C519 I must be dreaming (2/2)
Of course, other people might not know, but Ye Qian could see it clearly. That ring was made by him in the Immortal World and was a loving gift to Die Wu. Each of them had one such artifact, and their strengths were all different. It was just that the others hadn't broken the seal, so it couldn't be used.
Ling Long played with the apricot-yellow flag in her hand, and said sarcastically: ”Little Taoist, what other treasures do you have? Bring them all out, and let me see your Hollow Jade Temple's methods!”
”You … Let's not let you see the capabilities of the Poverty-stricken People. Do you really think that my Mount Kunlun is afraid of you? ”
Yan Nuohai's face went from red to purple, he fiercely gritted his teeth and continuously moved his fingers, muttering to himself: ”Secret technique of the profound door, Five Thunder Righteous Technique, Door of the Heavenly Dao, open!”
BOOM!
Silently, a vortex appeared in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the whirlpool, five purple dragon patterns opened their mouths wide and roared out, surrounding Ling Long after a short while. The five purple dragon stripes spat out five golden, wood, water, fire, and earth colors that shot straight for Ling Long.
Seeing that, Ling Long laughed coldly: ”Little Taoist, you do have some skills, for a Worldly Immortal like you, you can be considered to have some. However, it's a pity that this kind of child's play is a little too childish in front of me. ”
Back then, although his Twelve-flower Owners was not as strong as Ye Qian's, he was still at the peak of the Sky Immortal Realm. Moreover, after Ling Long broke the seal, even if she lost her original powers, his realm was still at the peak of the Worldly Immortal Stage. Even if it was the Yan Nuohai who was completely unharmed, he would still be inferior to him by quite a few levels.
Not long after the purple dragon pattern appeared, Ling Long waved her hand, and the five purple dragon patterns disappeared.
”Not good, Earth Escape, go!”
Yan Nuohai never thought that the secret technique he summoned would be so weak in front of this mysterious young lady. Immediately, Yan Nuohai turned around and used an Earth Escape Technique to escape.
”You want to run after using up all of your skills? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!”
With a wave of Ling Long's hand, the white lotuses in the sky started to descend one after another like snow. Next, a horrifying scene occurred. Wherever the lotus flower went, the ground rumbled with a clap of thunder.
Rumble, rumble, rumble.
Flames and explosions rang through the night sky.
Yan Nuohai's earth escape technique could not escape, and was immediately blown away by the falling lotus flower on the tip of Ling Long's finger. From within the loose soil, waves after waves of explosions occurred, and Yan Nuohai's body was directly blown out.
Yan Nuohai, who was already severely injured, could not bear the burden and vomited a mouthful of blood. He pointed at Ling Long who was in the air: ”You, you …”
But Yan Nuohai didn't have the chance to speak anymore, a white light flashed and struck the center of Yan Nuohai's brows, and a huge hole appeared between his eyebrows. In a short moment, Yan Nuohai's entire body turned into pus, and he died on the spot.
Ling Long looked at the puddle of pus and blood in disgust, and said angrily: ”Offending Fu Cheng, you really deserve to die!”
After saying that, Ling Long lowered her body, gently floated to the front of Ye Qian, and anxiously hugged him.
Ye Qian laughed mischievously, and coughed twice: ”It's fine, I'm fine!”
After staring at Ling Long for a long while, Ye Qian opened her mouth once again, ”Die Wu, you looked so good just now. Does this count as a beauty saving a hero?!”
Ling Long lightly tapped on Ye Qian's shoulder. ”You're still in the mood to joke at such a time. Let me help you heal your wounds! ”
Ye Qian nodded lightly. Ling Long hugged Ye Qian and the two of them turned into a streak of white light and disappeared from the entrance of the villa.
After the battle, almost all the entrances to Ye Qian's villa were in ruins. Seeing the puddle of blood on the ground, Mo Lan sat down on the ground. Her eyes were lifeless as she muttered to herself, ”Impossible, I'm dreaming! I must be dreaming!”
No one could believe what they had just seen, not to mention Mo Lan, even Zhang Liang and Xu Huang who were behind her had lost all their strength. Their heads were covered in cold sweat, as they sat on the ground.
Just as the wind passed without a sound and the rain passed without a trace, in this terrifying moment, two figures were running over to the summit of the Sky City at an extremely fast speed. The two of them only stopped when they were behind Mo Lan's police unit.
Mo Lan was still in a state of shock, but when she heard movement, she immediately pulled out her spear: ”Who is it?”
Then, a familiar voice filled with disbelief sounded out, ”Little girl Mo Lan, why are you here?”