Chapter 735: Lifeline

Chapter 735: The Line of Life and Death
Luo Hanquan moved forward swiftly. As soon as the seemingly powerful force touched the gate of hell, it was a twist and then disappeared, as if half absorbed.
Wow!
The sea next to Hell's Gate boiled instantly, and a huge aura of storm arose again, even with a roar of noise, and the sea surface also became calm and the waves rolled up and down.
"You die for me!"
The old man's face changed drastically, with the ultimate intention of killing in his voice. The silk threads suddenly burst straight, like a sword, stabbing at Ye Lingchen.
On the side of Ye Lingchen's body, he avoided it dangerously, but he was rubbed a bit, and his left arm was scratched with a wound. The wound was extremely hot, as if the flame was baking.
Except for the arm, the calf was also torn, and blood was flowing.
However, he ignored it and punched again at the gate of hell.
Hum!
The vortex at Hell's Gate trembled violently, and then grew rapidly at a speed detectable by the naked eye. The vortex traces became more and more obvious, and the aura was like an angry dragon, whistling.
boom!
There was a dull bang in this sea area. Then, the sea water around the gate of rose into the sky and formed a huge water column!
Rumble!
The sea water was already extremely unstable, and the waves set off exceeded one meter, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.
With these two simple punches, the gate of has become extremely unstable, and the opening speed has been advanced at least one month!
If you have three months of preparation time, you can barely catch up. If only two months are left, it will be too late. After all, once the gate of opens, it will face the crazy attacks of creatures in the void.
This undoubtedly defeated the wishful thinking of the old man.
"Damn, you it!"
The old man roared, clasped his hands into claws, and claws like iron hooks grabbed Ye Lingchen's neck.
Ye Lingchen smiled slightly. Like a fish, he dived directly into the water. He leaned on the body of the water spirit, like a fish in the water, and walked around the gate of hell. The old man had no way to take him for a while.
Just when the two were deadlocked, the waves were getting bigger and bigger, eventually exceeding ten meters, and one wave after another, Ye Lingchen and the old man were like ants, struggling under this wave.
Tsunami!
And it's a heavy tsunami!
The abnormal expansion of the gate of broke the original balance, and the overflowing aura caused the tsunami. Under this prestige of heaven and earth, the manpower seemed extremely small, even if the old man was king.
"Old turtle, go!"
Ye Lingchen whispered, and one person and one turtle quickly returned to sail.
What kind of environment is beneficial to them? As for the old man, he was a little bit embarrassed. This old man just stood on the surface of the sea from the beginning. As Ye Lingchen expected, his water quality was not good, and his strength was greatly reduced in the sea.
"Dead to me!" The old man's eyes were red, and hissed after him.
But the next moment, a huge ocean wave came towards him, like a huge slap, with amazing power.
The old man raised his hand and waved it out, and the whole person drilled out against the waves, but the next moment, a huge blue sea came to his face, and the momentum was even more fierce than before.
Ye Lingchen glanced back, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the cultivating spirit of the immortal was working madly, and then the water spirit body manipulated the seawater to attack the old man.
It has been practiced for half a month since Xiuxian was upgraded to intermediate level. During this half month, it was more than a hundred days before it could be practiced. The aura in the body has more than doubled. With the intermediate water body, let the old man eat something. Loss are still okay.
"I'm too unlucky!"
The old man's heart was very unsettled, and his face became increasingly ugly. It can be said that he was extremely embarrassed. He found that Ye Lingchen had very few waves. Even if there were, they were only small waves. The clear waves he encountered were all big waves. Surprisingly large, even with his strength, at this time he began to pant, "This wave is fierce."
He looked at Ye Lingchen, who had pulled away from him, his eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and he stomped on the waves again.
At this point, Ye Lingchen has entered the waters of China and is getting deeper and deeper.
Just when Ye Lingchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the old man suddenly jumped into the air, and there were countless silk threads around his body. These threads twisted and looked far away, as if borne on the old man's body. A cobweb.
Ye Lingchen glanced at it, and suddenly felt scalp numbness, and the escape speed of the old turtle could not help but a little faster.
From the air, the old man stared at Ye Lingchen's figure, his eyes were cold like a knife.
His hands spread out slowly, and the silk threads around him immediately gathered toward his palm, densely entwined with each other, and within a short time, a three-inch long machete condensed in his hands.
"Dead!"
The old man's eyes narrowed, and his hands flung violently, the machete cut through the void, as if the same white light flashed away, chopped towards Ye Lingchen!
The huge crisis made Ye Lingchen's sweaty hair upside down, the blood coagulated, and even the scalp was numb and burst.
At this moment, he dared not have the slightest clumsiness, the spiritual aura of Xiuxian surge, let countless waves to slap that sword, but he is calling all the aura, condensed the strongest punch, and blasted towards the machete.
Rumble!
The machete was like a bamboo shattering. The mighty ocean waves were like tofu, and they were easily broken through layer by layer, eventually touching Ye Lingchen's fist.
boom!
Under the roar of the sky, this fist was also instantly broken, the machete was slightly dim, and it was still chopped towards Ye Lingchen!
Ye Lingchen's eyes leaped wildly, mobilizing the muscles of the whole body. I can only hope that the eight pole horizontal training can block this blow, but the possibility ... is very small.
This situation is like using ordinary human flesh and blood to kill the sword, and it is already very good to survive.
Dao Mang cut through the sky and stabbed his eyes. At the next moment, the scene flickered slightly. The huge figure of the old turtle blocked in front of Ye Lingchen. Dao Mang relentlessly bombarded the old tortoise's shell. Directly launched a few feet away.
"Old tortoise." Ye Lingchen's complexion changed greatly. Looking at the old tortoise, his vision suddenly became blurred.
In the middle of its thick tortoise shell, a huge three-inch-sized wound appeared. The wound was extremely cramped, with blood flowing along it, and the cracks spread out along the wound, shocking.
"I'm okay, hurry up." The old turtle said weakly, moving his limbs hard.
Ye Lingchen said nothing and hurried back with the old turtle.
Now is not the time to be emotional, and he must rush back to treat the old turtle as soon as possible. He can feel that the vitality of the old turtle is rapidly passing, and it will not last long ...
(End of this chapter)