bookrandom Chapter 727: Fighting
Chapter 727: Fighting
Though powerful, the Ghost King gradually succumbed to the combined attacks of the crowd. Its body was ripped into countless fragments by the golden thunder spell and demonic energy, and it finally let out a shrill scream before disappearing into thin air.
"Success!" Chen Yile gasped, "Now we can go find the Book of Immortality!"
A dazzling light suddenly emanated from the center of the altar. Chen Yile and Lin Qingyao exchanged glances and quickly rushed over.
In the center of the altar, an ancient book is floating in the air.
The book was pitch black, its surface covered in mysterious runes. A powerful magical energy emanated from it, as if calling out to anyone who approached it.
"This is the Book of Immortality!" Ling Feng said.
At this moment, a cold breath suddenly came from behind.
Chen Yile turned around suddenly and saw the members of the Changsheng Sect standing not far away.
Sun Qi and the four hall masters of the Changsheng Sect, as well as the Samsara Mirror and the Changsheng Disc, were looking at Chen Yile and others.
They had malicious smiles on their faces, and it was obvious that they had been waiting for a long time.
"As expected, you found the Book of Immortality first." Guo Shanfeng sneered, "But it will be ours soon!"
"Stop dreaming!" Chen Yile shouted sternly, "Don't even think about getting the Book of Immortality!"
"You're still stubborn even when facing death. Today, we, the Changsheng Sect, will let you see what happens!"
The battle between the two sides was about to break out. Everyone on both sides instantly found their targets and started fighting each other.
Lin Feihong and Wei Ye stood side by side, facing Hu Zhicheng's fatal stab.
Hu Zhicheng's attack speed was incredibly fast, and the fatal spear stabbed out like lightning.
"Be careful!" Lin Feihong shouted, and the freedom stick turned into a silver light, blocking Wei Ye.
Wei Ye quickly swung the Tianshi Sword, and the sword energy was so strong that it forced back Hu Zhicheng's fatal stab.
However, Hu Zhicheng did not give up, and his attacks became more and more fierce.
"Even if you two join forces, you might not be my match!"
Hu Zhicheng sneered, and the deadly spear suddenly burst out with a red light.
His speed instantly increased to a higher level, and the deadly spear attacked Lin Feihong and Wei Ye like a violent storm.
Lin Feihong's free stick turned into a silver light, blocking several fatal attacks, but Wei Ye was still stabbed in the arm.
"hateful!"
Wei Ye said through gritted teeth.
Lin Feihong seized the opportunity and suddenly increased the speed of his attack. The free stick turned into a silver light and slashed straight towards Hu Zhicheng's chest.
Hu Zhicheng was forced to retreat, but his eyes became even more fierce.
"It's not over yet!"
Hu Zhicheng shouted, and the deadly spear instantly turned into a shadow.
The two groups of Jin soldiers clashed, and the three men were knocked out one after another and fell to the ground, breathing weakly.
The confrontation between Ling Feng and Yin Jimo was filled with a strange atmosphere.
Yin Mo's yin energy condensed into a huge black hand and rushed straight towards Ling Feng's heart.
Ling Feng waved his hands, and the flying spells dissolved all of Yin Jimo's attacks.
"Your yin energy is indeed very strange, but my spells are specifically designed to deal with evil creatures like you!"
Ling Feng sneered.
However, Yin Jimo did not give up. His Yin energy suddenly spread out, shrouding Ling Feng in darkness.
"This is my soul-devouring evil spirit. Let me give you a taste of what it feels like to gnaw at your bones!"
Yin Jimo laughed out loud.
Ling Feng felt a biting cold air seeping into his body, and his movements began to become slow.
However, he did not give up and quickly recited a spell.
"Tianshi Talisman!"
A golden rune suddenly appeared in front of him, completely purifying Yin Jimo's yin energy.
"It's over!" Ling Feng shouted, and a killing curse struck Yin Jimo.
However, Yin Jimo did not surrender. A huge amount of black energy suddenly burst out from his body and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Yin Ji Mo was hit by Ling Feng's killing curse, and immediately bleeding from all seven orifices, he fell to his knees on the ground.
Ling Feng was enveloped by overwhelming black air. Despite his best efforts to resist, his entire body turned black and his life was hanging by a thread.
The duel between Lingyue and Guoshanfeng was full of confrontations involving poison and witchcraft.
The poisonous needles of the mountain wind came like a rainstorm, and each needle was deadly poisonous.
Lingyue released a highly poisonous insect that flew straight towards Shanfeng.
"Your poison needle is indeed very strong, but my witchcraft is inherited from your ancestors!"
Lingyue sneered.
Guoshanfeng retreated quickly, but was still hit by the insect. A large area of his skin was burned instantly and his arm was seriously injured.
"It's not over yet!" Guo Shanfeng gritted his teeth and pulled out the last poisonous needle from his pocket. "This is my most powerful 'Yan Luo Ming Needle'!"
He threw the poisonous needle at Lingyue, and a strong black gas emanated from the tip of the needle.
Ling Yue quickly resisted, but the poison needle's power was far beyond her imagination. She was sent flying several meters and fell heavily to the ground.
Lin Qingyao and Feng Jiuge had already started fighting.
Feng Jiuge waved her rosemary fan like the wind, releasing bursts of mist in an attempt to trap Lin Qingyao.
However, Lin Qingyao easily saw through the fog with her ability to sense demonic energy, and seized the opportunity to stab Feng Jiuge's wrist with a sword.
"Ah!" Feng Jiuge cried out in pain, and the rosemary fan almost fell out of her hand.
"Your mist is of no use to me!"
Lin Qingyao sneered, and demonic energy wrapped around the sword, forming a huge purple vortex.
Feng Jiuge was forced to retreat, but she did not give up. She suddenly threw the rosemary fan into the air, and a strange rune appeared on the fan.
"Misty illusion!" Feng Jiuge shouted.
The fog spread out instantly, enveloping the entire square in an illusory space.
Lin Qingyao felt dizzy and the scene in front of her began to distort.
"Now is the time!"
Feng Jiuge seized the opportunity, waved the rosemary fan, and released a purple ripple that rushed straight towards Lin Qingyao.
Lin Qingyao barely managed to lift Moye to block the attack, but the power of the ripples was far beyond her imagination. She was sent flying several meters and fell heavily to the ground.
A Deng and A Pan stood together, facing A Jing and A Die from the Changsheng Sect.
"It seems like we are going to have some fun today." A Deng said softly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Then let you see our strength!" A Jing sneered.
A Deng took the first step, and a strange light burst out from her body, twisting the surrounding air into an illusory space.
A Pan followed closely behind, his hand knife spinning like the wind, releasing a golden light.
The illusory space and golden light intertwined to form a huge golden vortex.
Countless strange images emerged from the vortex, trying to confuse Ajing and Adie.
"Can you deal with me besides my sister?"
Ah Jing sneered, and the Samsara Mirror suddenly burst out with a strong light.
A strange rune appeared on the mirror, and time in the entire square seemed to be frozen for a moment.
As a result, A Deng and A Pan's movements became slow.
Ah Jing yelled.
At this moment, Adie suddenly took action.
She released a purple beam, trying to absorb the life force of A Deng and A Pan.
"Want to suck our life force away? Not so easy!"
A Pan sneered.
She swung out a burst of intense golden light, completely purifying the purple beam.