Yan Nanshan knew that if he continued to escape, Wu Heng might wipe himself out anytime and anywhere, and after thinking for a while, he said: "This is the depths of the Protoss jurisdiction, you can't escape." ”

Wu Heng said indifferently: "Since you think that I can't escape, then this sentence loses its meaning, and you lose the meaning of saying to me that you live." ”

Hearing this, Yan Nanshan was cold, and hurriedly said: "You will definitely not be able to escape, but you can hide in the ancestral land of the Yan family, I can find a good place to shelter, and then find a chance to leave." ”

"Once the Yan family's ancestral land hears the rumors, it will definitely be under martial law, how can I get in?" Wu Heng said in disbelief.

"I have a secret passage. ”

"How can I trust you?"

Wu Heng has always been cautious, and it is impossible for Yan Nanshan to believe whatever he says.

"I need a promise from you, and in that case, I'll have a way to make you believe me. ”

Say. ”

"I'll take you to safety, but you must also make sure to let me live!"

"Yes. ”

After receiving Wu Heng's promise, Yan Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief, and he said: "My Yan family has a forbidden spell, which is used to enslave subordinates to prevent them from rebelling, and once they have two hearts, they will be discovered by the master. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Nanshan paused, and said with a look of great determination: "I can cast a spell to enslave you, so that you can know my truth at any time, but it is still the same sentence, when you are safe, you must release my enslavement." ”

"Yes. Wu Heng nodded.

While the two were talking, the speed of the silver-white battleship in the rear slowed down amazingly, and it was far away.

In the rear, the three priests were furious, jumping like thunder, the divine stones were about to run out, and the energy to drive the battleship was already insufficient!

"Get off the battleship and chase!"

The three priests abandoned the warship and began to chase after them on their own skills, but in this way, it was unknown whether they could keep up with Wuheng.

In addition, the Protoss monks have already gone to inform the Yan family's ancestral land, and they can invite many masters in minutes, because Yan Nanshan, the third son of the Yan family, was caught by Wu Heng.

In a hidden mountain forest, Yan Nanshan pinched the secret technique and shouted in a low voice: "Calm down, concentrate, I'm going to start the spell." ”

He was full of cyan essence power, reciting an obscure incantation in his mouth, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the center of Wu Heng's eyebrows, and in an instant, the look of awe on his face turned into a sneer, followed by a laugh in the sky: "Hahahaha, shit young supreme, it's not to be in the hands of this young master, and he will be a slave forever in the future!"

However, Wu Heng's eyes were still clear, like a stream without impurities.

In the center of his eyebrows, a wisp of Dao Immortal sound from ancient times gushed out, accompanied by pure white light, very ethereal, as if it could transform all the evils of the human world.

The ethereal immortal sound washed Wu Heng's anger, suppressed the backlash of the world-destroying Dao soul, and also suppressed the enslavement spell that Yan Nanshan cast on him.

Yan Nanshan's smile stopped abruptly, he didn't expect that his spell could be broken if he successfully cast it.

His smile became extremely difficult to look at, and he looked panicked, and if he failed, it would mean a devastating disaster.

Wu Heng was completely calm, neither happy nor angry, as if he had expected that Yan Nanshan would stage this play, how could a young man of the Protoss who had been proud since birth come up with a plan to take the initiative to enslave himself, there was obviously something strange in it.

He had prepared for the worst, and he also believed that since the pure white immortal intent could suppress the most terrifying world-destroying Dao soul in the world, would he still not be able to suppress Yan Nanshan's spell?

Wu Heng didn't take much action, and looked at Yan Nanshan with a cold gaze: "Where is the passage?"

Yan Nanshan's face turned pale, trembling all over, and he kept falling back and said, "You must ensure my safety!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, a shrill scream frightened the large flock of mountain birds.

Yan Nanshan glared at Wu Heng viciously, sat down on the ground, his face was hideous, his thigh was pierced by a sword, and blood was gushing.

Wu Heng did not ask questions, he was always indifferent, and he came to Yan Nanshan and pulled out his sword, and then there was another scream, and the tip of the sword stabbed into Yan Nanshan's other leg.

Wu Heng was silent and drew his sword, intending to stab him in the arm.

Yan Nanshan immediately shouted: "I said, I said...... There is a deep pool three hundred miles away to the southwest, where is the water of the Yin River at the bottom, which can directly lead to many water source areas in the ancestral land of Yancheng, which is very safe. ”

However, he said it too slowly, a ring of fine blood marks had appeared in his throat, the incision was smooth, Yan Nanshan's eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Heng silently, "You...... You ......"

Offering the Book of Heaven, a flame fell, and Yan Nanshan's corpse had turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Wu Heng sacrificed the Great Dao to the One Meaning again, cleared all the breath left by himself and Yan Nanshan in the surroundings, and walked forward three hundred miles away.

Soon after, he really saw a deep pool with extremely hidden terrain, and he jumped into it after using the eye of heaven to make sure that there was no danger, and he rushed out of an abandoned old well along the dark tide of the Yin River.

Observing the four directions, Wu Heng found himself in a dilapidated Taoist temple, with cobwebs all over the place, slanted door numbers, and few intact window papers, which was a Taoist temple that had been abandoned for a long time.

This is the biased mountain of the ancestral land of Yanjia City, Wu Heng carefully concealed his good breath, and entered a house in the Taoist temple to lay a sealing formation.

Thinking that the Yan family and the priest's hall must be looking for themselves all over the world outside, who would have thought that he was in a dilapidated temple in the ancestral land of the Yan family?

In order to ensure safety, he also blocked the broken well, and then returned to the room with peace of mind.

"Boom!"

In the most well-preserved room in the depths of the temple, a pitch-black coffin fell to the ground, and there were more than 150 monks trapped in it, Wu Heng killed more than 300 elites in the sacrificial hall, but not everyone's primordial gods had the opportunity to collect.

"Destroy the soul of the world!"

Wu Heng sacrificed his demon soul again, and his eyes became blood-red.

It's been a while, and it won't be a big problem for him to continue to devour the primordial gods, and the most important thing at the moment is to recover from his injuries, and the wound on his back is faintly painful, and it hasn't healed completely.

The three legendary-level masters swung the talisman sword together, causing him to be hit by a deep curse, and that wisp of pure white immortal intent could not be removed, because this was another type of curse.

He took out the primordial god and continued to devour, and also took out the few spirit beasts to devour.

In this way, not only can you recover from your injuries, but you can also quickly improve your cultivation, and you have now faintly reached the middle stage of the Eight Realms of the Gods, and you will not be far from entering the Nine Realms of the Gods.

However, he had too few Ascending Immortal Pills to rush to the level, otherwise he would probably not be able to condense the tenth immortal vein.

Sitting on the futon, Wu Heng devoured a primordial spirit every hour, steady and steady, not impatient, he could always feel the expanding sea of qi, and as a day passed, the injuries on his body gradually recovered.

Only the scar on the back is difficult to heal, and it has been a dull pain.