the first god

Chapter 297 Ma Zhennong

Chapter 297 Ma Zhennong

The immortals who came with Ma Qi were all startled, two of them hurried forward to see Ma Qi's injury, the other two glared at Qin Rou and said angrily: "Bitch, you are so brave!"

Qin Rou was also very frightened by the powerful power of these talismans, she actually seriously injured the Seventh Young Master!Qin Rou tightened her torn clothes and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, he forced me, don't come here! I, I still have amulets!"

She put her hand into the storage bag, as if to take out a talisman from it to attack, the two people were really frightened.Their cultivation bases were only at the sixth rank. Uncle Ma and Third Master Ma were afraid that Ma Yunteng would not be fooled, so they didn't send any powerful people to come.The two late eighth-rank immortals were hiding in the dark, and if Ma Yunteng didn't show up, they wouldn't show up either, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Qin Rou didn't know if she should look forward to Ma Yunteng's appearance or to hope that he would not appear. If he doesn't come, her family of three will die. If he comes, there will be two eighth-rank immortal kings watching in the dark...

Just as she was tangled and flustered, Ma Yunteng's figure appeared in the small courtyard.

Ma Yunteng took off his outer robe and asked Qin Rou to put it on, and stepped forward to undo the restraints on Aunt Shen and the other three. He glanced at the four strangers in the courtyard and Ma Qiwen who was already covered in blood on the ground Said: "What happened?"

As soon as the restraint was lifted, little brother Qin blurted out: "Senior Ma, hurry up, they ambushed two eighth-rank immortals to deal with you..."

"Hey, you reminded me a little too late." A sneer came from outside the courtyard, and two skinny men wearing ghost masks appeared behind Ma Yunteng, raised their hands and grabbed Ma Yunteng on the back of his vest, turned to meet him. The enemy, Qin Rou and the other four are behind him, they can't dodge at all, they can only use their whole body mana to meet the opponent's attack.

boom!The hastily formed ice dragon was completely shattered under the opponent's grasp, and the giant claws continued to castrate, viciously grasping Ma Yunteng's chest and abdomen.

Ma Yunteng was shocked on the spot and took a few steps back, with blood gushing out from his mouth and nose.

If it weren't for his physical strength to be comparable to that of an eighth-rank immortal, just one claw would be enough to pierce through his chest and abdomen, and crush the alchemy in his dantian.

Ma Yunteng reacted very quickly to catch the claw, and at the same time he had already prepared the healing elixir. When he backed up, he sent Qin Rou and others to the side with one hand and threw a formation flag to protect them. He took a bottle of healing elixir and swallowed it with the other hand. .

Before the others could stand still, the second claw had already reached in front of him, and Ma Yunteng quickly retreated in the face of danger.

There are two people on the other side, and his cultivation base is a whole level higher, which is good, but he may not be able to fight with the immortal weapon in his hand.Chengzi promised to do alchemy for Su Baozhai's people today, but he didn't come with him, and his companions were also retreating separately, so he could only rely on himself.

Ma Yunteng has no fear in his heart, and his fighting spirit surges wildly.

Before the two eighth-rank immortals came, they had to be repeatedly explained by Uncle Ma and Third Master Ma. Ma Yunteng had a fairy weapon in his hand, so he had to fight quickly. Relying on the speed of the late eighth-rank immortals, he could be completely killed in one encounter. Extinguish, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

But Ma Yunteng's speed was much faster than he imagined. The two attacked together, except for the surprise attack at the beginning, they were able to successfully hit him every time.

Even if this kid has practiced the secret method of acceleration, it is already the limit to be able to increase by three times, how can it be possible to reach a speed similar to theirs?

Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that the bottle of medicine that Ma Yunteng swallowed just now was not just for healing. Within an hour, the running speed and perception ability of Xianjun's true essence will be increased by ten times, while Juyuan Pill can provide a large amount of vitality to make people infinitely energetic in a short period of time.

In addition, taking these two kinds of elixir at the same time will cause the risk of exploding and dying, but Ma Yunteng's body is at the level of a ninth-grade immortal, and he usually eats monster elixir. The ability to withstand is much higher than that of ordinary promoted immortals, but it can give full play to the advantages of this leapfrog body.

There are several kinds of pills mixed in one bottle, and there is more than one bottle of such combinations, and only a monster-level alchemy genius like Cheng Zi, who treats alchemy as a meal, has such a skill.

Sixth-grade pills are extremely rare for the eighth-grade immortals outside, but as long as the oranges can gather all the medicinal materials, at least a few can be produced in one batch.

