"Four people from Moulin Rouge are dead. Brother Shen is tracking the rest." Yu Qiuyu summarized the situation in one sentence.
"I got it. This person's Shadow Body Technique is very powerful. Be careful. "Yan Li quickly took out some medicine from his Universe Ring and poured it on his wounds. The bleeding stopped, and the wound slowly congealed. He casually wrapped the torn corner of his clothes around the wound. There was no way to be particular about it.
The Mad Pockmarked Man suddenly lost his breath, making it impossible to track his whereabouts.
The sword seals of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Peak were arranged in the surroundings, forming an isolated force field. As long as someone touched it, they would be discovered and attacked together.
However, Yan Li was not blindly optimistic. That Crazy Pockmarked Man was not an ordinary member of the Shadow Hall. He was one of the best in the Shadow Hall. He was a Hall Master who was promoted. His cultivation base was at least an Earth True Immortal.
"The Nine Great Devils have been fighting with the Devil Race for so many years. They have long developed a way to restrain the Shadow Body Technique. This time, I happen to bring it."
Yu Qiuyu said as he took out a red talisman. After injecting his vital energy into it, he squatted down and placed it on the ground.
Yan Li only saw the red symbol flash for a moment, and then nothing else happened.
"This item was developed by a Heavenly Master Craftsman," an older Heavenly Sword Peak disciple said with a smile, "It's called the Earth Emanations Talisman. Junior Brother Yan has only entered the sect for a short time, so he doesn't know its use. This Earth Emanations Talisman can disperse the magnetic force of the earth's core within a certain range. Most divine abilities will lose their effect within this range. Naturally, the Shadow Body Art is one of them. "
When Yan Li heard this, he looked around for traces of Crazy Pockmarked. But he didn't see him. Could it be that he was scared away by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Peak?
Thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely, so he searched even more carefully. Suddenly, he saw Pockmarked Man appear in the distance. He was not far from Zhuge Xiaoshan who was treating Li Kuofu's wound.
"Danger!" He issued a warning and said to the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Peak, "Release the sword seals!"
"Understood!" The Sword Seals dissipated.
He unsheathed his sword and disappeared. In an instant, he appeared beside Zhuge Xiaoshan.
Zhuge Xiaoshan heard the warning and sensed the approaching Mad Pockmark. He quickly helped Li Kuofu up and ran away. She knew that if she stayed, she would be a burden to Yan Li.
"What kind of movement skill is this?" Crazy Pockmark narrowed his eyes. However, he quickly shook his head. "Forget it. I originally wanted to use the Shadow Body Technique to play a game with you guys. Since you've lost the fun, then you can all die."
He inserted the blade back into the bowl and made a strange gesture. His hand was withered and dim, looking completely like a dead object. However, the fingernails that Yan Shiyi removed revealed new dark red flesh. A chilly wind that was visible to the naked eye blew up, and a gloomy and terrifying bone claw actually rose from his hand. After giving a hideous grin to Yan Li, he grabbed at him.
The chilly wind hit him in the face, and he didn't realize that it was very powerful. However, his heart was pounding. His experience of going through countless life and death situations told him that if he was hit by this attack, it would be difficult for him to survive.
Without thinking, he sheathed his sword and used the Hidden Sword Spell to block it.
"It's the Bone Crusher Hand. Only artifacts can block it. Yan Li, dodge it!"
This was Yu Qiuyu's voice, and he was rushing over. He had never heard Yu Qiuyu cry out in such panic. However, if he could dodge it, he wouldn't have to take the risk of using the Hidden Sword Spell to block it.
At this moment of life and death, the chilly wind that hit him was like the cry of a ghost messenger that wanted to take him to the bottomless hell. He suddenly came to a realization: Li Ya might not be able to hold on any longer!
If he was going to die anyway, he had to protect Li Ya no matter what!
In a flash, he withdrew his sword without hesitation. Before the attack came, he desperately twisted his body and tried to use his left shoulder to block it.
"Yan Li!" Yu Qiuyu had already used all his strength to rush over, but he was still too late. He could only watch the vicious ultimate skill that shook the three realms hit Yan Li.
"Heaven's Wrath of Desolation!"
At the last moment, the void suddenly emitted a shrill sound of something piercing through the air.
Mad Pockmarked stopped laughing and raised his head slightly. He saw a long spear covered in gray stars shooting towards his head. He couldn't help but frown. "Going to the Wilderness Deity Temple?"
He had no choice but to withdraw his hand and block it in front of the door.
The long spear fell rapidly. When his palm was blocked, the spear let out an intense sound, like the roar of an ancient beast. The figure followed closely behind. He used his hand to push the spear's shaft.
The indescribable power was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, causing Mad Pockmarked to frown even more. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Yan Li was retreating. He shouted sternly, "When I want you to die, you will die!"
He raised his other hand and exerted his power, pushing it towards Yan Li.
It was still a deathly white bone claw, but without his hand, the chilly wind wasn't as strong. It hit Yan Li right in the back. He let out a muffled groan and flew far away. He actually fell through the hole that Yan Zhaoyang had made. After landing, he rolled forward a few times and stopped near the bridgehead. However, he did not move at all. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The newcomer's expression changed slightly. He withdrew his spear and retreated to the edge of the hole. He held his spear and stood with his back to Yan Li, whose life or death was unknown. He said calmly, "Yan Li, I have returned your favor."
