"I''m here, it''s okay." Ye Wanlan swallowed another medicine, his eyes cold, "I didn''t suffer too much injury, I just exhausted. Listen, I can''t let him go!"
"Okay." Yan Tingfeng smiled gently, "Then I won''t let him leave."
The two stood back to back.
This posture is the best defense and the best attack posture. Leaving the back to the other party also represents the ultimate trust in the other party.
"Where did the little brat come out!" Dylan was on the verge of anger, "Since you are coming to die, let''s die together!"
“Swish!”
He waved his sword and the offensive started again.
The two little kids who are not as old as him, he doesn''t believe that he can''t handle it anymore.
Yan Tingfeng''s joining alleviated the urgency facing Ye Wanlan.
The two of them did not face each other many times, but they cooperated very cleverly.
As if both of them know each other’s thoughts, they know how to use the next move without saying much.
Xie Linyuan and the other two were relieved, but their hearts were not completely relieved.
"He actually knows Beiming''s magic?" Hua Yingyue''s eyes narrowed, thinking, "Can he be the descendant of Beiming Sect?"
"I think it''s not necessarily the case." Xie Linyuan hugged his arms, "The disciples of Beiming Cult must know Beiming magic, but if they know Beiming magic, they are not necessarily disciples of Beiming Cult."
In the world, the Beiming Sect was once called the Demon Sect.
But in fact, the Beiming Church did not practice the way of killing, and the original intention and righteousness pursued were no different from Penglai Mountain.
But the magic they pursue is even more extreme, called "Extreme Way".
However, with the word "Jidao" in the form of "Ji", it is destined that not everyone can continue this path.
In terms of comprehensive strength, the leader of Beiming Sect Xingyun is stronger than the Penglai Saint Yue Zheng, because he was also the only person who perfectly implemented the word "Xidao" at that time.
He gave up other powers and practiced magic tricks, accompanied by the sun, moon, and stars, affecting the essence of heaven and earth.
But the history of Beiming Church for hundreds of years has only produced a star Yun.
The other leaders and high priests all unfortunately fell on the way.
If you want to gain greater strength, you must endure greater pain and torture.
Even if Ye Wanlan did not tell them what role Yue Zheng and Xingyun played in that battle, they could infer that they could finally force the enemy back, and these two people who were closest to immortals were indispensable.
"No." Huo Jingyu suddenly spoke in a deep voice, "The Beiming technique he used is a little different from what I have seen those disciples perform in Beiming Mountain."
Hua Yingyue and Xie Linyuan looked at each other, both a little confused.
One of them is His Highness of the King of Qin from the Daning Dynasty and the other is the Sword Saint who is holding a sword in the world. They have indeed never had in-depth exchanges with the Beiming Sect.
But Huo Jingyu is different. Huo Jingyu is the head of the Shence Army.
Although he is Xingyun''s junior in terms of age, he is on the same level as Xingyun in terms of status.
He said no, then no.
"There are many secrets on him." Xie Linyuan said, "But I don''t care, because he is really kind to his junior sister, which is enough."
"Brother Xie said this very well." Huo Jingyu smiled, "Who has no secret?"
“Boom!”
Another explosion, Dylan was forced to retreat.
Previously, the injuries caused by Ye Wanlan''s move from shaking the sea across the mountains have not recovered until now, which has caused his strength to be consumed more and more.
"Who are you?" Dylan stared at Yan Tingfeng, his face so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water. "Beiming magic...the inheritance of the Beiming Sect has obviously been cut off!"
As a person who is older than the Ning Dynasty and has been lurking in China for so long, Dylan of course also has some understanding of some tactical and military tactics of China.
Know your opponent and yourself, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
So during his silence, he had been collecting information about elite figures from the five major families.
Ye Wanlan''s appearance was beyond his expectations, but since he was Lin Jiayan''s daughter, it was natural. But Dylan has never seen or heard of this young white-haired man.
Penglai magic saves the world, while Beiming magic destroys the world.
In terms of destructive power, Beiming''s magic is far more powerful than Penglai''s magic.
But not many people know that if Penglai magic and Beiming magic are used together, the added power will definitely not be one plus one equal to two, but will be multiple times.
Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng looked at each other and attacked at the same time.
“Boom!”
The huge thunder fell, like the sound of death bells in the distance, bringing people to the end of the eternal prehistoric world.
Dylan only felt the blackness in front of her eyes, and her chest felt like she was hit hard by a sledgehammer. Her twenty-four ribs were trembling as if they were crushed.
"Puff-"
Dylan opened his mouth wide and spitted out a mouthful of blood.
"Actually, this state is not a good thing." Hua Yingyue''s expressionless face, "at least she won''t be splattered with blood."
Xie Linyuan shrugged: "For the first time, I agree with His Highness the King of Qin so much."
“Shi!”
The long sword in Dylan''s hand penetrated into the earth, which made him barely fall, but his breath became weaker and weaker, almost nothing.
For humans, the lack of a few hundred milliliters will not affect normal activities.
But for Atlantis who have been living under the sea, every drop of blood is very important.
Once you lose blood, you will fall into a severe coma at the least and sleep for a hundred years.
If you are serious, all your strength will be lost and you will die if you explode.
"Ho ho..." Dylan gasped, his fingers trembled, and his eyes were trembling, covered with dark blue blood.
It has been seven hundred years, except when he was training in the Neptune Temple, he has never suffered such serious injuries.
In their eyes, humans are always small and weak creatures that have not evolved completely.
China has been in decline for three hundred years and it is difficult to restore its former glory.
But these two Chinese people actually forced him to this point!
"This is what you forced me-" Dylan''s eyes showed a bit of cruelty and viciousness. "You don''t really think that you can kill me with Penglai magic and Beiming magic, right? Dreaming!"
Even if he dies, he will still pull Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng as their backs!
"Roar-!"
Dylan raised his head suddenly and let out a long roar.
“Buzz!”
The air trembled violently, and at this moment, Dylan''s aura was actually surging.
Ye Wanlan''s eyes sterned: "God''s bloodline!"
Kang Mufeng said that at the moment of life and death, Atlantis people with godly blood will burst out with power a hundred times stronger than themselves at the cost of their lives.
But it has been a long time since people who can force the Atlantis to this point.
After all, even Dylan himself did not expect that he, a seven hundred-year-old Atlantis man who was in Xu Chang Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng, would eventually use the trick of dying together.
"Alan! Xiaoyan!"
At such a critical moment, Zhu Qingxian and Kang Mufeng actually arrived!
When the two saw Dylan, their expressions changed.
It turned out to be Dylan? !
"Zhu, Qing, Xian?" Dylan also saw the two of them, grinned, and blood kept flowing down the corners of his mouth, "I forgot you, no wonder Lin Jiayan''s daughter can still live until now."
In their plan, Ye Wanlan shouldn''t have been born.
"But, it''s all over the place-" (the end of this chapter)