Chapter 1290: Getting Out of Trouble and Being Trapped Again

Yan Jiuxiao stepped on the white-bearded old man with one kick, and then stretched out his hand, and an iron sword appeared in his palm. He grabbed the hilt of his sword and stabbed it hard at the white-bearded old man's heart.

"You can show me another one!"

This is a blow under the rage, it can be said that the white-bearded old man is driving Yan Jiuxiao crazy. Obviously, this old guy can't fight at all, but it's this annoying natural ability that makes him just can't fight. The previous three heavy blows were all diverted by the white-bearded old man, and instead of hurting him, Yan Jiuxiao also shattered his three enchantment pillars.

With a pop, the iron sword pierced the white-bearded old man's heart.

Everyone exclaimed, and it was as if time had frozen at this moment.

Yan Jiuxiao laughed cruelly: "You can transfer the cultivation into the box, you can transfer all kinds of power out, I admire you." But I don't believe it, this real sword has pierced your heart, how can you transfer it!"

This pop was followed by another pop in the distance.

Yan Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were red: "I'll you!"

The sword really pierced the white-bearded old man's heart, but dozens of meters away, a hole was pierced on an enchantment pillar, and the enchantment pillar was torn apart by a violent sword intent.

The white-bearded old man lay on the ground with a helpless expression: "Otherwise, you think I'm bragging if I can't die if I commit suicide?"

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Yan Jiuxiao held the long sword and stabbed down one sword after another, each sword piercing the white-bearded old man back and forth. But the more he stabbed the sword, the more shattered enchantment pillars there were. It didn't take long for all eighteen pillars to shatter. His barrier loosened, and the pressure on everyone was light.

"Let me tell you, if it weren't for your enchantment, I wouldn't have been able to transfer your power farther, and your loss would be greater, do you believe it?"

The white-bearded old man was obviously constantly being beaten, but it seemed that he was not embarrassed at all, but Yan Jiuxiao, who was embarrassed.

As soon as the enchantment was opened, the ghost envoys of the New Hell Realm who were blocked outside all rushed over, while the other group of people were Yan Jiuxiao's subordinates, and the two groups of people were inextricably separated from each other. Yan Jiuxiao would not allow those people in the New Hell Realm to snatch the little golden dragon away, his subordinates occupied a favorable location, and suppressed the ghost envoy of the New Hell Realm at the beginning.

"Now it's fine. ”

The white-bearded old man took advantage of Yan Jiuxiao's momentary moment, pulled the iron sword out of his body, and then rolled over and rolled out.

"Your people are already here, so you don't want you to lose a lot. ”

He stood there with his waist pinched, and it seemed that he was terrible.

"You must die!"

Seeing that the good thing that was about to happen was destroyed by inexplicable people, how could Yan Jiuxiao's mood be good. He swept with a sword, and the half-moon-shaped sword qi came quickly, dozens of meters long, even the mountain peaks could be swept away by this sword brush.

There was no suspense, and the white-bearded old man, who couldn't fight at all, couldn't even dodge. The half-moon-shaped sword qi swept over him, and in the next second, it was possible to see the tragic picture of him being cut off by the waist.

However, no, in the distance, a half-moon-shaped sword aura suddenly appeared among those fierce fighting crowds. Dozens of meters long, extremely powerful, the sword qi swept over, including those ghost envoys in the New Hell Realm and Yan Jiuxiao's subordinates, who were directly killed by almost sixty or seventy people.

"I told you, hurry up, or the more you fight, the more your people will die. ”

The white-bearded old man pinched his waist and stood there sneering: "Although I really can't fight, I haven't lost since I got into a fight." ”

Yan Jiuxiao was also angry and irrational, where did he care so much, one sword after another swept vertically, and the sword was fierce. However, all his sword qi was transferred, and the white-bearded old man had a selective transfer this time, and those who were killed by the sword qi were all Yan Jiuxiao's subordinates, and hundreds of people were killed within a minute. At this time, the number of people who stopped the New Hell Realm suddenly decreased, and the ghost envoys of the New Hell Realm rushed over frantically.

Yan Jiuxiao knew that there was no longer a chance, and those damn Yama Kings would be coming soon. He teleported over to snatch the little golden dragon in Feng Shengxi's arms, but found that the white-bearded old man was already waiting for him in front of him. Although this guy can't fight, he is even faster than him.

Yan Jiuxiao stomped his foot angrily, turned around and flew away.

The white-bearded old man shouted at An Zheng and they didn't leave, and then he screamed and fell to the ground. An Zheng struggled over to pick him up, and everyone began to retreat quickly. Huanwan exerted all her strength, and the power of Bi Luosuo was urged to the maximum, and the invisible light group quickly evacuated everyone with it, and the speed was incomparable.

Half an hour later, Huanwan finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground, the monkey picked her up, and everyone stumbled and continued to hurry, but no one knew where else was safe in this ruin hell.

