Chapter 1698: In danger

With such a big event happening, it is naturally impossible that there is only one ancestor of the immortal who came from All Saints.
Not to mention the other holy places, just the Holy Spirit tribe, three came, and these three most immortal, all descended from the deity.
Except for the man in the bronze armor, two more expansive figures appeared, one was a middle-aged man with a cold complexion, and the other was an old man with long gray hair.
All three of them are Zhixian, looking at the battlefield fighting in the sky above the resident of the Holy Spirit Race.
"Boom!"
In the turbulent battlefield of the golden fairy light and the power of the avenue, accompanied by a dull roar, the two silhouettes separated at once, and each stepped back and opened the distance.
The predecessor of the Holy Spirit tribe was overjoyed and shouted: "The three ancestors will act quickly. This person is a remnant and has killed more than ten immortals of our clan!"
As soon as this statement came out, the people in other holy places were also awe-inspiring. There is no doubt that the arrival of the ancestors of the highest immortal level caused the young immortal king of the Supreme Clan to fall into danger in an instant.
Many people looked at the Yuanshi clan. After all, the young fairy king of the Taishang clan, under the pseudonym of Ziyu, was already the son-in-law of the Yuanshi clan.
"Too much remnant!"
"Damn it!"
"The Taishang clan has long since become history, still want to resurrect?"
The three holy celestial celestial immortals burst out with shocking killing intent at the same time, and at the same time they volleyed and walked through Ali together, and the immortal's might was surging.
"boom!"
Without taking action, the three ancestors at the immortal level just rely on the power of the great avenue to form a powerful impact invisibly, causing Luo Xiu's figure to continue to retreat.
The gap in cultivation level is too great, even if it is holding the Immortal Sword and the Immortal Iron, it is still difficult to make up.
"Om!"
The Zhenxian Iron vibrated, and golden ripples spread out, forming the Zhenxian Realm, which constantly resolved the impact of the Immortal Power.
"The legendary town fairy iron? Such a treasure actually fell into your hands. It seems that my Holy Spirit Race should get it!"
The Holy Spirit Clan Zhixian wearing a bronze armor sneered, and saw him stepping in the air with an aura like a rainbow, approaching step by step.
Every time he took a step forward, Luo Xiu would have to take a step back. The two auras couldn't compete at all.
If Luo Xiu is in his heyday, he is naturally not afraid of the impact of the coercive force of the immortal, but after the battles and battles of his talents, there is little left in his cultivation, even if he swallows the sixth-grade elixir, it is difficult to recover.
At this moment, his state is so much worse than in his heyday, it is naturally difficult to contend with Zhixian's power.
"Boom!"
The bronze armor on the body of the Holy Spirit Race Zhixian burst into the sky, and the fairy glow rose to the sky, setting off his figure extremely tall, as if a round of sky was rising, hanging in the sky.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the Holy Spirit Clan Supreme Immortal rushed into the realm of Immortal Suppression, which was enough to suppress the powerful immortal master-level powerhouse by 50% of the powerful realm. In front of the Supreme Immortal powerhouse, it was like a phantom, unable to rise at all. The slightest effect.
"The gap between the realm of cultivation and the realm of Dao, even if it is in the realm of Zhenxian, it will not work."
"It's a pity that the young immortal king of the Taishang clan has a low cultivation base. If he is in the realm of the immortal lord, the Zhenxian realm may be able to play a role in Zhixian."
Everyone stared at this scene. If no other strong man intervened, this young immortal king of the Supreme Clan would be killed by the Holy Spirit Clan’s most immortal in an instant.
The gap between Zhixian and the fairy king is too big, and it makes people desperate!
Between the lightning and flint, the Holy Spirit tribe's Zhixian had already entered the realm of Zhenxian, and a war spear appeared in his hand, and it pierced Luo Xiu's chest with a pop.
The blood spewed out, dyeing the sky and the earth red, and the placket of Luo Xiu's body was also wet with blood, and the blood was flowing like a shot.
"no, do not want!"
In the distance, Yan Yueer saw this scene, tears rained down immediately, she cried and rushed over, but was waved by the ancestor of the Fire Extreme Palace to form a big cage, trapping her.
"Ancestor, please, save him..." Yan Yueer cried and begged. Seeing Luo Xiu's chest was pierced, she felt that her heart was also pierced.
However, the ancestor of the Huoji Palace did not change his expression, because this was the grievance between the Supreme Clan and the Holy Spirit Clan, and the Huoji Palace did not want to be involved.
Although it is said that the Four Extremes Holy Land where the Fire Extreme Palace is located has an ancient origin, it is far worse than the Holy Spirit Race in terms of strength. If you fight with the Holy Spirit Race for the sake of Luo Xiu, the gain is not worth the loss.
"Palace lord..." Yan Yue'er turned to begging for the palace lord of the fire pole. This time the ancestors of all the holy places came, and all the holy places also came personally.
With a hint of helplessness in the beautiful eyes of Palace Master Fire Extreme, she shook her head, "Yue'er, there are some things to consider for the overall situation."
"The big picture?"
Yan Yueer cried and laughed sadly, "To me, nothing is more important than him."
"Huo's nonsense! You are the saint of the Fire Extreme Palace, and whatever you do, the first thing you should consider is the position of the Fire Extreme Palace!" The ancestor of the Fire Extreme Palace frowned and shouted.
"If so, I don't care about this saint. If he dies, I will never live alone!" Tears flowed unstoppable in Yan Yueer's beautiful eyes. Drops of teardrops fell to the ground like crystals, falling to the ground. Torn apart.
Her gaze was very determined, which made many experts in the Fire Extreme Palace very puzzled and puzzled.
"Why are you saint? What is your relationship with this young man of the Supreme Clan?" asked the elder of the Huo Ji Palace.
"He is my husband, as early as many years ago, that's it."
This is the end of the matter, and Yan Yueer naturally does not need to hide this matter.
"This..." All the elders of the Fire Extreme Palace had weird faces. Their saint had already had a husband. They didn't even know about such a major event.
"Yue'er, your future still has a long way to go. You will..."
Palace Master Huo Ji tried to persuade, but before she could finish her words, Yan Yueer was very mercilessly interrupted, "If your husband is dead, I will not live alone, so how can there be any future?"
She was very determined that it would be useless to persuade anyone, if she would not be so rude to interrupt Palace Master Huo Ji.
The ancestor Zhixian waved the cage formed by the rules of the avenue, and with Yan Yueer's cultivation base, he couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't even move it.
But her mind was determined, she no longer said any more, her eyes were in the direction of Luo Xiu, tears streaming down her face.
"Husband, Yue'er just hopes to see you a few more times."
She saw the blood flowing from Luo Xiu's body, and she felt her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
How much she hopes that the injured person is herself, how much she hopes that she can die in his place, as long as her husband can live and be well, she is willing to fall into the dark forever, and never to be superborn.
At the same time, she also had hatred in her heart. She hated herself for coming to the immortal world earlier than her husband, but she was still not strong enough. Every time she encountered a crisis, her husband came forward to save herself.
But when the husband was trapped in a dangerous situation, he could only watch and couldn't do anything.