Chapter 521: Long Aotian's Cultivation of Immortals (49)

"Senior, Xiaojin has a life-saving grace for the younger generation. Now she is in danger. The younger generation can't stand by by any means. Please forgive me, Senior."
Long Aotian knew he was not the opponent of the person in front of him, but he would not give up because of this.
Sanqi nodded secretly, this plane had a good vision for choosing the son of the world. Putting aside other things, Long Aotian's character was okay, otherwise the original master would not be quite reluctant to him in his words.
Tsing Yi didn't care: "If you can get by, I won't stop you."
"Thank you senior."
Long Aotian flew up again, but was blocked by an invisible wall, which was a barrier.
"senior!"
Tsing Yi no longer paid any attention, letting him yell and collide in the barrier, he set his sights on the battle.
The current situation of the battle presents a one-sided situation. Anyone who looks at it will know that this is not an opponent of the order of magnitude, but the parties in this battle did not think so.
The more the old man became angry, he felt that his personality was insulted.
"Take out your true ability! Are you humiliating me by looking like this?!"
A Jin shook her broken body to stand up. Her internal organs suffered serious internal injuries, and as she opened her blood, the blood continuously poured out of her mouth.
"Ah, it's far from it."
The old man's eyes gradually darkened, he looked up to the sky.
"In that case, life or death is God's will."
After that, he put his hands together, and the black energy all over his body suddenly rose, the wind whistling, and the whole sky darkened. Long Aotian, who was in the enchantment, felt the rapid drop in the temperature around him, and he couldn't help being frightened.
"What is he...?"
Before the words fell, countless phantoms suddenly appeared in front of him, and the screaming screams in his ears seemed to tear his entire soul apart. At this moment, Long Aotian suddenly drew a clear current in his mind, and instantly wandered his whole body. Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses.
The elder's voice sounded in his mind: "Hold the soul."
Long Aotian couldn't help but feel really cold on his back. He was almost hit by such a distance from the man, that Xiaojin...he looked at the battle center even more anxiously.
A Jin looked at the old man's wind and rain, waiting for a while, but nothing happened.
"What are you doing?"
The old man was horrified: "You are unscathed, this is impossible!"
Sanqi rolled his eyes secretly, and attacked the boss with a mental attack, fearing that it was not a trick.
"This is useless, change one." A Jin waved his hand.
The old man raised his hand, and the black clouds in the sky became thicker, and the howling wind resembled countless evil ghosts descending into the world, and countless ghost faces appeared in the black clouds. They were savagely trying to break out of the black cloud and escape the purgatory built by this black cloud.
The old man made a fist with five fingers, and the black cloud turned into a huge fist.
"Father! Save Xiaojin quickly!"
Myolie shouted heartbreakingly, she had never seen such a battle.
"Good job!"
A Jinyun turned all the aura in his body into the original body of the original owner, a red Suzaku. Everyone only heard a crisp chirping, a Suzaku rose into the sky, and the hot golden-red flame was like a shooting star. The elders who had arrived late in Shanshan were dumbfounded.
The fire meteor and the ghost fist collided suddenly, and an extremely strong impact carried billowing dust spreading around, the bright Fengming pierced the clouds and the fog, and the cold temperature swept away.
"She really isn't human."
Myolie murmured.
Just before everyone recovered, the loud Fengming stopped abruptly, the flames in the sky slowly dissipated, and the cold temperature dropped again.
The flame was slowly disappearing, the ghost fist was gradually suppressed, and an anger resounded throughout the world.
"Hand it over!"
"No."
Ghost Fist pressed down again.
"Hand it over!"
"Hand over you xx!"
"Boom!" The ghost fist slammed down.
Suzaku's flame disappeared, dimming. However, the old man did not stop there. He waved a huge ghost punch, punch after punch, and his punch was as fast as lightning. The surrounding mountains had collapsed, and Ah Jin's location was even knocked out. A huge deep pit.
"Xiaojin!!"
Everyone exclaimed, Long Ao Angel didn't rush out of the enchantment without doing everything he could. Looking at the smashed Xiao Jin, he felt that he was so weak for the first time.
A Jin didn't know how many punches she had been hit, but she clearly heard the sound of fractures in her ears. Now she can't even lift a finger. This old man is really strong.
It is rare that Panax Notoginseng is not whispering in her ears. A Jin feels the vitality in her body is slowly draining. She closed her eyes with enjoyment, her breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and her body gradually becomes cold. The old man noticed the change in her breath and stopped the movements in his hands. He watched the incomplete human form in the pit with caution, she really died so simple?
A Jin's consciousness has been blurred, the original subject has no vitality, and the game is over.
Everyone felt that A Jin's breath disappeared, and Myolie collapsed to the ground in a decadent manner. She didn't understand why this happened, why the master didn't save her, and father didn't save her.
"Why? Why!"
Both Long Liu and Liu were shocked by the sudden turn. Long Aotian looked at the barrier in front of him, until the barrier did not disappear, nor did he break it.
"I am useless! I am too weak!"
He kept hitting the barrier with his head and blamed himself deeply.
Taoist Tsing Yi was still expressionless, just staring at the pit.
The happiest one here is Sanqi. Although the breath of the original owner has disappeared, he has not disappeared. What does this mean? The boss did not end the mission! Otherwise they will be in the space now.
Qingfeng was sorry for A Jin, so he noticed the happy Panqi with sharp eyes. He couldn't help shaking his head, the beast was still a beast, and he looked loyal just now, and now he can't wait to cheer for his freedom as soon as the owner dies. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
If Sanqi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely cry out injustice.
A Jin woke up in the red, a vague figure appeared in front of her.
"you're awake."
"Well, it's a pity."
The figure froze: "You..."
"Where is this place?" A Jin asked first.
"It's your conscious world."
"Suzaku is called a phoenix, did you know that?"
"know."
"Every time Suzaku is reborn from the ashes, he goes through disasters and fights with his fate. Success is rebirth, and failure is death. Have you really figured it out?"
There is a touch of sadness in the speech of the figure.
A Jin sighed softly, "I should ask you this."
"I am you, you are me."
A Jin shook his head: "This is your world of consciousness, do you want to live?"
As soon as the voice fell, the figure froze, and the whole world came to a standstill.
"Qianjin, do you want to live?" Ajin asked again.
The figure's figure gradually became clear, and the fiery red dress and gorgeous face were just like the original owner. The world of consciousness began to flow, and every trace of flame seemed to be injected into life, constantly rising.
On the other hand, A Jin, as the figure became clear, she gradually blurred, and the positions of the two changed.
"I want to live!" The original owner's eyes were firm and his tone was generous and powerful.
A Jin smiled relievedly: "Go."
At the same time, the dilapidated corpse in the deep pit suddenly began to burn, and a huge flame instantly swallowed her body.
Everyone was shocked again, and Qing Yi's eyes showed excitement.
"finally come."
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