Chapter 124 Mr. Shen, save me! “You can come and have a try. Even though I’m injured and need one hand to suppress a medium-level talisman puppet, I, Wang Yan, am still invincible in the world!”Wang Yan looked at Mu Zi indifferently, with golden energy surging in his body, and spoke wildly. However, this attitude made Mu Zi, who was standing opposite her, speechless. Why do you say these dirty words during a fight? She has never seen such a crazy person. Is he not afraid of being beaten to death? Mu Zi didn't waste any time talking to him and attacked directly, taking advantage of Wang Yan's loss of the high-level spiritual treasure and launched a fierce offensive. The long sword danced lightly, and the tip of the sword tapped repeatedly, forcing the latter into a panic. Wang Yan rolled over in a panic and narrowly avoided Mu Zi's attack. He quickly retreated and kept a short distance away. Taking this opportunity, Wang Yan took out another spear from his Qiankun bag. However, the intensity of the waves emitted from the spear was far inferior to that of the Daluo Golden Spear. This is an intermediate spiritual treasure. To be precise, this is the spiritual treasure that truly belongs to Wang Yan, the Daluo Golden Spear, which is only temporarily loaned to him by the clan. With the magic treasure in hand, Wang Yan was finally able to resist Mu Zi's attack. However, due to his serious injuries, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. "Miss Mu, I'm here to help you!" To make matters worse, Lin Dong regained some of his fighting strength and joined the battle, attacking Wang Yan together with Mu Zi.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!” The three men fought in a T-shape, with swords, spears and halberds constantly colliding. Every clash of spiritual treasures was accompanied by a burst of strong wind, instantly tearing the surrounding air apart. As time went on, Mu Zi and Lin Dong cooperated more and more tacitly. Their fierce attacks tore Wang Yan's golden robe and left wounds on his body. "what!" Wang Yan finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his movements slowed down. Mu Zi seized the opportunity and thrust the long knife in her hand repeatedly, cutting Wang Yan all over his body, like a bloody man. Then, she kicked him hard. Lin Dong hated Wang Yan even more, and he used all his strength to swing the halberd in his hand. With a "whoosh" sound of breaking wind, the back of the halberd hit Wang Yan heavily. The attacks of the two men landed on Wang Yan almost at the same time. His face turned blue and purple instantly, as if he was hit head-on by a furious monster. He was thrown backwards uncontrollably and then slammed into the rocks. "Wow!" Wang Yan opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The scarlet blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, staining his originally gorgeous golden robe like a tattered battle flag, which was shocking. When Wang Yan was knocked away, a purple-black Qiankun bag was thrown into the air. Mu Zi stretched out his hand and intercepted it. "puff!" Seeing that the Qiankun bag was taken away, Wang Yan was furious and spit out another mouthful of blood. In an instant, his face turned as pale as paper. Seeing this, Lin Dong was ready to take advantage of Wang Yan's illness and kill him completely, but was stopped by Mu Zi. He turned to look at Mu Zi with confusion in his eyes, but the latter ignored him and looked up into the sky with a serious gaze. "Mr. Shen, save me!" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful wave suddenly came from the sky, and an old figure stepped on a gray disc and descended from the sky, protecting Wang Yan behind him. With the appearance of this old figure, a terrifying aura quietly spread. "Qi-making state, great success." Mu Zi said softly, her heart sinking at the same time. Wang Yan's protector was truly powerful.
