Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1143 Hometown Two Years Later (2000)
After a shock, finally, Elder Qingxuan fell to the ground with a bang, standing on the ground, leaning on a pine stick, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the sky again, Xuanlian put his hands behind his back, still showing an arrogant attitude. Of course, his pale face also exposed the truth of his serious internal injuries. In the battle with Elder Qingxuan, the two first-time gods were evenly divided, and both were seriously injured. .

Looking at Xuan Lian in the air, Qing Xuan smiled slightly: "Xuan Lian, you just killed more than 1000 Aolongs, but do you know how many Aolongs I summoned?"

"How much?" Xuan Lian was astonished, but contemptuously said: "No matter how many of that kind of beast are, they are just cattle and sheep to be slaughtered!"

Qingxuan smiled slightly: "I summoned a total of two thousand dragons, you killed half of them, and the other half, after a stick of incense, I went to the Shura Hall. If you wreak havoc in the Asura Hall, how many disciples will you keep? Losing the disciples who believe in you, you, the first god, are nothing but a poor wretch..."

"what?!"

Xuan Lian opened his eyes wide: "Despicable, it's too despicable. As the guardian of the earth, the hidden dragon palace unexpectedly produced a despicable old guy like you. Hmph, I will fight again in the future!"

As he said that, Xuan Lian disappeared suddenly and moved away in an instant, probably hundreds of miles away.

Elder Qingxuan sighed softly, looked at the Aolong corpses all over the ground, and said lightly: "Xuanlian, this old guy, is still so cruel and violent, troublesome."

Chapter 260 The Second Empty Valley

Yinlong Hall, in the Hall of Health.

Ye Yang was lying on his back on the couch, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was dripping with sweat, and the Qinghun Sword was leaning against his side, with multiple injuries on his body surface, especially a penetrating wound on his chest, which could not heal for a long time , the blood flowed, which also made Ye Yang's face very pale.

Yan Yao desperately pressed Ye Yang's wound with her palm, and tears fell out of anxiety. Regardless of the blood stained on her white palm, she turned around and looked at Elder Qingxuan prayingly, and said, "Master, save brother quickly!" , his aura is getting weaker and weaker, my true qi can't penetrate into his body at all, and I can't help him at all..."

Qingxuan holds the staff in his hand, nods his head slightly, looks at the true energy, and has an insight into the situation in Ye Yang's body, and said: "Xuan Lian's true energy is very difficult to be overbearing, and although Ziyu won the battle with the living dead Peng Cheng before, But it was also a miserable victory, with a very violent undead secret art zhenqi accumulated in his body, and then he was attracted by Xuanlian's Tianchen power, so that he couldn't wake up."

On the side, General Fei Lian said: "The young main force fought against the living dead Peng Cheng, and then fought against Xuan Lian who had ascended to become a god. He really worked too hard..."

"Ugh..."

On the side of the main hall, Yun Xiaoxi got up from the couch, ignored the blood on his body, and walked step by step with the Piaoxue sword, with a worried face on his face, he said: "Elder Qingxuan, according to what you said, Ziyu Isn't his injury very serious, can he be saved?"

Elder Qingxuan smiled: "Of course, little girl, I am the one who ascended to be the first god..."

Yun Xiaoxi curled her lips and said angrily: "Then why are you talking nonsense, if you don't save Ziyu immediately, if you don't save him, his little life may be lost!"

General Fei Lian was shocked: "Yun Xiaoxi, you!"

(End of this chapter)