Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Turtle Roar Cannon--"

The scorching turtle breath sprayed towards Xiangliu without any hesitation.

Although during this period, the black turtle body controlled by the turtle spirit did not cause any injury to Xiangliu.

But the two were already entangled at this time.

The distance between the two made Xiangliu have no time to dodge the turtle spirit's turtle breath and was hit directly.

But at such a close distance, even the turtle spirit himself was affected by the attack of the turtle breath.

If the turtle breath was emitted by the turtle spirit's own power, it would naturally not hurt himself.

But at this time, the turtle spirit was like Emperor Jun who once controlled the Zhoutian Xingdou formation that shocked the prehistoric world.

Although he had power far beyond his own, he was not as handy as his own power.

This super close-range turtle roar cannon undoubtedly included the turtle spirit himself.

However...

At this time, the turtle spirit dare not say much about other things, but the defense is definitely the best in the prehistoric world.

The aftermath of the Turtle Roar Cannon gradually dissipated.

At this time, Xiangliu, who was directly hit by the Turtle Roar Cannon, was black, not like the original color of the scales, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt.

Xiangliu was injured.

Although... this injury is not a big injury for a quasi-saint, especially for a quasi-saint-level witch of the witch clan.

But the turtle spirit undoubtedly broke Xiangliu's previous declaration.

At this time, Xiangliu's nine hideous heads had extremely gloomy faces, and there was anger burning in those scarlet eyes.

"You—seek—death!"

Xiangliu looked at the huge black turtle in front of him, with a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hurry... hurry up!"

Suddenly.

The voice of the turtle spirit rang in the hearts of Jin Ling and many human races among the wild giants.

"Hurry... hurry up, I can't hold on for much longer!"

"He can't kill me... I have my master and my senior brothers to protect me, he can't kill me, sister Jin Ling, everyone of the human race, run away!"

"My benefactor!"

Among the wild giants, many human cultivators had tears in their eyes.

However, as cultivators, there are naturally no fools, listening to the voice of the turtle spirit in their hearts.

Looking at the black turtle's true body that was struggling with Xiang Liu.

Among the wild giants, many human races made a prompt decision, turned around and ran towards the Jiuzhou barrier.

"Sister Gui Ling!"

On the side, Jin Ling, who had been silent since the turtle spirit summoned the black turtle's true body, began to tremble at this moment.

She did not run, but just looked at the two huge monsters that were fighting from a distance.

Even her Daluo perfect cultivation could not let her control her body trembling at this time.

"Originally...Originally, it should be my sister who protected you."

With the speed of thinking of a Daluo Jinxian, Jin Ling naturally understood the reason for Gui Ling's actions at this time.

Although she could guess that Gui Ling's background was not simple, and she might even be a disciple of a saint like her.

Therefore, she had never worried about the life and death of the two.

But Gui Ling was different.

As a newbie in the prehistoric world, Gui Ling's combat power was against the sky at this time, but in terms of experience, she was far behind.

It was impossible for her to think that she, a Daluo Perfection, had a saint as her background, and even if she fell, she would not really die.

So...

All of Gui Ling's actions at this time were undoubtedly for her!

"Sister Gui Ling..."

Tears that had almost never appeared in Jin Ling's eyes slowly emerged.

...

"Is this your purpose?"

At this time, the actions of the human race and Jin Ling on the other side naturally did not escape Xiang Liu's eyes.

Looking at the human warriors who were running quickly towards the Jiuzhou barrier, Xiangliu's eyes were covered by endless anger.

In those endless calm eyes, a trace of anxiety finally appeared.

His purpose this time was not to offend the two Daluo Jinxians with amazing backgrounds, but to retaliate against the human race.

If those human races were allowed to escape back.

This plan would be a real failure, and after alerting the snakes, it would not be as easy as this time to retaliate against the human race.

At the same time, Xiangliu also felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.

When did he, Xiangliu, need to respect the background of the two Daluo Jinxians when facing them.

"Damn..."

"You guy, you just want a group of human races who temporarily abandoned you, and that woman who would only stand there stupidly."

"I would rather risk being completely wiped out by me to anger me." Xiangliu was angry and roared in a low voice.

In the black tortoise's true body, the turtle spirit did not pay attention to Xiangliu's words.

She was the one who asked those humans to leave. Now that they left according to her words, Gui Ling would only feel relieved.

And... there is no risk of being completely wiped out.

Gui Ling does not think that Xiang Liu can really kill her.

Although she has not seen her master and senior brother appear until now, there is no doubt.

After the appearance of the sky-supporting black turtle that shook the entire prehistoric world, her senior brother and master are definitely paying attention to her.

Death? Fall?

Not possible.

But...

Seeing Jin Ling standing there, Gui Ling finally showed anxiety in his eyes.

"Run!"

Gui Ling kept shouting in his heart.

At the same time, the small world quietly turned into an invisible field, transmitting the sound into Jin Ling's heart.

He kept telling Jin Ling that he would be fine.

But Jin Ling had no movement at all.

He just quietly watched the battlefield between Gui Ling and Xiang Liu.

In fact, Jin Ling is now constantly telling Gui Ling about his identity, telling her that he will be fine.

But...

The magical power that Gui Ling is using at this time is undoubtedly just a one-way ticket.

And Jin Ling's voice transmission method is definitely impossible to pass through the black tortoise body formed by seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures and reach Gui Ling's ears.

"Shatter it for me!"

