640 The ghost does not go away

However, in the time when Mo Wentian and the others had just left the city gate, it was only a quarter of an hour.

The eighth prince hurried to the city gate surrounded by Mr. Budai and other eight Jin Dan.

"What about people?"

The eighth prince looked left and right, but he didn't see a figure at all, and couldn't help but scold angrily at the golden knife leader: "Bastard, how did Zheng Guogong and the others let go?" ”

The golden sword commander immediately looked terrified, although he was in charge of the investigation in front of the city gate, but he was also the eyes and ears of the eighth prince, and he had already been summoned to pay attention to the whereabouts of Zheng Guogong and others, as long as he found it, he had to do his best to entangle.

When the golden knife commander saw Zheng Yu'er and the others, he had already ordered his subordinates to report the news secretly, but he blamed him for being a little arrogant, and he didn't take Zheng Guogong and the others in his eyes, so he was naturally taught a good lesson.

"Eighth prince, the little one is really incompetent, then Zheng Guogong and others are so bold and reckless that they actually broke out from here."

The eighth prince asked him to entangle Zheng Guogong and the others no matter what, but the commander of the golden knife was greedy for life and afraid of death, and personally knelt down to send him out of the city, where did he dare to tell the truth to the eighth prince.

"Waste, no one can stop it, what does this prince want you to do!"

The eighth prince was extremely angry, he didn't expect this golden sword commander to be so incompetent, and he couldn't even stop anyone.

"Don't, the eighth prince is angry, the little one is really not their opponent, I hope you don't get angry."

The commander of the golden sword knew the temperament of the eighth prince, and immediately frightened his legs weak, and immediately knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, but he begged for mercy again and again.

"Eighth Prince, this person was originally a dog you raised. Even if he is useless now, killing your own dog is not good for your reputation, so it is better to let him go. ”

Mr. Budai immediately stepped forward and whispered a reminder next to the eighth prince.

Now that it is an eventful time, if the eighth prince kills this person again, I am afraid it will be really chilling.

As soon as these words came out, the killing thoughts in the eighth prince's heart subsided, and he frowned and said: "Give this prince chase, they must not have gone far." ”

As soon as the words are finished. He didn't bother to pay attention to the golden sword leader. Immediately sacrificed a magic weapon like a small boat, but it was a superb magic weapon that broke through the empty shuttle, and immediately let the Budai monk and the others board it, and immediately chased it in the direction of Zheng Guo.

Then. Mo Wentian and the others were after leaving the city gate. Then he walked in the direction of Zheng Guo in the sky. The group did not stop, after all, the situation in the city was urgent, and several people did not want to delay at this time.

However. Leaving the place of eighty or ninety miles, Mo Wentian immediately felt that someone was chasing after him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it seemed to be coming towards them.

Mo Wentian's brows couldn't help frowning, and he said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "It's really a ghost, don't give a lesson, I don't know how powerful." ”

"Who is it?"

Zheng Yu'er's divine sense was not as strong as his, and he couldn't help asking.

Just as her voice fell, she heard an insolent laugh from behind her.

"Don't ask the sky, no matter how fast you are, you won't be able to escape in front of this prince's sky-breaking shuttle."

The laughter didn't fall, and I saw a boat-shaped magic weapon coming from behind, and it actually stopped in front of it over the top of his head, and there were eight or nine figures jumping down on it, and the person in the lead was wearing a red robe, with an arrogant and proud face, but it was not the eighth prince.

Behind him, there are Monk Sending Bell, Mr. Budai, Zombie Dao Chief, and five Jindan Zhenjun, a total of nine Jindan Zhenjun are in front, this lineup is not not strong.

As soon as they appeared, Zheng Yu'er and the others' faces immediately changed slightly, they didn't expect that the eighth prince would catch up with eight Jindan Zhenjun, especially the three of Monk Zhong, Mr. Budai, and Zombie Dao Chief, all of whom were in the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, and under the siege of these Jindan Zhenjun, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape at all.

At this time, the eighth prince didn't want to talk nonsense, and ordered his subordinates to do it as soon as they met.

Mr. Budai reached out and took out the rag pocket at his waist, raised the pocket high, and immediately the wind between heaven and earth suddenly rose, giving birth to a strong suction force in it, even if Mo Wentian and the others wanted to escape, but in this rag pocket, as if they were bound, they couldn't escape at all.

At the same time, the monk who sent the bell also patted his waist and took out the ancient bell in the treasure bag, and he bent his fingers on it and flicked it again and again, and immediately the ancient bell made a burst of breathtaking sounds, and the sound wave attacked like a tide.

The cooperation between these two people is seamless, the rag pocket makes people unable to escape, and the sound waves pour down indiscriminately, which immediately makes Mo Wentian and others suffer a lot, these are nothing, the most terrible thing is the zombie Taoist, this person's supernatural powers seem to be extremely weird, tearing out a talisman on his body, and throwing it away at Mo Wentian and others.

I only heard a "boom" explosion, the void immediately shook, although Dingjun Hou sacrificed the Quartet Guiyuan Shield in time, but after all, his cultivation was a little insufficient, and he was immediately blown up and vomited blood and withdrew a few steps, and the Quartet Guiyuan Shield in his hand suddenly dimmed.

At this moment, Mo Wentian and the others' faces changed greatly, this zombie Taoist usually didn't make a move, and he didn't know how powerful this person was, but now just a face-to-face kung fu damaged the vitality of Dingjun Hou Zhen, obviously the strength is above Monk Zhong and Mr. Budai.

At the same time, the five Jindan True Monarchs who came with the Eighth Prince, at this time, they all sacrificed their flying swords, which seemed to be laying down a set of five-element formations, and the flying swords lingered around like butterflies, and the five flying swords were connected from end to end, and the power seemed to be endless, and it was also extremely powerful, not worse than the zombie Dao Chang.

The eight Jin Dan in this line suddenly made a move, and when Mo Wentian and the others were caught off guard, after all, it was difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, and they fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye, only for the sake of defense, and they had no ability to fight back.

The eighth prince seemed to be very proud, and shouted loudly: "A group of bastards, you all have eyes for this prince, don't hurt the beauty, everyone else will be killed and fed to the dog." ”

Everyone immediately responded, smiling and didn't seem to care, but with their strength, they did have such capital, and they were almost invincible when they usually made a move.

Mr. Bu Bag's broken pocket seems to be able to control the world, and no one can escape control; The bell that sent Mr. Zhong is pervasive, and there is no way to resist it except for those who are forced to take it with their divine sense; Although the cultivation of the five Jindan True Monarchs is not high, they have laid down the Five Elements Sword Formation, and the attacks are endless.

Of course, the most difficult thing to deal with is the zombie Taoist, and I don't know if he is a human or a ghost, and the talismans that are plastered all over his body, just tearing one at random is enough to injure the true monarch of the late Jindan such as Dingjunhou, and after these talismans are torn off, the light on his body flashes, but one immediately grows out of it, which is simply weird.

Mo Wentian and the others were immediately tired of coping, at this time, he was in the same mind as Zheng Yu'er, and he was almost eager to immediately sacrifice the spirit weapon and kill a few Liwei in all directions, but this place was too close to the royal city, less than a hundred miles away, and the Yuanying True King in the royal city would definitely be able to sense the breath of the spiritual weapon.

The two of them naturally understand that if they do not reach the critical moment of life and death, they must not use spiritual weapons, and they need to think of other ways to overcome the current crisis.

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