Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 97 Between life and death
He took a deep breath, then made a hand gesture with his left hand, causing the ring to shrink suddenly.

"Snapped!"

The fiery red ruler suddenly lost its luster and fell to the ground.

The magic weapon was damaged, Wu Xuanyang's face turned pale, and his combat power dropped by 60% to 70%...

Without the influence of the short shadows in the sky, the handsome young man sneered, and the mist between his sleeves grew a little bigger, condensing into two mist dragons that rushed towards Chen Mu and others.

Chen Mu frowned. The cloud spell cast by the handsome young man should be of a higher grade than the top grade spell, otherwise it would not be so powerful.

He took a quick look at the cloud dragon rushing towards him, and found that it was even more solid than the first time.

"Crash..."

The Waterfall Technique at the minor success stage could not last long, and it dissipated with the sound of flowing water, leaving only half of the cloud dragon body flying towards Chen Mu.

If hit by a spell, even though Chen Mu's body has been nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for more than ten years and is no longer an ordinary person, he would probably end up with his head and body separated.

Chen Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately summoned the Green Ivy Lion Head Shield and held it across his body.

"boom!"

The clouds and mist dispersed with a bang, failing to complete its mission.

While he was resisting, another cloud dragon was still rushing towards Manager Hu and others.

Without the Flame Ruler, Wu Xuanyang could only cast some low- and medium-level spells to delay the game for a while, and still had to rely on Manager Hu's gold, iron and stone tablet.

Manager Hu was also well aware of the heavy responsibility he had, so he immediately gritted his teeth and gushed out all his magical power like a river bursting through a dam, gushing towards the golden and iron stone tablet, making it suddenly shine with golden light and look extremely extraordinary.

"boom……"

Manager Hu's face became paler as time passed. Despite the help of Wu Xuanyang and Fang Xiaopan, he still couldn't hold on until the cloud dragon dissipated.

His body suddenly softened uncontrollably, and the golden, iron, and stone tablet lost its magic power supply and flew back with a roar.

"puff!"

The three of them spat out blood at the same time. Fortunately, there was not much fog left at this time, so their lives were not harmed.

But they were still swept into the air by the remaining clouds and mist, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"You little wretch!..."

Wu Xuanyang, who had no time to wipe the blood, suddenly turned around and started cursing.

However, Fang Xiaopan saw that the defeat was imminent, so he took advantage of the momentum of landing to roll a few more times, and then without looking back, he used the wind-walking technique to run towards the narrow cave entrance when he came.

This decisiveness not only made Wu Xuanyang curse loudly, but also made the handsome young man stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, but coupled with his pair of cold eyes, it seemed extremely awkward.

Fang Xiaopan ignored the reactions of the people behind him and was determined to escape from this place.

“It’s almost there… it’s almost there!”

The next moment, he suddenly felt himself grow taller, and he seemed to have turned into a swallow looking forward to returning to its nest...

His gaze involuntarily turned to the back, and he saw the crowd of people with surprised expressions, the handsome young man with a cold smile, and a headless corpse that still looked like it was running...

Chen Mu's face was solemn as he stared silently at the white ring flying from Fang Xiaopan's body.

Manager Hu and Wu Xuanyang also looked desperate, as if they didn't know how to resist next.

Only the handsome young man showed a sense of joy. Looking at the expressions of Chen Mu and the other two, he chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, yes... That's how it feels. I want to make you feel despair."

"Yes, yes, yes, to your mother's head!" Wu Xuanyang roared, and mobilized all his magic power to rush towards the handsome young man, like an ordinary warrior going to fight, and continued shouting without looking back.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'll do my best to hold this bastard back. Please escape quickly... I don't owe you any debt of gratitude for saving my life!"

Between life and death, the old man actually gave rise to the heroic spirit of the outlaws...

The next moment, Wu Xuanyang stumbled and fell on the road of procrastination he had imagined.

But it was an arrow of cloud and mist that pierced through his chest... "Irritable."

The handsome young man had an expressionless face and waved his hand to dispel the spell that took Wu Xuanyang's life.

Chen Mu's expression finally turned ugly. It wasn't because he was worried about whether he could escape, but because he felt a little angry for Wu Xuanyang...

"Next..." The handsome young man muttered, pointing a finger at Manager Hu: "Is it you?" Then he turned to Chen Mu: "Still you?"

Manager Hu's expression changed, his eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a moment, he suddenly became determined, as if he had made some kind of decision.

He immediately used his magic power and rushed towards the handsome young man.

"Brother, hurry up and leave. I'll stop him!"

As soon as the words came out, not only the handsome young man was surprised, but even Chen Mu was slightly stunned.

"It's true that fellow disciples have a deep bond..."

Although the handsome young man was surprised, he did not idle his skills. A much smaller cloud dragon roared and rushed forward.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the Cloud and Mist Dragon shattered Manager Hu's magic shield and crashed into him.

"puff!"

Manager Hu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his body tumbling to the side like a broken sack, and finally lying on his back. He twitched a few times before passing out...

"Don't worry, he will be there to accompany you soon..."

The handsome young man murmured upon seeing this.

"This..." Chen Mu was a little puzzled. Wu Xuanyang's behavior was understandable, as he was trying to repay the favor of saving his life, but why would Manager Hu go to such lengths...

But before Chen Mu could think about it, the handsome young man drove two cloud dragons towards him, with a white ring beside him ready to move.

Chen Mu could only suppress his doubts for the time being and pointed at the Green Ivy Lion Head Shield with one hand.

The next moment, the Green Ivy Lion Head Shield suddenly enlarged, and at the same time a waterfall spell was added to it to block the cloud spell.

Then he waved his hand and the sword flew across the rainbow and screamed towards the handsome young man.

The colorless protective shield magic weapon was shattered by the Zhaokong Sword before. The handsome young man no longer dared to underestimate him, so he used all his strength to activate the defensive power of the Taoist robe on his body, and transformed it into a solid barrier to block his body.

"Boom!" "Ding!"

Two different sounds rang out at the same time, but the cloud and mist spell failed to break through Chen Mu's two defenses, and the Zhaokong Sword failed to pierce through the solid barrier.

Chen Mu's face turned pale and he groaned. It seemed that he and the handsome young man were evenly matched, but only he knew that this was only because of the help of the characteristics of the Complex Water Technique. If this continued, he would not be able to hold on for too long.

"We must fight quickly and decisively..."

Seeing the cloud and mist spell coming again, Chen Mu's heart moved. He kept his expression unchanged, and used the Waterfall Spell and the Green Ivy Lion Head Shield to meet it, and swung out the Zhaokong Sword again.

"Aren't you still giving up?"

The handsome young man also saw through Chen Mu's situation and knew that he could not hold on for long, so he still condensed a barrier in front of him, hoping to completely deplete Chen Mu's magic power.

"Ding!"

Zhaokong Sword returned empty-handed.

The handsome young man smiled and was about to sneer, but he didn't notice that a water-colored dark lightning was rapidly descending from above his head.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound. Although there was a barrier protecting him, a few rays of lightning still penetrated his body.

The handsome young man's smiling mouth suddenly froze, blood rushed to his face, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a few ice chips...

(End of this chapter)