The few of their companions have strong financial resources, and most of the money is spent on purchasing elixir for Cheng Zi. Anyone who has at least seven or eight types of elixir above the fifth rank will envy even the eighth rank immortals of the three major sects. half dead.

During fierce battles, breathing is enough to determine life and death. If you separate the pills into bottles, they may be killed by the opponent before they are replenished.

In a few breaths, the two eighth-rank immortals had killed Ma Yunteng more than a dozen times in a row, and he narrowly avoided them. The two of them couldn't help but feel a little restless. This is the territory of the Qixia sect. What they did was tantamount to challenging the authority of the Qixia Sect's late-ninth-rank ancestor, and they would be in big trouble.

Ma Yunteng is full of strength and feels that his brisk body is hardly like his own. The only regret is that he is limited by his cultivation, and his attack power is too weak. Even if he hits the opponent, he can't cause much damage. .

The claw that the other party attacked just now actually caused him to suffer serious internal injuries. The pill he took could only temporarily suppress the injury, and if he did it a few more times, he would be dead!

If it drags on, the potency of the medicine will be weakened and exhausted, and he will die.Ma Yunteng has seen many methods of balance and restraint, and has already noticed that this small area is separated by a magic circle, and it may be difficult for people outside to detect the movement here.

Only fight!

With a thought in Ma Yunteng's mind, the fairy artifact in his hand turned into a three-foot transparent shield, and the fairy artifact that had been hidden in his sleeve after taking it out also turned into a transparent dagger, which was completely hidden under the urging of his ice mana. in the invisible.

The most important feature of this fairy artifact left by the Ice and Fire God King is that it has the feature of "ice concealment", and it will be completely invisible in the severe cold environment.

Ma Yunteng dodged the crazy attacks of the opponent's two eighth-rank immortals, while gradually slowing down and exerting his mana with all his strength, the small space instantly became abnormally cold.

One of the Eighth Stage Immortal Lords didn't know what he wanted to do, but countless actual combat experiences told him that the enemy would not do unnecessary things at such a critical moment of life and death. .

He gritted his teeth, no matter what his identity was, and shouted "Forbidden!"

A huge wave of mana surged towards Ma Yunteng overwhelmingly. Although Ma Yunteng was fast, the opponent's attack range was too large, and he couldn't hide anywhere no matter how hard he tried. In the crisis, he released the sky crystal like . —.
The mana of the other party carries a powerful confinement force. Unless Ma Yunteng has the mana that is comparable to it, he will not be able to break free at all. The crystal shield firmly blocked his head, face, chest and abdomen, but his back was completely defenseless.

Another eighth-rank Qi Xianjun was overjoyed, and punched Ma Yunteng's waist and abdomen dantian from behind.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Ma Yunteng is getting closer and closer, and he can hit Ma Yunteng with another foot, smash his Yuandan, and punch a big hole in his body, the eighth-rank immortal can't help but secretly loosen his eyes. With a sigh of relief, I finally got this kid!
However, he hadn't exhausted his breath when suddenly his chest felt cold, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a deadly sense of danger enveloped him in an instant.

Ma Yunteng still turned his back to him defenselessly, and he was still holding the crystal shield with both hands. He was controlled by his companion's muscles and bones, so he couldn't have the strength to attack you. Countless thoughts flashed through, and he didn't even take the time to look at Dubit who felt something was wrong, so he chose to follow his dangerous instinct and retreat quickly.

How can Ma Yunteng let him escape the death trap set by himself as a lure?
When the fairy retreated in a hurry, the cold feeling in his chest and abdomen had turned into a terrible pain, and a blood mist filled his eyes.

He looked down at his body in panic.

The abdomen was pierced at some point, the wound was not big and no murder weapon was seen, what was frightening was that the pill he had cultivated for hundreds of years was smashed to pieces in an instant by the murder weapon that silently entered into his chest and abdomen!

"Ah!" The fairy uttered an earth-shattering roar, and fell backwards on his back.

The murder weapon that shredded his eighth grade really entered his body as if there was no one in it, piercing upwards extremely quickly, piercing his heart at the same time.

The immortal gentleman finally saw the weapon that killed him shoot out of his chest before he died.

Affected by his body temperature, the dagger transformed from the fairy artifact showed a little bit of shape, and the blood spatter was still clean and unstained, without any blood foam.

The eighth-rank immortal who was suddenly killed did not understand until his death, how this terrifying transparent dagger approached him silently, why didn't he feel it at all?

