Chapter 53: Melee In Warcraft Mountains, Primordial Spirit Is Actually Me?
At this moment, the Qingxuan Winged Lion King was flying tremblingly towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, and seemed to be in danger of falling at any time.
Seeing this scene, many people shouted excitedly and chased towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountains.
However, not everyone is pursuing the idea of the Blue Black Winged Lion King.
Deep in the Warcraft Mountains, there are many dangers. If you don't protect everything, you will encounter some irresistible danger.
What's more, even if you really touch the lair of the Qingxuan Winged Lion King, in such a chaotic situation, you may not be able to escape unscathed if you get the treasure.
Compared to Monster, they are more afraid. After finding the chance treasure, their companions who were brothers yesterday suddenly draw their swords against each other today.
Although the opportunity is good, you have to be lucky enough to enjoy it.
With these thoughts in mind, some people stayed put and planned to withdraw from the competition.
However, those who retreat are still in the minority.
After all, this is the chance of the Divine Ability Realm Great Monster. Once obtained, it can Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate.
The wages of avarice is death.
Rather than being an Independent Cultivator and living in the cracks of the major forces, it is better to fight. Even if they can't get all the treasures, fishing in troubled waters to get some of them is a great opportunity for them.
For a time, countless Martial Artist teams marched towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountains.
After a while.
Follow the traces of the Qingxuan Winged Lion King in the sky and pursue them all the way.
A group of Martial Artists soon arrived at the surrounding mountains and forests of the Qingxuan Winged Lion King Cave Mansion.
At this time, they were all more or less injured, and all of them were panting and embarrassed.
The depths of the Warcraft Mountains are filled with Monsters and dangerous places. They are relatively lucky to be here.
Those teams that encountered powerful Great Monsters on the road were already dead on the way.
After taking a short rest, these Martial Artist teams planned to move towards the Cave Mansion of the Blue Black Winged Lion King.
But before they could take two steps forward, they found that the army of Great Xia Dynasty was blocking their way.
"The Great Xia Dynasty is hunting here, please do not let anyone approach."
Around the mountain forest outside Cave Mansion of the Blue Black Winged Lion King, dozens of guards who had been waiting for a long time stood in a row, staring coldly at the Martial Artist who was constantly coming in front of them.
"Why are you blocking here?"
"This is the Warcraft Mountain Range, a recognized training ground. Everyone can compete for the opportunities inside."
A grumpy big man couldn't help but angrily said that his team had lost two Martial Artists in order to get here.
"Why? Just because we are the Great Xia Dynasty!"
"If you are not convinced, you can give it a try and see how I, the Great Xia Dynasty, will deal with you!"
The captain of the guard was not polite at all, he scolded directly, his tone was full of threats, which made some Martial Artists who wanted to forcefully give up the idea.
Although these guards are only in the Spirit Sea Realm, they are so numerous that once a battle begins, they will form an absolute crushing force.
More importantly, they represent the Great Xia Dynasty. If there is a conflict this time, if they are not saved, they will be retaliated by the Great Xia Dynasty.
Although the Great Xia Dynasty is a small to medium-sized dynasty, their emperor has reached the Divine Ability Realm, there is also a national master of the Primordial Spirit Realm, and there are countless Profound Core masters, which are not something they Independent Cultivators can afford to offend.
Although the Martial Artists were angry, they were helpless and were preparing to leave in anger.
A sword light containing an evil aura suddenly arrived and struck the guard captain in the blink of an eye.
The captain of the guard was horrified, with a look of extreme fear on his face.
Just when he thought he was certain to die, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the sword light.
The one who took action to protect was the old protector at the peak of Profound Core next to Xia Tian Lin.
"What do you mean by this?"
The old man looked at the direction where the sword light was coming with an unkind expression, his face darkened slightly, and he asked coldly.
"I want the Beast Core of the Blue Black Winged Lion King."
The person who slashed out that evil sword light was Zhang Qianfan, a disciple of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.
At this moment, he was standing in the middle of a group of Martial Artists.
There was an indifferent expression on his face, and an evil sword exuding an ominous aura was suspended beside him. The sword's edge was pointed directly at the old man, as if he was about to strike at any time.
"The Blue Black Winged Lion King's injuries were caused by my attack on the Guardian Spirit Beast."
