Chapter 1656: Saving Wu Ling'er and Fighting the Strongest of the Rain Tribe

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The strong men of the Golden Crow tribe transformed into the sun, illuminating the universe.

A Golden Crow Holy Sword also appeared in Wu Ling'er's hand, and she was ready to fight the enemy.

"Friend Lin, please step back." Wu Ling'er protected Lin Yue and said with a serious expression.

Her black hair gradually turned into a fiery red as it danced with the outburst of her own aura. Although she was at the early stage of the Ancient Immortal Realm, with the help of the Holy Sword of the Half-Step Immortal, she could barely fight against a strong man at the late stage of the Ancient Immortal Realm.

She rushed to the front of a strong man from the Rain Clan.

Looking back at the still calm Lin Yue, she couldn't help but feel proud. She had absolute confidence in her own strength.

She was thinking that Lin Yue must be surprised at this moment.

"Boy, you've been underestimated." Lu Yu came to Lin Yue's side.

Lu Yu's physique is very special. Although he has no cultivation, he has used the Golden Crow Divine Fire to heal his injuries in the past. Therefore, he has a certain immunity to the heavenly fire here.

He teased Lin Yue.

Watching the battle between the Jinwu tribe and the other two tribes, he did not plan to take action immediately but waited to see the situation first.

The war broke out, but because of the existence of the heavenly fire, the strength of many powerful people here was restricted.

They all need the protection of the immortal's magical instruments, otherwise they might be injured under the heavenly fire.

Moreover, both the Rain Clan and the Stone Spirit Clan came well prepared. They brought with them the immortal magic weapons of their clans, which suppressed the immortal magic weapons of the Golden Crow Clan, making the situation of the Golden Crow Clan even more threatening.

Wu Ling'er's whole body was filled with a blazing aura, but her realm was, after all, only the early stage of ancient immortal.

The power of the Half-Step Immortal Holy Sword in his hand was greatly reduced under the suppression of the Immortal's magic weapon.

“The third successor of the Golden Crow Clan is here. If we kill you, the strength of the Golden Crow Clan will surely be greatly reduced in the years to come.” The powerful late ancient immortal from the Rain Clan smiled at this moment.

His figure became transparent and heavy rain poured down, extinguishing the fire for a moment.

"Hmph." Wu Ling'er snorted coldly.

The holy sword in his hand emitted a blazing flame as he charged towards the Rain Clan warrior.

Although the Rain Clan's strong man spoke with ease and composure, he was not careless when facing Wu Ling'er who was holding the magical weapon of a Half-Step Immortal.

His figure blended into the heavy rain.

The seemingly gentle rain now becomes fierce.

It was as if it had transformed into countless heavenly swords, slashing towards Wu Ling'er.

The rain was so heavy that even when Wu Ling'er used her holy sword to chop the rain into powder, the rain did not disappear but instead stayed on Wu Ling'er's body.

Runes were interwoven on it, gradually restricting its shape.

Rainwater penetrates every hole.

Here, the Rain Clan's killing move caused Wu Ling'er's body to spasm, and blood gradually seeped out of his pores, making him look miserable.

"With the strength of an early Ancient Immortal, even with the aid of equipment, do you think you can fight me?"

The rain that seeped into Wu Ling'er's body gradually condensed and turned into half of the body of a strong man from the Rain Clan, which attached to Wu Ling'er's back, looking weird and inexplicable.

He pinched Wu Ling'er's neck, restraining her body.

The rain between heaven and earth quickly condensed into a heavenly sword, ready to kill Wu Ling'er.

"court death!"

Wu Ling'er let out a light shout, holding the holy sword upside down, and slashed behind him.

"Ling'er!" The fat sixth uncle of the Jinwu clan was shocked when he saw the situation on Wu Ling'er's side.

He broke free from his restraints and waved his sleeves. The Golden Crow Divine Fire erupted and surged towards the Heavenly Sword.

