Chapter 2890: Struggling to Support

One can imagine how tragic the battle was, and some strong men had even begun to fall.

"Friend Lu Dao!"

At this moment, the head of the Lin family suddenly heard a tragic shout, and his eyes were fixed on a direction not far away.

In that direction, a tragic mass of blood mist suddenly exploded.

"Li Yuanzhao, I'll kill you!"

The head of the Lin family's eyes were red. The corpse was originally one of his close friends in the Guangming Ling Sect, and he was also among those whose Taoist hearts were controlled by the demon's blood.

Originally, he wanted to join forces with several other people to temporarily suppress and seal this friend, but before they could do anything, the other party actually blew himself up and died...

This made the head of the Lin family feel filled with grief, anger, and deep-seated hatred for the evil spirits!

Looking around, the strength of the strong men who fell into the devil's way has greatly increased, and now they have the help of the Amaterasu Spirit Sect's protective formation. For a moment, Yang Tong Lingwu and the others actually showed their defeat.

Yang Tong Lingwu is still struggling to support him. Yes, as the number one person in the Xuanyun Realm, he actually needs to struggle to support him, because Li Yuanzhao, who was created by the devil, is not at all inferior to him at this moment, and can even faintly suppress him!

Yang Tong Lingwu's eyes scanned the tragic surroundings, and he couldn't help but feel even heavier. Li Yuanzhao's scheme had caused them heavy losses.

Moreover, Yang Tong Lingwu could not easily say retreat because he knew very well that if he retreated, someone would definitely die under Li Yuanzhao's pursuit.

The point is, today's so-called death seems to be more terrifying and sad than ordinary death.

As for Yangtong Lingwu and the others, if more of their companions fall into the devil's path, they may never have the chance to kill Li Yuanzhao and others.

From Yang Tong Lingwu's point of view, the only way at this moment was for him to immediately send a message to his fellow disciples of the Broken Star Spirit Sect who were left behind, asking them to come immediately and start a desperate battle with Li Yuanzhao and others.

This may be risky, but only in this way can we have a chance to completely annihilate the demonic warriors!

Otherwise, if Yang Tong Lingwu is killed here today, or even has his Tao Heart swallowed up, Xuanyun Realm may be doomed.

However, just when Yang Tong Lingwu was about to distract himself and transmit the message, he saw the strange hall that smelled of blood deep in the Amaterasu Spirit Sect.

The figure floating in mid-air was sucking the blood from the blood pool, but it seemed to sense something from a distance, and a look of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Tsk tsk! Such pure blood essence, the energy is so good! I haven't tasted such delicious food in a long time!"

The next moment, this figure shot out of the hall, tore through the void in an instant, and rushed out of the mountain gate!

Yang Tong Lingwu only felt that there seemed to be a torrent of violent energy coming from the Amaterasu Spirit Sect. Then, his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously waved the long sword in his hand to resist.

"boom!"

The long sword collided with a purple palm print, and Yang Tong Lingwu's body instantly retreated hundreds of feet, standing in the void.

However, although Yang Tong Lingwu was not injured, when he looked at the owner of the purple palm print, there was an unprecedented look of fear in his eyes!

Opposite Yang Tong Lingwu, he saw a figure with purple light all over his body. There were six wings that covered the sky and the sun behind him, flapping and waving wildly.

As soon as this figure appeared, the entire world was enveloped in a thick and strange aura.

And Mie Yunzi and the others felt that the blood in their bodies was rushing backwards as if out of control!

Looking around, Yang Tong Lingwu's indestructible figure seemed a bit small at this moment, and his hand holding the sword was trembling unnoticeably.

At this moment, Yang Tong Lingwu felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and the true energy aura in his body was extremely violent and raging.

It was clear that the figure with purple light in front of him was not strong enough to suppress him, but Yang Tong Lingwu felt deeply that the aura of this figure made him, a veteran of many battles, actually irritated. There was a feeling of palpitations in the heart.

Of course, what he didn't know was that this figure in front of him was deliberately suppressing him in order to achieve the effect of establishing power.

However, despite the trembling in his heart, Yang Tong Lingwu still gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Li Yuanzhao, I guessed it right. If you didn't have such a backer, you wouldn't be so arrogant."

When Li Yuanzhao heard this, he just sneered with contempt on his face.

But the six-winged figure gave out a low-pitched sneer: "Jie Jie... an ant at the fifth level of the Xuefeng Realm can only dominate the shallow pond in Xuanyun Realm. However, in this shallow pond, It’s still not worth mentioning in front of me.”

"Why are you so arrogant? In my opinion, your current strength should be very weak. Otherwise, how could you not even be able to condense your physical body, and still expect these lackeys to do things for you!"

Yang Tong Lingwu said in a deep voice.

"presumptuous!"

The figure's face couldn't help but twist for a while, and then it became more ferocious, "Even though I have been buried in dust for eternity, I am not something that ants like you can compete with! What's more..."

The figure's tone suddenly became sinister, "As long as I swallow your essence and blood, my strength will naturally be restored."