Chapter 149: Yanlong's Destruction
"What a strong breath." Xingyan looked at the figures that were constantly flashing in the fog. The speed was so fast that he could only see a trace of afterimage. Only the fluctuations generated every time they attacked could make him feel the exact position of the two people.
The rich fog around gradually dissipated in the fierce battle between the two people, and the figures of Zhiyan and Yu Guqin gradually appeared. The speed of the two people was getting slower and slower, but the attack power became stronger and stronger. The magic power around gradually became a little thinner in the battle between the two people, but the magic power of the two people had reached the point of shaking the surrounding space.
Xingyan stood on a tree not far away, covering his ears tightly. The harsh sound caused by the cracking of space made his brain buzz and a dizzy feeling kept coming from his mind.
"I didn't expect you to last for so long. It seems that I still underestimate you." Yu Guqin looked at Zhi Ling opposite him with a sarcastic smile.
Zhi Ling gasped, sweat flowing on her cheeks, and her right hand trembled involuntarily. Although she was not hurt during the battle, her body had reached its limit. A faint wrinkle gradually appeared at the corners of her eyes, and the magic power in her body had been consumed by nearly 70%. If she continued to fight, her current situation would probably have a small chance of victory.
"Are you so tired that you can't speak? That's right, after all, you're old, and even if you have a way to return to your youth, it won't last long." Yu Guqin smiled proudly, holding the long sword in his right hand tightly, and rushed towards Zhiyan again.
"The claw of the water dragon!" Zhi Ling roared, and her right hand was immediately wrapped in light blue magic, turning into a dragon's arm, holding the bone claws tightly in her hand. At this moment, it looked like a real dragon arm, grabbing Yu Guqin's chest.
"I'm going to see if your dragon claw is strong or the sword in my hand is sharp." Yu Guqin injected all the magic power in his body into the sword. The phantom of the bloodthirsty crow that had disappeared appeared again and slashed towards Zhi Ling's arm.
Boom!
The sound of magical collision sounded immediately as the two people came into contact. The magical impact caused by magical collision was like surging waves, slapped in all directions.
Xingyan turned over and jumped from the tree, hid behind a huge tree, completely hiding his body behind the big tree, watching the surrounding trees shaking constantly, and some thinner branches and trunks were broken and flew out.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the magic storm gradually subsided. Xingyan carefully walked out from behind the big tree, looking at the surrounding trees with bare branches, and all the leaves were blown away in the magic storm just now. When his eyes looked at the place where he was fighting, his expression became a little solemn. Zhi Ling had once again changed back to the old age. Her clothes were like blades, looking torn and tattered. Blood slowly flowed out of her mouth, and her face turned pale. Yu Guqin, opposite, knelt on the ground on one knee, holding the long sword in his hand tightly with his right hand, leaving a blood mark on his chest, which looked very terrifying.
"The bloodline of the Dragon Clan is indeed powerful. Even the monster body I have cultivated cannot be compared with you, but you are always old. If you are ten years younger, I will definitely die, but you have no chance." Yu Guqin stood up slowly. Although he was seriously injured, he was much lighter than Zhi Ling. At least he could activate magic power, but Zhi Ling had already reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.
"It seems that I'm really old, but you're really strong, it's a pity that you're all going to die here." Zhiyan smiled with a sigh.
"You are the strongest among you tomb guards. As long as you die, I see who can stop us." Yu Guqin smiled proudly.
"For thousands of years, no one has been able to steal the dragon tomb. Are you not curious?" Zhiling said with a smile.
"Then I'm going to be the first person." Although Yu Guqin felt a little strange, he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart to avoid the long dream. He directly waved his sword and slashed a sword energy towards Zhi Ling, and the dark sword energy slashed towards Zhi Ling's throat.
Zhiyan looked at the sword energy flying towards her and closed her eyes weakly because she had reached her limit. Not to mention dodging now, it would be very difficult to move even if she moved a little.
Just when Zhi Ling felt that the sword energy was about to cut off her head, she suddenly felt her body being pushed to one side, and a trace of liquid splashed on her face, making her subconsciously open her eyes, and what caught her eye was a petite figure, which was Xingyan.
"You are not dead." Yu Guqin looked at Xingyan who appeared beside Zhiling and said incredible. Although Xingyan had already hidden in the battle just now, such a powerful magic storm did not kill Xingyan, and it seemed that it was still unscathed. Is it really just luck?
"You are not dead, how could I die?" Xing Yan smiled sarcastically, tearing off a rag from his clothes, wrapping his injured arm, and looking at Yu Guqin with a hint of sarcasm.
"Since I haven't been killed by the magic storm just now and I dare to appear in front of me now, then I will kill you with my own hands." Yu Guqin looked at Xingyan, which had no trace of magic, and said with some disdain.
"Xingyan, please leave quickly. Although Yu Guqin is seriously injured now, it is still not something you can fight against." Zhi Ling said with some concern.
"Don't worry, I still have a killer move but I haven't used it. This time I see how I killed this bastard." Xing Yan said with a smile, then took two steps forward, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "Yanlong's World-Destroying Kill!"
After hearing Xingyan's shout, Yu Guqin was so scared that he immediately took back the sword energy he was about to cut out, and used his remaining magic power to protect himself in front of his chest, preparing to resist Xingyan's attack. Although he did not feel any magic power on Xingyan's body, how could he be a waste as a dragon clan? So he chose to defend, fearing death.
But what Ling Yuguqin didn't expect was that after Xingyan shouted, there was still no movement around him, and the magic around him did not seem to condense at all. The next moment, Xingyan immediately ran to Zhiling, carried Zhiling on her back and fled into the woods. After a few breaths, she disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!