Chapter 1089: Rescue Bidao

The Poison Sword Venerable who controlled Bi Dao's body was mixed in with a group of black-clothed killers, and Bi Dao's body was also wearing a set of black robes, so he didn't attract the attention of Jian Chen's people at all, and it wasn't until he opened his mouth at this moment that he attracted the attention of Jian Chen's people.

Jian Chen's and Ruijin's eyes were projected on the Poison Sword Venerable at the same time, Ruijin's expression did not change in the slightest, and it was still as plain as before, but Jian Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes stared at the Poison Sword Venerable in a daze, and his expression changed rapidly.

Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Jian Chen still recognized Bi Dao's identity, Bi Dao was his mother's own brother, his own uncle, and he would never forget that he was one of Jian Chen's few relatives.

"Uncle!" Jian Chen exclaimed in surprise, and immediately flew towards the Poison Sword Venerable who controlled the body of the blue sword.

Listening to Jian Chen's shout, Ruijin and Honglian showed a look of surprise on their faces, and they also flew behind Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's uncle's call was naturally heard by the Poison Sword Venerable, which suddenly made the Poison Sword Venerable look stunned, and some of the second monks were confused.

"Xiangtian, it turned out to be Xiangtian, he turned out to be Xiangtian......" Bidao's soul began to fluctuate violently, very uncalm.

"Xiangtian, what Xiangtian, Bidao Rabbit cub, do you know this group of people?" Poison Sword Venerable's heart jumped, and he already had a bad premonition.

At this time, the Poison Sword Venerable felt that the mysterious power that bound him disappeared, allowing him to regain his freedom, but he did not dare to escape, in front of such a strong man, any resistance and escape would be futile.

"He is my own nephew, Venerable Poison Sword, and now I see how you still put me to death. Bi Dao gritted his teeth and began to struggle violently, trying to regain control of his body.

"What, your own nephew!" Venerable Poison Sword was shocked, trying to suppress Bi Dao's soul, but a storm turned up in his heart.

"This is absolutely impossible, Bidao little rabbit cub, your nephew of your age will definitely not be older than you, and your age is less than 100 years old, how can there be such a powerful nephew, Bidao rabbit cub, do you think this seat is a three-year-old child so easy to deceive?" The Poison Sword Venerable questioned loudly, but he lacked confidence, and the uncle's shout just now was already the best proof.

Jian Chen had already come to the side of the Poison Sword Venerable, looking at the Poison Sword Venerable with a surprised expression, and was just about to speak, as if he had noticed something, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he shouted: "You are not my uncle, who are you!"

The Poison Sword Venerable's body was shocked, and his heart was full of anxiety, but at this moment, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "My nephew, I am your uncle, can't you even recognize your uncle Bidao." ”

Jian Chen's gaze became extremely fierce, and the Emperor Artifact in his hand exuded a terrifying and destructive aura towards the Poison Sword Venerable, and shouted: "I still want to quibble, say, who are you." A strong killing intent rose from Jian Chen's body.

Seeing that Jian Chen was not fooled, the Poison Sword Venerable felt a chill in his heart.

Ruijin and Honglian also came to Jian Chen's side, and there was a glint in their eyes flickering, staring at the Poison Sword Venerable.

"Jian Chen, there are two souls in this body, and the person forcibly suppressed the soul of the original owner of this body, thus controlling this body. Ruijin said.

Jian Chen's face changed, and he shouted at the Poison Sword Venerable, "Leave my uncle's body immediately, otherwise, I will let you be destroyed now." ”

The Poison Sword Venerable's face changed, and he said, "Your uncle is not dead yet, I am now fused with your uncle's soul, if you kill me, your uncle will not survive." ”

Jian Chen's heart sank, if Bi Dao was physically traumatized, then no matter how serious the injury was, there were many ways to solve it, but once it encountered something that was related to the Yuan Shen, it would be very tricky.

"He doesn't have full control of this body yet, after all, he is not the owner of this body, I have a way to deal with him. Honglian said suddenly, and then pointed a little at Bi Dao's chest, stabbed Bi Dao's heart, and took out a drop of red essence blood from the heart. At the same time, on Red Lotus's left hand, a white flame spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and with a flick of the fingers of Red Lotus's right hand, she threw the essence blood taken out of Bi Dao's body into the white flame.

As soon as the essence blood entered the flames, it melted, making the white flames become a little red, and then the red lotus waved her left hand, and the flames that merged into a drop of essence blood immediately pounced on the body of the blue knife.

"Huh!" Although this flame was very small, it burned rapidly as soon as it touched Bidao's body, and at this moment, Bidao's entire body was wrapped in a ball of skyrocketing fire.

"Ahh

Looking at Jian Chen's worried look, Honglian said lightly: "Don't worry, my flame has been integrated into a drop of your uncle's essence blood, it will not cause any harm to your uncle, but for something that does not belong to your uncle, it is very suitable to use him to deal with the foreign primordial gods who occupy your uncle's body." ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen was immediately relieved.

The flames wrapped around the body of the blue sword and burned, although it did not feel the slightest heat, but no one would doubt its power, and in the body of the blue sword, all the marks left by the poisonous sword venerable were incinerated little by little.

The screams of the Poison Sword Venerable became more and more painful, more and more desolate, and he no longer had the extra strength to suppress the soul of the Bi Dao, so that the soul of the Bi Dao finally succeeded in controlling the body, and the screams of the Poison Sword Venerable also turned into a wave of Yuan Shen fluctuations in the brain of the Bi Dao.

