Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

Ten Yuan Crystals, ordinary primary-level saints, would not be able to take out this wealth at all.

Even if he was an old and middle-level sage, if he wanted to take out ten Yuan Crystals at once, he would have to break his muscles and bones and bleed profusely.

It can be seen that the Wind-Leaving Sage on the opposite side is still very sincere.

"Since the Wind Leaver is full of sincerity, I won't chase after it. "

"The original grievances between you and me will be written off. "

The original incident was completely caused by Lin Cangnian and others, and now the Lin family has given up the investigation and punished Lin Cangnian and others.

For a Wind Leaver Sage, he didn't hold on to the idea of completely forcing the other party into an enemy.

"Okay, thank you for your magnanimity. "

In the heart of the Wind Saint, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately spoke

"Sage Jiang, let's go and chase down that SS-class mid-level fierce beast in the west ahead, how about it?"

"That's very good. "

Ma Ling bowed slightly, and immediately turned into a golden rainbow light, and together with Sun Tonghai, the Wind Sage, turned to the west.

After advancing for hundreds of kilometers, the two of them sensed, and the sky suddenly burst into a brilliant purple light.

Purple brilliance, one after the other, endlessly, faintly mixed with air vibrations and whistling, roaring sounds.

"It was the Purple Thunder Sage of Guyuan Base City who made a move. "

Sun Tonghai's expression moved slightly, and he seemed to recognize the identity of the person from the purple light.

"Purple Thunder Sage?".

Ma Ling raised his eyebrows, didn't ask more, but sped up his speed, and galloped towards the source of the sound with Sun Tonghai.

"What a powerful flying escape method......

".

Sun Tonghai, who was controlling the power of the saint and urging the hurricane to fly away, looked at the golden rainbow light of Ma Ling's incarnation, and his eyes showed surprise.

He could feel that Ma Ling didn't seem to be doing his best, and even deliberately reduced some of his speed in order to take care of his speed.

"Could it be that the Martial God of Kamihara taught him?".

Such a thought flashed through him, and he didn't rashly ask.

Half a minute later.

"Boom!".

An earth-shattering explosion was followed by a long roar of thunder.

Another huge beast with the head of a lion, charred black, fell from the sky, slammed to the ground, twitched twice, and then died of a sound.

In mid-air, a beautiful woman wearing a purple cheongsam, hair tied and sideburns, and red phoenix eyes stood in the void.

She was surrounded by purple thunder, and the power of the Holy Manifestation above her head was a thunder pool that was thousands of meters in size.

The mighty power emanated from her body, like the sun and the moon, like a shadow.

There is no doubt that this is a true High Martial Saint, an absolute powerhouse among the Sages.

"She's the Purple Thunder Sage, she's actually a woman......."

There was a hint of surprise in Ma Ling's eyes.

"Sun Tonghai, you came so fast?".

When the Purple Thunder Sage saw Sun Tonghai and the two flying over, his expression was slightly moved, and he set his eyes on Sun Tonghai's body.

"Could it be that you old guy is diligent enough to deal with an SS-level mid-level beast so quickly?".

When Sun Tonghai heard this, he suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment, pointed to Ma Ling next to him, and said:

"The Purple Thunder Sage looks up to me, that SS-level mid-desolate beast was killed by this Jiang Sage next to me. "

"Really?"

The Purple Thunder Sage raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze moved to Ma Ling next to him, and said movingly

"You, a junior saint, can have such combat power, it is really against the sky, no wonder the Divine Yuan Martial God values you so much. "

"Originally, Shenyuan Martial God wanted you to join the exploration team as well, and I and many people had a lot of complaints. "

"Now it seems that the Shenyuan Martial God is the Shenyuan Martial God in the end, and he has never looked away. "

Being able to deal with an SS-level medium-sized fierce beast in three or two strokes represents Ma Ling's strength, although he is not a high-level sage, it is not far behind.

This kind of combat power, even if it is placed in the evergreen realm, will not be too slow.

"This ......

".

Ma Ling was slightly stunned, and then reacted, slightly surprised:

"The Purple Thunder Sage is also from the Shenyuan Martial Arts?"

When the Purple Thunder Sage heard this, he glanced at him with a smile, and slowly spoke

"You really don't listen to what is going on outside the window, you are devoted to penance, and after becoming a saint, you don't even inquire about the surrounding situation?"

"I'm the head of the Guyuan Base City, the regional branch of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Museum, and I'm in charge of sitting in Central China. "

When Ma Ling heard this, he was a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

"Well, let's go to the south and have a look. "

At the critical moment, Sun Tonghai next to him came out to play a round and diverted the topic:

"Mingxu Sage is still fighting fiercely with the fierce beast now, let's rush there early, the spatial crack can't be left unguarded. "

The other two people naturally don't have any opinions.

Immediately, the three of them used their own means, flew into the sky, and rushed to the south.

The Purple Thunder Sage, incarnated as Purple Thunder, was the fastest, and without waiting for the two of them, he burst out at seven times the speed of sound and broke through the air.

And Ma Ling, who used the Vertical Golden Light Escape Method, was not much slower, and his speed exceeded six times the speed of sound, and he followed.

Only Sun Tonghai, although he is also good at speed, is the slowest of the three, so he can only follow hard from a distance.

Just a few minutes later.

"Boom!".

The Purple Thunder Sage was the first to rush to the battlefield of the battle, and when he raised his hand, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky.

The eyes of the lion-headed giant beast showed a look of panic and fear, and it wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

After all, the speed of lightning, how fast?

"Boom!".

With just one blow, the thunder exploded, and the lion-headed giant beast was scorched black, emitting black smoke, and in convulsions, it slammed to the ground.

"Hoo ......

".

The Mingxu Sage, who was fighting fiercely, obviously let out a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Being able to rush here to support means that the fierce beasts in the rest of the directions have been dealt with, which is naturally a great thing.

"Purple Thunder Sage, thank you for your help. "

"You're welcome. "

The Purple Thunder Sage said solemnly

"In addition to me this time, there are also Wind Leaving Sages and Ma Ling Sages coming to support. "

"The other SS-level mid-desolate beast in the north in front of him was killed by the Ma Ling Sage. "

"Ahh......h

The Mingxu Sage was stunned for a moment.

Before, he was still angry in his heart, thinking that Ma Ling was completely useless, and he came here to add to the chaos.

He was worried that this peerless genius would be lost here, and wanted Ma Ling to turn back, but Ma Ling still didn't listen to the advice, which made him very angry.

As a result, the words that came out of the mouth of the Purple Thunder Sage now made him completely stunned.

"Sage Malin...... Kill an SS-class mid-sized beast?".

The Purple Thunder Sage bowed his head slightly, and said casually:

"That's right, the strength of the Jiang Sage is very amazing, it should be in a very short period of time, he can kill that fierce beast, and he can even rush to support me. "

"This, this is really ......".

Mingxu Sage was complicated in his heart, and he didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered a sentence that had been circulating among the Sages before.

It was a sentence that was admonished by the original Martial God himself, and many Martial Saint Reserve Camp students:

Never try to speculate on a true ancient genius with your so-called experience!