Chapter 172: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Young Master Shennong"

Yuan Yuzhu rolled on the spot after drilling into the Tower of Babel, dodging Zhu Yan's return blow.

The sixth floor of the Tower of Babel suddenly rose with smoke and dust. In the smoke and dust, Yuan Yuzhu raised his eyes and saw the other end of Zhu Yan's iron chain.

Yuan Yuzhu desperately ran towards the iron chain, as long as he untied this iron chain, he would be able to take Yan Zhu out of the Tower of Babel!

But when Yuan Yuzhu ran to the chain, he couldn't help but be stunned. This chain is built deep into the wall!

Yuan Yuzhu took out his jade bamboo sword and slammed it into the chain, and the jade bamboo sword buzzed, shaking Yuan Yuzhu's mouth numb. Yuan Yuzhu's waist-thick iron chain was not enough to leave a shallow scratch.

Before he could use the second sword, Yuan Yuzhu suddenly felt a distance coming towards him, and he quickly rolled around on the spot as soon as he bent down. There was a "boom", and a big hole suddenly appeared on the ground.

Fortunately, Zhu Yan is huge, and he is bound by iron chains and lives in the small space of the Tower of Babel, which is not easy to perform. Yuan Yuzhu used his petite figure to dodge left and right, so he was not seriously injured by Zhu Yan.

But Yuan Yuzhu was exhausted and didn't have time to deal with the iron chain. Yuan Yuzhu gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, this time when Zhu Yan attacked, Yuan Yuzhu did not dodge immediately, but inserted the Yuzhu sword into the wall as soon as possible. Before he could pry open the chain, Zhu Yan had already slapped Yuan Yuzhu's right arm with a palm.

Hearing only a soft "click", Yuan Yuzhu's right arm folded in response, and the whole person fell into the corner like a scattered fallen leaf.

Yuan Yuzhu stood up from the ground with a strong support, and before he could stand up straight, the wind came again. He subconsciously turned to one side, and the broken right arm caused him to lose his balance and fall to the left. Before falling to the ground, his right arm unconsciously raised by inertia.

With a "snap", Yuan Yuzhu's right arm was twisted off by the iron chain. Blood swords erupted from the severed arm, and with the sound of the cloth tearing, the severed arm fell to the ground.

Yuan Yuzhu's eyes were black, and the pain and blood loss almost made him completely unconscious. He bit his lip to force himself to come to his senses.

The smell of blood made Zhu Yan even more tyrannical, and Yuan Yuzhu could only stumble to dodge, but he still had several wounds on his body.

The smell of blood in his throat became heavier and heavier, and Yuan Yuzhu knew that he would not find a way to untie Zhu Yan's iron chains, but he was afraid that he would never be able to untie it again.

If no one can enter the Tower of Babel, what will happen to Zhu Yan?

Imprisoned here for thousands of years or burned down with the Demon Belt Tower?

More likely the latter. No one wants to let a fierce beast like Zhu Yan live in the world.

But he's Yan Zhu. No one wants him to live, but he wants him to live. Even if it is to fight for his life and exchange his life for his life, Yuan Yuzhu also wants Yan Zhu to live!

Yuan Yuzhu glanced at the hole in the ground and had a plan. He crawled with one arm against the chain that had been carved into the wall. The mahogany floor was dragged out by Yuan Yuzhu with a dark brown blood mark.

Yuan Yuzhu climbed to the wall and sat down in front of the chain. He had exhausted all his strength, looked at Zhu Yan helplessly and smiled: "Ah Zhu, if you can wake up in the future, I hope you will never remember this moment." ”

Zhu Yan slashed over with a palm.

When the strong wind pressed in front of him, Yuan Yuzhu closed his eyes tightly. With a "bang", Yuan Yuzhu fell to the ground along with the broken stones on the wall.

"Poof" Yuan Yuzhu spurted a trace of blood from his mouth.

This palm did not kill Yuan Yuzhu. Zhu Yan stretched out his hand, and his bright red fingertips slowly approached Yuan Yuzhu's heart.