However, because he used his power to help Wu Ling'er, he himself was attacked by the Stone Spirit Clan, and half of his body was almost petrified.

After eliminating this force with great difficulty, he couldn't help but cough up blood.

The collision between the Heavenly Sword and the Golden Crow Divine Fire caused terrifying waves that tore the earth apart.

Wu Ling'er cut off the Rain Clan warrior who was attached to her body, and she herself was affected and flew backwards, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, looking very miserable.

The strong men of the Rain Clan appeared in the heavy rain and looked at Wu Ling'er coldly, not wanting to give her any chance. The heavy rain condensed again and was about to kill Wu Ling'er.

"Ling'er!" Uncle Six was shocked, because he had just attacked and suffered heavy damage himself, and he had no chance to turn around.

Uncle Seven also looked over here. He was restrained by two magical instruments of the Immortal Lord and could not get away for a while.

Wu Ling'er stood up with difficulty, but her breath had become very weak and she was about to die under the Heavenly Sword.

boom--

Black and gold blood is everywhere.

Wu Ling'er couldn't bear this strong breath until she opened her eyes a moment later and saw a slender figure appear in front of her.

She was surprised and found it hard to imagine that such a thin-looking figure could have such terrifying blood.

Lin Yue stood in front of him and dispersed the Heavenly Sword with his fist. His aura was not affected at all and he stood there calmly. (5,0);

"Fellow Daoist Lin...thank you very much." Wu Ling'er was speechless.

She already knew that Lin Yue was in the same early stage of Ancient Immortal as him. Although he had terrifying talent, she never imagined that he possessed such power that he could contend against those in the late stage of Ancient Immortal without being defeated.

Wu Ling'er was surprised, but then she thought about what she had just thought, which seemed a little ridiculous for a moment.

It turns out that my pride is nothing compared to Lin Yue.

No wonder Lin Yue could remain calm all the time, and did not change his expression even when facing so many powerful late-stage ancient immortals.

"Go and rest aside and heal your wounds." Lin Yue said lightly without turning his head. His eyes were fixed on the strong man of the Rain Clan who appeared in the heavy rain.

He agreed to the conditions of the Jinwu tribe. Now they were on the same boat, so he naturally couldn't bear to see anyone from the Jinwu tribe die on it.

Otherwise, how would he get the divine bow?

Wu Ling'er's eyes were hesitant, but her current condition made it difficult for her to sustain a battle.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please take the holy sword." Wu Ling'er said kindly.

Lin Yue shook his head, and the Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

"Just let the Holy Sword protect you." As he spoke, Lin Yue had already reached the sky.

The aura he exuded was terrifying, with faint traces of black thunder interweaving around him.

The supreme demonic energy has not yet been truly refined by Lin Yue, so it is now integrated into his blood, and it is still black in color, looking eerie.

"Are there any strong people hidden in the Golden Crow Clan?" The strong man of the Rain Clan showed up with a strange look in his eyes, and asked, "Early Ancient Immortal?"

The superposition of time and space appeared on Lin Yue's body.

He wanted to kill this strong man from the Rain Clan as quickly as possible.

It can be seen that Lin Yue's figure is a little illusory, as if there are phantoms superimposed on him, and then quickly solidified.

The power of terror is intertwined in him.

boom--

Lin Yue swung his sword, and the Rain Clan strongman changed color. He did not fight back head-on, but instead blended his body into the rain.

A large amount of rain was cut off by the extreme force and turned into mist and dissipated.

Then, Yuhuo and Zangbing appeared in Lin Yue's sight, and wherever his eyes reached, the rain was frozen and burned.

The figure of the Rain Clan strongman was forced out, his eyes were cold, and he said: "I used the forbidden technique to bless my own strength, let's see how long you can hold on?"

He was already frightened. How could a cultivator in the early stage of Ancient Immortal possess such power? !

"Feel free to give it a try." Lin Yue said indifferently.

The rain water here has been evaporated and can hardly reach Lin Yue's body.

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