C667 A Chaotic Battle(2)
A kick landed on Loong Wu's body, pushing his body to a corner. After eliminating Loong Wu, the Black Panther suddenly changed its lively state. It became somewhat dispirited. Yang Xuan's soul once again grasped his body, and looked at the Black Panther that was curled up into a ball in his sea of consciousness. Yang Xuan could not help feeling a little heartache.
Although the Black Panther's operation just now was very fierce, as the closest audience member, Yang Xuan could clearly see that although the Black Panther had only attacked a few times, each attack was very fierce. Comparatively, the consumption of the Spiritual Force was enormous.
However, before Yang Xuan could express his thanks to the Black Panther, he suddenly felt his legs go soft. He fell directly from the sky to the ground. Obviously, this was because when the Black Panther used Yang Xuan's body to fight, the strength and speed of the ___ had exceeded the limits of Yang Xuan's body, and he was already exhausted. It was just that he had just returned to his body and hadn't gotten used to it yet.
A faint prickling pain came from his meridians, making Yang Xuan feel uncomfortable all over his body. He wanted to use the Spiritual Force to support his body, but when the Spiritual Force passed through his meridians, the originally faint prickling pain became even stronger.
Yang Xuan could not help but close his eyes, allowing his body to fall to the ground. Loong Wu had already been taken care of by the Black Panther. There were no other enemies around. Furthermore, with Yang Xuan's physique, falling from a height of more than ten meters would at most cause him some injuries. His life wouldn't be in danger.
Even so, Yang Xuan was still cursing in his heart, "Black Panther, I'll f * ck you, can't you just put me back on the ground and then leave?"
"I have no choice. Your physical fitness is too poor. I only moved a few times beyond my limit and it was almost ruined. If I use your body to control the Spiritual Force again, perhaps your meridians will be destroyed."
In his sea of consciousness, the Black Panther blinked its eyes and made a very innocent expression as it said to Yang Xuan. But even so, in Yang Xuan's eyes, he still felt that the Black Panther was doing this on purpose.
However, just as Yang Xuan thought that he was going to have an intimate contact with the ground, he suddenly felt a fragrant wind blowing from behind him, and his body fell into a soft mass.
Yuh Qingcheng quickly rushed over and hugged Yang Xuan. She slowly brought him to the ground, and this allowed Yang Xuan to avoid physical pain. Yang Xuan did not feel shy at all because of the reversal between the man and the woman. Instead, he twisted his body. He found a more comfortable position.
Yuh Qingcheng's face immediately turned slightly red, but she did not have any intention to resist. She brought Yang Xuan to a place far away from the battlefield to rest.
Yang Xuan rummaged through the Spirit Pagoda and found that there were still some resources that he had used to eliminate spectral cultivators in the Spirit Pagoda. Among these resources, there were many medicines that could relax the tendons and stimulate the blood to treat internal injuries.
He casually took out a small jade green bottle and poured out a few pill into his palm. He did not care about anything else and stuffed it into his mouth. Only then did the pain in his body lessen a little. But even so, Yang Xuan had lost his combat strength for a short period of time.
Leaning against the battlefield with Yuh Qingcheng, Yang Xuan's gaze swept across the battlefield and suddenly frowned.
"Silly, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with you?"
Yuh Qingcheng asked with concern when she saw the subtle expression on Yang Xuan's face. Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "No, but did you notice something strange?"
“ Oh?"
Yuh Qingcheng looked at Yang Xuan in confusion, not understanding what he meant. However, Yang Xuan immediately continued, "We only came here after we received the news, right? But didn't you notice that there were only a few people who came to Imperial Prison? Where did the rest of them go? "
"That's right. Where did the rest of them go?"
Yuh Qingcheng's smile revealed a trace of doubt. There were many cultivators who had reached the Fifth Stage and above in the capital. However, there were only a few people who had come to the prison. Yang Xuan merely frowned and said, "If I'm not wrong, there must be someone who took advantage of this opportunity to start a rebellion."
However, whether or not there were people rebelling in the capital was not something that Yang Xuan could consider.
In the prison, the Qi of Kuan Shu, who was fighting Lee Zong, began to weaken. On the other side, the old ancestors of the four great families and Zhou Fengyuan were relying on the strength of these few people. * Hong Long...... *
On the ground, the guards of the prison had already suffered heavy casualties. These ghost cultivators were all very powerful. Even the aftermath of the attack could kill soldiers on the spot.
Lee Zong heavily punched Kuan Shu's face. Kuan Shu was sent flying away from the sky. He fell to the ground like a falling onion, creating a huge crater on the ground.
Just as all the ghost cultivators were about to be defeated, a powerful Spiritual Force fluctuation was suddenly emitted from Zhou Fengyuan's battle circle.
Before Yang Xuan could react, he saw the four old ancestors of the Guardian Families and Zhou Fengyuan flying towards him. Their clothes were torn, making them look like they were in a sorry state.
The ghost cultivators who were fighting Kuan Shu chose to self-destruct the moment Kuan Shu's strength dropped to the point where he could no longer fight Lee Zong.
The energy produced by the self-destruction of dozens of ghost cultivators stirred up a storm of energy in the prison. The storm swept toward the tunnel that led to Imperial Prison. Under the ravaging of the energy storm, the tunnel was about to collapse.
Fortunately, no one was seriously injured in the storm.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky. It was snowing in the capital, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. However, after the energy storm started to wreak havoc, lightning started to light up in the clouds.
A powerful aura was emitted from the Imperial Prison.1
A black figure quickly emerged from the Imperial Prison. It had a head of white hair and a messy beard. His hair and beard were covered with dirt. Before the crowd could see the figure that came out of the Imperial Prison, the figure disappeared once again. Then, it appeared behind Lee Zong and grabbed the back of his neck with one hand. A heavy knee hit Lee Zong's stomach.
Although it was a very simple move, it contained an incomparably powerful force. Even someone as strong as Lee Zong's eyes widened under the force of the knee strike.
When Kuan Shu landed on the ground and saw the figure coming out from the Imperial Prison, his facial expression became joyful. He shouted towards the sky, "Old Ancestor?"
Under the ravaging of the energy storm, the tunnel that led to the Imperial Prison finally collapsed. However, the strange thing was that the Imperial Prison, which existed in a sub-spatial zone, didn't disappear because of this. Instead, it was connected to the main world.
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