"Master Wang Yan, I told you long ago that you could just let me do it, but you insisted on going through so much trouble." Old Shen stood on a grey disc, with his hands behind his back, his long beard fluttering in the wind. He looked extremely calm, not taking Mu Zi and Lin Dong seriously at all. Of course, his strength is enough to give him this confidence. A casual blow from a person who has achieved great success in the Qi Creation Realm is enough to defeat Wang Yan, who does not have the Daluo Golden Spear. Although Mu Zi and the other two are quite powerful, they can only fight back and forth with Wang Yan and cannot pose any threat to Mr. Shen. "Mr. Shen, kill them!" Wang Yan roared angrily, staring at Mu Zi and Lin Dong with resentful eyes, murderous intent in his eyes. After being beaten up, he finally woke up and gave up those unrealistic ideas. This woman was not someone he could conquer, so he might as well kill her. Old Shen's old eyes swept over and then fell on Mu Zi, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. "Little girl, with the strength of Yuan Dan realm, you can force Master Wang Yan to this extent. You are amazing!" "However, you will not have any power to resist me." Facing the gray-clothed old man’s desperate aura, Lin Dong clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into the flesh of his palms. After a moment, he took a deep breath, took a step forward, and stood in front of the old man in gray. "Miss Mu, I will try my best to hold him back, please leave now." "It's not that serious yet." Mu Zi's calm voice reached Lin Dong's ears, shocking him. "I know you still have a trump card. Use it and hold back that Qi-creating realm master." "As long as we can delay for three breaths, I will have a way for us to escape smoothly." Although there was a solemn look in Mu Zi's eyes, her voice revealed a calmness. Hearing her calm tone, Lin Dong's heart also calmed down. Since Mu Zi chose to fight, he would naturally accompany her to the end. "Has it been discussed?" Mr. Shen looked down at the two men expressionlessly, and did not make any comment about their behavior of formulating tactics in front of him. Can two people in Yuandan realm really turn the world upside down? "Don't be naive. If I take action, you won't stand a chance." "Do it!" Mu Zi let out a tender cry and instantly rushed towards Wang Yan. The latter showed a look of surprise on his face. It was obvious that he did not expect that she would take the initiative in front of Mr. Shen. Seeing this scene, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the old man in the Qi Creation Realm. He waved his dry hand, and a mountain of condensed Yuanli came towards Mu Zi to suppress him. "Little Marten!" Three thousand pure Yuan pills were injected into the stone talisman, and an extremely strong energy wave spread out rapidly. "Buzz!"
The waves spread, and streams of purple-black air suddenly gushed out from Lin Dong's palm. In the blink of an eye, they gathered in the air to form a huge purple-black vortex of more than ten feet in size. "Chichi!" The vortex blocked the bottom of the Yuanli Mountain, and when the two came into contact, terrifying corrosive forces suddenly escaped from the vortex, gradually disintegrating the Yuanli Mountain. "Huh?" Mr. Shen was startled by this scene, his eyes slightly solemn, "I didn't expect you to have such a strange method." Seeing that Mu Zi had taken advantage of this opportunity to rush towards Wang Yan, Mr. Shen became a little anxious. It seemed that the girl was planning to capture Wang Yan as a hostage so that she would be afraid to act rashly. Although he didn't know how she had the confidence to deal with Wang Yan in a short time, Old Shen didn't want the latter to encounter any problems under his protection. If the elders of the clan blamed him, he couldn't afford it. Old Shen no longer held back. The grey roulette wheel under his feet whizzed up and spun madly. The extremely sharp blade light tore through the air and shot towards Lin Dong. "The black light blade cuts the heaven and the earth!" Lin Dong only caught a glimpse of a gray light streaking across the sky. Then, he felt as if a gust of extremely sharp wind had cut fine wounds on his skin, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body. Despite this, Lin Dong still gritted his teeth and did not retreat a single step. He stretched out his palm and once again spurted out purple-black energy, rushing towards the gray roulette wheel. "laugh!" However, this time, the attack of the gray-clothed old man was too fierce, and Xiao Diao could not withstand it. The corrosive force only slowed down the speed of the black light disk slightly, and it was cut in half. "Stop it!" Seeing that the optical disc was flying towards Mu Zi without stopping, Lin Dong's eyes were bloodshot. He rushed out without any hesitation, blocking the attack and meeting it with the Sky Scale Ancient Halberd in his hand. "Boy, you're going to die!" Little Diao was shocked when he saw this. Lin Dong’s small arms and legs couldn’t even withstand Wang Yan’s attack, so how could he actually withstand the fatal blow of a Qi Creation Realm master? Mu Zi took in this scene out of the corner of her eye, and a look of helplessness flashed across her eyes. "Alas." She sighed in her heart, "It seems that I have no choice but to start early." Mu Zi's mind moved, and he used the backup plan he had prepared for a long time. In an instant, dense and bright lights appeared in the air, intersecting with each other to form a formation. This spiritual formation is very different from the previous ones. Not only is its scale unprecedented, but there are also several special auras in the formation. Arrows, shields, armor, and sticks, four beams of light exuding a strong aura, appeared at several nodes of the formation. With four low-level spiritual treasures as the core of the formation, the power of this spiritual formation is unprecedentedly strong. "Luo Tian Prison Array!" (End of this chapter)