After running like this for almost two hours, the pursuers behind them were no longer visible, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief. It was a mountain that looked shrouded in gray mist, and the trees growing in the mountain looked like monsters with teeth and claws, and none of them had leaves. Strangely enough, these trees are alive, as if they have been dried for hundreds of years.

A clearing was found in the woods, and everyone couldn't run, and none of them were intact, and all of them were seriously injured.

When they sat down to rest in the open space, everyone's faces were ugly.

"How is he?"

Du asked An Zheng with a thin and thin force, and the white-bearded old man looked still unconscious.

An argued: "I don't ......"

Before he could finish his words, the white-bearded old man jumped down from him, straightened his clothes, and looked around: "This place looks pretty good, and the pursuers shouldn't be able to find it for a while." But if those guys still have the black-scaled beast in their hands, you won't be able to hide. ”

Huanwan poured the last trace of cultivation into the Biluo Lock, which opened a small enchantment to hide everyone's breath.

"Are you alright?"

Du asked the white-bearded old man in a daze.

The white-bearded old man turned around: "What can I do? I think it's okay for someone who is 10,000 times more powerful than this guy to beat me, I've seen a lot of big scenes." ”

Du Thin: "Then why did you faint just now." ”

The white-bearded old man: "I just don't want to go, if I just let people carry me, I'm embarrassed to say it straight up because you look injured one by one, even if I'm embarrassed to say that you may not agree to go on your back, right?" So, I'll just pretend to faint, and sure enough, some of you took the initiative to carry me away. ”

Du Thin: "Your uncle's ......"

White-bearded old man: "What's wrong? I saved your life, you just carried me, what's wrong?"

An Zheng waved his hand at Du Shou Shou to signal no more, he lay back on the ground and breathed heavily, the wound on his waist was pierced by the terrifying force of death, it was not healed at all, and it was still bleeding. If it weren't for the death qi in An Zheng's body, it might have deteriorated long ago. Even so, the fist-sized blood hole was there, making people's scalps tingle.

Du snorted: "He was injured like this, you are embarrassed." ”

The white-bearded old man said with a smile: "It's better to be injured than dead, and you should be treated as repaying my favor." The most annoying thing about me as a person is the debt of human affection, whether I owe it to others or others owe me, I don't like it. We don't owe each other, so we will leave. ”

He turned and walked away, as if he had no affection for these people.

"Why are you going?"

Huanwan asked nervously, at this moment, everyone was injured like this, and the white-bearded old man was the last life-saving straw in her heart. If the old man with the white beard walked away like this, she felt that she might collapse immediately.

"You're going to die, and I can't save you twice if I can save you once. So in order to avoid trouble, I still walked away. After I'm gone, I can't see you die one by one, and I'm more comfortable. ”

"Cold-blooded!"

Huanwan snorted, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

"I'm cold-blooded?"

The white-bearded old man looked annoyed: "If I were cold-blooded, I would have watched you die, instead of risking my life to come out to save you." Since you scolded me, then I will follow your wishes, and we will meet indefinitely. ”

He turned and disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air.

Huanwan subconsciously stretched out her hand as if she wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

"Forget it. ”

Feng Shengxi pulled Huanwan's hand and said: "Don't force it, Shibo is originally a person who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the end, and it is not easy to get his help once." The fairy queen once said that Shibo is a person who sees the world has nothing to do with himself, and no one has anything to do with him, and he has only himself in the world, and he has made an exception if he can save us once. ”

An Zheng nodded: "You can't blame resentful of someone who saved us, and you have to force others to save us again." ”

Huanwan suddenly realized that she had indeed gone too far.

"What do we do now?"

Huanwan looked at everyone, and none of them could recover in a short time. Even if they could, the enemy's level was much higher now than before. Not to mention the eighteen halls of the new hell realm that have already arrived, even if it is a Yan Jiuxiao, everyone can't handle it, and they can't handle it at their peak, let alone now.

"I can only try my best to recover, there is no other way. ”

An Zheng pondered for a while and said, "The entrance to the Hell Realm is on the new Hell Realm, and if we want to go back, it will be exposed immediately. Don't talk about not being able to get to the entrance, even if we do, I don't know how many people will be waiting for us there. ”

"For the first time. ”

The monkey lay there looking at the gray sky, which was not the sky at all, but a thick fog that covered the sky.

"The first time I was so embarrassed, the first time I didn't seem to see hope. ”

An Zheng said: "Although we have experienced a lot before, after all, they have all been smooth. Therefore, success has become a habit, and good luck has become a habit, and this adversity will quickly defeat our beliefs. So Brother Monkey, don't be discouraged. At most, you and I are both people who have died once. ”

The monkey smiled, "I'm nothing, what about them?"

He looked at Feng Shengxi and Huanwan, the two women were already at a loss.

"Why do I think this place is a little weird?"

The goddess's attention was around: "These fogs are very strange, we seemed to be unobstructed when we came in, but now we ......"

She picked up a small stone and threw it, and with a snap, it was bounced back by some invisible force more than ten meters away.

"Let's ...... Trapped here. ”nt

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