At this time.

Xiang Liu suddenly shouted.

The nine ferocious heads suddenly merged into an extremely huge sky-covering giant python. At this moment, Xiang Liu's figure is even bigger than Gui Ling's black tortoise body.

If it were just that, it would be fine.

The terrifying defense ability of the black tortoise body is not a simple difference in size.

But...

Gui Ling is now... at the limit.

It is precisely because of this that Xiang Liu saw the opportunity and launched this final attack.

Silently.

Under Xiang Liu's attack at this time.

The black tortoise's true body collapsed!

It was not because of Xiangliu's attack that it collapsed, but because the turtle spirit had really reached its limit at this time.

Without the support of the turtle spirit's mana, the black tortoise's true body suddenly collapsed and turned into seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures, which sank into the turtle spirit's body.

In mid-air, the turtle spirit, whose mana was completely exhausted, was falling towards the prehistoric land in a free fall.

At this time, Xiangliu's full-strength attack appeared above the turtle spirit and attacked the turtle spirit.

But in mid-air, the turtle spirit, whose mana was completely exhausted, was no longer able to resist.

Although there was no need to maintain the black tortoise's true body, the mana was recovering rapidly under the full operation of the small world in the body.

But it was not just a matter of mana.

The black tortoise's true body, which had been maintained for such a long time, whether it was the turtle spirit's Daluo body or the small world in the body.

Undoubtedly... it had reached a limit.

Even if the Gui Ling's magic power was fully restored at this time, it might not be able to condense the black turtle's true body to resist Xiang Liu's attack.

Moreover, Xiang Liu obviously could not give the Gui Ling time to condense the black turtle's true body again.

"Die for me!"

Xiang Liu looked at the Gui Ling in the air with cold eyes.

Although he could not erase all the marks of the Gui Ling in the long river of time and space, and even could not capture it and torture it with his best poison.

But...

He also wanted to send this guy in front of him to his death in the most tragic way.

But at this moment.

A figure appeared silently between the Gui Ling and the attacking Xiang Liu.

Jin Ling turned his back to Xiang Liu, hugged the Gui Ling, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Looking at the Gui Ling struggling to speak, Jin Ling's fingers touched the Gui Ling's lips and whispered.

"That's enough... Sister Gui Ling!"

"Those humans are safe now. As for me?" Jin Ling smiled playfully and continued, "You are not the only one with a master."

"I am also a person with a master! I will be fine..."

Jin Ling said softly.

Hearing Jin Ling's words, the tension in Gui Ling's eyes could not help but relax.

She was still desperately running the small world and absorbing the innate spiritual energy from the spiritual energy beads to restore her magic power.

She no longer needed to work so hard.

Although... this is not the best ending.

At this time.

In mid-air, looking at the two calmly dying figures below, Xiang Liu felt indescribably uncomfortable.

His purpose this time.

It was really not to offend the two Daluo Jinxians whose backgrounds were bigger than each other.

But to take revenge on the human race!

But... those guys from the human race ran away.

Instead, it was the two Daluo Jinxians he didn't want to kill from the beginning.The Golden Immortal, on the contrary, will fall under his hands.

What kind of development is this?

Even Xiangliu, at this moment, could not help but roar in his heart.

"Yizhi!"

Could it be that this is the legendary luck?

As a witch clan master, although the witch clan basically does not believe in the concept of luck, he still knows the concept of luck.

At present, this era...

There is a saying that it is the era of the human race.

"Could it be that because this era is the era of the human race, those cultivators of the human race have repeatedly escaped danger and escaped from my hands?"

Xiangliu could not help but have such a question in his heart.

But...

If we follow the saying of luck.

In front of him, the two Daluo female cultivators with strong financial resources and amazing backgrounds should also be regarded as having strong luck in a sense!

But now...

At the moment when this thought flashed through Xiangliu's mind.

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from a distance.

The next moment.

A golden dragon emerged from the distant Jiuzhou barrier, and in an instant, it crossed an endless distance and swallowed the golden spirit and the turtle spirit in the air.

Then, it quickly shrank towards the Jiuzhou barrier.

"Don't run away."

Without time to lament his bad mouth, Xiangliu shouted and revealed his quasi-saint supernatural power.

In an instant, he caught up with the golden dragon, and then he was about to entangle and stop the two women.

But...

The figure of a wild giant suddenly appeared beside Xiangliu, and the meteor-like fist directly hit Xiangliu.

At this time, the golden dragon took the opportunity to take the golden spirit and the turtle spirit and quickly shrank back into the Jiuzhou barrier.

This sudden scene.

Not only Xiangliu.

Looking at the wild giant who was confronting Xiangliu outside the Jiuzhou barrier, even the golden spirit and the turtle spirit were stunned and looked at each other.

"This..."

At this time, although he was hit by a series of surprise attacks, Xiangliu did not feel any anger in his heart.

Instead, he was ecstatic.

After all...

The two troublesome women left.

And his original target, the Daluo Jinxian of the human race, appeared in front of him again.

This feeling of regaining what was lost, even Xiangliu, who was a quasi-saint, could not help but shout three times.

"Human cubs, you are still responsible and did not really run away." Xiangliu's nine heads all laughed.

"Humans have never said that they let their saviors cover their lives and exchange their lives for their own survival."

Among the wild giants, the loud voices of Yu and the other four Daluo, dozens of Taiyi, and tens of thousands of Jinxian sounded at the same time.

"War——"