Supreme Alchemy

"Protect the young lady!"

Among the twenty armored warriors, the leader of the Imperial Martial Realm quickly gave the order.

At this time, Mr. Huang was already fighting with Jia Siwen.

If he wanted to protect the young lady, he could only rely on himself and others.

Dang!

An armored warrior held a spear in his hand and blocked a sword emitting green light.

The strength of these sixteen Jia family warriors is also very strong.

They are obviously elite killers who have been carefully selected.

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts: Nine wind cuts!"

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed and turned into a hundred-meter sword light.

The sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards everyone.

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts: Shadow Spear Technique!"

The leader of the Imperial Martial Realm took a step forward at this moment, and the spear in his hand burst into a dazzling spiritual light.

A sharp spear light, as if it could penetrate the mountains, counterattacked.

The hundred-meter sword light was directly crushed.

Among the Jia family warriors, there is also a strength of the Imperial Martial Realm.

At this moment, he held a sword in his hand, with spiritual energy surging around him and howling wind.

With a strong killing intent, he attacked brazenly.

The leader of the Imperial Martial Realm had no choice but to hold a spear and fight with him.

In this way.

The force to protect Luo Lingxue was only nineteen armored warriors.

Dangdangdang!

Seventeen armored warriors held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other.

They formed a battle formation, surrounded the four sides, and fought with the Jia family warriors.

And the two armored warriors of the eighth and ninth levels of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

They protected Luo Lingxue on the left and right.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the second round of arrow rain appeared again.

Apparently, there were still Jia family warriors who were good at bows and arrows in the dark.

"Ahhh!"

An adventurer who had just escaped a disaster was now out of luck and was pierced by a sharp arrow.

This sharp arrow was a mid-grade imperial weapon, plus a round of hundreds.

Even if one or two could be blocked, the others could not be blocked.

So another adventurer died.

At this time, there were less than 60 people left in the original team of 100 people.

And almost everyone was injured and their combat power was damaged.

Obviously, the Jia family warriors who were hiding in the dark and shooting arrows did not want these adventurers to rescue Luo Lingxue.

"A bunch of villains!"

The bearded man covered the broken wound with one hand and held the Burning Emperor Sword with the other hand.

At this time, he was panting and roaring.

Boom!

At this time, he circulated his spiritual energy and condensed into a 30-meter spiritual hand between heaven and earth.

He slapped it in the direction where the rain of arrows came from, trying to kill the warriors shooting arrows in the dark.

However, it was useless.

The spiritual hand was directly torn apart by the rain of arrows, and more sharp arrows came straight at him.

Chaos, fighting, screaming!

In an instant, this place turned into a cruel battlefield picture.

And Xiao Changfeng, who was standing aside at this time.

But he seemed to be a person outside the picture, not to mention the scars, even his expression did not change much.

"It's fate that you are traveling with me."

Xiao Changfeng's spiritual sense spread out, and the range of 3,000 meters soon found the Jia family warriors who were shooting arrows.

These warriors hid 2,000 meters away, and they were all well-trained archers.

And their strength was not weak, all of them were above the seventh level of Tianwu Realm.

There were 30 people in total, and each of them shot three arrows at once.

Xiao Changfeng was not a saint, but he was not a cold-blooded person.

Seeing this battle, he did not choose to leave, but planned to raise his hand to save them.

"Thunder spiritual sense!"

Under the spiritual sense, these 30 Jia family archers had nowhere to hide.

The thunder spiritual sense immediately pierced into their sea of ​​consciousness.

The domineering power of thunder instantly destroyed the sea of ​​consciousness of these archers.

In an instant, blood flowed from all seven orifices, and they fell straight in the snow.

With their strength, they naturally could not stop Xiao Changfeng's powerful spiritual sense.

Without the rain of arrows from the archers, many adventurers barely breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah!"

A scream that pierced the eardrums sounded.

Everyone looked sideways.

I saw Luo Lingxue's delicate body trembling constantly, like a frightened rabbit, screaming in fear.

Although she was at the Earth Martial Realm, she obviously had not experienced many battles.

So seeing this scene, her heart was invaded by fear.

It was not easy to hold on until now.

And at this time, an armored warrior was killed by the opponent.

The head rolled on the ground, and the pungent blood made her feel greatly stimulated.

Boom!

Almost at the same time as Luo Lingxue screamed.

In the snow less than one meter to her side.

Suddenly, a white figure rushed out in an instant.

As soon as this white figure rushed out, the aura of the Imperial Martial Realm surged.

Obviously, this was a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.

He held a small dagger in his hand.

The dagger was bright and snow-white, and it was very inconspicuous against the white snow around it.

But this was a semi-sacred weapon.

"Miss, hurry up!"

The armored warriors who were originally guarding Luo Lingxue on both sides suddenly shrank their pupils and quickly pushed Luo Lingxue behind them.

The two of them immediately poured their spiritual energy into their spears, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathering around them.

The Heavenly Martial Realm can attract the power of heaven and earth.

But in front of the Emperor Martial Realm, it is not enough.

Even if these two armored warriors are at the eighth or ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Die!"

The white-clothed warrior snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy on the dagger was abundant, shining brightly.

"Xuan-level intermediate martial arts: Falling Cherry Blossom Meteor Slash!"

The dagger in the white warrior's hand fell.

It was like cherry blossoms falling, or like a falling meteor.

It made people's eyes bright.

However, the spears in the hands of the two armored warriors shattered in an instant.

Then the dagger was as agile as a snake, easily wiping their necks.

The two armored warriors covered their bleeding necks with their hands, their eyes bulged, and fell straight down, turning into two cold corpses.

In front of the strong men in the Royal Martial Realm, they could not resist at all.

"Luo family pride? It's just a dead soul!"

After killing the two armored warriors, the white warrior did not stop and killed Luo Lingxue.

"Don't come over!"

Luo Lingxue waved her hands, afraid to retreat, but accidentally fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

Huang Lao, who was fighting with Jia Siwen in the distance, saw this scene, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to withdraw to save him.

"Old Huang, how could I let you go!"

Jia Siwen showed a cold smile, burst out with all his strength, and held Old Huang tightly.

At this time, the other armored warriors also wanted to turn back to rescue.

But they were held back by the sixteen Jia family warriors.

Even because of this, they were distracted and killed another person.

Buzz!

The white-clothed warrior rushed towards Luo Lingxue, and suddenly a pendant on Lu Lingxue's neck suddenly lit up.

It turned into a layer of light curtain. This was the self-defense treasure given to Luo Lingxue by the Beiling Patriarch.

But the white-clothed warrior obviously had expected it, and the spiritual energy was madly poured into the dagger.

Then he slashed three times in a row, and the dagger and the pendant were all broken.

But without the dagger, he was still a warrior in the Imperial Martial Realm.

And without the pendant, Luo Lingxue was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Die!"

The white-clothed warrior slapped out with a palm, enough to smash a huge rock into pieces.

At this moment.

Old Huang and others were bloodshot, but they were powerless to rescue.

Luo Lingxue's delicate body fell to the ground in the snow, trembling with fear.

There is only a thin line between life and death!