Zhu is disgusted with beasts, brutal by nature, and likes to eat spirit beads.

Yuan Yuzhu smiled slightly, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he clearly felt Zhu Yan's fingertips piercing his flesh and skin in his chest. When the consciousness is confused, the five senses become very clear.

The sound of rubble rolling on the ground, the sound of chains dragging when Zhu Yan's arms moved, and the sound of chains falling down on the wall.

Yuan Yuzhu was shocked, and his eyes saw the hole in the wall through the smoke and dust sprinkled by the ocean!

Yuan Yuzhu didn't know where the strength came from, so he propped himself up from the ground with all his might. With a "poof", Zhu Yan penetrated Yuan Yuzhu's chest.

Yuan Yuzhu resisted Zhu Yan, and with a loud roar, pushed Zhu Yan and jumped out of the window.

With a "boom", Yuan Yuzhu pressed Zhu Yan and smashed the wall of the Tower of Babel, and jumped off the Tower of Babel with Zhu Yan.

The floating clouds skimmed over the glazed tile roof of the Tower of Babel, and Yuan Yuzhu's white gauze gently brushed the clouds, and the pain on his body seemed to be no longer felt.

Yuan Yuzhu opened his eyes and looked at Zhu's blood-red eyes, which finally had his own shadow in those blood-red eyes.

"Azhu, live. Yuan Yuzhu's voice floated in the air.

Zhu was disgusted, and there was a trace of panic on his face full of anger. He subconsciously waved his arm, wanting to grab Yuan Yuzhu. Yuan Yuzhu was thrown out violently, like a blood-stained petal floating on the clouds.

Under the Tower of Babel, Bai Luo's white sleeves flicked, and the wind suddenly rose. With a tiger roar, Bai Luo turned into a white tiger and jumped into the air and pounced on Zhu Yan.

Immediately, a dragon roar came, and Xue Yu turned into a giant dragon in the crowd and caught Yuan Yuzhu in mid-air.

Everyone saw a loud "boom" from Lingyun Peak behind Muyun Heavenly Palace, and Bai Luo and Zhu Yan both fell into Lingyun Peak. Before you could react, another dark red aura shook in front of everyone's eyes, and Zong Ye's black robe flashed past you in the evil qi, and hurriedly swept towards Lingyun Peak.

In mid-air, the dragon pressed down on everyone, like a dark cloud falling from the sky. On the ground, Xue Yu turned into a human form and fell to the ground, holding Yuan Yuzhu in his arms. Yuan Yuzhu's severed right arm was particularly conspicuous, and blood continued to flow from the hole in his chest, wetting Xue Yu's pink clothes.

"Jiang Qinghan!" Xue Yu rushed into the crowd with Yuan Yuzhu in his arms and placed him beside Ye Ming.

Jiang Qinghan hurriedly urged the spiritual flow to tightly protect the last trace of Yuan Yuzhu's vitality.

The spiritual flow was continuously poured into Yuan Yuzhu's body from Jiang Qinghan's palm. On the top of Jiang Qinghan's head, a horn that looked like a deer and not a deer, like a cow and not a cow, and the vines were wrapped around his horns, blooming with spiritual power. The horns wrapped in vines were worn on top of Jiang Qinghan's head like a crown.

Others don't know what this crown means, but the Xuanyue Temple's cultivation and healing, with the Shennong clan as its honor, is very clear.

Yuan Cangshu was shocked: "Elder Xunyin, you are ......"

Xie Qingyun and Lu Yange are the sect masters, and they have been familiar with the classics since they were children, and they also recognize Jiang Qinghan.

Seeing that the three of them were about to bow to him, Jiang Qinghan hurriedly interrupted: "Now is not the time for the three sect masters. Zhu Yan's demon power has increased greatly at this time, and Bai Ranxi may not be able to win, so it is important for you to hurry up and save people. ”

The three of them woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran towards Lingyun Peak, leaving their disciples to guard the Tower of Babel and help Jiang Qinghan.