Cyan light and bloody light intertwined, and a rumbling sound came!
A powerful spiritual power fluctuation erupted, forming a strong gust of wind that swept the surrounding area.
This gust of wind came very quickly. Catching him off guard, the Golden Moon Wheel was almost blown away. Zhang Ling quickly stabilized the golden wheel, and with a wave of his hand, the Golden Moon Wheel flew back and was summoned back to him.
With his other hand, two jade swords, one blue and one red and only an inch long, flew out and shot towards Elder Chen.
Zhang Ling knew the time had come, so he used these two trump card sword talismans.
The crimson sword talisman's speed increased greatly, instantly reaching Elder Chen. Red spiritual patterns condensed on the sword talisman. As soon as these spiritual patterns appeared, they gathered together, condensing and flying out a spiritual light sword shadow wrapped in flames.
The spiritual power fluctuation on it was very strong, and it slashed at Elder Chen with a powerful pressure.
The cyan-blue sword talisman, with a thought from Zhang Ling, moved along the ground, slowing down its speed by more than half.
Although he used these two sword talismans, he had never tested the power of these sword talismans condensed from thousand-year-old spiritual wood, so he naturally had to use them with caution.
Zhang Ling's little thought only flashed in his mind, and he heard a loud noise. A large area of flames burst out where Elder Chen was, instantly sweeping over a range of more than ten zhang(丈: a unit of length, approximately meters).
The attack of this crimson sword talisman was faintly greater than the cyan light released by Tu Fei just now, and the momentum of Elder Chen's blood blade was even greater.
This scene immediately shocked everyone present, including Zhang Ling himself. The power of this sword talisman condensed from thousand-year-old spiritual wood was greater than he imagined.
After a few breaths, Elder Chen's figure appeared from the flames. At this moment, this person's image changed greatly.
Elder Chen was a little embarrassed, his tattered robe hanging on his body like strips of cloth, and his hair was stuck together. The rock armor outside his body was also broken, turning into earth and stones and falling, and the dry arm had also disappeared.
But this person's aura did not diminish, and the blood-colored flying knife was still hovering above his head. A black round bead was floating beside him, releasing a faint layer of spiritual light to protect his whole body.
With a crisp cracking sound, the black round bead shattered, and the layer of spiritual light cover was also extinguished with a puff.
"Good, very good."
Elder Chen's eyes were full of madness, he raised his head and laughed, and his face became extremely gloomy in the next moment. He pinched a magic formula with one hand and muttered quickly in the air.
Then, the spiritual light on his body suddenly expanded, quickly condensing into more than a dozen strange black runes in his hand. These runes shook and disappeared into the blood knife.
Immediately, the blood-colored flying knife turned pitch black, and a pitch-black long snake phantom was wrapped around it.
The long snake coiled in mid-air and transformed into several identical black snake phantoms. These black snake shadows flashed and scattered, attacking Zhang Ling and others.
At the same time, Zhang Ling and others would naturally not just watch.
Huang Ying was not feeling well either. She was holding a white jade lotus in her hand, but it was covered with some small cracks, as if it had been severely damaged.
But she gritted her teeth and sprayed a drop of blood essence on it. The spiritual light on the lotus condensed and released a layer of white light, cover herself in it.
Tu Fei, however, had no expression on his face. He played several sword seals towards the sword box, and the sword box shot out a large number of silver sword awns again, in the dense sword light. Looking at this person's calm appearance, it seems that there is still a lot of energy left.
A large number of silver sword awns overlapped in the air, and several silver giant swords appeared in an instant, facing the two snake shadows that attacked him.
The beauty Hong Shan, at another location, shook her body, put on two spiritual talismans on her body, and flew escape towards the sky without looking back.
The fire bird talisman treasure she controlled before had been consumed in the previous battle. At this moment, Hong Shan no longer had any luck psychology and planned to run away.
Speaking of Zhang Ling, seeing that Elder Chen was not dead, his face sank, and with a thought, he stimulated the cyan-blue sword talisman that was moving along the ground.
At the same time, a cyan light flashed on his body, and a layer of cyan cover protected himself. At the same time, the flying sword beside him flashed, transform into more than ten sword shadows, chop towards a black snake that was attacking.
Everyone's reactions were different, which also predicted different results.
First look at Elder Chen, after this person controlled the blood knife to release more than ten black snakes, his face became bloodless. There was very little spiritual power left in his body, and what was worse was that the strange spiritual power in his body had spread throughout his body.
He knew he couldn't hold on for long. He quickly took out a gray jade bottle, poured out a purple-brown pill and swallowed it.
As soon as he finished doing these things, he felt a strong sense of crisis. His divine sense quickly swept around.
He saw a layer of cyan-blue mist floating out under his feet. This layer of mist was very thin, but when his powerful divine sense swept over it, he found something was wrong.
Elder Chen stamped his feet and was about to rise into the air, but he found that his feet were standing on the ground, he unexpectedly did not fly up.
Elder Chen's face changed greatly at this moment, and in this short period of time, the floating cyan-blue mist also expanded to a height of several a unit of length, approximately meters.
He was wrapped in it for a while, and in his divine sense induction, the mist covered an area of more than ten zhang(丈: a unit of length, approximately meters) outside his body.
In this space, he could fly out in an instant in normal times, but now he was seriously injured, and the spiritual power in his body was not running smoothly.
And with this delay, the cyan-blue mist also changed, and phantoms of ice-blue green bamboos appeared, these phantoms condensed out with crackling sounds, releasing clusters of extremely cold power.
Only the sound of crackling ice condensation was heard throughout the surroundings, and then countless ice blades appeared in the mist, attacking him.
Elder Chen knew that the situation was critical, and he summoned the blood knife flying knife with one hand. The blood light on it lit up again, and his face showed a painful expression.
His figure also thinned out in an instant, and his arm became bloodless again, like skin and bones.