Even if it can hide its body, it should also reveal the aura of the magic weapon when it attacks him. Why doesn't he feel anything? !

He died so unjustly!The fairy stared wide-eyed with blood-red eyes, and fell to the ground on his back, his spirit escaped from his body, and before he could hide and escape, he was completely pinched out by a hand that suddenly protruded.

Eighth Stage Late Immortal Monarch!

It turns out that there is an eighth-rank Qi Xianjun lurking next to that kid!The fairy had no time to repent, he was completely out of his wits, and died so badly that he couldn't die anymore.

At the most dangerous moment, Ma Yunteng decided to use his body as bait, and used a fairy weapon to plot against an eighth-rank fairy who rushed behind him. over here.

At this moment, the two eighth-rank immortals put aside their dignity and identities, and used their full strength without reservation to use their unique skills to deal with Ma Yunteng.

The huge thrust pushed the crystal shield made of marrow ice in Ma Yunteng's hand to the side. Ma Yunteng clearly saw that the fairy's right arm turned iron blue, and there were scales on the arm, and the sharp claws were as sharp as steel hooks. He dug fiercely into his heart.

This kind of weird mutation is the most powerful attack modification method of this fairy. It is called "Qiqi Iron Arm". The whole body's energy and energy are concentrated in one arm, which is enough to move mountains and peaks. It is three or four real eighth-rank Qi Xianjun's dharma body is stacked in one place, and it can be pierced with a single punch!
The fairy monarch put all his energy into the qiqi iron arm, and the confinement technique lost its mana support, and immediately began to completely disintegrate.

But before he used the Qiqi iron arm, he had already flew to a distance of less than a foot away from Ma Yunteng. Ma Yunteng could only do so, and was affected by the aftermath of the confinement technique. The tip of the claw was about to touch his body.

Ma Yunteng was startled but not confused. He mobilized all his mana to create a layer of ice armor two or three inches thick on the surface of his body. The protective robe that was removed from his body was able to resist the opponent's fierce blow head-on.

The sharp claws brought strong winds and landed on the ice armor at a terrifying speed enough to tear apart the space. Ma Yunteng was shocked and felt as if his internal organs were smashed into flesh by a huge boulder at the same time. Then fly out.

Slight cracks appeared on the ice armor, and the cracks gradually extended, covering the entire ice armor soon. Before Ma Yunteng landed, the ice armor shattered into pieces and completely dissipated.

Knowing his situation, Ma Yunteng was absolutely unable to resist the opponent's second blow, so he could only move his arms in a daze to quickly move the crystal shield made of marrow ice back to his body.

However, the expected second blow did not come, and suddenly there were two extremely shrill screams in the field, and he felt that the immortal weapon had successfully killed the eighth-rank fairy who was dealing with him behind him, But what happened to this other scream.

Ma Yunteng tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the fairy who attacked him with Qiqi's iron arm. What he saw was bloody. !

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind!The person who suddenly attacked him from behind turned out to be Ma Zhennong!
If this immortal monarch hadn't used all his magic power on the Qiqi iron arm, even if Ma Zhennong was at the eighth stage cultivation, he would not be able to succeed in one blow.

Zhennong shot so neatly that he even scattered the opponent's alchemy. He turned his palm and pressed the fairy's head to shake his soul away, and easily smashed the eighth-rank fairy who was stabbed to death by the fairy on the ground. The spirit and soul were pinched out together, completely cutting the weeds and roots.

"What do you think?" Ma Zhennong moved to Ma Yunteng's side, carefully dragging his body, and asked in a loud voice.

Ma Yunteng was seriously injured, his lips moved, and he passed out before he could utter a word.

Before falling into the boundless darkness, what was deeply imprinted in his mind was Ma Zhennong's anxious and terrified expression and his red eyes, unlike the majestic Eighth Grade Immortal Monarch, he looked like a frightened, desperate and helpless Ordinary man - an ordinary father...

Ma Yunteng felt that he had slept for a very, very long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of blue homemade cloth tent, which looked familiar, but it was definitely not Subaozhai or Lingyun School. Something would appear in the room. A few low cock crows were heard.

Chicken crowing? !
Ma Yunteng wanted to turn his head to have a look, but felt that his body no longer belonged to him. He felt a bit of difficulty even blinking, so he could only turn his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

The gray earth walls, homemade curtains decorated with floral flowers, the sunlight looks a little hazy through the curtains, and the rough and simple wooden tables and wooden cabinets in the room are very familiar.

Is it his childhood home?No, it should be the courtyard in the Hall of Patriarchy.

(End of this chapter)

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