Chapter 1202: Captivity (Page 1/1)

"Damn! Dance of the Earth Gods!"

Seeing that the black hammer was about to be smashed down, Fan Xue's face changed wildly.

The huge hammer body, with black flames circulating, released terrifying heat.

It seems to contain the most terrifying power in heaven and earth, and the feeling of the sky falling apart when the hammer falls.

Suddenly, Fan Xue showed a heaven-level martial art that the Lord of the Underground Palace had given him.

At the beginning, Fan Xue was the master of the underground palace and blocked a sword, and that sword almost killed Fan Xue.

In order to reward Fan Xue, the lord of the underground palace gave him a martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank.

It's the dance of the gods!

"Whew, Whew......"

The wind roared wildly, and Fan Xue held the long knife of the wind in his hand, waving it non-stop, like a demon god.

The black giant hammer smashed down without hesitation, and the surrounding space, like glass, burst open inch by inch.

A terrifying clash of powers, endless blades of wind, were about to drown out the power of the black hammer.

However, the final result was to make Fan Xue embarrassed, and the dance of the earth gods he performed tried to carry the hammer with the strength of his body.

As a result, the terrifying force that was like the reversal of mountains and rivers directly caused his body to be knocked out of thousands of feet in an instant.

Even the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts failed to make up for the strength gap between him and the Fire Baby.

Poof......

In the end, Fan Xue forcibly stopped his backward figure, and in his chest, the fiery power was still rolling, making him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"I still underestimated Sakura's potential, this guy ......"

Jiang Mo smacked his lips, how could he have thought that the strength of the fire baby would be so terrifying.

I don't know if I have the potential to continue to grow in the future.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Fan Xue was repulsed, only to see the fire baby's little hand move, and the black giant hammer instantly turned into a black fire whip.

Countless black fire whips intertwined, forming a fire net, which fell directly into the air, trapping Fan Xue in it.

"This thing also wants to trap the old man? The old man wants to leave, but no one can stop him!"

Fan Xue snorted coldly disdainfully, and then his body moved, trying to break through the fire net.

Sneer----

However, he soon realized that the web of black fire was not something he could touch.

His outstretched palm was directly burned into black charcoal.

The temperature of this black fire is too terrifying!

"Hurry up and release the old man, I am the old man of the white robe pavilion of the underground palace!"

Seeing that the strength could not suppress the fire baby, Fan Xue couldn't help but roar at Jiang Mo.

"Let you go, you're going to take my life. If I let you go, then am I not putting myself in danger?"

Jiang Mo asked rhetorically.

This arrogant attitude of Fan Xue really made Jiang Mo very unhappy.

"Even if you don't let the old man go, do you think Zhentian Pavilion can keep you safe for the rest of your life?"

Fan Xue snorted coldly and said.

Even as a prisoner, he didn't have a trace of restraint.

"Since your mouth is so hard, it's better to die!"

Jiang Mo opened his mouth and instructed the fire baby to directly refine this old guy into nothingness.

However, at this time, a middle-aged man swept out and said, "Pavilion Master, don't!"

"Who are you?"

Jiang Mo frowned and glanced at the middle-aged monk and asked.

"My name is Mo Feng, and I haven't been joining Zhentian Pavilion for a long time. However, I know that the dungeon is so powerful that many gold-level forces are secretive about them!"

Mo Feng had a direct conversation with Jiang Mo, it was still very stressful, and he said with sweat on his forehead.

"Do you know the dungeon?" Jiang Mo asked.

"Yes, the dungeon has only gained fame in the last few hundred years in the land of returning to ruins. The reason why they make those gold-level forces jealous is because ......"

Mo Feng told this historical origin, which made Jiang Mo frown.

This dungeon is mysterious and powerful, and it is even trickier than the Miluo Heavenly Palace!

"So, your suggestion is that I'll just let him go?"

Jiang Mo smiled.

It is absolutely impossible to put it.

This person is so arrogant, if he just let this Fan Xue go because of the strength of the underground palace, they will not be allowed to be powerful in the head of Zhentian Pavilion in the future?

"The little one didn't dare to make suggestions, but just told the Pavilion Master to be cautious. Mo Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

"Sakura-chan, get him here!"

Jiang Mo smiled and said.

Fan Xue was trapped in the net of black fire, and he didn't dare to move at all, he said, "What do you want?"

"How? You should thank Mo Feng, if it weren't for him, you would have been completely destroyed by now. ”

Jiang Mo sneered.

Fan Xue looked at Jiang Mo's eyes, and the other party definitely didn't look like he was joking.

Just now, Jiang Mo really wanted to kill him.

"Are you crazy?, a white-robed pavilion elder has fallen here, and the underground palace will send countless powerhouses to encircle and suppress Zhentian Pavilion. ”

Fan Xue roared.

He was not afraid of monks who were stronger than him, but he was afraid that those monks would not follow the rules.

If this is the case, even if there is a behemoth like the underground palace standing behind him, it will not help.

"Imprisoned! Also, temporarily seal his cultivation. ”

Jiang Mo said.

Now that Fan Xue is trapped, he is already a lamb to be slaughtered, if it weren't for Mo Feng's words, he would really be dead.

The cultivation of sealing Fan Xue was not difficult for Jiang Mo.

"Continue to cultivate! You have also seen that the enemies of Zhentian Pavilion are getting stronger and stronger, you need to grow up and share your worries for Zhentian Pavilion!"

Jiang Mo said to the many disciples and elders below.

Everyone nodded, and they knew it in their hearts.

He and Zhentian Pavilion are both prosperous and lossy.

Fan Xue was eventually imprisoned in the water prison of Zhentian Pavilion, and Jiang Mo also sent several cultivators who had cultivated to be powerful to guard there.

I'm not afraid that he will escape.

However, on the third day of Fan Xue's imprisonment, he used the Yuan Force of his whole body to condense a small wind blade.

The wind blade cut through the palms of his left and right palms, and there was a faint trace of black air flowing in the red blood.

"Buzz, buzz......"

I saw Fan Xue's mouth move slightly, and syllables came out of his mouth, and in the blood, the black gas became thicker and thicker, and finally turned into very small black butterflies.

Without attracting anyone's attention, the black butterfly flew out of the deep water dungeon.

"Hmph, damn boy, wait until the powerhouse of my dungeon arrives. It's time for you to get down on your knees and tremble!"

After Fan Xue used his last strength, he was already very weak.

The black butterfly can pass the message back here.

It won't be long before the powerhouses of the dungeon will arrive.

When the time comes, it will be the real Golden Robe Pavilion elder who will come in person, no matter how strong the means of Zhentian Pavilion are, he will bow down and let him be slaughtered!

After Fan Xue thought of this, a touch of coldness appeared on his face.

He wanted the white-haired boy to kneel before him and try the shame he had suffered today!

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