"Old thing, aren't you going to devour my primordial god first, now let's see who devours who first. "Bi Dao is not a good stubble, he didn't care about greeting his nephew, and immediately began to devour the Poison Sword Venerable.

Originally, it was impossible to devour a primordial god of the Holy Emperor Great Perfection realm with the ability of the blue sword, but at this moment, the primordial spirit of the Poison Sword Venerable had become extremely fragile under the divine fire of the Flame Shenfeng clan, and his primordial spirit stayed in the mind of the Bi Dao, so under such a good opportunity, it was possible for the Bidao to devour the primordial god of the Poison Sword Venerable.

However, Bi Dao's current strength is still too low after all, far from having such a big appetite, although the Yuan Shen of the Poison Sword Venerable has become fragile, he used to be a Holy Emperor Great Perfection powerhouse, Bi Dao has just devoured a little, and he has reached the limit of what he can bear, and it is impossible for him to completely devour it in a short time.

The flame that enveloped the burning spirit of the Poison Sword Venerable began to slowly extinguish, and the Yuan Shen of the Poison Sword Venerable also completely stopped screaming, leaving only a gray bead in the brain of the blue sword, which contained a strong aura of heaven and earth and a strong amount of Yuan Shen power.

"The alien primordial god who occupied his body has been wiped out, but because of the magic of my divine fire and the factors of the environment, the comprehension of the alien primordial god of heaven and earth and a small part of the primordial divine power have not dissipated in heaven and earth, but stayed in this body, if your uncle can completely absorb it, the strength will be greatly improved, this is a great opportunity for him. Red Lotus said in a flat tone, and then as soon as the jade hand was raised, a ball of flame rushed out of the body of the blue knife, returned to the red lotus's hand and disappeared.

Knowing that Bi Dao had obtained such a huge opportunity, Jian Chen was naturally very happy in his heart, he came to Bi Dao's side and asked with concern: "Uncle, you are fine, how do you feel?" ”

Bi Dao's eyes slowly opened, revealing a weak color, his face was full of exhaustion, this small part of the Yuan Shen power that he devoured the Poison Sword Venerable had not yet been transformed into his own Yuan Shen power, more Yuan Shen Power and the Heaven and Earth Mysteries that the Poison Sword Venerable comprehended were stuck in his mind, and now his weak Yuan Shen was suppressed by the Poison Sword Venerable, and he had previously fought with the Poison Sword Venerable for control of his body.

Bi Dao looked at Jian Chen with a complicated expression, full of relief, he hadn't seen him for many years, and his nephew was getting better and better.

"Xiangtian, I have nothing to do, this Yama Hall is the mysterious person who destroyed our Bi family back then, and the revenge of my Bi family is only completed by you. Bi Dao said.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that the mysterious person who destroyed the Bi family back then turned out to be the Yama Palace, and my Bi family's revenge for exterminating the clan can finally be avenged." ”

"Uncle, you can rest first, and I will take care of everything here. Jian Chen said to the blue sword, and immediately swept his eyes around, only to see that most of the thousands of killers in the Yama Hall had been killed by the five Saint Kings of the Flame Mercenary Regiment, and there were only a dozen Saint King killers.

Although there will be a punishment for those above the Holy King to kill those under the Holy King, it is only for those who massacre on a large scale, and it is specially punished for those who slaughter millions of people, and killing thousands of people will have little impact.

The violent roar continued, and the battle in the distance became even more intense, and now the five Saint King powerhouses of the Flame Mercenary Regiment were uniting together to besiege and kill these dozen Saint King killers one by one.

More than a dozen Saint King Killers were physically restrained, although they had the ability to fight back, but it was difficult to move their bodies, even if their strength was stronger than the Five Great Saint Kings, they couldn't resist the joint efforts of the Five Great Saint Kings, and in the blink of an eye, there were two weaker Saint King Killers who were killed by the Five Great Saint Kings.

And the fight above the Holy King, no matter how tragic the killing, will not increase a person's sins, thus provoking the five decays of heaven and man.

Jian Chen's eyes stared at the remaining Saint King Killers, holding the Emperor Artifact, stepping on the Instant Shadow Thousand Phantom Body, leaving an afterimage in the same place, rushing towards those Saint King Killers at an extremely fast speed, every time he passed by a Saint King Killer, the Emperor Artifact would turn into a black light and disappear in a flash, carrying a head that flew high.

In front of Jian Chen, even if these Saint King Killers had the strength of the Saint King Nine Heavens, they were by no means the best of Sword Dust, and soon the remaining dozen or so Saint King Killers all died in the hands of Jian Chen, and they all ended up in the end of being wiped out, and the blood stained the sky red, turning into rain and drifting down.

Jian Chen, dressed in white fluttering, with long hair dancing wildly, standing in the void with a blood-dripping imperial artifact, like a killing god, staring at the broken temple with fierce eyes, and snorted coldly: "The real powerhouse of the Yama Palace, after hiding for so long, can't you come out yet." ”

From the sword dust in Uncle Xiumi's mouth, I learned that although there were not many Saint Emperor powerhouses in the Yama Palace, there was definitely more than one person.

Suddenly, a very small spike suddenly appeared behind Jian Chen, completely silently, stabbing at the back of Jian Chen's head at a lightning speed, wanting to destroy Jian Chen's Yuan Shen with one blow.