"We, Great Xia Dynasty, came here first to Cave Mansion. I hope you will not get involved, so as not to get into trouble."
The old man at the peak of Profound Core replied in a deep voice, with a hint of threat and warning in his voice.
"Burn yourself on fire? Haha..."
Zhang Qianfan laughed contemptuously, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. The crazy and evil aura on his body rose up, and he directly used his sword moves.
"Destroy the sword energy!"
Before he finished speaking, the evil sword floating beside him suddenly released a terrifying black cold light.
An extremely violent sword energy burst out from this unknown evil sword.
Faced with the sudden attack, the old man's face changed slightly, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he waved his arms suddenly.
"Nine Netherworld Dragon Palm!"
A huge black dragon claw condensed out from in front of the old man and attacked the sword energy with bursts of eerie howls.
Boom!
Two incomparably powerful forces collided with each other, kicking up dust in the sky.
As Zhang Qianfan took action to entangle the old man at the peak of Profound Core, the rest of the Martial Artist team looked at each other, and all of them tacitly attacked the soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Although they didn't know each other, at this time, they all became good brothers fighting side by side.
After all, they all know it in their hearts.
As long as the water is muddy, there is a chance to get in and obtain the supreme opportunity of the Qingxuan Winged Lion King!
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"Damn it."
Sensing the fluctuations of the battle behind him, Xia Lin couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this group of Martial Artists were so bold and dared to collide with the Great Xia Dynasty.
Moreover, a young expert from Profound Core Late Stage appeared out of nowhere. He was extremely powerful. He had no choice but to send out the old protector assigned to him by his father.
At this time, there were only four black-armored guards at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm left after Xia Tian came.
"Fortunately, I brought enough guards this time to stop those Martial Artist teams and buy me enough time."
"Looking at the appearance of the Qingxuan Winged Lion King before, he was seriously injured and dying. He probably didn't even have the strength to resist."
"With the supreme boxing technique my father gave me, it should be no problem to quickly kill an exhausted Divine Ability Realm Monster."
Xia Lin thought so in his heart.
Without stopping, Xia Lin led four black-armored guards and marched quickly towards the Qingxuan Winged Lion Cave Mansion.
Just arrived at Cave Mansion.
Xia Tianlin stopped in his tracks, with a look of shock on his face, staring intently at the inside of the Cave Mansion of the Blue Black Winged Lion King.
I saw a huge green-purple griffon lying on the ground, with a terrifying sword mark on its head, which was dozens of feet wide and almost chopped the entire head of the Green Black Winged Lion King into pieces.
Obviously, someone had already arrived here before them.
"The Qingxuan Winged Lion King is dead!"
"Moreover, it seems that he was killed by a sword!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, a black armored guard behind Xia Tian Lin shouted in horror.
"This...how is this possible?"
The other three black-armored guards looked shocked.
The Blue Black Winged Lion King is the Great Monster of the Divine Ability Realm. Even if it is seriously injured, its body's energy and blood are still extremely powerful, and ordinary Martial Artists cannot harm it at all.
Not to mention, kill it directly.
But now, the Qingxuan Winged Lion King fell to the ground, as if he had lost his breath.
What shocked them even more was that there were no other traces of fighting around.
This also means that the Qingxuan Winged Lion King didn't even have time to resist before his head was chopped off with a sword!
"Could there be other Primordial Spirit Realm powers here?"
One of the black-armored guards said in horror.
It can be inferred from the intensity of the sword marks that the opponent is extremely powerful.
Ordinary Profound Core cannot have this kind of strength.
There was only one possibility left, and the person who took action was a powerful swordsman from the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Primordial Spirit Realm power?
After hearing what his men said, Xia Lin's face turned ugly.
If the opponent is really a strong person in the Primordial Spirit Realm, then his work will really be in vain.
In the Great Xia Dynasty, apart from the emperor who is the Divine Ability Realm First Layer, the only person who has reached the Primordial Spirit Realm is the Grand Master of Great Xia.
With the foundation of Great Xia Dynasty, it is impossible to cause trouble to the powerful people of Primordial Spirit Realm.
Damn it!
I didn’t expect that after working so hard for so long, I would actually make a wedding dress for someone else!