C917 A Life and Death Situation
"Not good, it's the old thief's Sword Flight!"
The leader of the Savage Tribe shouted, "Shield defense!"
The long blades in their hands shattered into gray fog at the same time. Then, they condensed a shield on each of their chests. The next moment, the Small Golden Sword arrived!
"Bang! Bang!"
After a series of muffled sounds, the small swords were blocked by the shields. However, Yang Ling had already whipped out the long whip in his hand.
"Die!"
He shouted out loudly. The long whip that was condensed with his Power and Vital Spirit carried the sound of breaking wind, and it fiercely struck the shield of a Savage Tribe!
"Kacha!"
As expected, the powerful Power directly shattered the shield. In the next moment, the Dragon-trapping Lock struck the Savage Tribe's body. This man didn't even have the chance to cry out in pain, and was directly whipped into a bloody mist.
"Desolate Ghost!"
A female disciple of the Savage Tribe cried out in grief. She looked at Yang Ling with eyes that were about to spurt out flames.
"Ding! You have shattered the Savage Tribe's wish of not having any comrades die. Attribute Point + 1."
Yang Ling naturally didn't care about that. The Small Golden Sword circled around and once again attacked the group. The Dragon-trapping Lock in his hand struck the light barrier with a 'Pa!' sound.
Although the small ball had dimmed a little, it still stood firm.
In the distance, after the Savage Tribe blocked a round of sword rain, the leader of the group shouted, "Desolate Thorn!"
At the same time, they opened their mouths and spat out a mass of grey gas. After the five strands of grey gas gathered together, they turned into a huge spear and shot towards Yang Ling.
"What!?"
Yang Ling was slightly startled. The gourd on his waist flew out with a swoosh. The gourd expanded and collided with the spear in the next moment.
With a loud explosion, the spear was shattered by the Celestial Calabash. However, the Immortal Gourd was also sent flying back. At the same time, Yang Ling took three steps back before he could regain his balance.
Although he had killed a Savage Tribe with a thunderous strike, the remaining five people were not to be underestimated, especially the man who led the group. His realm was about the same as Yang Ling's.
Yang Ling was not afraid. However, in this situation, he really didn't want to get entangled with these people.
Just as he stabilized his body, a notification from the Range Perception sounded out. He instinctively turned his body sideways to avoid it. A harpoon smashed into his previous position, and with a bang, it was bounced back by the light shield.
When he fixed his eyes on the source of the sound, he saw a large group of Sea People warriors coming from afar. The leaders were three Sea People of the Innate Stage Realm warriors.
The one who attacked him just now was the white-haired old man with the strongest cultivation base among them.
The commotion here had long attracted the attention of the surrounding cultivators. The Sea People had the most number of people entering the secret realm, how could they not be here?
The old man shouted when he saw Yang Ling. "Thief Yang, you have slaughtered the entire Sea Blue City! Today, I want you to die here!"
Yang Ling was furious. With the Rainbow Flower in front of them, no one would be able to retreat. Today was a life and death situation.
He shouted: "Alright, it's good that you're here. I'll send all of you on your way! "
With these words, he opened his mouth and spat out a thunderball. In the next moment, with the thunderball as the center, countless finger-thick bolts of lightning flew in all directions.
The Xiantian experts of Sea People and Savage Tribe were forced by the lightning, and they had no choice but to stop defending themselves. As for the Sea People who had yet to reach the Xiantian realm, they were struck by the lightning and died instantly.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Ling struck the light shield with his halberd. Ripples spread out, and the light ball inside quickly dimmed.2
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