Chapter 1716: Life and death race

Accompanied by this sound, the Kunpeng who was in the sky suddenly spread its wings!
The wings spread out, and the entire sky, even the moonlight, disappeared completely.
In front of Lexus, everything disappeared.
The butterfly made by Zhuang Yihua flew up and its wings flapped. Kunpeng suddenly stretched out its wings and shot everyone who besieged Ling Zhi and Lu Chuan, including Qiu Qian, all out.
Then he curled up Ling Zhi and Lu Chuan and headed towards the distant valley.
With a call, Kunpeng dissipated, and the phantom condensed outside the valley, condensed but not scattered.
Zhuang Yi took Lu Chuan and Ling Zhi and disappeared into the valley, Yan Chong rushed out, and a strange token in his hand shot out rays of light, completely sealing the inner valley of the valley.
The formation danced, and Yan Chong's figure disappeared in front of Qiu Qian and the others.
Cong Tong trembling hands, stood beside Qiu Qian, afraid to speak.
"In three days, open this valley, otherwise..." Qiu Qian glanced over everyone present with an indescribable gloomy expression, "Otherwise, you would not have to leave here."
After saying this, his body flashed, shot towards the distance, and soon disappeared into the night.
"cough."
In the formation, Ling Zhi and Lu Chuan were coughing up blood almost at the same time. Lu Chuan was okay, clutching his chest and stuffing a few spirit pills into his mouth, while Ling Zhi directly shook his body and fell down.
It is difficult for him to maintain even his own consciousness.
He fell down like this, his body relaxed from the tight state, and a stream of blood shot out from his body like a fountain.
Every one, almost all on him, left a wound.
"Ling Zhi!" A loud voice sounded in Ling Zhi's ears.
The soul, who made Ling Zhi extremely weak, instantly had so much vitality.
"Table, Zhuo Ling." Ling Zhi raised his head and looked into the distance.
Zhuo Ling had led people to rush towards the valley before, but he didn't see Ling Zhi and met him.
He came back at this moment and saw the man lying in a pool of blood for the first time.
"Ning, where's Ning'er?" Ling Zhi looked behind her with Zhuo Ling's support and asked with his last strength.
"Ning'er is okay, Ning'er is okay." Zhuo Ling cried and looked at the wounds on Ling Zhi's body. He stretched out his hand to cover those wounds, but he could block one, but he couldn't block the second and third. .
The blood soon soaked Lexus's clothes, and it was all blood on his spread, even his hair.
Lexus's breath weakened to the extreme.
From the position of his eyebrows, the blood mark left by the wound continued to expand, passing through his nose and directly to his chest, as if he had been split open with a single knife.
This thread stretched all the way to his dantian, and then it could be stopped.
Chaos Qinglian Lian Ye swung lightly, stroking his sacred platform, stopping the blood stain.
However, it can stop this injury, but it can no longer stop those magic lines.
The magic lines that had been suppressed by Lexus instantly floated up again and spread throughout his body.
Spread to all sides of his body.
The Spirit Devouring Fire returned to Ling Zhi's body voluntarily, absorbing the power of Ling Zhi, spread it out, and swept towards this magic pattern.
However, during the confrontation, the magic pattern suddenly stretched out a thick silk thread, snorted, and directly swept the flames away into Ling Zhi's heart.
Ling Zhi was in Zhuo Ling's arms, and suddenly his body trembled violently. Wow, accompanied by a violent cough, he coughed out a big mouthful, black blood!
On him, large black and purple patterns appeared, which made him look extremely hideous.
"Magic pattern?" Lu Chuan exclaimed. Regardless of his injury, his fingers suddenly turned golden, and he pointed towards Ling Zhi's heart.
The golden light brushed open, through Lexus's flesh and blood, shocked into Lexus's heart.
"Take him in first." Zhuang Yi and Yan Chong glanced outside the formation and said.
Zhuo Ling and Lu Chuan immediately hugged Ling Zhi and walked toward the depths of the valley.
Passing through a narrow mountain road, there is still a small valley inside.
The valley is small, but very quiet.
From above the peaks on both sides, the light of the formation spread out, covering all this small valley in.
"This is the place where the past dynasties peak masters made alchemy, so the formation can only be activated by the peak master's token. It is okay to block Qiu Qian and the others in a short time, but I am afraid that they are desperate. In that case, this formation cannot be sustained. A few days." Yan Chong explained, his expression stern.
"Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi, when you wake up, don't scare me." Zhuo Ling held Ling Zhi's head and shook it gently, tears from her eye sockets poured down like no money, crying into tears people.
Who could have imagined that Ling Zhi left so coolly and returned again, but it looked like this.
Life and death are unknown, there are scars inside and outside.
"All kinds of cause and effect, cover my body, remove the devil, and return me to my true body." Lu Chuan suddenly groaned, sitting cross-legged, with one hand propped up on his chest alone, and the other hand at the heart position.
From the direction of West Florida, a force of cause and effect surged and turned into Buddha's light, his body.
This Buddha light was many times purer than when it was in the mysterious sea.
"It turned out to be him?" Yan Chong stared at the Buddha light, as if suddenly remembering Lu Chuan's identity, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
But Lu Chuan ignored it, the power of causality poured into his body, and he was directly covered by Lexus's body.
This kind of power is very peculiar. After Ling Zhi's body, those magic lines actually flinched for the first time.
It's a real withdrawal.
Scared, scrupulously flinched.
This continued for more than half an hour, when the Buddha's light on Lu Chuan's body dimmed, Ling Zhi finally opened his eyes.
"Huh?" He looked at everyone hesitantly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth, "Here, this causal force can suppress those magic patterns for a few days. This is your last chance."
After saying this, he stiffened and fell back.
With a quick glance, Zhuang held Lu Chuan in a hurry, and Ling Zhi struggled to get up from Zhuo Ling's arms, urging his soul power regardless of his injury, and inspecting Lu Chuan's body.
"Huh." He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Lu Chuan was only overdrawn, his heart loosened, and he took out a few bottles of spirit pills from the ring, "Zhuang Yi, can you ask him to take these spirit pills and use his spiritual power to remove them." The pill melted away and blended into the surroundings of his body."
After Ling Zhi finished speaking, he stood up with Zhuo Ling's help, "Zuo Ling, take me to see Ning'er."
"Ling...your body?" Zhuo Ling called out softly.
"It's okay, let me see her, I need Qingli Chihuo." Ling Zhi waved his hand, motioning him not to worry.