Yan Li moved and slowly raised his head to look at the newcomer's back. However, his blood and Qi were like a wild horse that wanted to rush out of his throat. He had no choice but to swallow his words along with the blood. The turbid air couldn't be expelled, which made his discomfort worse. After being hit by the 'Bone Crushing Hand', it immediately took effect. Several of his ribs that bore the brunt of the attack felt as if they were being crushed.
After panting a few times, he slowly said, "Brother Li, I still want to ask for another favor from you …"
The newcomer was Li Zhengjun of Upper Wilderness Deity Temple. He said without turning his head, "I know what you want to say. We're all members of the Nine Greats. Dealing with the demons is our duty. It's not worth it for you to owe me a favor. It's not just me. Many other experts are rushing over. You and your subordinates just need to hold on for a while longer. "
He raised his spear and pointed it at Mad Pockmarked. He said coldly, "Bone Crushing Hand, do you really think the disciples of the Nine Greats are so easy to bully? Forget about the Twoboundary Mountain. We tolerate your filthy bloodline moving around there. But now you dare to sneak into the human world. You've tainted this land. Today, you won't be able to leave! "
At this time, Yu Qiuyu and his fellow disciples also arrived. Together with Li Zhengjun, they formed a pincer formation and surrounded Mad Pockmarked.
However, Crazy Pockmark only stared at Yan Li with a cruel gaze from afar. If one came closer, one could hear him murmuring, "No one has ever been able to escape from my hands … No one … The people I want to kill, not a single one can escape …"
"Attack!" Li Zhengjun roared and was the first to rush forward.
With the pit as the boundary, the two sides were two different battlefields.
The fierce battle between Tian Can and Yan Chaoyang was still going on.
Xue Kuang observed for a while and found that Yan Chaoyang's use of his true name had reached the acme of perfection, which made up for his lack of genuine Qi. In terms of the Law Domain, unless one was at the Divine State, there was no qualitative change, so it was difficult for him to overwhelm his opponent. He could only leave a few more injuries on his opponent.
However, Xue Kuang had calculated that Tian Can would gain the upper hand in at most twenty moves. By then, Yan Chaoyang's death would be certain. He suddenly felt bored. If Yan Zhaoyang was in the Insight Realm, then the game would be more interesting. However, he was not. With the huge gap between a Man Immortal of the Martial Way and a True Immortal of the Earth, it was already a miracle that he could reach this stage.
Suddenly, he saw a man lying on the ground motionlessly. He recognized that it was Yan Li, and his eyes became playful. His body flashed, and he came to Yan Li's side. He pushed him with his foot. "Yo, Dragon Head Yan, aren't you always jumping up and down very active? Why are you lying here pretending to be dead? Your subordinates are fighting for you. This is not a good idea. Why don't I send you back to live and die with them? That way, it won't be a waste of our time together, right? "
Yan Li adjusted his Qi-circulation in silence.
"If you don't want to talk and say that I'm bored, I'll take it that you agree." Xue Kuang laughed maliciously and stepped on Yan Li's back with his foot. Obviously, he had discovered the injury on his back.
Yan Li's intense pain interrupted his adjustment of Qi-circulation. He couldn't help but pant. He turned his head with difficulty, but his eyes were strangely calm. "You'd better … not make fun of me …"
"What did you say? You're too soft. I can't hear you. "Xue Kuang laughed maliciously and exerted more force on his foot.
"Ugh …" Yan Li clenched his teeth and refused to cry out in pain. The broken bones were struggling in his flesh. Now that he was stepping on them, he felt even more pain. Moreover, they were not far from his internal organs. If any of them were damaged, he would probably die immediately.
He couldn't maintain his calmness anymore. It gradually turned into a fierce flame, burning there silently.
"Get lost!"
Xue Kuang heard Yan Chaoyang's scream and sneered. "Yan Chaoyang, you still have time to care about others. You're really skillful." He dodged to the side and dodged the attack of the Dragon Soul Spear.
Yan Chaoyang soon paid the price for this. The giant scythe opened up a huge wound on his back. He groaned and staggered two steps. He squatted beside Yan Li and supported himself with the Dragon Soul Spear so that he didn't fall. He used his other hand to help Yan Li up. "Ah Li, get up … Let's go …"
Tian Can carried the Black Metal Demonic Scythe, which had returned to its original size, on his shoulder. His expression was cold and sinister.
"Brother Tian Can, why don't you follow up with another attack?" Xue Kuang laughed as if nothing had happened.
Tian Can glanced at him and said, "It won't do me any good if it ends like this." He couldn't take down Yan Chaoyang after such a long battle. Xue Kuang's casual move gave him the chance to win. How could he be willing to wait for Yan Chaoyang to take a breather?
Xue Kuang smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would affect Yan Chaoyang's judgment. To make up for it, I'll kill Dragon Head Yan first so that Yan Chaoyang won't be distracted and Brother Tian Can can't have a pleasant duel. "
Yan Chaoyang stopped supporting Yan Li when he heard that. He stood up slowly and turned to face Xue Kuang and Tian Mo. He took a deep breath and said, "Godfiend …"
"No …" Yan Li wanted to stop him but it was too late.
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