say."

Nodding his head, Wanzhu said in a low voice, "I haven't seen Qingwu for half a year. I heard from Wanxin and the others that Qingwu once asked them about the cold-proof beads. beads,"

Glancing at the bamboo, Qingxi was silent for a long time before she said, "She went to the icy wasteland,"