Chapter 252 Grand Elder of Taiqing Palace, Leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance
He was absolutely sure that he could kill these people. They were unarmed and could not resist his full-strength attack.
Among all the people, only Yu Minghong did not chase him with any sword light. He was also afraid of hurting the Holy Son of Taiqing Palace.
As long as he killed everyone except the Holy Son, he could keep the secret of the prison and do business in Yandang City safely. Because he believed that a proud young man like the Holy Son would not take the initiative to publicize the scandal of being imprisoned, and Taiqing Palace would not take the initiative to make enemies with the Sanxiu Alliance if the Holy Son was not hurt.
It must be said that Pan Shibing showed the best response strategy for a Jindan cultivator in a critical moment, but he thought too well.
"What!?"
Under Pan Shibing's unbelievable eyes, hundreds of talismans were activated in front of the group of ants, and each one was a yellow-grade upper grade!
Densely packed in front of the sword light, and behind the talismans, there are dozens of yellow-grade top-grade defensive magic weapons, including a Xuan-grade defensive magic weapon.
Behind the defensive magic weapons, countless Taoist magics bombarded the sword light. Everyone smelled the breath of death at this time, and they all fired their strongest attacks at the same time.
There were also several thick sword lights, which were fired by Raymond, Niu Wanhe, Zhan Nianchuan and a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
They have initially refined the magic weapons of the two guards and can emit 30% of their power.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The huge attacks of both sides confronted.
In front of Pan Shibing's fierce attack, hundreds of talismans burst like fireworks, and the whole sky was gorgeous. Then the sword light, which was at least 50% smaller, slashed fiercely on the defensive magic weapon.
"Bang!"
"Snap!"
"Dang!"
A burst of dense loud noises came out, and all the defensive magic weapons shattered, even the Xuan-grade magic weapons.
But the sword light became smaller again and disappeared by 30%.
"Boom!"
The Mantian magic had arrived at this time, facing the hundreds of sword lights that were still powerful, bursting out terrifying energy fluctuations, the sky and the earth were gorgeous, the shock wave shook the ten directions, and nearly a hundred people fell to the ground like straw.
Although everyone was injured, no one died!
Among them, Niu Wanhe and Raymond were the most seriously injured. They suffered the most damage in the front. At this time, their bodies were torn and tattered, and several wounds were deep enough to see the bones, and blood kept flowing out.
The dazzling sword light lit up again, and hundreds of sword lights rolled towards them again like a huge wave, trying to bury them all.
Everyone showed a look of despair. Who can still bear it now?
Zhan Nianchuan took a deep breath and hugged the white-bearded old man and Yu Minghong. Waves of space fluctuations rippled from him, wrapping them all up.
Although it would consume more blood and energy to take two people with him at the same time, and the transmission distance would be greatly reduced, but Zhan Nianchuan knew that he only needed to delay for a while. As long as the elders of Taiqing Palace arrived, they would be safe.
Saving Yu Minghong was saving himself, and the white-bearded old man's pill formula was invaluable. It was related to whether he could successfully build his foundation and form a pill in the future. He must be allowed to survive. As for the others, he was really powerless.
Feeling the strong spatial fluctuations coming from the surroundings, the white-bearded old man and Yu Minghong understood that Zhan Nianchuan was performing the spatial secret technique, which made them ecstatic in despair. They were saved!
At this moment, a breeze blew, and the middle-aged man in gold clothes appeared in front of the sky full of sword light with a murderous look on his face.
"Grand Elder!"
Yu Minghong's surprise made Zhan Nianchuan, who was concentrating on performing the spell, feel a shock in his heart. He immediately stopped stimulating the blood and energy in his body. A large piece of blood quickly merged into his body, and the spatial fluctuations disappeared.
The middle-aged man in golden clothes looked at the sword lights that were coming at him, snorted coldly, raised his hand and offered a small golden flag, then waved it gently.
A terrifying hurricane with a thickness of tens of feet suddenly appeared out of thin air, sucking in all the hundreds of sword lights. Then, there were flashes of light in the wind column, and it soon returned to calm. The remaining force of the hurricane was still there, and it actually blew towards Pan Shibing.
Looking at this terrifying hurricane with a thickness of hundreds of feet, Pan Shibing's scalp numbed, and he hurriedly threw out a talisman that turned into a black boulder to block in front of him, and at the same time offered a yellow copper plate, which became larger in the wind.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
The black boulder was sucked into the wind column, making a series of loud bangs, and then countless pieces of gravel the size of a millstone were thrown out, hitting the yellow copper plate and shaking it constantly.
Seeing that the terrifying hurricane was about to suck the copper plate away, a cold snort suddenly came from the void:
"Taiqing Palace is so powerful!"
"Leader, save me!" Pan Shibing, who was gritting his teeth and holding the copper plate to support himself, shouted in surprise.
At this moment, he regretted it in his heart. He did not expect that the person who came was actually the great elder of the Taiqing Palace, and he was also proficient in the art of wind escape, and could get rid of his own worshippers in an instant. Otherwise, he would never choose to risk killing these people, but directly escape from the Yandang Mountains.
A thin old man with a gloomy look and a small braid on his head suddenly appeared in the field. He looked at the middle-aged man in gold clothes with unkind eyes, and then casually pinched the hurricane with his left hand.
In an instant, the terrifying hurricane that kept spinning and emitting bursts of tearing force and was tens of feet thick suddenly disappeared. It disappeared so quickly, as if it had never appeared.
He was not tall, but he exuded a terrifying aura like the ocean. Just standing there casually, he made everyone feel suffocated, as if they couldn't even breathe. Everyone who was looked at by his eyes had trembling legs and sweating like a pulp.
The Lord of Yandang City, the leader of the Qingzhou Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the old monster of Danhai Realm, Li Mingsheng!
"Yang Jiannan, the great elder of Taiqing Palace, greets Senior Li."
The middle-aged man in gold clothes bowed slightly, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.
"My Loose Cultivator Alliance and your Taiqing Palace have always kept their distance from each other. What are you doing here? You are attacking the cultivators in my city." Li Mingsheng's voice was like the friction of a blade, unpleasant and harsh.
"Senior Li was wrong. It was your men who dared to attack the Holy Son of my Taiqing Palace." Yang Jiannan said lightly, looking at Pan Shibing with murderous eyes. He had heard Yu Minghong's voice transmission and understood what this man had done to the Holy Son.
Dare to imprison and hunt down the Holy Son of Taiqing Palace, die!
"Don't let me go!"
Now that the crisis is over, Yu Minghong immediately struggled hard, but he was held tightly by Zhan Nianchuan's extremely strong arms and could not break free at all, so he could only shout loudly.
The situation changed too quickly, Zhan Nianchuan had been concentrating on observing the middle-aged man in gold clothes and Li Mingsheng, and even forgot that he was still holding Yu Minghong and the white-bearded old man tightly.
It was not until Yu Minghong shouted loudly that he reacted, and hurriedly let go and stood aside, and squeezed a little smile on his face.
He was the absolute boss in the prison, and now he had to rely on the power of Taiqing Palace and had to correct his identity.